There were a total of seventy-eight people behind Nangong Liuyun, thirty-eight of whom were from Su Luo's team, and the other forty were from Ning Yihai's team.
They looked as if they had been abused. There was hardly any good flesh on their bodies. Their clothes were tattered and ragged, and their expressions were listless.
Su Luo asked doubtfully, "What happened to them?"
Nangong Liuyun said unhappily, "Stuck at the first level."
Su Luo: “…”
While the two were talking, Feng Weiyuan's body suddenly underwent some changes.
He vomited blood after being kicked by Nangong Liuyun, and it was because of this blood that the power sealed in his body suddenly burst out at this moment!
Nangong Liuyun felt a cold threat.
He put Su Luo behind him to protect her, then turned around and stared at Feng Weiyuan with cold eyes.
Feng Weiyuan stared at Nangong Liuyun with a cold and indifferent look in his eyes, as if he had just emerged from the murderous Shura hell.
"He's gone crazy!" Su Luo exclaimed, her expression changing slightly.
Feng Weiyuan sneered ferociously.
The beam of light that was originally projected onto the altar suddenly enveloped him, making him as dazzling as the sun!
And in such a beam of light, Feng Weiyuan's body was undergoing a miraculous change.
Suddenly, a thorn appeared on his head!
The back is covered with scales!
Each scale is as thick as a fist!
His body instantly grew to three meters tall!
The fat uncle exclaimed: "As expected of the Purple Dragon Feng family, they actually transformed, so scary!"
Su Luo glanced at the fat uncle and asked, "What transformation?"
The fat uncle was afraid of Nangong Liuyun's strength and patiently explained to Su Luo, "The Feng family of Purple Dragon hasn't produced a bloodline of the purest quality capable of Purple Dragon transformation in years! If the Feng family knew Feng Weiyuan could transform, they would probably beg him to come back, rather than expel him from the family!"
The Purple Dragon Transformation seemed very powerful, but Su Luo rolled her eyes at the fat uncle: "You've said so much, but you haven't explained what the Purple Dragon Transformation is!"
"Oh, oh, oh," the fat uncle said quickly, "Haven't you heard of the Purple Dragon Lord? He's the ancestor of the Feng family, but he's been gone for many years. Some say he died, some say he went into seclusion, some say he was locked up. There are all kinds of theories."
"Get to the point!" Su Luo said unhappily.
"The key point is, once Zilong transforms, his strength will leap forward!" the fat uncle said to Su Luo, "And with scales protecting his body, his body will become incredibly powerful, and his defensive capabilities will be terrifying! Your man may not be able to defeat him."
Su Luo sneered: "Haha, this man of mine is very strong, there is no need for you to worry."
Nangong Liuyun glanced at Su Luo slowly, and Su Luo stuck out her tongue at him.
Nangong Liuyun rubbed Su Luo's little head helplessly: "Protect yourself."
Facing those deep and beautiful black pupils, Su Luo nodded seriously: "Don't worry, I will protect myself. I know that only when I am safe can you concentrate on fighting the enemy!"
"You're smart." Nangong Liuyun pressed Su Luo's little head against his chest, but soon he pushed Su Luo into the crowd.
There are so many targets that even if Feng Weiyuan finds an opportunity, he won’t be able to find a target to attack for a while.
Nangong Liuyun's expression at this moment was solemn.
Because this time he really met his match.
Back when they were in the Hengduan Mountains, Feng Weiyuan was far inferior to him, but Feng Weiyuan's repeated setbacks brought him unprecedented opportunities.
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