Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 32

"Slash-Dragon-Decision!!"

An earth-shattering roar sounded from the sea of ​​flames. This sound was very familiar to Black Dragon, and it clearly came from his deadly enemy Wei Zheng.

Why is he here?Heilong couldn't turn the corner in his mind for a while, and didn't have time to react.

Some people's bodies tend to react faster than their minds. Well, it's not that they do things without thinking, but because of the instinctive reaction of the body.

The Black Dragon is such an existence. When he heard Wei Zheng's voice, his body reacted immediately, and the anger in his mind rushed up.

However, it was still a step too late.

Fu Jiu and the others made so many preparations, even sacrificing a lot of Zhanlong Pavilion members for this, waiting for the momentary dullness of the black dragon!
One second he thought he was fighting with the White Shark Gang or other unknown small forces, but the next second he found his old opponent appeared in front of him.

No one can adapt to the sudden change in an instant, even the fifth- and sixth-level powerhouses.

Heilong's eyes were obviously dull for a moment, his thinking slowed down by half a beat, and Wei Zheng was waiting for this moment!
For this knife, he had already forgotten how long he had accumulated energy!

Watching One Eyed and the others being tortured time and time again by the black dragon, even almost dying, there seemed to be a burning flame in Wei Zheng's chest, these people were all his brothers!
When he selected those brothers as bait, his whole heart was bleeding. If it wasn't for those people who knew that their time was short and volunteered to sacrifice themselves, Wei Zheng didn't know whether he should agree to Fu Jiu's plan.

He has been waiting for this knife for too long, and it has been brewing for too long. What is mixed with it is not only the sharp knife aura, but also Wei Zheng's anger and deep hope.

kill him!kill him!As long as the black dragon is killed, no brother will die tragically at the hands of the black dragon society, and everyone can live well without fighting every day.

Just like that, under the astonished eyes of the black dragon, Wei Zheng slashed down with his saber, and the black dragon didn't even have time to lift the Qinglin sword in a hurry, but used his arms to protect his head tightly to avoid being decapitated by the saber.

"laugh--"

The extremely hard dragon scale on the arm was only blocked for a moment before being cut open by the guillotine, and black and red blood spurted out.

Previously, many people in front of the Dragon Slayer Pavilion saw Wei Zheng being beaten by the black dragon, and mistakenly thought that the black dragon was stronger than Wei Zheng.

In fact, this is all an illusion of those people. Wei Zheng has been fighting the black dragon for so many years. If he was weaker than the black dragon, wouldn't he have been swallowed alive by the black dragon long ago?

The reason why he was able to compete evenly with the black dragon was because of this dragon-slaying art that was designed to defeat the dragon clan.

The dragon's tough dragon scale defense weakened by half in front of this fairy guillotine. In other words, this fairy guillotine combined with Dragon Slaying Art made it have the effect of breaking the dragon scale defense.

When fighting against the black dragon in the past, Wei Zheng saved himself from danger many times by relying on this immortal guillotine and dragon-slaying art.

After the previous battle, the black dragon had exhausted a lot of energy, so he accidentally received Wei Zheng's knife empty-handed, and the result can be imagined.

The left arm was broken directly from the root of the elbow, and black and red blood was scattered all over the place.

The right arm was not as exaggerated as the left hand, but it also injured the bones, and the sharp guillotine almost split the arm in two.

"Wei Zheng! Wei Zheng! Why is it you again?!"

The black dragon roared up to the sky, the severe pain continuously stimulated what was left of his reason, and the anger in his mind erupted like a volcano.

"Damn!! I'm going to kill you!!"

Heilong's expression was grim. He couldn't figure out what kind of relationship Wei Zheng had with those people, or what kind of relationship he had with the White Shark Gang, but he also knew that he had fallen into Wei Zheng's trap.

"Haha, murderers, people will always kill them, black dragon, you never thought you would be where you are today, right?" Wei Zheng smiled happily. He has been suppressed by the black dragon for the past ten years.

Heilong is a lunatic, he is the only one who makes trouble for you, but you can't take the initiative to make trouble for him, or you will make yourself uncomfortable. Everyone knows how terrifying the crazy Heilong is.

"Ahem... Pavilion Master Wei, now is not the time to chat." Fu Jiu stood up while coughing.

The qi and blood fruit he swallowed just now is working in his stomach, quickly repairing the shocking injuries all over his body.

There is a price to be paid for fighting the black dragon, even if Fu Jiu has the fruits of qi and blood to bear it.

"Got it, leave it to me now!" Wei Zheng patted his chest and said, the Dragon Slaying Guillotine in his hand groaned softly, as if he was excited, but also as if he was eager to drink the blood of the black dragon.

The origin of this fairy guillotine is not small. When he became a fourth-order powerhouse, he not only awakened some memories of his previous life, but also obtained the spirit of the fairy guillotine that he used to kill dragons in his previous life. Later, he fused the fairy guillotine spirit into a Such a spirit soldier was born from the guillotine.

It can be said that this guillotine is completely the reincarnation of the fairy guillotine used by Wei Zheng in the last life. He used this guillotine to behead the Dragon King in the previous life. Why can't he use this guillotine to behead the black dragon in this life?
The black dragon's eyes were red, and he drew out the Qinglin broadsword stuck in the ground to resist Wei Zheng's attack.

It's a pity that this Qinglin broadsword had a crack when it collided with Sun Xiaoman's golden cudgel before, and before it could be repaired, it fought against Bai Qi and others, which deepened the crack on the knife.

The cyan dragon-scale broadsword collided with Wei Zheng's Immortal Cutting Guillotine, and the black dragon, which had lost an arm, was completely at a disadvantage, with less than [-]% of its strength in its total victory period.

With a sound of "paji", the Qinglin sword finally broke, and the shattered blade fell to the ground.

Black Dragon was holding a broken knife in his hand, his face was extremely ferocious, and his eyes looking at Wei Zheng were extremely angry.

"Wei Zheng! Wei Zheng! Wei Zheng!"

He kept chanting Wei Zheng's name, and the last string called reason in Heilong's mind was completely broken.

The only remaining hand touched the dragon's horn on the head, and under the horrified eyes of Wei Zheng and others, the black dragon snapped off the dragon's horn.

"Fuck, there is still this operation?!" Wei Zheng was stunned. He has been fighting with the black dragon for so many years, and today he seems to know the black dragon again.

Although everyone knew that Heilong was crazy, and would kill all his younger brothers when he became crazy, but they never thought that Heilong would not let him go when he became so ruthless.

In other words, can the dragon horn be put on after it is broken off?
"It's so fucking ruthless!" One-eyed almost stared out with one eye, what kind of operation is this?Can the dragon horns on the head be broken off and used as weapons?
Bai Qi also twitched the corners of his eyes, why are these powerhouses above the fourth rank he has seen one by one strange, is this a common problem of monks above the fourth rank?

Blood oozes out from the black dragon's head, yes, the dragon's horns have been snapped off, so it's no wonder that blood doesn't ooze out.

Black-red blood flowed through the corners of the eyes and dripped from the chin to the ground, leaving a bright red mark on the black dragon's face.

"Wei Zheng! I want you to die!"

The black dragon's eyes had turned completely red, and it was fixed on Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng felt a little nervous, and was overwhelmed by the black dragon's weird behavior for a while.

Only Fu Jiu's eyes lit up in the field, and he recognized what was in the hands of the black dragon—the Dragon Horn Sword!

The dragon horn sword is a secret of the dragon clan. Generally, only the dragon clan above the fifth rank can freely control the dragon horn to fall off and turn into an extremely sharp horn sword.

This time, the black dragon took off (broken off?) the dragon horns ahead of time by mistake, which is also a blessing in disguise.

However, the current crisis cannot be reversed with a small dragon horn sword.

　One-eyed: "Hiss~, if the black dragon does this, your head won't hurt?"

　　Fu Jiu: "What do you think? Pulling out a tooth can hurt terribly, not to mention the dragon horn, which is regarded by the dragon clan as more important than the lifeblood."

　　Li Si: "Is it really more important than life? That hurts so much."

　　Black Dragon: "I always feel that you bastards are discussing something bad!"

　　Black Dragon: "In order to survive, I also worked hard. For the sake of my hard work, can you add a bookmark and vote for a recommendation?"

　　


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