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Chapter 1091 Small World

Liu Mang still refused to give up and did not run away directly. Instead, he stood near the cave entrance and watched.

The cultivation levels of those golden immortals are almost the same. The final winner will be able to defeat all the heroes, but he will definitely be seriously injured. And he only needs to find the right opportunity to sneak attack, and he can get the ten thousand poisonous dragon.

A few minutes later, a powerful force came from the cave. Hong Jing held the Xuantian treasure box in his hand and rushed out of the cave majestically.

The fiery red robe was stained with blood, but it was not obvious. Hong Jing's expression did not change, his face was arrogant, and he did not show any signs of fatigue.

Liu Mang was shocked. He thought that the Jinxian who won in the end would be beaten to death, but he didn't expect that this guy became braver as he fought and was much more energetic than before. Could it be that the Ten Thousand Poison Dragons replenished some of his energy?

Hong Jing's eyes were sharp and he stared at Liu Mang coldly, "You thought I only had half a life left, so you specially stayed at the entrance of the cave to wait for the rabbit. Unfortunately, your calculations were wrong. I won't lose my strength to deal with those rookies."<

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Before he finished speaking, a bolt of thunder and fire came through the air and hit Liu Mang's forehead.

Liu Mang ran for his life in a hurry, and the thunderbolt hit his right shoulder at an angle. A bloody hole the size of a thumb suddenly appeared on his shoulder, and the pain spread all over his body instantly.

"Hong Jing, I won't get the Ten Thousand Poisonous Jiao, and I will never let you have an easy time." Liu Mang ran away with all his strength, and finally got away from Hong Jing temporarily. The hatred in his heart skyrocketed, and an idea took shape in his mind.

A group of people gathered under the towering tree, discussing how to seize the treasure. They came here because of the reputation, and wandered around the valley for three or four days, but still found nothing, and their patience was gone.

Suddenly, Liu Mang fell in front of them and said straight to the point: "Hong Jing has obtained the Ten Thousand Poison Jiao and is on his way here. If you are interested in seizing the treasure, you can join me in killing Hong Jing. I am not here to seize the treasure."

, just to vent his hatred by killing him."

A rank-8 true immortal looked at Liu Mang warily and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

Liu Mang smiled bitterly and said: "I don't need to lie to you. If you are afraid of him, you can take a detour. As long as you keep a certain distance from me, you will naturally not be implicated."

"You brat, don't even think about escaping." During the conversation, Hong Jing had already flown under the tree. Without any explanation, he directly regarded the others as Liu Mang's accomplices. With a whisk, he immediately killed two rank-4 true immortals.

Liu Mang rolled his eyes and shouted: "He has ten thousand poisonous dragons in his hands, let's do it quickly."

Hong Jing gritted his teeth and threw out the fly whisk. The fly whisk turned into thousands of golden lights in the wind, thinking about Liu Mang like a dog-skin plaster.

The monks stared at the Xuantian treasure box in Hong Jing's hand, offered their magic weapons one after another, and swarmed forward.

Liu Mang fiercely swung Zhi Ge's spear and fired two spears in succession. The overlapping spear shadows cut off the golden light that followed him.

Hong Jing used his spiritual power and opened the Xuantian Treasure Box. A ray of green light shot out from the treasure box, and then a dragon as big as a finger flew out of the box.

One, two, three...

The number of dragons increased, and finally they were densely connected, forming a network that sealed the sky and the earth.

When Liu Mang and others saw the first dragon, they were deeply disappointed. They thought that the ten thousand poisonous dragon lurking in the treasure box was an ancient beast that could shake the sky and shake the earth, but they did not expect that it was only the size of a thumb.

What is surprising is that although these dragons are small, they are extremely powerful and bite anyone they see.

The monks were so frightened that they fled in all directions. However, all roads were blocked by dragons and there was no way to escape.

Even a golden immortal with advanced cultivation cannot protect himself from the dragon's attack, and a monk at the true immortal level is even more vulnerable.

Liu Mang was lucky. He used the Dragon Walking Technique one after another to avoid most of the dragon's attacks, but he was still unable to break through the dragon's blockade.

Hundreds of monks died under the bite of the dragon, and even their corpses became the dragon's nourishment. In the end, not even the bones were left, and they died tragically.

Liu Mang jumped around like a ghost, so anxious that he was exhausted. If he continued to use up the energy, he would be exhausted sooner or later. If his flying speed slowed down, he would become the dragon's meal.

Hong Jing laughed loudly, with a proud look on his eyes and brows, "With the Ten Thousand Poison Jiao, I will soon be able to become a Daluo Golden Immortal. No, I can rule the entire world of cultivation and trample everyone under my feet."

Suddenly, hundreds of dragons surrounded Hong Jing and burrowed directly into Hong Jing's body, frantically plundering his true energy.

Hong Jing was shocked and pale. He never expected that the dragon would bite him. He shouted in despair: "Beasts, you are treating me like this. It is in vain that I have tried so hard to let you see the light of day again."

The dragon is not a human being. It has no emotional and moral constraints. It is not even a spiritual pet. It has no emotional fluctuations at all. It only has the word "prey" in its spiritual consciousness. Naturally, it will not regard Hong Jing as its master.

Soon, Hong Jing fell to the ground and twitched continuously. After struggling for a few times, he died. Hundreds of dragons flew out of his stomach, and their size was obviously doubled.

After a brutal massacre, there were not many survivors in the valley. Counting Liu Mang, there were ten people in total.

If it drags on any longer, the only outcome for the ten of them will be death.

Fortunately, the poisonous dragon stopped hunting the monks after absorbing enough blood and true energy, and instead attacked each other.

Liu Mang couldn't believe his eyes, "It's strange, ten thousand poisonous dragons are actually fighting each other. What the hell is this?"

Hundreds of thousands of dragons gnawed at each other in the air, on trees, and on the ground. The fight was extremely fierce. The weaker dragons were defeated and were immediately devoured by their companions. They suffered the same fate as the monks, with no bones left.

An hour later, after a brutal fight, only about a thousand poisonous dragons were left, and the rest became food for their companions.

Hoo ho ho!

Unexpectedly, these thousands of poisonous dragons did not kill again, but instead got into the Xuantian Treasure Box.

"Pa!"

The Xuantian Treasure Box closed automatically, leaving only some remains of corpses on the ground, not even pieces of bones. It was majestic and the smell of blood was blown away, as if nothing had happened.

There were originally hundreds of monks in the valley, but now there are only ten left. Regardless of their cultivation level, these ten are undoubtedly the lucky ones favored by the goddess of fate.

Liu Mang stopped, quickly adjusted his luck, couldn't help but look at the Xuantian Treasure Box, and then looked at the survivors around him, and said: "Everyone, the Xuantian Treasure Box is right in front of you, we can compete fairly."

The other survivors shook their heads and avoided the poisonous dragon. With Hong Jing's example in front of them, who would dare to take this hot potato?

"Ten thousand poisonous dragons may bite back at any time. I can't bear it. You should enjoy it yourself." A golden immortal tapped his toes and turned into a rainbow and slipped away.

"If I had known that the ten thousand poisonous dragons were so poisonous, I wouldn't have come here to hunt for treasures even if I were killed. This trip was in vain. Fortunately, my life is safe."

Yang Jinxian sighed and walked away.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Mang was the only one left in the valley.

Liu Mang sighed lightly. Originally, these people would do anything to seize the Ten Thousand Poisonous Dragons, but now that the Ten Thousand Poisonous Dragons are so close, they are disdainful.

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