Ying Mengyu was dressed in white clothes, with green hair flying in the wind, and her amethyst-like pupils shone with solemnity.
She has a slender body and a lively aura, and her aura is rising steadily.
Facing an old antique from the underworld who had taken away his body and was reborn, she stopped pretending and began to use her true strength.
"I have good eyesight, and I can actually see that I am really following my footsteps, but smart people often have short lives."
Purple-black lines appeared on Di Tianzheng's handsome face, which looked extremely terrifying and ferocious, and an evil and bloodthirsty aura swept across all directions.
His slightly scarlet eyes looked at Ying Mengyu like a poisonous snake: "I haven't tasted the taste of the flesh and blood of divine beasts for a long time. I can only blame you for being unlucky and recognizing my true origin. It is impossible for you to let me know today.
Got away alive."
The words just fell out.
Di Tianzheng's eyes spurted out two beams of black light, like dark clouds covering the sky, carrying destructive power and blasting towards Ying Mengyu.
Buzz…
Ying Mengyu's whole body bloomed with colorful light, and a dragon-shaped shadow appeared behind him. Bits of sacred energy rippled and turned into ripples of water mist, resisting the sweeping dark clouds.
"Dragon clan!"
Di Tianzheng was quite surprised and shocked when he caught Ying Mengwu's true aura.
You must know that the combat power of the pure-blooded dragons is among the top beasts, but they are very difficult to deal with.
He sensed the pressure of the bloodline of an ancient divine dragon on Ying Mengyu's body, which seemed to be Yinglong, one of the ten ancient divine dragons.
"Yinglong bloodline?"
Di Tianzheng's expression froze. If he really encountered a Yinglong, it would be very difficult.
Yinglong is the most difficult to deal with among the dragon clan. Some adult Yinglongs with unparalleled talents can even evolve into super beasts.
This shows how terrifying this creature is, even though Ying Hao is still only a larvae, it still makes him a little timid.
But soon he showed a look of ecstasy and said with a ferocious smile: "The aura is not right, you are not pure blood, you are just a mixed blood dragon."
It is said that dragons are not serious by nature, especially male dragons, all of them are sea kings.
Such as Qiu Niu, Yasu, Chaofeng, Pulao, Suanni, Baxia, Siyan, Fuchen, Chiqi, etc., they are the descendants of real dragons and various monsters.
The dragon Lingli is Pulao. Although he is also a dragon, he can only be regarded as a sub-dragon.
The Yalong and the real Shenlong are naturally not the same as each other. They are quite different in all aspects.
"You are the mixed-race one, and your whole family is mixed-race."
Ying gritted his teeth dimly and glared at Di Tianzheng.
She is a Yinglong with pure blood, but her bloodline was defective due to a conspiracy and accident when she was still in the womb.
The reason why she came to the fairy world for training was to get guidance from an expert. There might be a chance to solve the flaw in her bloodline.
"Unlike other dragons, Yinglong has wings. What about your wings? How can you be considered a pure-blood Yinglong without wings? You are just a hybrid."
Di Tianzheng was sarcastic and heart-wrenching, stomping on Ying's painful feet.
Ying Hazy's face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth in anger.
Due to a bloodline defect, she does not have Ying Long's most striking feature, a pair of golden wings.
For this reason, I suffered countless looks and ridicules from childhood.
Even within the ethnic group, they also encountered ostracism and bullying.
"Even without wings, I can still kill you."
Ying Mengyu let out a sweet shout, walked like a dragon and a tiger, his body instantly approached Di Tianzheng, and launched his attack from the front.
The arrogance of the Dragon Clan made her understand that even if she was defeated, she would still dare to fight back.
Di Tianzheng's eyes blurred, and he had no time to dodge. His body retreated one after another, leaving a trace of blood running down the corner of his mouth.
"As expected of Ying Long, your agility is astonishing! But without wings, your speed will not be able to reach its peak. Your own level is not as good as mine, so there is no way you can be my opponent."
Di Tianzheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, showing excitement.
A Yinglong cub is a great source of nourishment. If he can devour it, he may be able to regain most of his peak strength.
"Then, I will slay the dragon next."
Di Tianzheng looked up to the sky, laughing wildly, and rushed towards Ying Mengyu.
His feet stepped into the air, and the void where he landed shattered, making a rumbling sound, and his speed was as fast as lightning.
At this moment, Di Tianzheng no longer pretended, and used the unique magical power of the Nether Tribe. His whole body was filled with black light, like a demon coming.
"Go to hell."
In Di Tianzheng's hand, a halberd appeared. It was completely black and erupted with terrifying fluctuations, with a fierce light.
Ying Mengyu faced the fight without showing any signs of weakness, runes surged from his body, his white palms burst out with blazing light, and he used the dragon clan's secret technique.
The halberd was accompanied by countless thunder and lightning, and the wind and thunder intertwined during the swing. The scene was astonishing, and the power leaked blasted the surrounding mountains into abyss.
Fortunately, this is the 108th peak and has a special aura to suppress it, otherwise the entire mountain would have been destroyed.
Ying Hazy's Qi and blood are surging, completely stimulating the power of his bloodline, and the pores all over his body are glowing, making him sacred and inviolable.
This area was completely overwhelmed by violent power.
Both of them tried their best, using their strongest methods, and rushed towards each other several times.
Rumble...
It's like two mountains constantly colliding, the sound waves are surging, the sound is huge, and the explosions are continuous.
Muds and rocks were flying, trees were flattened, and everything in the battle was in ruins.
The two of them fought quickly, and finally turned into two blurry shadows, the speed was extremely astonishing.
In the air, golden blood dripped, forming clusters of flames.
This is dragon blood. Apparently Ying Hao was defeated and injured.
The two figures suddenly separated.
Di Tianzheng's clothes were messy and there were several scars on his body.
There were several bloody holes in Ying Hao's body, especially the bleeding in his abdomen, and his clothes were stained red.
"It's a pity that my bloodline is defective, otherwise I wouldn't be able to defeat you."
She was very unhappy. If she was in good health, or if the reward from the 107th Peak had not been shamelessly taken away by Di Tianzheng, it was not certain who would win.
"Oh, if I regain my peak strength, I can take care of you with one hand. I can only blame you for your bad luck. A young dragon dares to go out alone without a protector. It is destined to take advantage of me."
Di Tianzheng laughed.
Although they won't win with force, they, the Nether Clan, just like to use the big to bully the small and use the strong to bully the weak.
As he spoke, he rushed out like lightning, his halberd piercing the void and piercing Ying's hazy head.
"Ouch..."
The roar of the dragon sounded, and the auspicious clouds rose to the sky. Ying vaguely transformed into his true form, turning into a small white dragon and disappearing from the place.
In order to escape, she resorted to forbidden techniques.
"There's no need to linger. The 108th Peak is shrouded in a special aura. You can't escape at all, and you will inevitably die sooner or later."
Di Tianzheng didn't panic at all.
It was impossible for Ying Mengyu to escape from the 108th Peak. He was so seriously injured and had to use forbidden techniques to survive for a day.
In the end, she still couldn't escape his vicious hands and became his food.