Chapter 4668
"Kill the world, chop!" Meng Zheng once again a big drink, the body in front of a fire dragon split in two.
However, as before, the split dragon did not dissipate, but divided into two branches, which grew against the wind and rushed at him again. The former two fire dragons have become three, and each one is not weaker than the first one.
Meng Zheng's forehead exuded sweat. He didn't expect that the magic of the Linghuang clan would be so powerful and so strange.
Seeing the good fire dragon again, Meng Zheng can only cut it out with one knife after another, and run forward with all his strength at the same time. If he has been entangled in the wind fire magic, sooner or later he will be dragged down by the other side. In fact, after cutting several knives with all his strength, he already has a feeling of lack of strength.
Yi Qing saw Meng Zheng's intention and gave a cold smile.
"Wind, fire, cloud and dragon, break!" Yiqing yells, and 18 fire dragons roar up to the sky, turning around Meng Zhengfei, forming a fire dragon storm.
The extreme flame temperature forced Xia Kaiyi and others to retreat.
But in the center of the fire storm, Meng Zheng is even more difficult to walk.
His hair and clothes had been reduced to ashes in the fire, revealing the black armor inside. However, under the high temperature, the armor also showed a dark red color, with fine lines on it, which obviously could not last long.
Ling Chuxi's face changed, and he was worthy of being the first Linghuang family. Even Ling Chuxi was shocked by the strength of the wind fire cloud dragon.
If Meng Zheng was changed, he might still be able to resist by virtue of his body refining and cultivation. However, after he abandoned one arm, his body building and cultivation would also be abandoned. How could he resist such a powerful magic by relying on the strength of the imperial rank!
Ling Chuxi held the falling dust sword in his hand and was ready to do it.
At this time, Meng Zheng slowly raised the long knife, his eyes, is so firm.
Ling Chuxi slowly released his hand holding the handle of the sword. For Meng Zheng, this is a rare opportunity for experience, and perhaps it is also a great opportunity for his Phoenix Nirvana.
Ling Chuxi knew that although the shadow in Meng Zheng's heart was gone and his mood had changed dramatically, he still did not find an opportunity to break through. Today's war may be the best opportunity.
Meng Zheng held up his long sword and walked forward step by step. Under the pain, his expression became ferocious, and the hand holding the knife was shaking constantly. However, his steps were so steady that he never retreated.
A cloud of blood spurted from his mouth, and he had already started to burn his blood essence to enhance his strength to resist the terrible fire storm.
Ling Chuxi can feel his vitality is rapidly passing away, but also can feel his determination to die and survive.
"How can it be, how can this be possible?" Yi Feng's expression also had the subtle change, in the heart incredible soliloquy.
Naturally, it is reasonable for Yifeng to choose to let him fight. Among these children of the Linghuang family, his strength is second only to Yi Feng. Moreover, he has studied magic from a young age, which is known as a fa Chi. Even if Yi Feng fights with him, it is difficult to win easily. He fought with many people in his life, but he had few failures. The only few times, he was still defeated by generations, and his experience was far more than that of his elders.
But today, in the face of Meng Zheng, who has ignored life and death, his self-confidence is being destroyed bit by bit, and he even feels inexplicable fear.
Meng Zheng's body became weaker and weaker, and his vitality almost burned out. His incomplete body became so unreal that it seemed that he would be reduced to ashes under the fire storm.
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However, as before, the split dragon did not dissipate, but divided into two branches, which grew against the wind and rushed at him again. The former two fire dragons have become three, and each one is not weaker than the first one.
Meng Zheng's forehead exuded sweat. He didn't expect that the magic of the Linghuang clan would be so powerful and so strange.
Seeing the good fire dragon again, Meng Zheng can only cut it out with one knife after another, and run forward with all his strength at the same time. If he has been entangled in the wind fire magic, sooner or later he will be dragged down by the other side. In fact, after cutting several knives with all his strength, he already has a feeling of lack of strength.
Yi Qing saw Meng Zheng's intention and gave a cold smile.
"Wind, fire, cloud and dragon, break!" Yiqing yells, and 18 fire dragons roar up to the sky, turning around Meng Zhengfei, forming a fire dragon storm.
The extreme flame temperature forced Xia Kaiyi and others to retreat.
But in the center of the fire storm, Meng Zheng is even more difficult to walk.
His hair and clothes had been reduced to ashes in the fire, revealing the black armor inside. However, under the high temperature, the armor also showed a dark red color, with fine lines on it, which obviously could not last long.
Ling Chuxi's face changed, and he was worthy of being the first Linghuang family. Even Ling Chuxi was shocked by the strength of the wind fire cloud dragon.
If Meng Zheng was changed, he might still be able to resist by virtue of his body refining and cultivation. However, after he abandoned one arm, his body building and cultivation would also be abandoned. How could he resist such a powerful magic by relying on the strength of the imperial rank!
Ling Chuxi held the falling dust sword in his hand and was ready to do it.
At this time, Meng Zheng slowly raised the long knife, his eyes, is so firm.
Ling Chuxi slowly released his hand holding the handle of the sword. For Meng Zheng, this is a rare opportunity for experience, and perhaps it is also a great opportunity for his Phoenix Nirvana.
Ling Chuxi knew that although the shadow in Meng Zheng's heart was gone and his mood had changed dramatically, he still did not find an opportunity to break through. Today's war may be the best opportunity.
Meng Zheng held up his long sword and walked forward step by step. Under the pain, his expression became ferocious, and the hand holding the knife was shaking constantly. However, his steps were so steady that he never retreated.
A cloud of blood spurted from his mouth, and he had already started to burn his blood essence to enhance his strength to resist the terrible fire storm.
Ling Chuxi can feel his vitality is rapidly passing away, but also can feel his determination to die and survive.
"How can it be, how can this be possible?" Yi Feng's expression also had the subtle change, in the heart incredible soliloquy.
Naturally, it is reasonable for Yifeng to choose to let him fight. Among these children of the Linghuang family, his strength is second only to Yi Feng. Moreover, he has studied magic from a young age, which is known as a fa Chi. Even if Yi Feng fights with him, it is difficult to win easily. He fought with many people in his life, but he had few failures. The only few times, he was still defeated by generations, and his experience was far more than that of his elders.
But today, in the face of Meng Zheng, who has ignored life and death, his self-confidence is being destroyed bit by bit, and he even feels inexplicable fear.
Meng Zheng's body became weaker and weaker, and his vitality almost burned out. His incomplete body became so unreal that it seemed that he would be reduced to ashes under the fire storm.
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