Two Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Nine Fear and Despair

【The latest chapter of Dragon King Legend】

Defeat the enemy with ten strokes, capture the flag and leave.

The seemingly simple ten moves, only Duanmu Huangwan understood in his heart how much pressure he was facing.

The arena is a small world, in which there is a universe, and the area is extremely vast, which can be used for emperors to fight.

Duanmu dusk didn't show any momentum at all, so he had to admit defeat.

But he was convinced of the defeat and didn't complain.

It is difficult for others to understand, the terrifying evil spirit on Xiao Suo's body, and the domineering aura that leaps up and descends in the air!

The aura displayed is not at all like a three-vein emperor.

"The flag in your hand is the bloody battle flag left by the legendary pirate king!"

Duanmu Wanwan was slightly unwilling, and asked loudly to Xiao Suo who had already stood on the king's platform.

Because he also has a low-grade Horcrux secret treasure in his hand, but he didn't sacrifice it at the beginning.

This is the only unwillingness. If he can take out his natal Horcrux from the beginning, there may be a 50% chance of winning.

But if the opponent is really holding the Red Blood Battle Flag, it doesn't make sense to sacrifice the natal Horcrux or not.

"Good eyesight."

Xiao Suo was noncommittal, and he answered the other party.

After Duanmu dusk finished listening, the unwilling look in his eyes dissipated, and he knew that he really had no chance.

Even if the natal Horcrux is sacrificed at the beginning, there must be a result in the end, but the loss will not be so embarrassing.

Because of Xiao Chen's existence, no matter how low-key the Ninth Prince is, he will attract a lot of attention.

This vigorous, ten-stroke defeating battle immediately caused a sensation.

"It turned out to be the Red Blood Battle Banner!"

"Good fellow, it's no wonder that the Ninth Prince's luck is nine feet high, and he hides it deeply."

"With the bloody battle flag in hand,

It is not difficult to understand that the emperor of the three veins defeated the emperor of Dacheng. "

Above the clouds, in the treasure hall.

Seeing the performance of the Ninth Prince, Emperor Yan's eyes lit up, and he smiled at the people around him: "Old Ninth is not bad, besides Xiao Chen, he has even recruited such a disciple."

The people around him, the elders of the royal family, also seemed a bit out of touch, and they all paid attention to the Ninth Prince.

On the royal platform, the Ninth Prince smiled and said: "Xiao Suo, you did a great job!"

Xiao Suo was not surprised, and said modestly: "It's just to take advantage of the soul weapon in his hand, the Ninth Prince has praised him."

The scholar of Tiance laughed softly: "Captain Xiao is modest. Not everyone can hold the red blood battle flag. As far as I know. After the death of the Scarlet Blood King, the battle flag has experienced at least three owners. It can’t be used for its magic, and it’s useless with scrap iron, so it’s slowly lost.”

The faces of the guests on the fourth prince's throne in the distance were not very happy.

Duanmu Dusk failed and returned, and there was one less quota, so one of them was doomed not to be able to go to Yanhuang Ancient Tomb.

The fourth prince, Wang Li, had a thoughtful expression and seemed indifferent to the loss of the quota.

After a while, his eyes fell on the Eighth Prince Wang Feng, and he shrugged helplessly.

In fact, it was the Eighth Prince's idea that Wang Li sent Duanmu Dusk, and he wanted him to test the strength of the Ninth Prince.

It doesn't matter if you don't try it, after trying it, Wang Feng was surprised.

"Old Ninth...you are really hiding it deeply."

Looking at the Ninth Prince's royal platform, Wang Feng pondered in his heart, after entering the ancient Yanhuang Mausoleum, he had to be on guard against the Ninth Prince, and he should not be underestimated.

"Eighth Prince, do you need me to send someone to suppress the Ninth Prince's arrogance for you?"

Xuanguang Shengzi heard Renyu, smiled slightly, and said softly.

On his left and right, besides him, are Gu Yuhan and Mu Yunzhu, the strongest true disciples of Xuanguang Holy Land.

Now the two of them are no longer what they used to be, they have made great progress, and their strength has already gone a step further.

Wang Feng pondered for a while, and said calmly: "No, he and I haven't reached the point of falling out, so try not to offend him as much as possible. Huh..."

In the middle of speaking, Wang Feng turned his eyes and fell in the direction of the eldest prince Wang Yan.

"Tuoba Yao in the Heavenly Wolf Empire, under the order of the Thirteenth Prince, came to ask the First Prince for a place!"

On the arena, Tuoba Yao, the leader of the Sirius Empire, one of the Eight Great Empires, was holding a royal flag and pointing at Wang Fei.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a moment of silence in the audience, and almost everyone's eyes turned.

Wang Feng smiled and said: "Xiao Shisan is really courageous, but it's good to let him test it out, brother, how many cards do you still have? Is it a bluff, I really want to know!"

In the Wangtai where the eldest prince is located, although the luck of the dragon is strong, it is stable, low-key and introverted.

When the competition for places started, he didn't take the initiative to fight, and no one dared to take the initiative to tease him.

But now... finally someone couldn't bear it and shot at him.

Tuoba Yao on the stage has a purple head, a strong body, and dark skin. The wildness of a wolf exudes from his body, there is a faint flash of thunder in his eyes, and he grinned, looking full of wildness.

snort!

With a gloomy face, Wang Fei held the armrest tightly, and said coldly, "Kick your nose and face, Zuo Yu..."

In the shadow behind him, the left-eyed man was hiding, and said calmly: "The eldest prince calm down, this kind of jumping clown, it is not up to Commander Zuo to take action. Who of you is willing to take action, let the eldest prince fight for this face."

I saw a man wrapped in black, covered in blood shadows, stepped forward and stood up.

He looked at Mingxuan, as if asking for his opinion, Mingxuan nodded slightly and didn't say much.

"Master Xi, let me come."

"Oh, Mr. Gong is willing to make a move, then it seems that there is no victory but no defeat."

The man in black with the mysterious left eye seemed to be quite interested in the blood shadow man, and smiled softly.

Whoosh!

With a flash, the blood shadow man landed on the ring, looked at Tuoba Yao and said, "I am your opponent in this match."

Tuoba Yao frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Hide your head and show your tail, who are you?"

The blood shadow man's voice was a little hoarse, and he said lightly: "The one who defeated you!"

boom!

As soon as the voice fell, countless blood vines jumped out of the ground, like poisonous snakes. Soaring into the air, leaving behind a trail of blood, he killed Tuoba Yao.

The speed is so fast that it is staggering.

What's even more frightening is that each of these blood vines seems to be alive, multiplying all the time. In almost a moment, the entire small world was covered, and the vast space in the arena was completely covered by vines.

This is already a special field similar to a small world. When everyone saw this scene, a hint of horror flashed in their eyes.

Because this kind of special domain is usually only seen on powerful beasts, and rarely seen on warriors.

Seeing it, the blood-colored vines were about to form a barrier, isolating it from the entire world.

A strange color flashed in Tuoba Yao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "I'll defeat you with one move!"

I saw the golden light shining in his eyes, but it was the activation of the prehistoric bloodline, he was originally the emperor of the three veins. The momentum increased wildly, and with a long howl, it caused thunder clouds to roll, and an astonishing power erupted from his body in an instant.

With the blessing of the prehistoric bloodline, his Thunder Dao Domain has reached the fifth level peak!

Tuoba Yao's whole body was full of lightning, and the blood of the Great Desolation was really extraordinary, once it was activated. The emperor's prestige on this Tuoba Yao is implicitly stronger than that of the four-veined emperor.

"Play thunder with me, you are still a little tender!"

The blood shadow man sneered, bloody lightning suddenly burst out from his body, and bloody vines scattered out.

Each of them burst into a blood-colored lightning, and Tuoba Yao's seemingly unstoppable five-level thunder realm was instantly suppressed under this strange blood-colored lightning.

Whoosh!

Thousands of blood vines rushed out like poisonous snakes, broke through its Dao Domain, and bit him.

"ah!"

Immediately, a shrill scream sounded from the Yanwu Field, and Tuoba Yao fell to his knees, wailing unceasingly, the scream was so horrific that it made people shudder.

Xiao Chen's expression was solemn, and he saw something even more terrifying, those blood vines seemed to be absorbing the power of this person's blood.

After feeding back, the blood flame thunder on the blood shadow man's body became even more strange.

"I surrender!"

Tuoba Yao uttered these three words with some difficulty, and these three words seemed to exhaust all the strength in his whole body.

thump!

The moment the blood vine returned, Tuoba Yao thumped and knelt on the ground. His expression was sluggish, and there was no trace of his original sharpness and wildness. It was completely like a different person, with more than half of his energy lost.

There was a deathly silence in the audience, and the eyes were full of horror. The strength of this blood shadow man was too scary.

It's not that he is so strong and terrifying, it's just that his secret skills are so evil that it makes people feel a little scared.

Whether it's the blood vine field similar to the small world, the blood flame thunder, or the last vampire, it's all incredible and frightening.

The blood shadow man's attack also made people see how terrifying the eldest prince is, and he deserves to be the existence of a dragon with a fortune of eighteen feet.

Behind the sixth prince, Wang Li, Yan Cangming, dressed in disguise, sighed softly: "The Black Lotus Son and the Qinglian Holy Maiden have not made a move yet, let alone that person... The strength of the Demon God Temple is still unfathomable."

"Why, Mr. Yan, it seems that you don't have enough confidence?"

Wang Li frowned slightly and said softly.

Yan Cangming said indifferently: "You have never seen the horror of that person. The blood shadow man makes people feel frightened, but he makes people feel hopeless."