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Chapter 684 The backbone of the human race, the emperor!(2/2)

At this time, the two sides were fighting fiercely.
After a demonic dragon probe launched an attack, it retreated into the depths of the void, but lost its trace and never appeared again.
After two or three breaths passed, the number of demonic dragons dropped sharply. After shrinking into the void, they disappeared one after another in strange ways, and there was no movement.
The demonic dragons manifested by Qingri are getting less and less.
He suddenly pulled back and looked in one direction, only to see an extremely powerful ancestral dragon with dark golden scales all over its body swimming out.
Under the two claws of the ancestral dragon, there were two demon dragons.
The two demonic dragons whimpered endlessly, their foreheads were pierced by the tentacles of the ancestral dragon, their bodies shrunk and shrank, and then they turned into two wisps of demonic energy, which were refined by the ancestral dragon.
In an instant, Zulong transformed into Zhao Huaizhong.
He was also holding another demonic dragon in his hand. He tightened his fingers and the demonic dragon's head cracked, and the escaped energy was also absorbed by a protruding dragon's beard.
"Human Emperor!"
A bronze lamp appeared between Qingri's eyebrows.
Nine lamp twists protruded from the lamp, extending like branches, burning dragon-shaped monster flames, like the rhythm of nine monster dragons.
It is this innate demon dragon lamp that combines with the aura of the blue sun to achieve the magic of the nine phases of the demon dragon.
Currently, there are three demon dragons being absorbed and refined by Zhao Huaizhong.
Then the three demon dragon flames on the demon dragon lamp were extinguished.
But then, driven by Qingri's demonic power, it was rekindled.
There were still nine demonic dragons around him, baring their teeth and claws, and they were extremely ferocious.
"The nine-dragon lantern can be recycled forever. No matter how many dragon phases you refine, Human Emperor, it will be useless."
Qingri looked at Zhao Huaizhong with a sneer, surprise hidden in his eyes.
He knew that Jun Kong had other plans, and Zhao Huaizhong should not have appeared here, but the Human Emperor came anyway.
"His Majesty."
The Demon Queen happily stepped forward to hold Zhao Huaizhong's arm, and moved forward with the two mountains she carried with her, using soft force to attack hard force.
Qingri saw the Demon Queen's affectionate attitude toward Zhao Huaizhong with a sinister look in her eyes.
He has been coveting the Demon Queen for a long time, but Zhao Huaizhong first figured out the details of the Demon Queen.
There is no greater hatred for demons than this.
At this moment, Zhao Huaizhong suddenly took action and punched out.
This punch spanned time and space, and the fist instantly appeared in front of Qingri.
A demonic dragon spit out from Qingri's mouth and bit Zhao Huaizhong.
"Well come."
Zhao Huaizhong did not dodge or dodge, and his fist hit the demon dragon's mouth directly.
boom!
The demonic dragon was struck by the power contained in this punch, and its body was penetrated from the tail end and collapsed.
Qingri did not show weakness, activated his demonic power, transformed into another demonic dragon, and killed Zhao Huaizhong in the blink of an eye.
The Demon Queen watched for a moment, then turned around and joined the battle group on the other side where I and others were fighting against Jun Kong's incarnation.
Zhao Huaizhong and Qingri fought quickly, and their shots were like lightning.
Nine demonic dragons continuously burst out of the sky with unparalleled power. Zhao Huaizhong's offensive is also very changeable and mysterious.
Suddenly, a five-color halo flashed out of thin air.
Dayuege's weapon spirit peacock appeared and landed on Zhao Huaizhong's shoulder. With a sweep of his tail, the five-color divine light fixed a dragon head that Qingri was looking towards.
With a clanging sound, the peacock stretched out its sharp beak and pierced the demon dragon's eyebrows.
Another demonic dragon probed its head, and the Human Emperor's Bell was also ringing.
The sound of the bell spread, and the demon dragon and Qingri himself were stagnant for a moment at the same time.
In a fleeting moment, Zhao Huaizhong stretched out his left arm and drew an indescribable semicircle. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Qingri's left arm. He shortened his stature and took advantage of the situation to get closer. He made a fist with the other hand and struck.
On Qingri's armpit.
Katcha!
Zhao Huaizhong exerted force on his arm and lifted it up. Qingri's arm caught by him was broken in reverse, and the attack on his armpit almost penetrated his shoulder.
Qingri couldn't help but groan in pain.
Zhao Huaizhong's few blows were as fast as a blazing fire, and he disabled one of Qingri's arms. After gaining the upper hand, his moves were like the Yangtze River, unfolding with the flow, punching to the flesh.
The nine demonic dragons beside Qingri appeared at the same time, spitting out overwhelming demonic fire.
Zhao Huaizhong, however, only attacked but did not defend. When the demonic fire approached him, it was resisted by the emerging texture of origin and dragon scales.
Suddenly, Zhao Huaizhong made a feint with his hand, and Qingri subconsciously dodged to the left. Unexpectedly, Zhao Huaizhong's eyes glowed, and he could see into the future. He caught his evasive trajectory, prepared his momentum, and punched out, hitting the target right in the face.
This time the porcelain is solid!
Bang!
Qingri leaned back, his face was almost collapsed, his flesh and blood were molded, and his white bones were exposed.
His head was cracked, his forehead was almost uncovered, and his brain could even be seen, which shows the ferocity of this punch.
Bang~bang bang!
Zhao Huaizhong's punches were like rain and he attacked wildly.
In a moment, Qingri had no head on his shoulders, but was beaten into a pile of rotten flesh.
Then his chest and arms were sealed and penetrated by Zhao Huaizhong's fist.
His fists contain the power of reincarnation and origin, and wherever he is hit, all life will dissipate.
There were demon clan watching the battle a little further away, and they were all dumbfounded.
Qingri's injuries made all the monsters frightened.
Chapter completed!
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