Zhou Xingyun couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "...What a fat dragon."
The prototype of KFC is quite beautiful, with a fiery red color, a raised tail, and a dazzling glow. Even if you can't tell it's a phoenix, it's still a beautiful monster.
It turns out that the little prince is actually a big fat snow-white dragon?
When Ao Li heard this, he stamped his feet in anger: "I will grow taller and taller!!"
He stomped his feet and a large number of aquatic creatures died.
Ye Qiao swallowed, "Okay. We got it."
Stop stomping your feet, she is afraid that the little fat dragon will get angry and trample them to death.
The fighting power of the dragon clan is considerable. With one step, their huge bodies are invincible and all the aquatic creatures scatter.
No wonder the dragon clan has such a high status in the South China Sea. Even if their numbers are small, their size is incomparable to that of the Jiaolong.
KFC shrank behind Ye Qiao. It didn't dare to spit fireballs at him. The only fire that could be ignited in the South China Sea was the Phoenix Fire.
Originally, the leader of this water tribe was only targeting the little prince. If he was exposed soon, he would definitely be the one to be chased and hacked to pieces.
The little prince, who was discriminated against for being fat, became even angrier and with a neat flick of his tail, he sent all the aquatic creatures ten meters away flying.
That’s why he hates prototypes the most!!
Under the suppression of blood, the two dragons crawled on the ground, and the little prince was able to chase the two dragons with one dragon hammer.
Ye Qiao and Zhou Xingyun looked at each other.
Then it seems that this leader can only be dealt with by two people.
"You can't beat me." KFC said, "I advise you to calm down."
"I know." Ye Qiao replied in a low voice, her palms facing upwards, and the light green field enveloped all the people in the area. To be on the safe side, this time she brought in her senior brother and Kentucky Chicken to deal with this God Transformation Stage cultivator.
Zhou Xingyun still had some trauma from the last time he entered her territory. He pursed his lips and looked around the territory, fearing that vines would suddenly jump out and attack them again.
After the last beating, the territory became quiet, and all the creatures in the territory could be turned into weapons of attack.
Ye Qiao mobilized all the attributes covered in the domain to hit the man, but the effect was not significant. The domain was effective for human cultivators, but it could only cause some flesh wounds to the thick-skinned dragon.
"Can we deal with him in this field?" Zhou Xingyun asked.
He had seen the destructive power of Ye Qiao's domain, so it would be best if he could get rid of it in one go.
Ye Qiao shook his head, "No. If he wants to break through the domain, it will only take some time, but this time is not enough for Wanwusheng to wipe him out."
This is the disadvantage of Ye Qiao's field.
Although Ye Qinghan sometimes likes to make some unpleasant comments about others, what he said is indeed very right. The speed of dealing with people in his field is too slow, and the conditions that have been met must wait until the color ends.
Her domain is unstoppable under the same strength, provided that her opponent is not in the Spirit Transformation Stage.
Ye Qiao had enough self-knowledge. Sure enough, within two minutes, the domain was shattered by the man.
Zhou Xingyun's domain followed closely, and the nothingness had zero lethality, making it suitable for hunting the opponent. Once entered, one would be lost in this boundless domain.
Taking advantage of this gap, Zhou Xingyun asked, "If you hit a snake at its weakest point, what about a dragon?"
He was still determined to kill this leader.
Kentucky shook his phoenix tail and said, "The dragon has a strong vitality. Even if its heart is broken, it may not die. Besides, it is still in the Spiritual Transformation Stage."
Duan Chen and Bu Jianjun didn't believe it. Without any orders from the two sword masters, they jumped out one after another, one black and one silver, eager to try, and chopped down hard at the man's middle part.
The two swords were filled with murderous energy. The man laughed disdainfully and let the two sword spirits chop him. The fierce sword wind fell and his body was cut in half.
It's a pity that even if he is trapped in the realm of nothingness, he still cannot be killed. In fact, the blood on the man in front of him will soon coagulate and new limbs will grow.
The dragon's vitality is terrifyingly tenacious.
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The three people of Chang Mingzong who were aimlessly looking for their companions were also treated extremely badly.
Mingxuan and Mu Chongxi were fine, one was a talisman cultivator and the other was a sword cultivator, so they only needed to throw talismans and pick up swords. Xue Yu was the only one who overdrew his spiritual consciousness throughout the whole process and had blood dripping from the tip of his nose.
"Xue Yu." Mingxuan was surprised: "This is the first time I see your spiritual consciousness overdrawn." Generally, Mingxuan and Ye Qiao are the ones who are most likely to suffer from this state of bleeding from all seven orifices.
Ye Qiao's spiritual awareness should be above theirs, but she drew too many talismans and overdrawn them, while Xue Yu had very few. The other party knew how to judge the situation well and it was impossible for him to be as reckless as the two of them.
This is the first time.
Xue Yu said weakly: "If the people who got separated were not Junior Sister and Senior Brother, I wouldn't have to do this."
No one knows where their reliable yet not-so-reliable junior sister has gone.
Xue Yu could only be more careful, at least to ensure the safety of the team before finding someone.
Fortunately, he is an alchemist and can be self-sufficient, pouring the spirit-replenishing pill into his mouth, "But it's not without benefits."
"You can train your sea of consciousness." He paused, "For example, this."
Xue Yu raised his hand slightly, and in his hand was a faint inky light - a field.
Thick ink-colored light spread out layer by layer like a scroll being unfolded, and the field kept extending at this moment. It was a mysterious feeling, as if everything was controlled by himself. Xue Yu's mind was quick, and he figured this out at the fastest speed the moment he got the hang of it.
In his previous experience, he had seen the illusion no less than three times.
And this time, it was in his domain illusion.
Xue Yu could construct any scene at will. He had only felt it once in a trance. Now his consciousness was overdrawn, and he didn't dare to open it.
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