"Blood pressure, this... This is blood pressure, how can it?" the demon dragon''s huge body kept twisting. He felt the terrible blood pressure on Yang Hongwu. He couldn''t believe it. How could there be such terrible dragon blood pressure on this human reptile? This blood pressure made him feel terrible, The dragon blood level in this human body is much higher than him.


    Is he not a human being, but also a dragon, but he is a dragon?


    However, this is also wrong. In this small world, the dragon family has no way to shape. If it can, his strength has already reached the point of shape.


    Because of his blood pressure, his strength was greatly damaged, and there was no way to give full play to his strong combat effectiveness.


    However, he is a magic dragon, the most powerful nine Death Magic Dragon in the world. How can he easily give in?


    This human blood level is very powerful, but it is also a great opportunity for him. As long as he can devour this human blood, his blood level can be greatly improved. In that way, his strength will reach an incredible level.


    For many years, his strength has already reached a limit, and there is no way to improve.


    At the beginning, he was not a magic dragon. He met a fierce devil and got a powerful magic skill from the fierce devil, which was called nine death magic formula. Combined with the nine death magic formula, he changed it into nine Death Magic Dragon formula, which greatly improved his strength.


    As early as hundreds of years ago, his accomplishments had reached such a level. Now, after so many years, his accomplishments have not been improved any more.


    Therefore, although this human being poses a great threat to him, he seeks wealth and danger. As long as he kills this human being and devours his blood, he can get a huge promotion, break the shackles of this world, become the master of this world, enter a higher level and go to a broader world.


    "Damn human boy, your blood is terrible. However, you met the Dragon Lord. Today is your time of death, and I will eat you alive." the magic dragon moved, but not fast, because he suffered the pressure of Yang Hongwu''s blood level, resulting in a great loss of strength.


    Yang Hongwu was surprised to see that the magic dragon was like this. It was rare that the magic dragon could resist when his blood pressure broke out in an all-round way.


    Although the magic dragon is a dragon family, among the real dragon families, the magic dragon is just an ordinary dragon family, and its blood is very low.


    But he can resist the pressure of his own blood and dare to fight himself. There must be some secret about this magic dragon.


    "Little loach, your breath is not small." the cold light in Yang Hongwu''s eyes twinkles. The magic dragon has a big secret. Maybe you can make your strength further.


    Even, Yang Hongwu guessed that this guy was related to Zitian. No, it should be related to the guy who looked the same as Zitian before.


    Yang Hongwu has a hunch that this magic dragon and the devil who looks the same as Zitian are closely related to Zitian. Among them, there is a secret that can really kill Zitian.


    "Under my coercion, I can still resist. However, all this is futile. It''s just a low-level magic dragon." Yang Hongwu has a war knife in his hand. This is Hongmeng war knife. You know, Yang Hongwu''s Hongmeng war knife was developed from Jiulong war knife. Naturally, it has the power of Jiulong war knife, and the grade is more terrible than Jiulong war knife.


    The Kowloon Sabre is a terrible weapon for ordinary dragon people.


    In front of the Kowloon sword, the real dragon should be afraid. How can a low-level magic dragon bear such terrible pressure?


    As soon as the Hongmeng Sabre appeared, the magic dragon changed greatly. He trembled without his previous arrogance.


    His huge body curled up.


    "Damn human, what kind of sabre is this? How can it have such a terrible smell? I hate this smell." the magic dragon roared.


    "Still can call, good, good." Yang Hongwu''s sword waved fiercely and chopped at the claw of the magic dragon.


    The knife flashed.


    The demon dragon''s body was huge, and there was no time to dodge. The terrible blade was cut on the demon dragon''s claw in an instant.


    Click!


    With a crisp sound, the dragon claw of the magic dragon was cut off by Yang Hongwu.


    "Ouch..."


    The magic dragon made a sad cry, and black blood flowed down from his wound.


    Everyone present was stunned.


    What''s going on? They didn''t understand why the terrible magic dragon didn''t resist or dodge, and let Yang Hongwu attack.


    Sheng Sheng asked Yang Hongwu to cut off his dragon claw?


    Incredible, this is really incredible. Is that magic dragon stupid?


    In their eyes, Yang Hongwu is becoming more and more mysterious. What is his origin? Why didn''t even this terrible and ferocious demon dragon resist in front of him and let Yang Hongwu kill him?


    "Damn human, you have such a terrible dragon killing Sabre?" the magic dragon roared, "it hurts the dragon master."


    "Return the dragon master, little loach, you should be on your way." Yang Hongwu doesn''t want to be wordy. If this guy is not a dragon and has no dragon blood, maybe Yang Hongwu will consider subduing this guy and contributing to his next battle.


    However, because this guy is a dragon and has a huge secret, the magic dragon must die.


    "Damn human, dare you kill me?" the magic dragon stared at Yang Hongwu. The human really wanted to kill him.


    "What a brain cripple." Yang Hongwu smiled at the speech. The little magic dragon still said such words. How stupid is it?


    Did he think he didn''t dare to kill him? Can only he kill himself?


    "You dare to scold the Dragon Lord for being brain crippled. The Dragon Lord swallowed you!"


    To Yang Hongwu''s surprise, the magic dragon really flew towards Yang Hongwu, so fast that even Yang Hongwu didn''t see it very clearly.


    Yang Hongwu''s face changed greatly.


    This beast has hidden his strength. Was he confusing himself before?


    It seems that I underestimated the beast.


    However, if he thought he could deal with himself in this way, it would be really naive.


    "Jiutian dragon formula, open!" Yang Hongwu roared: "Jiulong holy body, open!"


    What about the dragon? What if there is a secret method? What if you can resist the pressure of your own blood? What if there are calculations? In the face of absolute strength, everything is futile.


    "Hongmeng sabre, angry dragon breaks the sky, cut!"


    The vast power poured into the blade, and the blade was waved. The blade turned into a dragon and rushed towards the black magic dragon.