Chapter 107 The Terrifying Mist Dragon

The next moment, Bai Yu's right fist of the Tyrant Body collided fiercely with the huge head of the Mist Dragon.

"Bang——"

With a loud bang, a surging wave of air blew up in the center of the two, blowing the half-human-high weeds around to one side, and the broken grass and dust rolled wildly.

In the previous attack, the Mist Dragon was obviously furious and extremely powerful.

Bai Yu's face turned pale, and he was knocked back by the opponent's terrifying momentum, plowing the ground and dragging a long way.

Until a long belt of smoke and dust was dragged out, he barely stopped his body.

The Mist Dragon was directly hit by the Tyrant Body's huge force and flipped his body.

The huge body, which was three meters long, turned two or three backflips before it could barely stabilize its body in the air.

At this time, a bloody and concave fist hole appeared on the side of the dragon's head.

The dragon scales fell off slowly, and pools of green blood continued to flow from the fist hole and the teeth, falling to the ground, dripping, and the fishy smell suddenly drifted in all directions.

"Roar——"

The fog dragon, which was injured by the human's punch and hovering in the air, roared madly to the sky.

In an instant, bursts of thick black fog suddenly shot out from its body, running around it wantonly, and the fist hole wound suddenly burst into a dazzling green light.

Then, the hideous fist hole on the side of the dragon's head healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a flash, the green blood converged and stopped, and the fist hole that was originally bloody and sunken also quickly recovered as before, becoming smooth and smooth.

If there were no large number of dragon scales missing here, and there were some alopecia, it would really be hard to tell where the original injury was.

And the strange thing is that the breath of this fog dragon became even stronger after recovering from the injury.

The surging power was like a substance, constantly gushing out from its body, making the surrounding air seem to fall into a quagmire and stagnate.

"This self-healing ability... is so exaggerated!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Yu's face suddenly darkened.

He never expected that although the full-strength punch of the Tyrant Body just now broke the surface defense of the Mist Dragon, the opponent recovered instantly, and his breath became even stronger.

You know, his current body strength is superimposed with the passive power bonus of the Falling Thunder.

Compared with the original single Tyrant Body, the power has at least doubled, but it still failed to subdue the opponent.

Bai Yu couldn't help but sigh that this dragon body is really extraordinary!

No wonder this Mist Dragon can be ranked in the top ten of the most popular beast rankings in Black Mist City all year round. It is indeed unique.

According to legend, all dragons have true dragon blood, but it is just a little thin, but compared with snakes and pythons, their talent is much higher.

There is no need to say much about the true dragons. In Xia Country, they are like spiritual pillars.

Dragons are a totem belief engraved in the bones of the Xia people. All the blood warriors in Xia Country are eager to get them.

It is no wonder that the Jiao-like beasts can always easily enter the top of the list. In addition to being relatively rare, they are also very similar to dragons in appearance, strong in body, and can fly naturally, which is very cool to control.

Of course, even Bai Yu is not immune to this. Especially when he witnessed the powerful self-healing ability of this fog Jiao, he was even more fanatical and secretly decided to subdue it and take it into his pocket.

"Roar--"

At this time, the fog Jiao, which was surrounded by black fog, seemed to have made some decisions. It suddenly circled in the air and then quickly rose straight into the air.

At this moment, its huge body was wrapped in a lot of misty black fog, as if covering the sky and the sun.

It was not until it flew nearly thirty feet high that the mist dragon suddenly twisted its body, opened its bloody mouth and swooped down madly towards Bai Yu below.

A huge blue-black dragon bead floated out of its mouth!

The dragon bead spun around in the mist dragon's mouth, and a surge of powerful spiral energy suddenly gushed out of the bead.

A blue-black energy vortex was formed, as if it was going to destroy everything below in an instant.

This dragon bead is extremely hard and indestructible. It is a special weapon of the dragon-like beasts and is also bred by the energy essence of the dragon-like beasts.

Generally, when desperate, it can be summoned and used as a weapon to hit the enemy, causing terrible damage.

The disadvantage is that it consumes more blood and essence in the body, and it is not suitable for casual use, but it is much better than the crystal core that cannot be separated from the body at will.

"Hmph, just in time!"

At this moment, seeing the mist dragon swooping down from the sky, Bai Yu also knew how powerful it was. He snorted coldly, lowered his waist and tightened his abdomen, and frantically stimulated his Dantian.

In an instant, the Tyrant Bloodline was circulated to the extreme, and thick yellow energy gushed out, as if it was free, madly traveling around the body, gathering more and more.

The next moment, when the mist dragon was already holding the blue-black dragon bead and was less than ten feet away from his head, a fierce wind blew over his head, blowing Bai Yu's black hair wildly.

At this moment, Bai Yu finally moved. He poured all his Tyrant Body power into his right arm, and then aimed at the mist dragon that was flying over his head, and slapped it hard with all his strength.

"Hohoho!"

In an instant, Bai Yu used the middle-grade spiritual combat skill "Eighteen Hands of Piercing the Clouds" to the extreme, and ten huge black palm shadows suddenly flew out like flowers scattered by a goddess.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The next moment, ten huge black palm shadows collided fiercely with the mist dragon wrapped in the dragon pearl, and the loud noise was heard in an instant, without stopping.

The black palm shadow and the dark blue energy intertwined and burst out crazily. The terrible sharp energy airflow caused by the collision instantly plowed the surrounding weeds into a circle.

In the blink of an eye, only a large circle of bare mud was left, and broken grass and dust rolled everywhere.

"Ang——"

The next moment, a shrill wail came, and the fog dragon was smashed away.

Even though it has a dragon body and high protection, its double C-level excellent bloodline is still inferior to Bai Yu, who has double C-level top bloodline.

Just now, after it directly ate more than ten times the domineering power of Bai Yu, the dragon pearl was instantly slapped back into its belly, and its dragon head was slapped with ten huge and ferocious palm prints.

In an instant, the skull was shattered and sunken, and a large amount of green dragon blood spurted out randomly.

Then, the huge body of the fog dragon fell two meters in front of it, causing a flurry of broken branches, leaves, sand and dust, and then it stopped moving, and it was no longer alive or dead.

"Huh... Huh..."

At this time, Bai Yu spit out a large mouthful of blood mist and took a deep breath in great embarrassment.

He was also hit by the last killing move of the fog dragon, which made his blood and qi churn and caused some internal injuries.

The right arm was at the center of the collision of the two forces, and it was even more spasmodic and painful at this time, and the bones were extremely soft and unable to droop.

At that moment, he still felt a little scared.

It was really dangerous just now. After he was sealed with the bloodline of the Falling Thunder, his overall strength was only barely better than that of the second-level peak fog dragon.

After all, he only had the strength of the initial stage of Yuanhai, and his realm was three small levels lower than that of the other party.

Fortunately, the bloodlines he had sealed and controlled before were all carefully selected, and all of them were the top existences of C level.

Moreover, the Falling Thunder accidentally made up for the shortcomings of the Tyrant Body bloodline and strengthened the Tyrant Body's strength again in terms of physical strength. Otherwise, he might have been defeated by the Mist Dragon that took out the Dragon Pearl and fought desperately.

"Huh..."

At this time, seeing that the Mist Dragon was no longer moving and it was unknown whether it was dead or alive, Bai Yu was relieved.

He immediately calmed down, sat down cross-legged, took out a healing pill and a Yuanli pill from the ring, and then closed his eyes and concentrated on recovering his injuries and Yuanli.

...

However, after a while, Bai Yu did not completely heal his injuries, only 70% to 80%, but suddenly sensed something and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Swish!"

Just when he opened his eyes, a sharp long sword, wrapped in an unparalleled sharp sword light, did not know when, like a sharp arrow, pierced Bai Yu's head one meter in front of his head at an incredible speed.

"What?! Sword..."

Seeing the sharp sword light in front of him, Bai Yu was shocked.