Eternal Sacred King Chapter 778: The Eye of the Candle Dragon?
Boom! boom! boom!
The five protoss came to kill, Su Zimo could not resist, avoiding the vital points as much as possible, but received three hard punches in the chest, lower abdomen, and back!
Su Zimo stepped backwards three steps, his face was pale, his muscles and bones cracked, his blood was tumbling, and his internal organs suffered violent shocks.
Between the breath, there is a heavy **** atmosphere!
Change to another monk, not to mention three punches, even a punch from the Protoss is enough to split the body!
On the other side, seeing this scene, Eidolon's original calm expression also became a little anxious.
If you look carefully, you can notice that deep in his eyes, he is still struggling, hesitant, and scrupulous.
The Eidolon still hasn't transformed itself.
Even so, more and more Rakshasa died in his hands!
Even if it is the leader of Rakshasa, he can't stop the killing of Eidolon!
As time passed, the leader of Raksha became more and more frightened.
He vaguely sensed that the black man in front of him seemed to be suppressing something.
In the body of this black-clothed man, there seems to be a more terrifying, more terrifying power, but he has some scruples, and he has not released it!
The leader of the Rakshasa has begun to retreat.
But Su Zimo was in danger, Ye Ling's mind fluctuated, and his spirit was distracted. However, the leader of Raksha seized the opportunity and cut a **** hole directly on Ye Ling's leg, reaching the bones!
This time, if Eidolon dodges a little slower, the entire thigh will be removed!
Blood dripping.
Eye Ling said nothing, but his expression became colder and colder.
Seeing the Eidolon injured, the mind of the leader of Raksha became active again.
"Su Zimo is a foregone conclusion. If Su Zimo can be solved and the gods can help, it may not be impossible to kill this man in black from unknown origin!"
At this point, the Rakshasa leader said loudly: "Everyone, hold on a little longer, and wait for friends from the Protoss to come and help, this beast will undoubtedly die!"
The remaining Rakshasa is less than twenty people.
Under the leadership of Rakshasa, a fierce offensive broke out.
But even if the Eidolon is hurt, it can be resolved one by one!
The other side.
Su Zimo was repulsed by the four protoss, just standing still, before taking a breath, a golden figure broke through the air, carrying a suffocating oppression, and it came!
The tragic breath is coming!
Although there are only afterimages in front of him, Su Zimo can also guess that this is the commander of the Protoss!
Shoot with anger!
This punch carries the endless anger and resentment of the Protoss leader!
Su Zimo's strength is running out, and he barely raises his heavy right arm to block him in front of him.
Boom!
This punch hit Su Zimo's right arm hard.
The huge force directly flew Su Zimo!
Crack!
The right arm was broken, twisted, and completely deformed!
With Su Zimo's indestructible body, he was still interrupted by the terrifying power erupted by the leader of the Protoss!
Plop!
This almost invincible, invincible body, like a fallen meteor, fell heavily to the ground, arousing billowing dust.
His body was full of scars, lying on the ground, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, his blood was covered with mud, and he looked shocking!
The eyes of many monks were darkened.
They are very clear.
Su Zimo's defeat also means that none of them can leave Vientiane City alive!
The Protoss leader has a gloomy look, his original handsome face has become extremely hideous, there is no eyeball in his left eye, and a blood hole is replaced by it!
The area around the wound has been scorched by the searing power!
Tart Tart!
The leader of the Protoss came step by step, endless murderous intent surging with one eye.
Not only for Su Zimo, but also for every monk present!
"He destroys one of my eyes, and I will let all of you be buried with you!"
The voice of the leader of the Protoss, piercingly cold, spread to every corner of Vientiane City!
The people of the Protoss are very beautiful and pay the most attention to appearance.
Now, his right eye is abolished, more serious than disfigurement, and will surely fall out of favor.
His status in the Protoss will also decline rapidly!
No one will value him!
All this must be paid for by someone!
Many monks are desperate.
"The son!"
The little fox was already crying with red and swollen eyes. He rushed out of the crowd and ran towards Su Zimo.
The monkey and others couldn't bear it either, and rushed over.
"Don't come here!"
At this moment, Su Zimo's voice sounded. Although weak, his tone was still firm, beyond doubt!
Everyone stopped.
Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of countless eyes, the figure lying in the mud, supporting the dilapidated body with one arm, slowly stood up!
Su Zimo stepped forward and walked slowly.
The broken right arm hangs on his side.
Between the two arms, there is a layer of skin and flesh connected, and as Su Zimo walks, gently swinging, it seems that it may break at any time!
After a few moments, Su Zimo once again stood in front of the many monks, blocking the path of the Protoss leader!
This figure from the back looks a little thin and embarrassed.
Even, I seem to fall down at any time...
But, at this moment, all the monks are in awe!
Some monks only felt that their noses were sour and couldn't help but shed tears.
"Sigh."
The guide monk sighed and said in a low voice: "Su donor, you have done your best."
True Monarch Yujun looked sad, and said: "It is not a crime of war, this is the catastrophe, this is the fate!"
Turning his back to everyone, Su Zimo was silent.
"I don't believe in fate."
After a little while, Su Zimo spoke and slowly said, "Even if this is fate, I will change it!"
"Ha ha ha ha."
The protoss leader on the opposite side suddenly laughed.
The blood hole on the face looks even more hideous!
"Candle Dragon's Eye!"
The leader of the Protoss gritted his teeth and said: "Unexpectedly, you cultivated the Eye of the Candle Dragon!"
Su Zimo was slightly startled.
The pupil technique he cultivated is extremely powerful, and it was taught to him by the red-haired ghost at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley.
What is the name of the red-haired ghost, he didn't say, but based on the candle-shining stone in his right eye, he randomly named the "Candle-shining Eye".
"Could it be that the real name of this pupil technique is called the Eye of the Candle Dragon?"
"If it is called the Eye of the Candle Dragon, why would the red-haired ghost hide it?"
"How did the Protoss recognize the origin of this pupil technique?"
"The Eye of the Candle Dragon, the Candle Dragon..."
Su Zimo frowned slightly, and a series of questions emerged, and his mind became a little confused, and it was difficult to sort out for a while.
That's no fault of him.
The repeated fierce battles have caused great exhaustion to his body and spirit.
In normal times, I am afraid he would have long wanted to understand the strangeness.
"Don't pretend~ IndoMTL.com~ The leader of the Protoss sneered: "On the Heavenly Desolate Continent, the pupil technique is the most ferocious, and the most terrifying one belongs to the Celestial Eye Race! Except for the Sky Eyes, only the Eye of the Candle Dragon can break through my **** pupils! "
Skyeye tribe, one of the nine fierce tribes!
The leader of the Protoss did not conceal the murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "I don't care what your relationship with the dragon is, how you practice this dragon secret technique, no matter who it is, I can't save you today!"
"Dragons?"
Su Zimo looked confused.
The only relationship he has with the dragon clan is that he once swallowed half a dragon egg in the valley of dragon bones.
What does this pupil technique have to do with the dragon clan?
"Dragons, dragons..."
Su Zimo frowned, murmured softly in his mouth, his head was dizzy, and there was a terrifying force deep in his blood, slowly waking up...