"Win!"
Looking at this reversal scene, the disciples of the temple Pavilion suddenly burst into a burst of surprise. A touch of excitement also appeared on the faces of the orc soldiers.
After all, in the demon clan team, the most terrible strength is the third prince Mo Chen. If you don''t defeat him, it''s hard to see the victory or defeat of both sides.
"Not yet..."
However, at this time, the leader of the mechanical clan said expressionless, staring at the dust in the mountain forest below.
In mid air, long Bufan''s mouth was stained with a trace of blood. At this time, he also looked at the bottom with a dignified face. His eyes were not happy to repel the ink dust. He had a faint feeling that the guy didn''t show all his strength, and the fighting form of the six winged dragon blood demon king should be more than that.
Then there is only one thing, that is, ink dust has been hiding its real power!
Hearing this, the disciples of the temple Pavilion and the orc warriors were stunned and looked quickly at the mountain forest where the dust had dissipated.
I saw the ink dust standing up slowly at this time. An extremely strong blood gas filled the whole body like blood, which made people frightened!
Mo Chen raised his head and looked at the dragon''s extraordinary figure in the sky. His voice was cold and low: "I underestimated you bastard, but it''s time to stop!"
While talking, the bloody gas surging around the ink dust became more and more rich, and a strange crackling sound came from the muscles and bones of the whole body. Suddenly, an extremely violent and terrible powerful momentum also broke out, directly shaking the armor on the body surface and exposing the dark black scales.
Hiss!
Then, the blood mist around Mo Chen suddenly and quickly retracted, and all of it penetrated into his body, as if covered with a thin layer of blood flail, and the scales of his whole body immediately flashed blood red. Even the six Black Dragon Wings also changed into ferocious blood red, and the blood spikes protruded at his fingertips, like sharp claws.
These changes seem complex, but they are completed in a short period of time. At the moment when the ink dust changes into the six winged dragon blood demon king with blood red, his breath suddenly rises in the eyes of many horrors!
Long Bufan frowned slightly and held a long gun. The dignified meaning in his eyes became more and more rich.
"Third brother..."
Looking at the suddenly changed ink dust, Princess ziluo seemed to think of something, and there was a shock in her beautiful eyes.
"Does the demon family still have this form?!" Liu Yunluo, one of the twelve blood guards, said with surprise.
"Blood demonizing skill." a low voice came out slowly from the leader of the mechanical family.
"Blood demonization skill?"
Hearing the speech, the disciples of the temple Pavilion were stunned. Looking at the surprised and confused expression, it was obviously the first time they had heard of this skill, but it was not difficult to guess the evil degree of this skill.
Long Bufan also looks at the leader of the mechanical family with astonishment. For these highly intelligent super robots, long Bufan actually has great expectations in his heart. He hopes that they can analyze the weakness of ink dust with data.
Only in this way can the odds of winning be improved.