The Magus Era Chapter 1783: Dragon Mother Blood Knife
"Cold!"
When clone took Ao Bai to fly to The heaven, Ao Bai trembled all over his body, groaning in a low voice like a mortal subject to the wind and cold. Cold sweat continued to leak from his blue-white skin, and behind him almost split his upper body into two sections. There was no plasma in the wound, and almost all the blood in his body poured out!
With the powerful vitality of one of the nine sons of Dragon Ancestor, the blood in Ao Bai's body is almost flowing, and his huge Blood Essence energy has not been able to supplement his body with even a drop of newborn blood!
Ji Hao clone can clearly see the internal organs in his chest through the wound on Ao Bai's back. The wound turned white, as white as the eyes of a dead fish. Ji Hao's fingers lightly pressed the flesh near the wound. The tentacles were cold and the muscles were greasy, as if they had been soaked by sewage in the ditch for half a month.
"What ghost thing does the witch use?" Ji Hao exclaimed, "Even if it is dragon slaughter ... that's the secret method of Magus Poison mixed with Magus Curse, but that handle knife ..."
Ao Bai reluctantly opened his eyes, and he murmured with a gritted teeth: "Anyway, not a good thing, **** ... let them retreat!"
Ao Bai and Ji Hao are too fast. They rushed out of The heaven and have already played a game in Pu Ban. The dragon army that followed Ao Bai was only halfway. Ji Hao took Ao Bai to withdraw The heaven, and just happened to meet these dragons Warrior. Ao Bai screamed in a hurry: "Retreat, retreat, a group of **** cubs, you must not blend in this matter!"
Ji Hao frowned, and Ao Bai's words were quite mysterious.
What is this thing, ‘They ca n’t blend in’? interesting, really interesting, after hearing this, Ao Bai seems to know something?
Ji Hao looked back, just to see the witch 弼 弼 桀桀 smirked, holding the **** long knife, swinging countless afterimages, and chasing after him with heavy black smoke. The speed of the witch's light is astonishing. It glances through the void like a ghost, and after a few flashes, it catches up behind Ji Hao, and the knife in his hand slashes with a gleam of blood.
Pangu Bell made a slight ripple, and just easily hurt Ao Bai's blood-colored long knife and the chaotic breath from Pangu Bell violently collided. Ji Hao narrowed his eyes, he couldn't feel any pressure from the blood emitted by this long knife!
This sword of Witchcraft can't get anywhere compared to the ordinary Divine Magi's full-strength attack. How could it hurt Ao Bai so easily?
"Go!" Ji Hao screamed, and opened a golden flame. With the huge power contained in a branch of hibiscus, the golden flame emitted by Ji Hao instantly covered thousands of miles of void. The large remnant image brought by the witches disappeared without a trace by the roll of fire light, and a large golden flame adhered to his body, burning him with dark air, and a large blister of water cracked on the skin.
"Early Ji Hao, one day will make you look good!" Witch is painful, but not angry. He grinned and sneered at Ji Hao a few times, his body suddenly brought out a great arc, flashing Passed Ji Hao and Ao Bai, broke into the mighty dragon army.
Thousands of heavily armored Flood Dragon screamed in the sky, and they formed an army array and rushed towards the witch, and the golden halberds of Qingyishui brought countless thunders and gathered into a rough electric dragon. Bombed on the witch.
The witch's body exploded and turned into a large black gas wrapped in countless afterimages and rushed into these Flood Dragon's army formations. The electric dragon exploded, but he could not touch his body. The **** sword in the witch's hand With a wave, a blood rainbow tears through the void, thousands of heads of Flood Dragon mourning at least ten thousand years of hardship and Magic Power strength, their bodies are torn apart by the knife light like tofu, and thousands of faucets simultaneously fly up.
"Damn, damn, damn, retreat, retreat, retreat!" Ao Bai shouted loudly, and he turned sharply to growl at Ji Hao: "Ji Hao, stop the witch, save my tribe, count as my brother Nine owe you a favor ... I will allow you to dispatch the dragon family nine times in the future!
"Nine times?" Ji Hao looked at Ao Bai in shock, and then he was frightened by Ao Bai's words: "Nine of your brothers? Dragon Ancestor nine sons, are they all ..."
Ao Baisensen glanced at Ji Hao, and said in a cold voice: "My dragon tribe has raided Pangu World for countless years, and all the geniuses and treasures that can condense the enchantment have been smashed in, letting our nine brothers return Is it ... difficult? "
"Your dragon clan is really big enough ... Okay, you owe me a favor, and the whole dragon clan allows me to expel nine times!" Ji Hao looked at Ao Bai with his teeth grinning, and was heartbroken by this condition of Ao Bai The son was shaking. What is the origin of the **** sword in the witch's hand? Is it worth such a big capital?
If it ’s not facing the genocide ...
Ji Hao Ji Lingling fought a chill. The **** sword in the hand of the witch might cause the disaster of the dragon race? how is this possible? What is the origin of this **** sword? Seeing Ao Bai's meaning, he knew, but looking at his weak face now, he obviously would not tell the truth of Ji Hao.
Suddenly, a terrible, extremely ancient, animal-like dragon spirit descended from the sky. A dragon was covered with thick blue scales. The dragon and the human body were about twelve feet tall, and they fell on the side of Ji Hao. Nodly nodded to Ji Hao: "Emperor Ji Hao, please ... give Xiao Ba to me."
Ji Hao glanced at the dragon and strong man covered with blue dragon scales, then looked at the relieved Ao Bai, and threw him away: "Dare you ask?"
"Qiu Niu!" The strong man took over Ao Bai, took out a 'danmaru' with a full head size and stuffed it into Ao Bai's mouth, and said seriously: "I'll leave it to you ... … Or you just have to grab that knife, and you will make the little witches of the first witch-broken know what it ’s like to be crushed into bones! ”
Qiu Niu and Ao Baijiu are both the **** sword!
Ji Hao looked up, Witch has broken into the queue of the dragon clan with a smile, with a long sword in his hand, and a dozen dragon heads flying high. This time it was not Flood Dragon, but true blood dragon family that was beheaded and killed by him. The leaders of the ancient dragon king had already screamed with heartache, and there were endless swear words.
"What's the knife?" Ji Hao exploded and turned into a sky full of sparks and rushed to Wu Wu, while he loudly asked Qiu Niu the origin of the knife.
Qiu Niu hesitated for a long time, after Ji Hao had rushed to the side of the witches, turned into a large sea of fire and entangled witches, Qiu Niu said to himself generally: "If it is right, maybe ... and ' Dragon Mother'It's about it ... but she was properly suppressed ... how, how ... "
Dragon Mother?
Ji Hao was dumb, the sea of fire suddenly stagnated for a moment, and almost let Wu Wu take the opportunity to cut again. (To be continued.)