Chapter 1042: The Battle Between Dragon and Peng

A group of blood lions, Heihu stared blankly. Bayi Chinese W≠W≈W≥. ≠8=1≤Z≥W≥. =C≤O≥M

Everyone was also dumbfounded.

Then, there was a burst of laughter.

"Haha! This kid thinks his life is too long!"

"This kid is so stupid!"

Regardless of the descendants of the prehistoric people or the cultivators of the human race, they all sneered.

In their view, this kid is looking for death at all, it is the blood of the ancient roc, even the descendants of the prehistoric would not dare to swallow it casually, let alone a mere human race.

The only thing waiting for this kid is to explode and die.

"This kid knows he can't escape, so he wants to commit suicide!"

Someone sneered.

"It's really possible!"

"This is called self-inflicted, you deserve it!"

Everyone nodded one after another, and the sneer on their faces became stronger, and they felt relieved.

They worked hard to come here, but they didn't get any treasures. They chased for so long just now, but they didn't catch up with this kid.

When they saw the boy trembling all over, kneeling on the ground with pain on his face, they felt even more delighted.

The two leaders of the blood lion and the black tiger looked at each other, and rushed forward together, only waiting for the kid to burst open, and then snatched Peng's blood.

Everyone raised their spirits secretly, sacrificed the magic weapon, and waited to snatch the treasure.

However, at this moment, a thunderous dragon chant suddenly exploded.

"what happened?"

"Where is the Dragon Yin coming from?"

Everyone was shocked at once, looked around, and when they swept forward, they were all shocked, and there was a dull look on their faces.

Infinite golden light burst out from the boy in front of him. In the golden light, a phantom of a giant dragon rose up, circled in a circle, and soared upwards.

"This... what is this?"

Everyone raised their heads and stared at the dragon blankly, their hearts were extremely shocked.

Before they regained their composure, they heard a beeping sound, a sky-shattering howling sound, and another golden light rushed out from the boy's body, turning into a golden-winged roc.

Dapeng spread its wings and rushed straight to the sky, with a shocking evil spirit on its body, as if an ancient demon god descended into the world.

In the sky, that giant dragon hovered above, majestic and majestic, while that roc rushed upwards like a shooting star, carrying a monstrous power, killing the generals.

Yilong, Yipeng, just fight like this.

The dragon chants, the Peng howls, and the sky-shattering sound.

Everyone was completely stunned. They just opened their mouths wide and stared blankly.

This scene is really shocking!

A real dragon and a golden-winged roc are all legendary creatures. At this moment, they manifest phantoms and fight each other!

After a while, they were a little puzzled.

The phantom of the golden-winged roc came from that drop of blood, but what about the real dragon?

Could it be that there is a real dragon treasure inside this kid?

When they realized this, they couldn't help but gasp, the shock in their hearts had reached an unbearable level.

They all lowered their heads and looked at the kid.

He lay low on the ground, trembling violently, as if in extreme pain, but he didn't explode and die as they expected.

They could sense that in this kid's body, there were two terrifying forces fighting and killing each other, completely treating this body as a battlefield.

"It's a bone! It's a keel!"

Suddenly, someone pointed to the position in front of his chest and shouted loudly.

At that position, the golden light is the most intense, vaguely showing the outline of a bone.

hiss!

Everyone gasped again.

Originally they thought that this was an ordinary kid who just escaped quickly, but they didn't expect that there was such a treasure as the bone of a real dragon in his body.

This guy definitely has a lot of background!

"Hey! You said... Could he be the same person as before?"

Someone swallowed and said harshly.

While speaking, he looked cautious, and even glanced at the descendants of the wilderness.

Everyone was shocked, and they all showed a bit of horror.

How could they not know who that person is, it must be the peerless murderer who dared to stew the descendants of the wilderness to eat!

"Oh my god! It really looks like it!"

The faces of a group of people became a little ugly, and some timid faces turned pale.

That guy is really scary!

"Afraid... afraid... afraid of a bird!" The old Lu stammered, "It's just... just a brat!"

"Just...that's it!" The old man Yitian followed, "Whoever he is, he has done such a thing, he is going to die anyway."

When everyone heard it and thought about it, they became more courageous.

On the other side, the group of descendants of the prehistoric were overjoyed.

"Hahaha! There is still a keel! God help me!"

"A drop of Peng's blood, a piece of keel, just like our clan, so there is no need to fight!"

They laughed with joy.

"I want Peng's blood!" The head of the blood lion said.

"Then I want the keel!"

As soon as the two discussed it, they divided up the treasure.

Then, they walked over slowly, looking at the kid vigilantly.

The two forces in that kid's body are terrifying, they are fighting fiercely, and if they are not careful, they will be involved.

Step by step, they approached slowly.

"Do it!"

The leader of the blood lion let out a low cry, raised his giant palm abruptly, and slapped it down.

The leader of the black tiger also raised his paws.

Seeing, a lion and a tiger, two giant palms were about to fall on that kid's head, everyone's hearts were hanging in their throats.

"This kid is finally going to die!"

They were all a little excited.

Only when this kid dies can they snatch the treasure.

It doesn't matter what the kid's status is, it's none of their business, anyway, he was killed by the descendants of the prehistoric.

However, at this moment, a surprise happened, and with a bang, an unparalleled force suddenly exploded from that kid, rushing in all directions like mountains and seas.

With two muffled groans, the lion and the tiger were blown away.

The vigor turned into ripples visible to the naked eye, rolling in like waves, and wherever it passed, no matter the descendants of the prehistoric or the cultivators of the human race, they were all blown away as if struck by lightning.

"what happened?"

Everyone is dumbfounded.

They got up in a daze and looked forward.

There, the phantom in the sky disappeared, and the figure remained low.

However, the golden light on it is getting stronger and stronger, like a small sun, extremely dazzling.

The next moment, when he raised his head, he let out a shocking roar.

On his body, a golden beam of light shot up into the sky, straight into the sky.

In the golden light, he stumbled to his feet, his seemingly thin body exuded an incomparably ferocious flame, when his face was lifted up, a little bit of blood burst out from those pair of pupils.

There is no half-clearness, some are just crazy and unruly.

Standing there, he looked like an ancient Jinpeng reappearing in the world, fierce and mighty.