At this time, the whole sky of Tianlong city in the central core area of 100 battlefields was completely shrouded by tens of thousands of demon corpses. The strong black evil spirit was like the top of black clouds. The scene was frightening.
"Damn, it''s one step away..." on the ground below, the Dragon Bufan, who has recovered his human appearance, lies on his back on the ruins covered with blood. He breathes heavily and lightly. He feels pain in his chest when he breathes. When he looks inside, he finds that several ribs in his body are broken.
He looked at the overwhelming army of demon corpses and the four demon corpse kings in front. His face was absolutely cool. Even if he was not injured and in his peak state, it was difficult to retreat from such a terrible lineup.
"Even if I''m going to die, I''ll pull some bottom." the corners of long Bufan''s mouth were slightly lifted. His spiritual knowledge mobilized the two yuan gods in Dantian respectively and was ready to detonate the yuan gods. There was no fear of death. Anyway, he had died once. It can be said that he made money in this life.
Just... When the true, pure and tender eyes of parting came to mind, long Bufan couldn''t help sighing at the bottom of his heart: "Shuanger, I''m afraid I''ll break my promise to you..."
At this time, a low and angry voice sounded: "human beings, I didn''t expect that we met again. How dare you deceive me and say that you are Hong Tianyun''s disciple!"
Long Bufan raised his eyelids and looked for prestige. He saw that what he said was one of the four demon corpse kings, and the guy seemed familiar. It seemed that he was the demon corpse King cheated by his own space rune.
"Ha ha, it''s really a narrow road for friends." long Bufan couldn''t help laughing at himself.
The demon corpse King smiled cruelly and said, "don''t worry, I won''t let you die so soon. I''ll let you taste the taste that life is better than death!"
As soon as the voice fell, the towering black evil spirit spread from the demon corpse King''s body. There was no emotion in the deep scarlet eyes. There was only the extreme desire to kill.
Hiss!
The four demon corpse kings suddenly raised their arms almost at the same time, and the black palms swept away. Four black light patterns with extremely terrible power swept out in an instant and shot at the Dragon below.
"Bang bang!!!"
The four black light demons were fiercely shot at the dragon''s extraordinary body and limbs. For a while, their hands and feet suddenly burst open and blurred with blood and flesh.
Severe pain immediately rushed to his heart. Long Bufan''s whole body was in a cold sweat. He just clenched his teeth. Not only did he not make a sound of pain, but he scolded angrily: "you abnormal living dead bodies, if you have seed, fly over and kill me!"
The devil corpse king sent out a deep laugh in his throat, which seemed to see the extraordinary idea of the dragon. He hummed coldly: "the yuan God of human cultivation can explode. Don''t think I don''t know your trick. In those days, many of our demons died under your hateful killing moves."
Then, the dark arm as strong as fine iron, with a fierce wave, shot a black light pattern again, and burst on the dragon''s extraordinary chest.
However, the demon corpse King seemed to have an extraordinary mind to slowly torture the dead dragon. This black light pattern avoided the key of his heart.
Although there was no fatal attack, the evil Qi contained in the black light pattern was also extremely terrible. When the chest was shot through, the blood spattered, and a blood hole directly burst out. Moreover, the Yin cold evil Qi invading the body was like a black cage, which immediately shrouded the Dantian of long Bufan, blocking the induction between long Bufan''s spiritual consciousness and Yuan Shen.
"Damn it, I was seen through..."
In such a situation, long Bufan felt dejected. It''s good. Yuanshen couldn''t explode. His body was black and blue and couldn''t move. He couldn''t kill himself. He had to lie here like a dead pig and let it be slaughtered.
Gradually, with the massive bleeding of the flesh, the extraordinary signs of life of the dragon also fell to the lowest point in an instant. His consciousness gradually blurred. At this time, he could not move except breathing.
Long Bufan lay on his back in a pool of blood and stared blankly at the sky picked up by the tide of demon corpses. At the moment, he wanted to take a look at the sky before he died. In the dark pupil, the eyes that were not afraid of death showed a touch of regret, muttering in a low voice: "I''m really unwilling, I still have a lot of things to finish..."