Chapter 108: Scorpion Dragon Clan
Chapter 108 Scorpion Dragon Clan
Above the Wandu Gate, dark clouds cover the sky!
The black python roared and the black dragon roared. The two faced each other, and the terrifying air currents continued to roll and stir in the sky.
"Go ahead."
Su Chen shook his palm slightly and threw out the square seal, which then rose up in the storm. In an instant, it turned into a giant seal nearly a hundred feet tall, covering the sky and the sun.
The giant seal was suspended, and the shadow shrouded the black scale. After the last flash of light, the light on the latter's horn burst out into a red-black light and shot towards the suppressed big seal.
When the light enters within a few inches of the square seal, it is difficult to stop, and it is difficult to achieve any results.
That aura of prehistoric times was actually so strong that it was so frightening.
Seeing this, Hei Lian bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, and sprayed a mouthful of blood into his palm. Fighting energy swirled around him, and he mobilized the power of his blood vessels to quickly condense it into a seal, which was attached to his forehead.
The next moment, the blood mark disappeared, the red-black light turned into a strange blood-red color, and at this moment, the sound of dragon roars rang out between heaven and earth.
"Suppress it!"
Su Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the suddenly violent energy in the light also shocked him. He clapped his hand and suppressed the big seal at a faster speed.
The mysterious python roared with great force, alternating with the roar of the dragon.
boom!
The big seal fell, and Hei Lin's body was severely suppressed on the huge square of Wan Du Sect. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and the disciples of Wan Du Sect scattered and retreated, their horrified eyes falling under the big seal.
Kaka!
Just when countless people thought that this powerful Douzong warrior had been terminated, a sudden voice sounded in the silence.
Countless cracks appeared on the body of the huge square seal, and finally exploded and shattered, turning into spots of light all over the sky and quickly annihilated.
"Is this your strongest blow?"
When the dust settled, the figure of Black Scale appeared in everyone's sight again. At this time, he was no longer in human form, but looked like a humanoid black dragon, except that his stature was much smaller than that of a real red-horned black dragon.
, even that Longwei is a bit real.
"It seems that I, Black Scale, have decided on you today."
He grinned, his eyes filled with scarlet blood, like a man-eating demon.
"call."
Su Chen shook his head and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. The fighting spirit wings behind his back were faintly illusory.
"Why, this doesn't have any power?"
Seemingly noticing this, Hei Lin burst out laughing, but the next moment, his eyes froze because he saw a small knife about ten feet long appeared in the former's hand.
On top of the knife, he was spitting out violent and violent anger, which was soul-stirring!
"You seem to be happy a little too early."
Su Chen tilted his head, looked at Hei Lin like he was looking at a fool, curled his lips, and then moved forward with the palm holding the knife.
The knife seemed to have found some target, instantly piercing the void.
puff!
A slight sound rang out, and everyone saw Su Chen falling from the air, kneeling on one knee, breathing heavily.
But the black scale still maintained its posture of looking up to the sky, with a very strange expression on its face, a mixture of unwillingness, anger, and confusion.
A small black hole as thick as a finger appeared between his eyebrows at some point, but no blood flowed out.
"What's wrong with the powerful Douzong man? Why is he still motionless?"
"Master Su Chen's uncle seems to be very weak. Could it be that he was seriously injured by this Dou Zong?"
The disciples of the Wandu Sect were busy discussing, but no one dared to step forward to check on the situation of these two people. After all, if they were not careful, they would end up falling.
No one knows the exact status of these two people now.
"Cough cough cough."
Su Chen's figure trembled violently and spit out two mouthfuls of blood. Then he slowly stood up and walked to Hei Lin. He stretched out his palm and pointed a finger at the latter's eyebrows. The terrifying sword energy flowed smoothly.
The fingers were absorbed back into his body.
"So, you are gone."
He chuckled lightly, clapped his hands, and stuffed another pill into his mouth. He slowly raised his head and looked at the two Dou Zong strongmen who were being entangled by Mr. He. Ouyang Qing'er was almost there from the beginning to the end.
He was at the upper hand, but He Lao was faintly at a disadvantage.
Recovering a little bit of fighting spirit, he held his hand, and the flames flashed out, condensing into a huge long bow. However, it was not as gorgeous as before. In comparison, the current long bow was much rougher.
Not caring about these details, Su Chen shot up with an arrow, and couldn't help but loosen his fingers, sending three arrows!
Whoosh!
The angles of the three arrows were very tricky, leaving several hideous scars on the bodies of the two people who could hardly be noticed and could not be distracted. The flames burned and the poisonous gas lingered, and the injuries instantly became aggravated.
"Heilin is really a piece of trash. He can't even be dealt with by a junior at the Dou Huang level."
The old man in gray robe pulled another Dou Zong strongman beside him and suddenly backed away, keeping a considerable safe distance from Mr. He.
His eyes swept across the square of Wandu Gate, and even when he saw Hei Lin's body kneeling there, lifeless, he could only curse in his heart, and glanced hatefully at the bow and arrow that locked him.
Su Chen.
"Don't underestimate Master Su."
He Lao chuckled, fighting energy surged around his body. Both of the opponents were injured, and Su Chen was suppressing them with Nether Poison Fire on the side. He had to deal with these two people now, and there was no big problem.
.
boom!
The cold energy suddenly broke out, and the two figures retreated in embarrassment, finally retreating to the side of the gray-robed old man, with a cold air lingering around them, obviously left by Ouyang Qing'er.
The black mark also noticed the black scale entity in the square at this moment, his expression changed drastically, and he said in horror: "This kid actually killed the black scale?!"
"You're done. This Black Scale is a guest of the Evil Dragon Clan. If you kill him, it will definitely trigger the Evil Dragon Clan's revenge!"
"Noisy!"
The cold light flickered in Ouyang Qing'er's hand, and in an instant there was a cold light, causing the former to retreat several feet again.
A cold look flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said coldly: "The evil dragon clan you mentioned has been exterminated long ago. Even if there are still two or three small shrimps, they are still jumping around. Do you want to laugh to death?
"
"Haha, a dead duck still talks hard."
Hei Hen sneered, rolled up the black mist, and ignored Hei Lin's body, covering the four people's figures, and fled quickly, leaving only his voice echoing in the sky above Wandu Gate.
"Just wait for the revenge from the Evil Dragon Clan!"
With the departure of Hei Hen and others, there was no joy in Wan Du Sect from defeating a powerful enemy, but instead there was a strange and dignified dull atmosphere.
In the meeting hall, Su Chen and others were leaning on the benches.
"He Lao, do you know what kind of dragon clan this evil dragon clan is?"
Su Chen frowned and couldn't help but break the silence in the meeting hall.
"The evil dragon clan was facing annihilation a hundred years ago, and there are no pure dragon clans among them."
He canvassed for a while, and finally continued, "As Ouyang said, there are indeed only two or three little shrimps jumping around, and the strongest one will not surpass the Five Star Douzong. However, behind them, there is now the Scorpion Dragon.
A clan!”
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Chapter completed!