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Chapter 55 The situation has reversed!

 "He is dead? How can he die? I have not yet sought revenge from him, how can he die?"

Hei Xijiao has completely lost all reason in his eyes. After thousands of years of suppression, thousands of years of loneliness, and staying in pain under that small pool, if the desire for revenge hadn't overwhelmed everything, Heixi Jiao would have gone crazy.

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Now that he heard that his biggest enemy had died before he could take revenge, all the negative emotions accumulated by Black Creek Jiao for thousands of years exploded at this moment!

Without saying a word, he opened his mouth and a "water ball" with destructive power instantly formed in its mouth.

If the one it cast when attacking Fan Ming was a bird egg, then this one is an ostrich egg. The size is dozens of times different, and the power is naturally incomparable!

This move is called "Heixi Water Thunder", and it is an original killing move created by Black River Jiao more than a thousand years ago!

It was also thanks to this move that the Black River Jiao achieved a great reputation a thousand years ago!

Feng Ying knew the power of this move and did not force it.

Although she had shown some contempt for the Black River Jiao before, when she actually started to fight with him, her expression was solemn and she no longer had the slightest intention of despising her opponent.

A huge bronze mirror suddenly appeared in front of her. The bronze mirror had a flash of inspiration. The Black Creek water thunder struck the mirror without the expected big explosion. Instead, it stagnated strangely. Feng Ying moved her right hand slightly, and the mirror also tilted.

At an angle, a delayed rebound force then bounced the Black Creek Mine high into the sky!

With a "boom", the Black River mine suddenly exploded behind the clouds!

People who don’t know better think it’s just normal thunder.

The hit failed and the Black Creek Dragon, which had gone crazy, did not hesitate at all. The moment Feng Ying bounced the Black Creek Mine away, he pounced towards her!

"Master Feng, I am here to help you!"

So one person, one fox, and one dragon each showed their magical powers and started a fierce battle in the sky!

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Fan Ming and Xi'er are hiding in a hidden corner, also watching the fight.

"Mom, come on!"

"Mom is so disgusting!"

"Mom..."

Xi'er waved her little fists and kept cheering for her mother like a little fangirl.

Fan Ming stood aside and watched the battle in silence.

Although it is unclear what level this person’s strength is, judging from the performance, the strength of the three seems to be similar.

And just now Feng Ying "summoned" a giant eagle with red feathers.

With the addition of such a helper, the situation that was originally only half tilted has completely turned into a one-sided situation.

Black River Jiao was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back!

After a while, it was covered in bruises, and more than half of the hard scales on its body were damaged.

If this continues, it will be a matter of time before he is beheaded.

Fan Ming should have been happy that the situation was so good, but for some reason he always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Fan Ming stared at the Black Brook Dragon closely, and his "God's Perspective" unknowingly opened again, and he "saw" the appearance of the Black Brook Dragon clearly.

A sudden realization flashed through my mind.

Yes!

He finally understood where the ominous premonition came from.

It’s the eyes!

Hei Xijiao's eyes had regained their senses at some point, but Fan Ming couldn't see that there was any hint of despair in him. He didn't even have the all-or-nothing look in his eyes when he broke away from the formation.

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What is it planning?

Does this old monster, which has lived for a thousand or two thousand years, have no trump card?

The immortal cultivator named Zhong Yusheng back then must have been an extremely powerful immortal cultivator since he could set up a large array to suppress the Black River Jiao for thousands of years, but why didn't he just kill the beast!

Numerous questions flashed through Fan Ming's mind, and he looked anxious in his heart, but he could only look at it like this, unable to do anything.

He is just a second-rate warrior, and has not even reached the peak of mortal strength. Let alone intervene in this battle between immortal cultivators, he may die miserably under the residual power of various spells.<

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Just then a stream of light flew down from the sky!

And the direction is exactly where Fan Ming and Xi'er are hiding!

"Daddy, be careful!"

Xi'er grabbed Fan Ming's arm and took him back underground.

After a few seconds, the two of them returned to the ground again.

Fan Ming saw that a deep pit had appeared where the two of them had been.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, a brown-red arrow was stuck in the center of the pit!

The arrow feathers are still emitting white smoke.

This is?

Fan Ming hesitated for two seconds before suddenly remembering - wasn't this the arrow that had been inserted into the back of the Black Creek Dragon?

It looked like he was knocked out by someone's attack.

But this arrow is really powerful. Not only is it capable of breaking through the scales of the Black River Jiao, it has also been soaked in water for who knows how many years, but no trace of corrosion can be seen.

Now, after being attacked by someone's magic, it was not broken and flew in front of him intact.

What kind of material is this arrow made of? Who made it?

Seeing such a good arrow, the hunter's soul in Fan Ming's body was ready to move again. Without much hesitation, Fan Ming stood up and walked over.

"Dad, don't go there, it's dangerous!"

Unlike Fan Ming, Xi'er saw a strong bloody aura on the arrow. She didn't know how many creatures' blood was stained on it, so she didn't dare to get close at all.

But as if Fan Ming didn't hear it, he had already slipped down to the bottom of the pit and walked in front of the arrow.

A sinister aura came towards his shop!

Fan Ming remained unmoved and showed no fear, because there was something familiar to him on this arrow, something that a hunter could only detect.

It's eager to hunt!

It needs a hunter worthy of it!

Although there is suspicion of cheating, there is no doubt that the archery skills he can use today have surpassed the peak of mortals.

At least my archery skills should be worthy of it!

Fan Ming thought so, and decisively stretched out his right hand to grab the arrow body.

It felt hot as soon as he took it, but he didn't let go immediately.

Because Fan Ming found that the hotness seemed to be flowing quietly into his body, and the burning feeling on his hands was gradually disappearing.

"Do you recognize me?"

Fan Ming was also a little surprised. He didn't expect the process to be so simple.

However, he was surprised for a while and soon came to his senses.

"Since you don't resist me, I'll assume you approve of me."

So he held it with his left hand.

With both hands working together, the arrow buried deep in the soil appeared in front of Fan Ming inch by inch. He could already see the sharp edge of the arrow breaking out of the ground!

"Get up!"

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Above the sky, the Black River Dragon, which had been holding back for a long time, finally revealed its trump card when everyone was caught off guard.
Chapter completed!
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