Chapter 3066 Li Jiao's Desperate 3 Axes

The next moment, Fu Chi's expression was filled with astonishment.

Because the scene in front of him was somewhat beyond his comprehension, under the suppression of his dragon power, the bastard still didn't have much reaction, he just frowned, completely suppressed in his imagination, suppressed by the scene of kneeling in fear just didn't show up.

how is this possible?

The person opposite is just a bastard with impure blood, and he is an eighth-order Thunder Dragon, the difference in blood is vast, why is he still safe and sound? What went wrong?

Different from Fu Chi's surprise, Li Jiao's heart was extremely excited.

Blocked, really blocked! Although he was still a little uncomfortable and suppressed a bit, after all, the gap between the third and eighth ranks was too great, but it finally gave him the hope of revenge.

Dragon Palace's Blessing Technique really deserves its reputation. As long as he has this Blessing Technique in his body, the gap between him and Fuchi's bloodline will no longer be so obvious, and he will have the qualifications to fight desperately with it.

And he only asked for such a qualification.

If Yang Kai hadn't intercepted a blessing technique from the Dragon Palace before, and blessed him, then Lu Sanniang's bloody hatred would never be repaid in his life.

All of this was brought by Yang Kai, and he was very grateful to Yang Kai in his heart.

"You have the protection of the Dragon Palace?" Fu Chi also finally figured it out, staring and roaring: "How could you be protected by the Dragon Palace?"

After he left, the four elders communicated with the Dragon Palace and attracted the technique of protection, but he naturally didn't know about it. What he just couldn't figure out was why this dragon descendant was blessed by the Dragon Palace? And...he seemed to have some deep hatred for him, otherwise he wouldn't have followed him so far, and even looked at him with that kind of hatred.

"What do you want to do?" Fu Chi's face became gloomy, and he sneered in his heart. Doesn't this guy think he's easy to bully because he thinks he's injured? He was indeed injured, but he was still an eighth-order brontosaurus.

Li Jiao didn't answer, but said indifferently: "My name is Li Jiao!"

While speaking, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a long halberd appeared.

Emperor Treasure, Golden Lion Halberd.

This halberd was refined from the bones of the twelfth-rank monster Huangji Golden Lion that Li Jiao had acquired back then. The Huangji Golden Lion is also a relic from ancient times and is now extinct. It was a coincidence that Li Jiao was able to obtain the bones of the extremely golden lion. Later, he found a master craftsman to make a halberd, and he accompanied him for nearly five hundred years, and he has been cultivating with essence and blood. It can be said that this long halberd is Li Jiao's most powerful weapon.

With the long halberd in hand, Li Jiao's aura was rising steadily, reaching the peak in just three breaths.

Facing an eighth-level thunder dragon, he didn't dare to take it lightly. Even if the opponent was injured, he didn't think he could win the opponent steadily, so he put on a desperate posture as soon as he came up.

Fu Chi obviously noticed this, his brows were tightly frowned, a little surprised. He didn't know what kind of deep hatred Li Jiao had with him, but he did not hesitate to do so.

Suddenly, the wind moved, people flashed, the halberd came out, and the cold light bloomed.

Li Jiao had already rushed in front of Fuchi, and his halberd came out like a dragon, turning into a shadow of a halberd covering the sky and covering Fuchi.

"Presumptuous!" Fu Chi was furious, Yang Kai humiliated him, Zhu Qing humiliated him, and now even a bastard is coming to humiliate him, how can the arrogance of the Dragon Clan be trampled on? When he shouted angrily, there was a crackling sound, and the sky was filled with thunder light, which turned into lightning, rumbling and chopping towards Li Jiao, and at the same time opened his mouth, a huge thunder ball slammed into the golden lion halberd.

A blood-red light emerged from Li Jiao's body, the pores of his body dilated, and the essence and blood flowed out, and that blood-red light was clearly the result of the stimulation of the essence and blood.

He knew that this battle had to be decided quickly, and only with the courage of his anger would he have a chance to win with Fuchi. The longer the time, the less hope of his revenge, so he did not hesitate to mobilize his own blood, I just hope that I can fight Fuchi to the death within three moves and two moves.

Thunderstorms struck Li Jiao's body in arcs, flickering the blood-red light for a while, as if it might collapse at any time.

The thunder ball spat out from Fuchi's mouth also hit the Golden Lion Halberd, with a loud bang, Li Jiao flew out, and Fuchi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was also unstable, and suddenly retreated more than ten feet .

"Looking for death!" Fu Chi roared angrily, all the humiliation he had suffered today was like a volcano erupting at this moment, when he stared forward, his face couldn't help changing slightly.

Because Li Jiao, who flew out, sprayed a mouthful of blood on his Golden Lion Halberd, formed several complicated seals on his hand, and stretched out his hand to point at where he was.

"Roar!"

The roar of the beast shook the sky, and the golden lion halberd suddenly twisted and transformed into a huge male lion. The majesty of the beast king pervaded it, and it turned into a golden light and rushed towards Fuchi.

Feeling the terrifying power of this blow, Fu Chi didn't dare to neglect. When the sound of the dragon's roar sounded, he had already appeared the real body of the dragon, and scratched it forward with a fierce claw, hitting the flying dragon golden awn.

The lion collapsed, the golden lion halberd reappeared, and the light was dim. It was obviously a serious injury, and his spirituality was lost. The most direct reaction was that Li Jiao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath dropped a lot.

"Dare to challenge the Dragon Clan, today you will surely die!" Fuchi Dragon's body was entrenched, the dragon's head high above, like a god from the sky, ruthlessly pronouncing Li Jiao's end.

But in the next moment, his face changed drastically, and he suddenly felt extremely uneasy. When he fixed his eyes, he saw a bead the size of a longan's eye shot out of Li Jiao's mouthful of blood.

The bead looked ordinary, but it was coming like lightning.

Fu Chi clearly felt the threat from the bead that made him uneasy.

"Dragon Ball, you actually cultivated Dragon Ball!" Fu Chi exclaimed.

It's unbelievable that a hybrid dragon descendant actually cultivated a dragon ball. Although the quality of this dragon ball is a bit low, it is undoubtedly a dragon ball.

Every dragon clan has its own dragon ball, the dragon ball is the foundation of the dragon clan, it is extremely precious, it is equivalent to the inner alchemy of monsters.

Monsters can spit out their inner alchemy to attack when they are dying to fight back, and dragons can naturally do so, but so far, not many dragons have done such a thing, because there are not many existences that can threaten the lives of dragons, even if there are, It is not easy to offend the Dragon Clan, let alone put the Dragon Clan to death.

It takes a lot of courage to spit out the dragon ball, because although the power of the dragon ball is unparalleled, once it is spit out, it loses the protection of the physical body and is easily damaged. If the dragon ball is damaged, the foundation of the dragon clan will also be destroyed. If the strength drops, it will be fatal.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, monsters will not spit out inner alchemy, and dragons will not spit out dragon balls. That is something they only do when they are desperate.

But at this moment, a hybrid dragon descendant spat out his own dragon ball in front of Fuchi, posing as if he would succeed or be benevolent.

What's wrong with this guy, what kind of grudge does he have against himself? He spit out the dragon ball attack after a disagreement. Compared with this guy who could cultivate the dragon ball, Fu Chi was more shocked by his determination.

Up to now he has not figured out why Li Jiao is so fierce.

From the beginning to the end, he just announced his name, no other nonsense, and then he fought to the death within three moves.

This quick three-axe attack caught Fu Chi by surprise.

This was already Li Jiao's strongest attack, it was a life-sacrificing blow by a veteran emperor's three-layer mirror, even Fuchi, as an eighth-order thunder dragon, did not dare to take it lightly.

His expression suddenly became solemn, and when the dragon's voice sounded, he spit out a mouthful of dragon's breath, which turned into a seemingly impenetrable defense.

Li Jiao's dragon ball hit hard.

Fu Chi's huge body stopped abruptly, but Li Jiao spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the clothes on his chest red, the light on the dragon ball flickered for a while, but under his efforts to maintain it, the flickering light quickly disappeared. stabilize.

Click...

There was a sound of something breaking.

Fu Chi's expression changed again. After all, he still underestimated Li Jiao's determination to go all out. He thought that if he was frustrated, he would retreat in spite of the difficulties, but he didn't want this interception to arouse Li Jiao's ferocity even more.

That bastard doesn't care about his own dragon balls, but desperately stimulates the power of the dragon balls, this is simply insane!

The defense laid down by Fu Chi was broken in an instant, and the dragon ball blasted in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Just when Fuchi was hesitating whether to spit out his dragon ball to intercept it, the opportunity was fleeting.

Like the sharpest weapon in the world, the small dragon ball broke through the dragon scales of Fuchi, blasted a hole in his chest, pierced through from behind, and brought up rain-like dragon blood.

Fuchi screamed, the dragon body twisted, smashed the rocks on the island, and dust was everywhere.

Although the wound caused by this blow was not big compared to his size, it had seriously injured him. The internal organs in the body had been displaced, and the dragons in the body became a little disordered and uncontrollable.

In anger, the dragon's tail flicked out and hit the dragon ball on the back.

Click...

There was a gap in the dragon ball, and the light dimmed instantly.

"Wow……"

Li Jiao opened his mouth to bleed, his face was suddenly pale as paper, his body was crumbling, and he knelt down on the ground, sucking in a big mouthful of air, but he didn't let out any breath, as if he might die at any moment.

He tried his best to raise his head, and saw the scene of Fuchi recovering from the dragon's body.

The desperate blow just now was not ineffective. Although he was having a hard time, Fu Chi was also seriously injured. At this moment, Fu Chi was also pale, covering his chest with his hands, and looked at Li Jiao with a ferocious expression.

The chest was bloody.

If he really fights head-on, he believes that even if the bastard in front of him is protected by the Dragon Palace, he cannot be his opponent.

But the determination and bravery of this bastard are completely different from ordinary people, and Fu Chi was also beaten by surprise. If not, how could he be so seriously injured?

This is simply a great shame!

He stared at Li Jiao coldly, and said word by word: "You are dead!"

Li Jiao raised his hand with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Fuchi calmly.

Failed! Even if he risked his life, it is really impossible for him to kill a dragon clan. To achieve this level is already his limit. He only lamented the injustice of the heavens, why are all things created in nature divided into different classes? Why does the dragon clan want to stand above all spirits? (To be continued.)