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Chapter 661 The effect of the inheritance of the god of death(1/2)

The sound waves are invisible, but they are like thousands of waterfalls falling to the ground. The sound waves shake the heaven and the earth, and the sand and rocks on the earth are rolled up and pushed in all directions like a storm.

Andem was too small next to the golden dragon.

The moment the sound hit the ground, Andem was turned into bloody mud.

The roar of sound spread in all directions, shaking the remaining twelve people so much that they couldn't help but retreat.

Their five orifices were filled with blood, like thousands of needles piercing their brains, making them roar and moan.

It is also a dragon transformation, but the dragon transformed by Qinglong is even more terrifying.

"How could this happen!" Andem looked pale and couldn't figure out why this happened.

He was stupid and had some resurgence of dementia.

They are all obviously transformed into dragons!

But the giant dragon transformed by Qinglong was like an emperor, with the power of a dragon to dominate the world and flatten the stars to suppress it.

Andem stood in front of the golden dragon, making him unable to even raise his fighting spirit.

"Slay the dragon, are you worthy?" The golden dragon's voice exploded like thunder, not only spreading in the center of the battlefield, but this extremely arrogant voice could be heard hundreds of kilometers away.

People stood up and felt the power of the dragon coming from the center of the battlefield when they were calm.

"This is the power of the dragon, the power of the Dragon King!"

"My body is shaking, what's going on with the trembling coming from the dragon's blood!"

"It's Qinglong, it must be Qinglong!"

"I heard that only Qinglong in this world has ever been close to the Dragon King. If it can exude such pressure, only the Dragon King can do it!"

Including the dragon-slaying legion, nearly 10,000 dragon-blood owners could not bear the pressure and were trembling all over.

This is the awe of the king that exists in the dragon's blood. It is the fear that comes from the soul and has been deeply implanted in everyone's soul as the dragon's blood is absorbed.

The weak person kneels down, bends his body, and touches his head to the ground.

The strong man's body trembles and he cannot even stand steadily.

They find it difficult to breathe, and every second becomes extremely long, and it becomes like millions of years that can corrode their lives and souls.

boom!

On the land in the center of the battlefield, a thunderous sound came out again.

That pressure is gone.

Although it was only a few seconds, it made them almost collapse.

At this moment, in the center of the battlefield.

The green dragon is still the green dragon. Without the golden dragon, the power of the dragon disappears.

But Andem was like a puddle of mud, unable to even stand at this moment. His dragon-shaped body was shrinking.

"Dragon, are you considered a dragon?" Zhang Feng looked directly at Andem, like an emperor glaring at his ministers, and said coldly: "It's just that you absorbed some dragon blood and had the ability to transform into a dragon. You only killed some of the weakest battlefield creatures.

Do you think you are the Dragon King? Now I will let you know what a Dragon King is. If you have the ability, come and slaughter me, come and kill me."

A voice rang in Andem's ears. It shocked him so much that he couldn't help but fall back and his face turned pale.

At this moment, his fighting spirit had been wiped out by the dragon power released by the golden dragon, making him feel that he had no chance of winning.

"Why is this happening?" Andem murmured to himself and looked at the green dragon in front of him. That was a god, an insurmountable mountain!

The blood of the thirteen people was turning cold, and their heartbeats could not help but accelerate, and their breathing became rapid.

Qinglong is putting pressure on them in another way!

This kind of pressure shocked his soul and had the momentum to deprive them of their will!

Andem's hands were trembling, he had never been so depressed before today.

He wanted to slay dragons. He had always been slaying dragons. But today when he faced a golden dragon, he realized how ridiculous he had been before.

In front of the Dragon King, the king is always the king!

Unlike those who felt the power of the dragon from a distance, he lay at the feet of the golden dragon.

He almost bowed his head and touched his head to the ground to worship.

"In the battle with the demon lord, he used the skill of mad fighting and surpassed the limits of the battlefield. In the battle with Andem, he also used dragon transformation, which also surpassed the limit of the body of up to 500 feet. Although he is powerful, he wants to use this

A way to make us lose our will to fight and let him slaughter us!" A man from the vampire family roared: "Andem, you idiot. What are you afraid of after walking through the altar? After the extreme road, everyone has become a demigod.

, all have a chance to become gods. If we kill him here, no one will be able to ride on our heads. Who else in this world can control us?"

The man's voice was so shocking that the frustration in Andem's eyes suddenly disappeared. He rekindled his fighting spirit and said angrily: "Yes, what am I afraid of? He is also consuming divine blood with such a powerful skill.

I don’t believe that his divine blood is unlimited.”

Zhang Feng saw that Andem had regained his fighting spirit and couldn't help but sneered: "Very good, if you don't give up, come again. It's the same with thirteen people together, you are nothing in front of me!"

Zhang Feng's impressive momentum and arrogance aroused the anger of the thirteen people.

Too arrogant.

As long as the divine blood is not infinite, they can definitely consume the Azure Dragon to death!

The middle-aged man from the vampire family stood up and said: "Qinglong, you are too crazy. Today, I will drain your blood."

"Come on, let's get together." Zhang Feng raised his fingers.

"Come together, kill him." The demon lord shouted, drank a bottle of potion in one gulp and said: "Qinglong, thirteen people will kill you, do you think you have unlimited divine blood and can continue fighting indefinitely!"

"It's enough to kill you." Zhang Feng started to move, and as the magic gun turned, it directly drew the power of five thousand people, and swung the light dragon for the fifth time.

boom!

The ground within a hundred miles in the center of the battlefield collapsed nearly a hundred meters long ago, like a sinkhole created by a meteorite.

The blood of thirteen people dyed the sinkhole golden.

Reborn!

The middle-aged man of the vampire family swayed slightly. He was no longer where he was, but appeared behind Zhang Feng. There was blood flashing between his sharp teeth.

This is the ability of vampires, teeth that can pierce everything.

It was an accident that I failed to pierce Zhang Feng's muscles last time!

But this time, he didn't believe that even vampire teeth could do it! This was a prop they found in the stone gate, and it matched their talents.

So far, even the dragons and titans, who are famous for their defense, no one can avoid being torn apart by these teeth.

Burning nearly 40,000 drops of divine blood at one time. This is how terrifying the skill is!

The middle-aged man was grinning ferociously, and the blood on his teeth became longer, like two half-foot-long fangs biting Zhang Feng's neck.

"Bang, bang!"

The middle-aged man’s tooth is broken!

His nose was bloody and bloody.

Zhang Feng turned around, and the cold light from his eyes was like a bloody sword piercing the middle-aged man's heart.

boom!

Zhang Feng's hand violently clasped the middle-aged man's neck, and then smashed him to the ground.

boom!

The middle-aged man's blood was splattered all over the floor, and he was vomiting blood. His internal organs were smashed.

"Even the power of the demigod in the crystal can't kill me, why are you a vampire?" Zhang Feng arrogantly threw the middle-aged man aside and looked at him as if he were dead.

Buzz!

The dark wizard took action on the other side.

Dark wizards have always focused on collecting souls, and it is rare to see them engaging in close combat.

But the dark wizard really took action, and a dragon claw poked out of his black robe.

At the same time, the dark wizard's roaring soul rushed out of his body, hovering in the air, flying and roaring!

"Qinglong, you are not the only one who possesses the Death God inheritance! Even if I am not at the peak of the seventh level, but I am one level higher than you, it is not impossible for me to defeat you." The black magic wizard's left dragon claw scratched Zhang Feng's chest,

Although it failed to break the skin, it rarely left a few white marks on the skin.

Wherever the dragon's claws touch, life force flows away rapidly.

Zhang Feng is familiar with the decline of the death inheritance.

It has always been said that the profession of the dark wizard is just the beginning of the death inheritance, and now it seems that it is not wrong.

For the first time, Zhang Feng saw the dark wizard evolve the ability inherited from the God of Death.

After the dragon's claw scratched across, the black wizard's body slammed into Zhang Feng's body fiercely.

Zhang Feng takes a step back!
To be continued...
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