Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 31 Voldemort Appears in Flames

Fire, electricity, and poisonous smoke, none of these can harm the black dragon. The power of the dragon clan is fully demonstrated at this moment.

"A group of weak chickens who want to go against the sky!" Heilong grabbed a few arrows and threw them back along the original path, shooting several low-level members of Zhanlong Pavilion.

In the eyes of the black dragon, he is the sky of the underground forces, and these people are undoubtedly acting against the sky when they attack him.

A few black-clothed figures surrounded them, their faces still covered, they couldn't see their faces clearly, and their strengths were all at the third level.

"It's you who are attacking me?" Heilong looked at the people in front of him, he wanted to see who had the courage.

There is absolutely no white shark among these people, and the black dragon immediately saw that the size of these guys did not match the white shark at all.

Are other forces secretly controlling it?Heilong frowned, but didn't think too much about it. They were just a group of third-order weak chickens, who could be crushed to death anyway. Why think too much?
Sometimes many strong people like to use force to solve everything. It's not that they don't know how to use their brains, but when force can already crush them, what can they do if they don't use their brains?

Don't you want to be bored enough to play a good show with these weak chickens, first to show the enemy evenly or weakly, and finally defeat them in one fell swoop, to appreciate the expressions of these people when they are desperate?
Please, it's not that troublesome. Their great strength brings them unparalleled confidence. No matter what conspiracy or trick they encounter, I will smash it with one punch.

The Qinglin Broadsword in Heilong's hand is already hungry and thirsty, and he can't wait to drink the blood of these people immediately, so as to calm Heilong's anger.

"Tell me, who gave you the courage?" Black Dragon said coldly.

The other party did not respond, and a leader in black waved his hand, and several people immediately surrounded the black dragon.

Bai Qi, Fu Jiu, and Cyclops are all on this list, except for a crooked old man who is also a member of Zhanlong Pavilion, but because of his age, he has already been in a semi-retired state. If it weren't for this The plan to kill the black dragon this time is of great importance, and Wei Zheng will not invite him out.

The four of them didn't speak a word, and just moved their hands as if they had been rehearsed in advance.

A cold light suddenly appeared on the tip of the bronze spear in Bai Qi's hand. The opponent was a black dragon, so they couldn't help but be careless, so Bai Qi used all his strength as soon as he came up.

"Break Form!!"

The golden hook in One Eye's hand was shining with purple light, one could tell it was poisoned, although I don't know if it will work for the black dragon, it's always right to test it.

In order to prevent being identified, Cyclops did not use the usual weapons, but took out his favorite golden hook.

As for why he likes to use golden hooks, that doesn't explain it. One Eye thinks that if he doesn't want to be a mercenary in the future, he can change his job to become a pirate by changing his clothes and wearing a blindfold.

Others didn't understand him very well, even the Pavilion Master thought he was out of his mind, and One Eye was sullen for a while because of this, and he didn't know why everyone didn't understand him.

Don't they think that one-eyed and golden hook go well together?
With a fierce determination not to admit defeat, One-Eye has really mastered the side weapon of the golden hook to a very impressive and powerful level.

Wei Zheng couldn't help sighing, people with pitfalls in their minds are very easy to succeed in doing things without distraction.

The rickety old man was also not to be outdone, and threw an iron crutch towards the black dragon with great force.

Looking at the four people attacking him from different directions, Heilong sneered in his heart, did he really think that I would have nothing to do with you?

Ants are always ants, no matter how much they resist, they still cannot escape the fate of being crushed to death.

As the person who wrote this fate with his own hands, Heilong grabbed the Qinglin sword stuck at his feet and faced Bai Qi's spear tit for tat.

"Chong-"

The spear collided with the Qinglin broadsword, and the harsh metal friction sounded throughout the audience.

A huge force was transmitted along the spear to Bai Qi's arm, as if hit by a prehistoric beast, Bai Qi's whole body flew upside down, and the spear he held tightly in his hand almost fell out of his hand.

"So strong!"

Bai Qi flew upside down for four or five meters, relying on the strength of the ground to cushion him to a stop, his eyes were full of desire to fight.

Only by constantly fighting against stronger people can one break one's own limits and step into a new world.

Bai Qi has never been a person who is afraid of challenges. On the contrary, the stronger the enemy is, the more vigorous his fighting spirit will be.

With a flame called longing burning in his eyes, Bai Qi grabbed the spear and bullied him again.

The black dragon in the arena had already turned on the torture mode, and seemed to think that the Qinglin Broadsword was not enjoyable to use, so the black dragon directly threw it aside, grabbed the golden hook of the one-eyed, and swung it hard, and the one-eyed followed in Bai Qi's footsteps.

He casually knocked one eye away, but the black dragon didn't even look at it, his mind had already shifted to the other two.

Due to his actions just now, the rickety old man's iron crutch and Fu Jiu's Tang Dao were already in front of him.

Fu Jiu didn't directly use the spiritual weapon in his hand, and he had to keep a hole card for himself in everything. If he used it early, it would not be so easy to sneak attack later.

"Clang~"

An iron crutch hit the back of the black dragon with great force, breaking a corner of a dragon scale with difficulty. The Tang knife on the other side stabbed the black dragon scale, only to break a crack in the dragon scale. Can't make any progress.

Sure enough, Fu Jiu smiled wryly. Ordinary weapons pose limited threats to powerhouses above Tier [-]. Whether they can break through the opponent's defense is a big problem, let alone kill them.

"It hurts a little." Heilong grinned.

pain?Of course it's a lie, it's nothing more than teasing them.

If it were someone else, maybe I would play with them for a while longer, but Black Dragon doesn't have the patience

Grabbing Fu Jiu's Tang Dao, the black dragon scales on his arm slightly opened, and with a sudden force, it was pinched into two with a "click".

"Hi~"

Fu Jiu gasped and crushed the Tang Dao with his bare hands. Is this the power that a fourth-order should have?

In his last life, he had not experienced Tier [-] monks, but he had seen quite a few Tier [-] monks. The power of the Black Dragon was also the top among all Tier [-] monks he had seen.

"Oops!" Sensing the movement of the black dragon, Fu Jiu immediately controlled his body to dodge, but it was still a step too late.

It was as if his body had been hit by a speeding truck, and a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out down his throat.

Heilong's hands kept moving, as soon as he grasped the iron crutch in the hand of the rickety old man, with a flick of his arm, the man flew upside down tens of meters away.

With the strength of the fourth level of the black dragon, there is no pressure to bully these weak chickens of the third level, just like a high school student deliberately ran to the kindergarten to bully the children, almost one punch at a time.

However, after enjoying it for a long time, there is a price to pay.

A high school student bullying a few children still has to worry about whether the kindergarten teacher will find him, not to mention that the trap set by the opponent of the black dragon is far more complicated than imagined.

At this time, the black dragon had let go of his mind, and beat up the few ants in front of him who dared to provoke him.

Fu Jiu and the others were also clumsy. If they hadn't fought several times in advance, and there was some tacit understanding between them, they might have been seized by the black dragon to kill them.

Unknowingly, without the black dragon noticing, the battlefield has been quietly moved to the side of the burning abandoned factory.

The low-level members of Zhanlong Pavilion had already retreated far away, and even Li Si was not qualified to join such a battle.

Ever since, the orange flame seemed to be the only witness of this battle.

The black dragon looked at the four fallen people in front of him and laughed wantonly. There was no doubt that he was the final winner.

"A third-level scum should look like a scum! Wouldn't it be better to just lie down on the ground?!"

When Heilong was in high spirits, something unexpected happened.

The blazing sea of ​​flames suddenly opened a gap, and a figure flew out, only to see that figure shout loudly.

"Slash-Dragon-Decision!!"

(End of this chapter)