757. Chapter 757 Shenlong Wagging Tail 3
"Who, who is that woman?"
"What's going on? Isn't this a dragon in the clan?"
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Feng Yin and others were instantly panicked. They thought about countless possibilities, but they did not expect that the dragon that represented authority and strength would actually deal with them.
No, no, apart from Feng Yin, how could these inferior human races be qualified to contract a dragon?
Impossible, this is absolutely impossible.
The dragon arrived in an instant. Without waiting for Feng Yin and others to hesitate, Zhiyan had already rushed into their team with the dragon. The dragon's mouth widened, swallowed clouds and spit out mist, and purple flames spewed out from the dragon's body, and the entire space heated up rapidly. The purple flames poured on Feng Yin and others mercilessly.
Under the dragon's power, they were trembling all over and could not move. They could only scream and vent their inner fear and physical pain.
"Ah... no, don't, help, help..."
"Go away, don't come over, ah..."
"Fire, fire, hurry, go away..."
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The fire dragon roared, and the sounds were deafening. The dragon's tail swept lightly, and the stormy waves were rolled up in the air. The fierce energy waves hit Feng Yin and the others without mercy. Zhiyan was wearing a black robe, looking indifferently at the scene in front of her, catching their struggles and squealing pain.
Not enough, these are far from enough!
Zhiyan's ink-colored eyes became darker, like an ancient well, deep and cold, with endless resentment and killing inside. Suddenly, his body floated, and his whole body rose into the air and floated above the dragon head.
The red lips curled, murderous intent was swaying in his eyes, and the thoughts were activated. A silver-white energy ball gradually took shape in the palm of his hand. His clothes were stirring, and his ink danced wildly, and his body was filled with extreme coldness. At this time, Zhiyan was like an Avenger who had climbed up from hell, and there was no warmth in his eyes.
"Roar..." As if feeling the murderous intent of his master, the dragon roared and the terrifying roar broke through the air, shocking everyone present.
"Roar..." A ball of hot flames spurted out from the dragon's mouth, and the dragon's body swept wildly, and huge energy hit out. Everyone on the field was tilted and trembling.
Zhiyan's water eyes were cold, and the energy ball in her palm finally gathered and formed. She squinted her eyes, waved her bare hands, and the Yin and Yang eyes broke through the air and slashed hard at the two seriously injured divine levels.
"Suck!" A breath of breath sounded on the field, watching the Yin and Yang eyes attacking the two gods.
The divine-level powerful man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes showed a look of horror. He looked at the Yin and Yang eyes attacking him in horror, his body was stationary and he was in turmoil.
boom!
With a loud bang, the Yin and Yang eyes exploded between the two gods, and the manic energy hit out and penetrated into the two bodies. One heat and one cold energy rushed into the body, just like millions of ants wandering in the body, ice and fire, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
The face of the powerful man in the divine level was blue and red, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, his body was shivering, half was fire, half was ice, half of his skin was burned red, half of his skin was frozen by the cold, and ice crystals formed on his body.
Chapter completed!