Chapter 255 Embroidery Needles

"It's you again, hehe, a giant dragon that hasn't grown up is not as good as a dog, don't you know?" Hu Tian sneered, and pulled out a bone staff, a cloud of black mist spread over the bone staff The end is lingering, the will-o'-the-wisp is burning in the mist, and there is a heart-piercing roar faintly, as if thousands of souls were scorching and screaming;

This bone staff was treasured by King Peng, and was given to Hu Tian, ​​and the wound on Hu Tian's body, King Peng also gave it two strange flowers, and after swallowing it, most of it recovered;

Although King Peng is a bit conflicted about Hu Tian's identity, he is also a thousand-year-old fox. Even for the sake of so many beast monsters under his command, he still has to befriend Hu Tian, ​​who is the priest of the beast monster;

Hu Tian, ​​who has mostly recovered from his injuries, doesn't pay attention to a holy dragon with peak strength of three stars. Even if there is a natural class suppression among creatures, but the difference in level is too large, it can still make up for it. The holy dragon Long Wei, for Hu Tian, ​​has almost no effect;

However, it is not an easy matter for Hu Tian to kill a holy dragon at the peak of three stars. For a while, sand and rocks flew, explosions sounded one after another, and the roar of the holy dragon made all the strange beasts around flee one after another. The guy with the blood of the ancient alien beast felt the breath of the giant dragon and didn't dare to stay where he was;

"As a giant dragon, you should be subdued in the hands of mortals. Don't you feel ashamed?" Hu Tian waved the bone staff, and three thick bone shields appeared out of thin air, with him as the center, constantly circling, and the dragon's breath could not break through this layer at all. defense;

"Aging, slowness, and weakness!" A series of three magic rays shot at the giant dragon, and Hu Tian also showed a tired look on his face. These magics consume a lot, and when they are issued together, the consumption will increase exponentially;

"Don't you yearn for freedom? You were supposed to be a giant dragon soaring in the sky, but now you have become a reptile's slave. Don't you feel ashamed? How dare you let your ancestors of the dragon family see you now Does it look like?"

Fox Tian used some control magic while attacking the dragon's mind with words;

The dragon battle pattern is not just a tattoo, there is indeed a dragon soul inside, otherwise it is impossible to summon a real dragon; even without a body, Hu Tian is not willing to give up such a precious creature;

Beast monsters have a secret method, which can melt the soul of a creature into an object, turning it into an existence similar to an artifact spirit, which can survive for a long time, and can also use the soul of a creature that has been enlightened to enhance its own strength. Among the monster clan, it is an absolute secret, only the master of the beast monster clan can know it;

The sacred dragon was unmoved, and desperately launched an attack on Hu Tian. The two fought together for a while. Although the dragon was suppressed, they would not be defeated for a while;

Li Dong hid in the woods, looked out secretly, and looked at Xu Feng's eyes, revealing the anger of hatred. If it wasn't for Xu Feng, he would not have fallen to where he is now. Seeing the Flying White Tiger fighting with Xu Feng , he hoped from the bottom of his heart that Baihu could tear Xu Feng into pieces;

"If it wasn't for you, the Dragon Squad wouldn't have been completely wiped out, and the establishment would have been cancelled, and I wouldn't have been teased by those bastards, and I wouldn't have met these two beast monsters and become a slave if I dawdled in another team. ..." Li Dong was thinking in his heart, a football-sized fruit suddenly broke on top of his head and smashed towards his head;

Boom~

With a muffled sound, Li Dong was knocked to the ground, clutching his bloody wound, Li Dong once again felt the strong hostility brought to him by the whole world;

The Flying White Tiger was on par with Xu Feng only by relying on its physical fitness. Although its tiger claws were not as sharp as the Flying Sword, they were only a notch behind. can last for a long time;

"Happy, happy, hahaha, it's been a long time since the spirit enlightenment, I haven't fought so happily;" Flying Tiger roared excitedly: "Little human race, you are really powerful, you are really powerful, haha."

The Flying White Tiger can fight head-on with Feijian with its physical body. It can be said that it uses its body as a magic weapon to cultivate. It is impossible to even leave a white mark on it with an ordinary gold-quality weapon. Although Feijian can cut He, but he had to slash more than a dozen times at the same position, and if Baihu hit Xu Feng once, he might be injured;

Roar~

During the fight, the white tiger suddenly opened its mouth, and there was a tiger's howl, the wind blew violently, Xu Feng's ears buzzed, and he rolled backwards;

"Haha, this move is my trump card, no one can avoid it." With a sinister smile on Baihu's face, he walked towards Xu Feng who was lying on the ground step by step;

"My Tiger Roaring Technique is not an ordinary sonic attack, but a soul attack that penetrates the soul. This one is enough for you to eat a pot. Hehe, your flying sword is not bad, it can actually hurt me. Great, it will be my weapon in the future;" Baihu laughed loudly, reaching out to grab the flying sword that fell aside;

At this moment, Feijian suddenly became smaller, like an embroidery needle, and pierced towards Baihu's left eye. Baihu was startled, roared, and stepped back again and again, stretching out his hand to block the eyes, but Feijian But it circled an arc in the air and pierced directly into his right eye;

"Ah, ah, it's impossible, it's impossible, how can you still move." The Flying Tiger couldn't believe his eyes, it roared like a tiger, even people higher than it would inevitably be hurt;

Xu Feng stood up with a smile, controlled the flying sword, and drilled hard towards the inside of the white tiger's head;

Baihu's body is cultivated like steel and iron, invulnerable to swords, even not afraid of flying swords, and dares to fight against Xu Feng's flying swords physically, but some parts of the body are difficult to cultivate, such as eyes, ear holes, mouth, etc.;

The eyes are the closest to the brain, and the most difficult to defend against. Xu Feng has the Linglong Pagoda in his sea of ​​consciousness to suppress him. He is not afraid of soul attacks at all.

The Flying Tiger had a splitting headache, blood was gurgling from its right eye, and the bloody white tiger looked very ferocious. It rushed towards Xu Feng, waved its fists and feet indiscriminately, and roared crazily;

hum~

The flying sword kept trembling, and after piercing the flying tiger's head, it was very difficult to advance every inch, but it could also cause more damage to the flying tiger;

"I want to kill you!" Flying Tiger became even crazier, opened his arms, jumped with his legs, and rushed towards Xu Feng from midair. In midair, he heard a "ding", a silver light, Flying Tiger flew out from the back of his head;

Flying Tiger's body froze, his body in mid-air was like a rock, and he smashed towards a rock behind Xu Feng abruptly;