Dragon Clan: There is the Lord of the Black Dragon in the Body

"Bang!" When Mi Qing dragged all four stone statues and Muli Aike outside the arena, he suddenly saw that the ground beneath Jin Shiji and Snake Girl collapsed directly.

"Jin Shiji..." Seeing the smoke gradually being covered by dust, and the source of the smoke falling into the ground together with Jin Shiji, Mi Qing cried...

"Everyone...everyone...everyone...everyone...uh..." Mi Qing, who was crying loudly, felt despair for the first time, "Why...why should I accept such a boring task? ...Ah..." Mi Qing was filled with regret. Her insistence caused her companions to become petrified and killed, and her guilt overflowed like a flood...

"Pa!" He felt someone put his arm on his shoulder. When Mi Qing turned around, he pounced directly on that person. "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Shuixiang...everyone...you...I..."

"Okay! There's no point in crying. Just keep moving forward!" Shuixiang comforted.

"But...everyone..." Mi Qing didn't want to continue. What if his companions were still in trouble?

"Believe me! Only persistence will bring miracles. If we retreat now, we will regret it for the rest of our lives." Shuixiang's look made Mi Qing unable to refute, and could only agree to move forward.

However, a sense of danger came over like a storm, at the moment Shuixiang reacted. A person in front of him blocked Wei Ge.

"Oh!" Looking at the people blocking him, Wei Ge became interested in people outside the water alley for the first time.

"Fanshui!" Shuixiang said in surprise.

"Everyone, let's move forward!" Fan Shui said.

Looking at Fan Shui's back, Shuixiang pulled Mi Qing and ran inside without saying anything. "Xia Na, you carry Mu Li on your back, let's keep walking." Xia Na nodded, carried Mu Li on his back, and followed Shuixiang and ran forward.

"Can you run away?" Wei Ge's figure flashed and he was about to catch up with Xia Na. "Armed - spear!" As he said this, his arm turned into a sharp spear and thrust straight into Xia Na.

"Bang!" As he said this, Wei Ge was knocked back to the arena by Fan Shui before he could react. "Now, I won't let you take another step forward." Fan Shui said firmly.

Seeing Fan Shui's back getting smaller and smaller, Xia Na felt a sense of admiration for the first time, and secretly swore in his heart: I must be so handsome again.

"Haha!" Wei Ge slowly got up and said with a smile, "Boy, you have completely angered me. Uh-huh..." The white aura exploded again, and the skin all over his body turned into stone gray.

"Let you feel what terror is!" As he said this, Wei Ge rushed towards Fan Shui like an arrow from a string, looking at Wei Ge Fan Shui calmly, still expressionless.

"Is it scary? Then let me see it for you!" As he spoke, a faint blue spiritual energy formed in Fan Shui's body, "Armed - Iron Fist."

Suddenly, the blue spiritual energy spread suddenly, and at the moment when Wigo rushed over, the water-blue iron fist and Wigo's fist collided fiercely...

"Boom!" Blue and white spiritual energy crisscrossed the sky, smoke and dust flew all over the sky, sand and rocks flew all over the ground, and the entire arena was overturned by these two forces...

"Bang!" A figure flew out of the smoke. Fan Shui, who fell among the ruins, felt as if his whole body was falling apart, and all parts of his body were in severe pain.

Not to mention that the fists that he had fought with Wei Ge had completely lost consciousness. Thinking that the strength he had worked so hard to cultivate could not even withstand someone else's punch, Fan Shui's confidence dropped to zero...

Wei Ge looked at the numb Fan Shui and directly held his neck and lifted him up and said, "Boy, I thought you would be a little capable. It turns out it was only two times! What a pity."

At this time, Wei Ge's left hand had formed a giant broadsword, "I'll just split you in half like this! Just die!" The moment the broadsword struck Fan Shui, an inexplicable force ejected. When it came out, even Wei Ge, who had experienced many battles, was directly repelled far away.

"What..." Facing the inexplicable power, Wei Ge also looked at a loss. This aura-like yet unsettling feeling seemed like a violent and bloodthirsty beast.

Looking at Fan Shui kneeling on the ground in agony, Wei Ge became even more puzzled. Could it be that this power was not under their own subjective control?

However, after Fan Shui suffered for a period of time, the pressure brought by that power gradually dissipated. "This kid...what just happened..." Even a veteran master like Wei Ge shuddered.

Fan Shui stood up in pain and gasped: "No matter what the price, I will defeat you!" As he said that, he accumulated spiritual energy in his right arm again.

Although it is not obvious, with Wei Ge's eyesight, he can still see that there is a trace of black power under the blue aura. Even though it was very weak, it was exactly the same as the power just now.

Although Fan Shui's current spiritual energy can be ignored, the black power is indeed a bit troublesome. What should I do? Should I take it hard or find a way to dodge? For a moment, Wei Ge hesitated.

"Senior, I'm asking for advice!" At this time, Fan Shui's spiritual energy has been accumulated, and the black power has become more and more obvious. At this time, even Wei Ge did not dare to face Fan Shui easily.

"Armed - Iron Fist!" He stood up and saw an afterimage flash towards Wigo. Looking at Fan Shui, who was not very fast, Wei Ge made up his mind and dodged directly at the last moment. After all, that power is still too weird.

"Boom!" Fan Shui was more surprised than shocked. This guy actually didn't fight against him, but chose to avoid its edge. Looking at Wei Ge dodging in the air, Fan Shui became a little angry, and his whole body burst out with spiritual energy again.

I thought I could just dodge this attack and reap the rewards, but I didn't expect that Fan Shui's spiritual energy suddenly surged. "How is it possible? His spiritual energy should be empty! Could it be..." The only result that can be thought of now is that black power.

"Uh-huh!" Suddenly Fanshui let out a huge roar, and black aura surrounded his body, "Armed - Iron Fist!" Different from the previous one, this time the power was controlled by Fanshui himself.

Seeing this, Wei Ge couldn't help but feel a little scared. The weirdness of this power had exceeded his knowledge, but now that it was in the air, it was unrealistic to hide away like before.

"Hmph! I have never given up on spiritual energy weapons! Super hardened - white double punch!" At this time, Wei Ge's arms turned into white petrified color, and he rushed towards Fan Shui preemptively.

Facing Wei Ge's strongest weapon, Fan Shui showed no surprise or hesitation on his face: "This will let you know the power of companions."

With a bang, Fan Shui flew out like a cannonball, "Armed - Black Awakening Lion!" As he said this, the black aura on Fan Shui's body seemed to transform into a ferocious lion.

"That's..." Just when Wei Ge hesitated, Fan Shui and his spiritual energy collided again. Fan Shui's spiritual energy directly dissipated Wei Ge's spiritual energy without any suspense...

"Bang!" Fan Shui's punch hit Wei Ge firmly in the chest, and flew directly to the upper wall of the arena, without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Fan Shui felt that Wei Ge's spiritual energy was gradually disappearing, and he fell to the ground from exhaustion...

"Bang!" Just when Fan Shui was about to relax, Wei Ge fell from the upper wall and stood in front of Fan Shui again.

"I still have to praise you." Although Wei Ge is at the end of his strength, he is much better than Fan Shui. "Although I don't know what that power is, judging from your various performances. You are still not proficient in this power. , so I can only get to know you here..."

One of Wei Ge's hands has turned into a sharp sword, ready to send Fan Shui on the road. "I didn't expect that you could dissipate my weapons just by relying on the spirit of that spirit. If you can't use such power skillfully, you will die here. It's a pity, but this is the world..." Just when Wei Ge finished his last words, The sharp sword has reached Fan Shui's neck...

"Pfft!" Blood flew directly onto Fan Shui's face, but at this time he had already lost consciousness, and he didn't even know what Wei Ge said at the end.

However, Wei Ge's chest was pierced by a sword. When he slowly turned around, he suddenly realized that this man was actually...

"Ike...Er tutu..." He looked at Ike in surprise. He never thought that Ike would have the intention to kill himself.

Ike directly took out the sharp blade in his hand. In fact, it was his original iron rod, but it would change into another form after inputting spiritual energy.

Seeing Wiggo lying on the ground almost dying, Ike's heart did not waver at all, but he was preparing to stab him in the chest again.

"Are you surprised?" Ike said lightly. At this time, he was ready to stab him. "Go to hell! If you have any questions, ask the King of Hell!"

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