Ten thousand worlds come: the beginning deduces the perfect Saitama

They knew the existence of the white tiger, and they were a little worried and apprehensive in their hearts, for fear that the strongest 2.1 under the ancestor dragon would fall here.

puff--

Suddenly there was the sound of flesh and blood being broken, and blood spilled into the sky, forming a gorgeous scene that reflected the fiery red enchantment from a distance.

The blood radiated to the sky, and the hearts of the Dragon Clan became much more stable. After all, Dragon Ball has no flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood must come from the white tiger.

That's exactly what happened.

The white tiger's face was distorted, and the pain was unbearable. Both of its sharp claws had a gap deep enough to reveal the bone. Although it was not broken, the tragic scene was very penetrating.

"Ah! Why?"

The white tiger roared, looking at the bloody claws, full of anger.

It boasted that its strength was terrifying, and it even erupted with its strongest power, but it was unable to break through the dragon ball, and it was even backlashed, which is really unacceptable to it.

Chapter 440 The third fierce battle, the fall of the real dragon

The white tiger couldn't believe that he would be defeated so tragically, his pair of indestructible sharp claws were bloody and bloody in an instant.

In fact, the dragon ball is not intact, the top is covered with cracks, like a spider web, crumbling, as if it will be broken in the next second.

Ao Zhan didn't mock the white tiger's injury, in fact, it was also uncomfortable.

The dragon ball is connected to the main body, and the power it bears will also feed back to itself, and the body has also been severely injured.

"Suzaku, are you still not up?"

Bai Hu retreated temporarily, knowing that the opponent would not be unscathed, so he roared angrily.

Naturally, Suzaku would not sit idly by in this situation, it looked at Ao Zhan, and brazenly said: "Ao Zhan, just catch him without a fight, I will spare your life."

The fear of Dragon Ball made Suzaku let go, and wanted Ao Zhan to give up on his own. After all, if he really wanted to fight, he would definitely die.

Ao Zhan laughed loudly: "Hahaha, are you afraid? Afraid to be the same as that white tiger? Yes, you let the white tiger be your shield, and you are thinking really well.

"Bold, don't try to provoke the relationship between our two clans. You can't guess us." Suzaku 01 stopped it sharply.

"Then what are you doing? Watching a play? Or do you just talk about kung fu?" Ao Zhan sneered.

"Joke, I'm just giving you a chance. You must have seen that the union of our two clans has become a certainty, and your dragon clan will eventually be buried under the dust of history."

Suzaku's words were astonishing, revealing the second union between Qilin and Yuanfeng.

The last time they joined forces, the two clans fought fiercely against the dragon clan, but ended in a hasty end, failing to achieve Luohu's plan.

This time, obviously, the connection between the two clans became closer, otherwise the White Tiger would not have appeared in Fengqi Mountain to stop Ao Zhan.

Ao Zhan sensed something was wrong, but he didn't show it. He roared, "So what about the alliance between the two clans? You talk too much, why don't you make a move?"

"Okay, let's see how I kill you."

Suzaku sternly said, the flames on his body became more and more vigorous, and he spread his wings, which were extremely dazzling.

"You break through my defense first."

Ao Zhan's momentum was domineering, and the dragon ball in front of him burst out with even more dazzling light.

"Then let's try."

Suzaku rushed out suddenly, wrapped in flames, turned into a long rainbow, and rushed towards the dragon ball with a bang.

One after another, the fiery red feathers were all burning, like fireballs, piercing the void and heading towards the dragon ball.

Like Yuanfeng, Suzaku's power comes from the power of flames. The feathers are like arrows, tens of thousands of them, covering the sky and covering the earth, exuding a violent breath, and exploding in the air.

I saw that the dragon ball was not unchanged, and suddenly there was a majestic spiritual force inside it, forming a huge vortex.

In the vortex, it seems that there is an ocean in it. The surging waves roar out, and the strong sea wind gushes out, devouring the fiery red divine feather.

Originally, the Suzaku's supernatural power was extremely terrifying, and it was also contaminated with divine fire. It pierced through the void and was extremely powerful. Every feather could easily kill a creature at the level of a fairy.

But at this moment, the endless ocean in the dragon ball broke off the countless fiery red feathers, and the red feathers filled the sky, pouring down with blood rain, which was very frightening.

puff--

Suzaku spat out a mouthful of blood, and it was already injured, and it got worse again, and it staggered in the air.

"The divine bird Suzaku? That's all!" Ao Zhan taunted.

"Suzaku, what are you doing? Do you really want my beast clan to pave the way for you?"

The white tiger was also a little angry, it paid such a price to injure the opponent, and this Suzaku still couldn't take it down, could it be true what Ao Zhan said?

Suzaku was also bitter, it didn't expect that the dragon ball could explode with such a powerful force, wouldn't it be as good as being hit hard?

Thinking about it, it stabilized its body and roared: "Watch me kill you."

chirp——

A sharp cry pierced the sky.

This is another supernatural power of Suzaku, the sound of hooves, it is extremely powerful, and it is a large-scale attack.

It may be useless for Dragon Ball, but it has a huge impact on Ao Zhan's body.

In an instant, Ao Zhan felt a sharp pain in his head, as if he was attacked by an inexplicable force deep in his soul, and would shatter into pieces at any time.

As the sonic attack fell, the destructive light of the dragon ball dimmed instantly, losing its effect.

"Not yet?" Suzaku roared.

This time, it seemed to be extremely ordinary, but it inspired all its power, and it was hit hard, and it was already unable to move.

Naturally, Baihu would not miss this opportunity, raised his forelegs, and rushed towards Ao Zhan's body.

The sound of the bird's cry was sharp and piercing, extremely unpleasant, and every sound impacted Ao Zhan's soul and shook his spirit.

At the same time, the foreleg of the white tiger turned into a snow-white broadsword and charged forward again. The snow-white figure illuminated the entire space and stabbed straight at the huge real dragon's head.

The double attack of spirit and body is really terrible, and it is almost impossible to resist.

Ao Zhan forcibly locked his mind, only feeling dizzy, unable to gather strength to resist the oncoming attack.

boom--

This time, the recovered sharp claws directly pierced the dragon's head that said, making a sound of a giant impact.

hiss--

I saw a claw mark forcibly appeared on the huge dragon head, and the blood flowed very tragically.

The severe pain also made Ao Zhan regain his consciousness for a short time. Looking at the white tiger in front of him, a pair of 337 pairs of dragon eyes shot out two beams of bright light.

The white tiger quickly dodged, but was caught off guard, and was still injured by the two beams of light, and two scorched black scars appeared on the snow-white hair.

chirp——

There was another hoofbeat, not just one, but several more, each faster than the last.

Apparently, under every sound of the hooves, a drop of blood essence fell down, burning the source of life in its body, it seemed that it really wanted to kill Ao Zhan here.

Accompanied by hoofbeats, the whole world was plunged into ripples, which instantly submerged Ao Zhan, and once again charged towards its soul.

"continue!"

Suzaku almost gritted his teeth and said these words, blood gushed out of those sharp eyes, the flames on his body were gradually dimming, his breath was weak, and he had reached the end of his strength.

The white tiger will never let go of this opportunity, once again bursting out with terrifying power, heading towards Ao Zhan's huge dragon head.

Roar--

With two scorched scars on his face, the sound of the roar of the tiger shook the prehistoric world, the sky and the earth seemed to be split open, the pair of sharp claws pierced Ao Zhan's eyebrows, a huge crack appeared, and a little bit of dragon blood fell .

Ao Zhan's body shook violently, as if a thousand arrows had pierced his heart. The severe pain caused him to turn his huge body, but he couldn't resist.

Chapter 440 Wu Feng's Exit

After Suzaku and Baihu paid a terrible price, they finally killed Ao Zhan here, his mind and soul were shattered, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

"True Dragon King!"

In the outside world, a group of dragon tribes will utter tragic cries. They are desperate and cannot accept this ending.

However, the bloody facts were in front of them. The huge corpse of the real dragon fell from the sky, and its powerful body forcibly smashed Fengqi Mountain into a flat ground, and Suzaku and White Tiger were powerless to stop it.

On the Bird Clan's side, enthusiastic and happy shouts erupted immediately, while on the Dragon Clan's side, everyone stuck in place and forgot to move.

"True Dragon King!"

At this moment, a voice came from the void, carrying the meaning of sadness.

In the clouds and mists in the distance, there was another huge dragon rushing forward.

The whole body of the dragon is golden yellow, bright and dazzling, and it has an extraordinary origin at a glance.

"Ying Longwang, you are finally here."

When the dragon creatures saw the golden dragon, their faces suddenly showed surprise.

Roar--

King Yinglong who came from the middle of the wilderness saw the corpse of the real dragon lying on the ground, raised his head to the sky and screamed.

A dragon chant sounded like the sound of mourning. As members of the same clan, Yinglong and the real dragon had a close relationship. Seeing the death of a close friend, a drop of dragon tears fell.

Immediately afterwards, the golden dragon head looked at the figures of Suzaku and White Tiger, and the dragon's eyes that looked like hills were surging with anger.

"Today, you all have to die."

As soon as the words fell, King Ying Long swung the tail of the dragon suddenly, setting off a monstrous momentum, and the huge power turned into a dazzling long river, which surged out, crossed the void, and wanted to kill Suzaku and Baihu Town here.

After killing Ao Zhan, the Suzaku Bird and White Tiger had no strength to fight anymore, and could only watch the long river fall, the scene was astonishing.

"stop!"

At this moment, a sharp sound sounded, and a huge bird rushed out from the east.

The whole body of the bird was emerald green, and there were seven-colored wings behind it. When it flapped its wings, it set off a thunderstorm and crashed towards the long river.

The long river shook and collapsed in the air.

Ying Long looked at the visitor and narrowed his eyes: "Peacock, I didn't expect you to be here."

The person who came was another powerful clan of the bird clan, the peacock clan, and this peacock was the king of the peacock clan, stronger than Suzaku, not weaker.

"You can come here, why can't I?"

Peacock, like Ying Long, led the bird clan to fight in the center. Seeing Ying Long leave, he was worried that things might change, so he followed closely.

Ying Long looked at the peacock and shouted, "You're here, so the lion is coming too."

"Of course."

Soon, a heavy voice came out.

In the void, a majestic and holy lion with thick hair exuding golden light came out slowly, and when the lion's tail swayed behind him, blossoming golden lotuses were born, which was very strange.

The Lion Clan is the two strongest races, the Beast Clan and the Tiger Clan. They didn't show up for the battle that day, and they seemed to be retreating. Now that they are out of the customs, their aura is even more terrifying.

King Ying Long looked at the two, and immediately understood that the battle on the central battlefield of Honghuang was just a feint, and the two clans colluded again, and he was very angry at the moment.

"Do you really think that my Dragon Clan is invincible?"

It roared angrily, if it wasn't for the presence of both, how could it be so furious here?

"Hmph, now that the real Dragon King is dead, it's time for the Dragon Clan to withdraw from the hegemony." The Lion King said in a deep voice.

"Don't even think about it, the Dragon Clan is the protagonist of this world. When my ancestor breaks through and becomes holy, you will disappear completely." Ying Longwang retorted.

"Hahaha, sanctification? Wishful thinking." Peacock sneered.

Dragon King Ying glared at him, but he didn't dare to make a move easily. For a moment, the scene was full of swords and swords, which was very strange.

On the one hand, the True Dragon King has just fallen, and Ying Long Wang, who has lost his best friend, is full of anger and needs to be released, and the surging spiritual power in his body proves this.

On the other hand, Peacock is strong and is a formidable opponent, and there is a lion king in front of him. If they really want to collide, maybe Yinglong will follow the old path of a real dragon.

"You will pay for it."

King Ying Long didn't make a move after all, leaving a harsh word, and left the place with a group of dragons.

It didn't take long for the news of the fall of the true Dragon King of the Dragon Clan to spread throughout the prehistoric world. The Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan were naturally overjoyed. After all, getting rid of a powerful opponent might change the situation of the battle.

But the Dragon Clan is lifeless, losing the True Dragon King is a big blow to them.

The Zulong who was in retreat was also furious, and with a dragon chant, the anger burned all over the sea area, and even the whole prehistoric world felt the anger of Zulong.