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[Chapter 272] The black dragon dies tragically

"Master, believe me, I do this with a purpose!" Kuroki, contrary to his usual modesty and cautious behavior, now stared at Jialan with a bright look. Under the powerful thunder attribute Wia, he gritted his teeth and insisted on attacking without any concessions.

Tangtang also frowned and didn't say anything. Jialan saw that Tangtang seemed unhappy and approached again. For her, it was easy to ask Kuroki to stop or kill her, but Jialan's calm personality made her not do such a thing.

First, he was unwilling to hurt the talents he had cultivated, and second, he didn't want to be guilty of treating his subordinates in front of many angels. However, the powerful pressure has already shown Jialan's attitude.

"Hei Mu, are you crazy? The master has asked you to stop attacking!" Yabei roared, and the whip in her hand came to Hei Mu's back.

Kuroki did not move, and his eyes were still staring at Yamai Orochi, controlling Osaka's every move through spiritual communication. He even gritted his teeth and held Yabe's whip hard.

"Ba"

The whip hit Kuroki's back heavily, but she just shook it slightly, and the barbed whip was immediately covered in blood and blood. A fine blood oozing from her mouth. But she still didn't fall down and stared at Yamai Orochi.

At this time, the Yamata Orochi was almost bound to death. In addition to one eye, there was a faint scarlet red color. The broken body was already soft like silk, indicating that the dragon bones in the body had been broken into sections. Even if the Yamata Orochi stopped attacking, the black dragon would probably not be able to escape the fate of death.

Jia Lan was furious, and the tattoo on her arm was illuminating. Just as she was about to reach over to grab Heimu's neck, something unexpected happened.

The black dragon suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of black liquid. The strong fishy smell made the people around him immediately cover their mouths and noses. They saw that the black liquid seemed to be constantly flowing. In addition to some of the spray just now, there was also a liquid gushing out from the tooth mark that was bitten by Yaki Orochi just now, like tap water that could not stop.

But at the same time, the black dragon's vitality was quickly disappearing, as if the black dragon was originally filled with these liquids. Now the liquid was gushing out, and the black dragon gradually faded. Then, the only eye with its spirit suddenly turned black, and the breath of life disappeared.

Yamata Orochi let go of the black dragon, and her eight huge heads roared back and forth, as if she was announcing her own victory.

Kuroki also used up all his fighting spirit at this time, enduring the pain in his back, and waved his arm. Yamata Orochi suddenly turned into a strong blue light, and disappeared into Kuroki's wrist like an arrow. The hall, which was still noisy just now, suddenly became quiet.

Kuroki lost the strength to support her, took a step back and fell to the ground, but no one helped her up, because everyone's attention was attracted by the black dragon's body and the black liquid.

The liquid seemed to be very corrosive. The granite ground in the hall was already mottled at this time, and bubbles came out of the ground from time to time. The liquid was like nothing on the ground, corroding and swallowing all solids, and even stone pillars and the ground were not spared.

The angels jumped away from this place and escorted all the already stunned warriors back. Jialan was also surprised. She had seen and participated in any battles, but she had never seen such things before. This was even more powerful than the water rosy of her time! I really don’t know how this liquid existed in the black dragon’s body for so long, and the dragon had not been corroded yet!

"Master...Master...Use...Use Yin Fire...Use Yin Fire...Burn it..." Hei Mu lay on the ground, panting, but forced himself to sit halfway on the ground, pointing to the black liquid and tremblingly said.

Yes! The same is true for Yin Fire. It can ignite everything until the burning medium is burned out!

Jialan quickly released a blue fireball from his arm, thinking of the black liquid and left. Suddenly, the blue flames burned in the hall. What surprised Jialan and Tangtang were a little surprised was that the original blue flame was just burning silently during Jialan's use, almost no temperature or burning sensation appeared, but now it was completely different. The blue flames burst out at five meters high, and even exploded in places where black liquids gathered more. The blazing flames suddenly increased the temperature around them.

At this time, Toyotomi was already stupid. When Tokugawa summoned the black dragon, he knew in his heart that these women were not Tokugawa's opponents. Who knew that there were still people among these people who could summon the Japanese mythological beast - Yamata Orochi, and even let the black dragon be entangled to death.

Compared with these young women, my strength is simply not of the same level. In front of them, I and my samurai are not even as good as ants. The only thing Toyotomi thinks about now is, where did these women come from? Could it be that people from the divine realm come to punish Ryukyu?

Seeing this, Jialan immediately understood a lot. This black liquid is probably a substance parasitized in the black dragon's body. I guess Tangtang's abnormal breath came from this. No wonder Heimu had a tough attitude and wanted to kill this black dragon. So that's it!

Seeing this, Yabei came over and helped Kuroki up: "Do you really see that it is abnormal?"

Kuroki panted and whispered: "I was born to be more sensitive to the aura of the Dark Temple. Today, the dragon just appeared... I felt something was wrong. When Hachiki bit it through, the dragon blood, which should have been pure silver, was mixed with a faint black impurity, and I was even more convinced of this."

Jialan lowered her head, threw an apology look at her, and slowly said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Because..." Heimu pondered for a moment, "Because there are probably people from the Dark Temple in this hall. If I tell the truth, I may be alarmed!"

Kuroki's eyes were burning, staring at the civil servant standing behind Tangtang. The civil servant looked pale and his legs were shaking. Obviously, this gaze had already told everyone the truth. He was the one who controlled Tokugawa behind his back, and he also "trained" Tokugawa to become a master who could control the dragon with strange techniques.

Tangtang further confirmed his thoughts, turned around and grabbed his collar, and threw it hard. The civil servant and his clothes were thrown into the center of the hall, and the yin fire was still burning.

"Say! Where did you come from?" Jia Lan said fiercely.

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