Fighting for so long.
To the Flood Dragon Saint, the greatest threat is that Thorn Li.
It's a pity that the piercing is too slippery.
And my timing was just right, and I never gave him a chance to fight back.
Under repeated sneak attacks, the Flood Dragon Saint was not far away from death.
After all, it is four-on-one, and there is still one open.
No matter how powerful this Flood Dragon Saint is, it is difficult to win in the end.
"Huh...huh..."
In the midst of the slaughter, the Jiaolong Holy Master snorted.
Blood flowed from the swirl wounds on the corners of the mouth and on the body, and stained the whole body.
With the weakening of the Dragon Lord.
The power of that sarcasm has been pulling it continuously.
There were several times when he was pulled over to kill Lu Chan, only to be attacked by that stabbed one after another.
At this time, although the Flood Dragon Saint has also dispelled.
But it is so weakened now that it cannot be completely dispelled by dispelling it.
He felt that he was about to fall into the endless abyss of ridicule of the other party, and once he fell into it.
That magic wind, the Bloodfang Saint, is... a lesson from the past.
If it weren't for this demonic wind and blood teeth, he wouldn't be so miserable now.
"Hateful!"
The Jiaolong saint was angry and desperate.
The strong space law completely suppressed it.
He couldn't escape if he wanted to.
Although, he is still alive.
But! That... And at this moment, under the continuous attack, the whirlpool of the world will make it die, and the corpse will be directly involved in the whirlpool of the world, and then completely burnt out.
No bones left.
Even if he is resurrected, his strength is probably not one out of ten.
The power of ten does not exist, how can it resist the assassination and ridicule of the other party.
I'm afraid that if you are resurrected, you will die, if you die, you will be resurrected, and if you are resurrected, you will die.
Hateful, hateful, hateful! While fighting in despair, the despairing anger in the heart of the Flood Dragon Saint has been raging again.
Kill, kill... "It's all the fault of this damned human being. If it wasn't for him holding so many of my subordinates, how would I have lost the battle?"
"Even if I die, I will pull this human into the water, kill, kill, kill him!"
At this time, the fiery Flood Dragon Saint didn't care about the ridicule or ridicule.
It directly exploded its own source power, and the breath suddenly began to recover violently.
Compared with the peak of the double fist, it is even more surging.
"Death to me!"
The Flood Dragon Holy Doge, who cried blood and roared, knew that there were all enemies around at this time, whether he was resurrected or he was going to die, so he simply no longer retained his original source, and exploded with all his strength, and he could kill one by one.
"Lu Chan, be careful.
This guy is going to explode with all his strength."
At this moment, a piercing voice came from Lu Chan's ear.
"Don't worry about it before, even if it explodes with all its strength, how can it hurt me and count me as a loser, hahaha..."
At this time, forcing a holy-rank powerhouse into a desperate situation, Lu Chan is also full of unprecedented fighting spirit.
Seeing this, the thorn didn't say anything anymore.
During this half-day, the Flood Dragon Saint, who was at the peak of the holy rank, attacked Lu Chan frantically.
They never hurt Lu Chan.
At this time, even if the attack was two or three times higher, it would be harmless to Lu Chan.
"Kill kill kill..."
Desperate and angry, the Flood Dragon Saint is about to explode his final swan song in his life.
With the explosion of its source power.
Its entire body is like the scorching sun in the sky, gorgeous and splendid, making people dare not look directly.
A pair of iron fists, bombarded down, the sky collapsed.
The endless black sea rolled up thousands of feet of waves.
In the mountains of the peaks and peaks in the distance, the snow collapsed and the mountains were displaced.
Even the cracks in time and space high in the sky are filled with turmoil.
In the distance, many strong people saw the palpitating light surging up, and their hearts trembled slightly.
This is the holy rank powerhouse is going to work hard! Hundreds of kilometers away, you can feel the danger and panic.
It can be seen the horror of the desperate outbreak of this holy-rank powerhouse.
What kind of strength and means will be able to make the saint-level powerhouse go all out.
At this time, the desperate battle of Jiaolong, a top-ranking powerhouse, has indeed amazed many powerhouses.
This battle is truly, timeless and unparalleled, shining in the sky.
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That dazzling luster, suffocating breath, and amazing at the same time.
It came turbulent and hot.
At the same time, the speed of its fall is also very fast.
But two or three minutes later.
The dazzling light was completely dimmed.
in the sky.
The Flood Dragon Saint, who broke out all of his own origins, was in a state of being ridiculed.
But the eruption of the source allowed a part of his mind to break free from the shackles of sarcasm.
After the outbreak, the Flood Dragon Lord quickly weakened.
At the same time, he also fell into deep despair.
Because, just now, he burst out with all his strength, and burst out with power far exceeding his peak.
And he also burst out all the power and bombarded the shadowy human body.
However! That human turned a blind eye to his attack.
Completely carry it from the beginning to the end, and have been attacking him.
At this moment, the Flood Dragon Saint is really desperate.
"I'm really unhappy!"
After uttering a desperate cry, the mind of the Flood Dragon Saint was completely submerged by the power of ridicule.
The next moment, the eyes of the Flood Dragon Saint, who had already run out of oil, were blood-red, like a demon, and attacked Lu Chan frantically.
And the stabs appear at the right time.
Its dagger edge fell one after another.
"burst!"
After more than ten consecutive attacks, stabbed with a low voice! "Boom—"
The Flood Dragon Saint's body exploded directly.
Immediately after, Shi Li took out an object and swung it into the air, and the flames filled the air, directly burning the body of the Flood Dragon Saint to ashes.
Killing people will raise their ashes, and even if they are resurrected, their strength will be greatly reduced.
This is a good habit that human beings develop when they face powerful burrows.
With the death of the Jiaolong saint.
The severely wounded Demon Wind Saint and Blood Fang Saint also tried their best to fly over again, and they were going to launch a crazy attack on Lu Chan again.
Just now, the Demonic Wind Saint exploded to the extreme.
Most of the attacks hit Lu Chan.
These two guys were seriously injured and flew thousands of meters away, and at this time, with the fall of the Flood Dragon Saint, their bodies were all ashes.
These two guys were also killed again.
I didn't kill these two guys before because I wanted these two guys to cooperate with Lu Chan's stab away to attack the Flood Dragon Saint.
At this time, the Flood Dragon Saint has already fallen.
Naturally, there is no need for these two.
Stab away from the body.
The dagger stabbed out again and again.
The two were quickly stabbed and beheaded.
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