As ten dragon demons enter Wansheng''s vision, their demonic information also enters Wansheng''s mind: "batian flying dragon beast, medium demon, with rough skin and thick flesh, and skin hardness comparable to Emperor''s tools, the best attack is impact and tear!"


    Wan Sheng knew it, but when he looked at ten mountain like flying dragon beasts, he felt that there were ten mountains flying at the same time. It seemed that he was going to kill himself and then press down the mountain.


    "Well! Do you really think you are the Buddha of the Tathagata? Do you want to knock me unconscious and press me down the mountain? But I''m not the monkey king Wan shengleng snorted, and immediately expanded the blood power of the primitive orcs. His body became as big as a hill, and his whole body was covered with dazzling white dragon scales. The Dragon claws were strong and sharp, and instantly became a huge dragon man.


    The white dragon scale gives off dazzling white light. Wan Sheng''s throat shakes and continues to give out a few dragon roars. He wants to disturb the attack of the ten tyrants. Then he flies up and, with the blessing of blood power in his body, directly strikes the ten tyrants.


    In fact, Wan Sheng doesn''t need to be tough. Although he is not afraid of impact because of his thick scales, he wants to increase his fighting experience after all, and he also wants to be proficient in the dragonflies he understood last time. Wan Sheng is like a white dragon. His body is only a little smaller than Dabai''s, and he swims among ten flying dragons at the speed of light.


    The dark void was lit up by the dazzling white light from Wansheng''s white dragon scales. Ten giant dragons and one of them were slightly smaller, and the "white dragon" of human face dragon body was tangled, just like a group of dragons dancing.


    The Dragon chanted constantly, and it was not clear whether it was the roar of Wansheng or the roar of ten flying dragons.


    Ten dragons and Wansheng sometimes gallop around, sometimes chase each other, sometimes hover in the air, and fight each other.


    Wansheng was very happy. The most primitive way of fighting seemed to be bloody and explosive. It seemed that he was really a dragon. The blessing of blood power made him fearless. Although he was outnumbered, he did not show any weakness. Ten flying dragon beasts were used to pull the Dragon directly to Wansheng. He tore a lot of ice-like scales.


    Strangely, Wansheng''s white dragon scales are only scratched and undamaged.


    It turns out that after Wansheng became a dragon man, the light speed blessing of the great law of light was much faster than that of the flying dragon beast, and it was much more flexible than them in action, so it didn''t get hurt.


    However, he also tried to use the battle skill "tear the air tornado" in the Dragon system for many times, only tearing off some ice scales of ten flying dragon beasts, and did not cause serious damage to them.


    Wan Sheng thought to himself that it would not work if it went on like this. The energy of blood power of primitive orcs was limited. In hell, it would not be as endless as fighting spirit. There would always be a time when it was used up. Once the blood power was exhausted by ten flying dragon beasts, he would have to wait for death.


    Wan Sheng carefully fought with ten flying dragon beasts anxiously, and recalled other blood pictures in his mind. If only he could take this opportunity to understand new blood fighting skills.


    In Wan Sheng''s mind, the images and pictures of blood vessels appear repeatedly like movies. Suddenly, he notices the images and pictures of blood vessels of Pan Long You Tian. He understands them carefully, but he doesn''t understand them immediately.


    At this time, the ten flying dragons found that they were not as fast as Wansheng, so they flew to one side and separated from Wansheng.


    Wan Sheng was stunned and thought that these demons wanted to escape. He was ready to pursue them. Unexpectedly, the ten flying dragons suddenly arranged in an orderly order in the void according to a certain rule and seemed to form an array.


    Each group of three Tyrannosaurus Rex flies around each other, which seems to form a small team. The remaining Tyrannosaurus Rex flies around the outermost part of the team. For a moment, it appears in the middle of the three groups and disappears all the time. For a moment, it suddenly appears in the high altitude, under the dive, and then falls into the three groups of Tyrannosaurus Rex. There is a mysterious feeling that the dragon can see its head but not its tail.


    Wan Sheng looks at the array composed of ten flying dragons and beasts. Suddenly, it suddenly comes to his mind. He immediately thinks of the pictures and pictures of Pan Long You Tian''s blood. He constantly ponders in his mind. Suddenly, he gives a warning of sincerity. The three groups of flying dragons and beasts suddenly rush at him directly, causing great pressure on him.


    Each group of demons comes directly from three different directions. The positions of the three tyrants are constantly changing, which makes Wan Sheng dazzled. However, the last tyrant is not among them. This is what Wan Sheng is most worried about.


    Feeling the danger of death, Wan Sheng quickly danced and ran to one side, turning into a dazzling beam to avoid the attack of the three groups of demons. At the same time, he paid attention to the position of the last flying dragon beast to prevent it from sneaking attack.


    "Huangquan, you have to be careful, these demons seem very simple, if not, I''ll help you!" Purple emperor''s deep voice like a bell came to Wansheng''s ears.


    "Master, don''t worry, I can handle it!" Wan Sheng came back and thought about how to break the game.


    Unexpectedly, the three groups of demons became extremely fast, and even kept up with Wansheng''s rhythm. One on the left and one on the right, there was another group flying side by side with Wansheng. Obviously, Wansheng was surrounded by three loaves.


    "Ang..." a huge dragon roar, three groups of demons directly rushed to Wansheng''s dragon body, intending to tear him, vowing to tear him to pieces.


    Feeling the threat of death, Wan Sheng''s heart turned and closed his eyes. The pictures and pictures of blood in his mind kept flashing. The picture and picture of Pan Long You Tian seemed to reveal a lot of information to him. He tried his best to understand and remember it quickly.


    Just when the three groups of demons were about to touch Wansheng''s white dragon scales, they seemed to realize that the power of blood in his body was automatically stimulated to the maximum. An unparalleled power of blood filled every cell of his body, and his brain was filled with a sense of war. If the former power of blood was like a river in his body, now it was like a sea, and it was setting off a storm, Under the great force, Wansheng''s dragon body instantly increased several times, much larger than ten flying dragons.


    The body shape of batian flying dragon is as big as a hill, while Wansheng''s body is as big as ten mountains at this time. His body shape shakes, his throat shakes, and a huge dragon roar shakes the whole space. The huge white scaly armor is covered with bright red blood lines. His flight speed is accelerated several times, and the three groups of demons rush into the air in a moment.


    Wansheng is powerful and hovers at a high speed in the void. The remaining flying dragon comes out of nowhere and rushes directly to him from below. The other nine demons also rush to Wansheng, as if they want to surround him directly and bite him like crazy.


    "Finally, it''s you Wan Sheng snorted, waiting for the last dragon to appear.


    Wansheng''s huge dragon body suddenly flashed an extremely dazzling light and kept circling in the air at the speed of light. It seemed that it had become a small sun. Bursts of white light quickly spread away, which blocked the vision of the flying dragon beast and made it unable to open its eyes.


    But they didn''t stop rushing forward. They seemed determined to defeat Wansheng and continued to rush to Wansheng.


    Wansheng a dragon, know the opportunity.


    "Panlong Feitian lock!"


    Wansheng''s huge dragon body suddenly disperses with the white light, and ten flying dragon beasts rush to the sky again. Without waiting for them to react, a huge white swimming dragon constantly flies from the periphery, with an unparalleled rolling force, trapping ten demons in it, which is really like a thick super chain locking ten demons.


    Aware of the great danger, the ten headed flying dragons rushed in all directions, trying to break through the obstacles. "Boom" kept making a huge impact sound, just like several mountains hitting each other. It felt like the earth was shaking.


    However, no matter how the ten demons collided, it seemed that they could not break the lock of the light speed of the ten thousand living dragon. The ten demons wailed and screamed in pain.


    Wan Sheng a dragon roars: "trap to kill!"


    I saw that the pan dragon flying lock that blocked the ten overlord flying dragons kept tightening. It was indistinct that Wansheng''s Dragon claws became extremely strong. With a very high speed, they kept tearing at the ten demons trapped in them.


    Under the action of "Panlong Feitian lock" of blood war technique, Wansheng''s dragon claw tearing power has the speed of light blessing, and the power becomes huge. It seems that ordinary imperial weapons can be torn by him at this time.


    "Woo... Woo..." ten flying dragons no longer roar, but really howl. The voice is extremely fierce, and there is a sense of helplessness.


    Wan Sheng was shocked. He didn''t realize that the Dragon had such a powerful power. He knew that the skin hardness of the flying dragon was comparable to that of the emperor. He could tear it. Wan Sheng couldn''t believe it.


    The lock of Pan dragon flying in the sky formed by Wansheng''s huge body is constantly tightening, and his claws are constantly grasping and tearing the trapped ten demons in an irregular direction and rhythm.


    In addition to the scream, the body of the ten demons gave out a crackling sound.


    A large number of ice like scales fly out. From a distance, it looks like ten icebergs are collapsing. The ice is constantly flying. The scene is very spectacular.


    At this time, Wan Sheng immediately removed the Panlong Feitian lock, flew and swam among the ten black and bruised batian Feilong beasts at a very fast speed. The Dragon claws stretched forward and the body rotated at the speed of light, like a strong light speed drill, "Zizi..." directly penetrated the demon body of the batian Feilong beast, which had lost its skin hardness and could be compared with the protection of the emperor''s tools, and defeated each of the ten demons.


    In the blink of an eye, Wan Sheng penetrates the last demon, removes the power of blood, and restores the human form. "Bang Bang..." ten huge explosions, ten demons can''t die any more.


    Purple emperor''s huge demon body suddenly appeared beside Wansheng. After Wansheng was restored to human form, his whole body was soaked with sweat. Every cell seemed to have been baptized by the power of blood. He felt that his whole body was very transparent.