4923--Andrew Run Out of Oil

I thought it was another victory, but who would know that there are capable people under the anger flames, Langya even doubted whether this was designed by the anger flames, otherwise why did he behave so reluctantly.

Between gritted teeth, Mo Tu suddenly whispered, "Master, something is wrong!"

Lang Ya didn't care about entanglement with the anger flame, and quickly lowered his head to look down the basin, what he saw made his heart sink.

The situation is indeed not right.

Originally, the two Mo disciples were indistinguishable from each other, and they were evenly matched, and it was impossible to tell which one was better. The enemy fought back step by step, described as embarrassed.

This scene made Lang Ya's face even more ugly. He had great confidence in his subordinate, the Motu from Ming Wangtian, otherwise he would not have fought twice in a row. Good point, who would have thought it would be so.

This time it is really a bit of a steal.

There was another smug laughter from the angry flame, which sounded extremely harsh.

The many Mo disciples watching the battle also shouted loudly, which made Langya more impatient, and finally couldn't help roaring: "Kill him! Otherwise I want you to die!"

In the field, Ming Wangtian's sixth-rank Kaitian heard the master's order, and punched Yang Kai, who was close to him, with a fierce fist, and his hands quickly clenched his fists.

His whole person seemed to be integrated into the phantom, and his aura suddenly skyrocketed.

Don't move the King Ming's golden body!

Ming Wangtian's warriors focus on physical cultivation, and it is also their secret to not move Ming Wang's body. Once this secret technique comes out, it means that he really has to work hard.

Yang Kai, who was forced to retreat, looked helpless.

With his current strength, he naturally doesn't have to spend so much effort to defeat or kill the Ming Wang Tianwu practitioner in front of him, but he is now trapped in the hinterland of the Mo people, and he really doesn't dare to expose too much, so he has been suppressing his own strength. Otherwise, if the family is killed with three punches and two feet, it will inevitably attract the ideas of all parties, and it might attract the attention of the Black Ink Clan at the lord level.

The Black Ink Clan of the lord level is equivalent to the seventh-rank Kaitian. If such a strong person is staring at him, there may be some unexpected situations. He is now following the upper Black Ink Clan, the anger, even if there is an accident, it depends Its own strength can also be easily resolved.

Therefore, when fighting with opponents before, Yang Kai tried his best, and was about to die with his opponents.

Now that the opponent suddenly urges this immovable King Ming's golden body, with the strength he has shown, he is no longer an opponent.

During the ups and downs of his thoughts, Yang Kai sighed slightly, and instantly activated the power of the dragon veins.

This is also no way, otherwise there is no way to explain it later.

The strength of others has skyrocketed, and if he doesn't use his trump cards, he will naturally have no way to improve his strength.

Under the eyes of the public, Yang Kai roared, his face grim, and then a crackling sound came out, and the whole person swelled up.

I didn't dare to completely dragonize, but it was a giant dragon with a height of 2,000 meters. If I did this, it would be too crazy.

Under the suppression of Yang Kai, the figure suddenly swelled to a height of more than ten feet, the exposed skin was covered with fine dragon scales, dragon horns grew on his forehead, his hands turned into dragon claws, a dragon tail swayed behind him, and his feet stood on the ground. Above, half-dragon and half-human.

A touch of dragon might permeates the air, and Yang Kai roars.

Anger outside the venue widened his eyes, watching this scene in astonishment.

Yi Er Bing San and Ding Si, who were standing beside him, were also very shocked, but Ding Si suddenly said: "So it is!"

Anger turned back: "What?"

Ding Si quickly clasped his fists: "Master, Wu Wu doesn't seem to be a pure human race, it should have some dragon blood!"

"Dragon bloodline!" Fury raised his brows, "Is that the head of the Holy Spirit that you humans call him?"

Although he has participated in many battles between the two clans, but to be honest, he has never seen the dragon clan, and he has only heard of this magical race.

Immediately excited: "Isn't that very powerful?"

Ding Si shook his head and said, "I want the master to know that although Wu Wu has some dragon blood, it doesn't look pure. He can be called a dragon descendant like this, but he is not a real dragon." He made an analogy: "If the Mo people are compared to the dragons, then the dragons are the black disciples. The dragons have some dragon powers, but they are still far from the real dragons."

Anger nodded as if he understood, but no matter what, he knew that his servant named Wu Wu was a little weird.

Ding Si continued: "The dragon clan is powerful, known as the head of the Holy Spirit, the head of all spirits, and his physical body is naturally extraordinary. Wu Wu's physical body is strong, and it should have something to do with the dragon veins he carries. I will say, he is born in Yin and Yang. God, how can it be more powerful than Ming Wangtian's human body, that's how it was originally."

Anger laughed, turned his head to look at Langya, and sarcastically said, "You have found the wrong opponent."

Langya snorted coldly: "It's uncertain who wins and who loses, don't be too happy too soon."

Anger snorted, no more words, it was meaningless to talk nonsense with him, as long as his servant could win, he would naturally be able to see his angry face, that would be really comfortable.

In the basin battlefield, the Ming Wang Tianwu who cast the immobile King Ming golden body and Yang Kai, who was half-dragon and half-human, attacked each other again and collided.

This time, it was more ferocious and cruel than before.

Everyone knew that both sides had already played their cards. It was really a matter of winning and losing.

The two huge figures collided in one place, not separated from each other as before, but entangled together, urging each other's power of Xiao Qiankun, constantly bombarding each other indiscriminately.

The two of them also gave up their defense completely, and only focused on the onslaught, all with a posture that they wanted to kill each other.

Yang Kai even used the dragon's tail and teeth.

Such a fight does not look exciting, but it is fierce and ferocious.

The blood was scattered, the figures were entangled and rolled, and hit the forbidden light curtain, knocking the forbidden light curtain into a pit. Although it was quickly recovered, the horror of the collision force between the two could be seen.

Immovable Tomorrow Night's golden body's light gradually dimmed.

Yang Kai was also covered in blood and looked precarious.

Whether it was Wolf Fang or Raging Flame, his expressions became solemn. No one had expected this fight to be like this.

No one knows who will win in the end.

But I have to admit that this is a hearty battle that everyone can see, and this can be seen from the excited expressions of many Mo people.

boom……

When a loud noise came out, the two figures that had been entangled with each other since their cards were cast, finally separated, landed from a high altitude, and smashed to the ground.

Immovable King Ming's golden body was completely shattered, and the warrior of Ming Wangtian lay on the ground, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The corners of Ding Si's mouth twitched slightly. Although he was born in the Nine Stars Blessed Land, he also knew that the golden body of Ming Wang Tianwu was so powerful that he was forcibly broken now. If Ming Wangtian knew about it, it would be a shame.

Yang Kai's body of dragon transformation has slowly dissipated and returned to human form. He was also lying there, unable to move.

Dead together? Numerous Mo people widened their eyes and watched, if this is the result, it would be wonderful.

They didn't care about Motu's life and death, and it was a worthwhile trip to appreciate such a fierce battle.

However, there was no news of Xiao Qiankun's collapse in the field. In other words, neither side of the battle died, but it was too intense and they were exhausted.

Wolf Fang's roar came out: "Stand up and kill him!"

Victory or defeat is here, how can it fall short!

It seems that he heard the master's order, Ming Wang Tianwu's fingers moved slightly, and then he climbed up with difficulty, and staggered towards Yang Kai.

Anger flames raised a heart in his throat. Although he had originally planned to abandon Wuwu, he would let him go, but it was beyond his expectations.

Judging from the strength shown by Wuwu, he is more powerful than Jiayi, and such a servant, anger flames are reluctant to abandon.

But at the moment he has nothing to do. The masters cannot interfere in the battle of the Mo disciples. This is the rule. Seeing that the opponent is about to walk in front of Wuwu, he eagerly shouted: "Get up, get up for me!"

Yang Kai remained motionless.

Ding Si let out a long sigh, but in the end he was defeated.

In such an occasion, defeat means death, and the opponent will not show mercy.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, Ming Wang Tianwu had already walked in front of Yang Kai, and at this moment, Yang Kai, who had been lying there motionless, suddenly jumped up, kicked the opponent on the chest, kicked the opponent to the ground, and then The whole person rushed over, rode on him, and hammered.

Seeing this scene, Ang Yan, whose nervous heart was about to jump out, couldn't help laughing.

Langya was stunned, he didn't expect such a change in the end.

bang bang bang...

Yang Kai slammed his fists down, hitting Naming King Tianwu, with blood from his mouth and nose, his nose bruised and his face swollen.

But anyone could see that although he fought fiercely, he actually didn't have much strength, and his fists looked a little soft when he dropped them.

Ming Wang Tianwu initially wanted to resist and resist, but soon lost the strength to resist, lying there and letting it be slaughtered.

He also ran out of fuel.

After a while, Yang Kai withdrew his hands, staggered to his feet, and then made an unexpected action.

He grabbed one of the legs of the Ming Wang Tianwu, and walked toward the angry flames with a staggering pace.

The cheers have stopped, and all the Mo people and Mo disciples are looking at him. The battle has been fought so far, and the outcome has been divided, but the result has never appeared.

In such a venue, the result of the death battle must be the death of one party, and this is the end.

But now that Yang Kai has won, but his opponent has not died, everyone can see that it's not that Yang Kai doesn't want to kill, he really doesn't have the strength to kill!