Chapter 1141: The Strong Support of the God of Frost (3rd Update, Additional Updates for Rewards)

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In this battlefield, the great powers in the late stage of returning to the void are the real threats to Xu Xiaolan.

Such threats should be eliminated as many as possible.

Zhuoma, the frost god of the Western Dragon Forest, let her fall here.

An Lin put on the phantom star clothes, spread the wind wings behind him, and the power of Kunpeng flying in the air enveloped his body. He flew with all his strength, and barely kept up with Ao Qingyu's speed.

"Hehe... the dignified frost god of the Western Dragon Forest, now has only one way to escape?" Ao Qingyu sneered with disdain.

Zhuoma was unmoved, and the wings flapped for dozens of miles, and her butt kept spitting out extreme cold energy shocks, hindering Ao Qingyu's pursuit.

Ao Qingyu used language to despise and show off, and Zhuoma responded with farts.

One verbal insult, one physical and chemical insult, it is difficult to tell who is better.

But no matter what, the distance is still getting closer.

On the one hand, Ao Qingyu's speed after using the secret method was indeed faster than Zhuoma's. On the other hand, Zhuoma was actually injured, and her speed was getting slower and slower.

"Awoo..." Zhuoma suddenly looked up to the sky and howled, the sound was ethereal and distant.

Ao Qingyu's eyes turned cold, and he drew his sword and slashed it instantly.

This distance is within the attack range!

A long rainbow-like sword light pierced the sky and landed on Zhuoma's ice wings.

Wow!

Blood splattered.

Zhuoma screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

"Blood spurted out?"

An Lin, who was far away, was surprised to see this scene.

But the next moment, the severed wings suddenly flew back to the body of the frost dragon, condensed and fused, and became living wings again. With a flap of the wings, it continued to flee.

"Haha, you can't escape from my palm anymore."

Ao Qingyu sneered and slashed hundreds of swords at Zhuoma in an instant!

Zhuoma opened his mouth and sprayed forward, and a small snowball was spit out by it like a cannonball.

The next moment, the huge frost dragon was cut into hundreds of pieces by Ao Mingyu!

As a piece of ice flowers shattered and fluttered, the small snowball cracked.

A small ice dragon jumped out of the snowball and flew quickly into the distance.

The small ice dragon was the body of the frost dragon Zhuoma!

Seeing this scene, An Lin was amazed again. This Zhuoma had too many tricks.

"What a trick to escape from the shell." Ao Qingyu's face changed and chased after him again. This time the distance was a bit far, and it was very likely to be lost!

"Awoo..."

Zhuoma roared to the sky again, the sound was ethereal and distant. Then, she turned her head behind her and looked at Ao Mingyu. There seemed to be some pride in her eyes, and it seemed to be mocking.

She transformed into a ten-mile dragon again, and was about to fart to humiliate Ao Qingyu who was chasing behind her. When her butt was raised, she suddenly felt a severe cramp in her stomach.

"Puff...!"

The blue mixed liquid suddenly exploded from the hole!

Ao Qingyu was shocked by this scene.

He thought he was going to face a terrible extreme cold energy shock, but he didn't expect it was Zhuoma's real excrement! As a last resort, he had to draw his sword to cut the shit.

After Zhuoma's shit exploded, tears immediately flowed like a spring.

At this moment, a man with black air lingering all over his body rushed over with a long sword in his hand.

Wind sword!

He slashed down with a sword, tearing a huge gap in Zhuoma's body!

"Ah!" Zhuoma cried out in pain, turned around and slapped his wings like a slap.

The terrifying power and the crushing power made the space within a radius of ten miles twist and crack.

An Lin's body turned into white mist and dissipated, dissipating on the spot.

The immortal line of mist transformation!

"An Lin! Don't steal my prey!" After a brief loss of consciousness, Ao Qingyu finally roared angrily, and the sword light fell on Zhuoma again.

Zhuoma cried out in pain, and a huge gap was torn in her body again.

"Are you crazy? Who wants to steal your head? I'm afraid that Zhuoma will escape, so I'm helping you." In the void, An Lin's figure condensed again, and he spoke lightly.

Ao Qingyu was stunned when he heard it, and then he said angrily: "You will help me? Do you think I'm an idiot? Tell me honestly, do you also have dragon blood?!"

While speaking, he did not forget to use the sword net to slow down Zhuoma's escape.

Thanks to An Lin's series of operations, Ao Qingyu caught up with Zhuoma again.

Ao Qingyu wanted to kill Zhuoma quickly and not give An Lin a chance.

After all, whoever ends Zhuoma's life will gain the power of the dragon. An Lin must have the blood of the dragon and is here to absorb the power of the dragon!

Ao Qingyu felt that his inference was flawless.

An Lin couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard what Ao Qingyu said: "Heh, I didn't think you were stupid at first, but now that I heard what you said, I changed my mind."

"You...!" Ao Qingyu really wanted to chop An Lin with a sword, but he couldn't because he had sworn with his Dao heart.

So angry!

Ao Qingyu was furious and slashed Zhuoma with a sword again.

Poor Zhuoma, she had used all the tricks of escaping from the shell, hiding from the sky, secretly crossing the Chencang, and transplanting flowers and trees, but she couldn't deceive Ao Qingyu anymore and was slashed with a sword again.

"Ah...!"

Zhuoma felt very wronged. Why did that human make Ao Qingyu angry, and Ao Qingyu wanted to chop her?

"Give up, you can't escape from my palm."

Ao Qingyu walked through the air with a sword in his hand, and said lightly.

"If you fight to the death, at least... you can die with dignity."

Faced with the aggressive Ao Qingyu, Zhuoma rarely stopped. The area within a hundred miles turned into a world of ice and snow again, and the extreme cold force attacked Ao Qingyu and Anlin crazily.

Anlin felt that the blood in his body seemed to be frozen by the cold force. Not only did his movements slow down, but even his five senses became much slower.

This was a field mixed with Zhuoma's divine power, and its strength even broke the defense of his war god body!

Ao Qingyu laughed: "This is like a real strong man!"

"Do you really think I stopped because I heard what you said and was touched?" Zhuoma sneered.

"Can you still beat me?" Ao Qingyu showed disdain, and the long sword was across his body, and the sword light was as green as jade.

With the sword, he was not afraid of any enemy.

"Hahaha... Zhuoma may not be able to beat you alone, but what about me?" A majestic and majestic voice came from the horizon.

Then, the dazzling white lightning illuminated the night sky like daylight.

The terrifying power that suffocates people begins to descend upon the world.

Ao Qingyu's face changes greatly: "Is it Zeus, the god of thunder in the Western Dragon Forest?"

"Hahaha... That's right!"

Zhuoma laughs heartily, with venom in her eyes: "What do you think the strange roar I made when I was chased before was for? That was not to express emotion, but to send the highest signal for help to the Western Dragon Clan!"

"You are so lucky, it is Zeus, the god of killing and speed. Ao Qingyu, you can't escape!"

As he spoke, dark clouds covered the stars.

The roar of thousands of thunders shocked the world.

In a sea of ​​white light and thunder.

Zeus, the god of thunder in the Western Dragon Forest, has finally descended upon the world!