Chapter 13145 Stitched Monster

The second protector's heart was filled with humiliation and anger. The four Huangquan generals, the elites under his command, were killed by the other party so easily. This was undoubtedly a huge blow and insult to him.

However, despite being angry, he also clearly realized that with his current strength alone, he simply could not compete with Ling Xiao. So, he suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, gritted his teeth, turned around and retreated towards the depths of the hall.

Inside the main hall, there was only deathly silence and coldness. The second protector's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from his eyes. His heart was filled with fear of the unknown and confusion about the future.

The fall of the four Huangquan generals was not only a defeat in the battle, but also a major weakening of the power of Huangquan Bulaoshan. As the second protector, he was powerless to prevent all of this from happening. This made him not feel ashamed. anger?

He turned his head and stared at Ling Xiao through the door, his eyes seemed to be burning with raging anger, his teeth were gritting loudly, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth:

"Ling Xiao, you are going too far. I, the Underworld Bold Mountain, are inseparable from you, and I will never let you go!" There was a bit of trembling in his voice, which was a complex emotion of anger and fear, as if even The air around him froze with his anger.

Ling Xiao stood like a pine tree, his eyes cold and deep, as if he could see into the deepest secrets of people's hearts. "Hand over Xiao Lianzhu, and I will stop." His tone was calm and firm, and every word was clearly heard by everyone present, carrying undoubted power.

The second protector's expression was extremely ugly, and his heart was full of contradictions and struggles. It's not that he doesn't want to hand over Xiao Lianzhu, but he knows the stakes behind it. Once Xiao Lianzhu falls into Ling Xiao's hands, he will face unimaginable consequences.

He has already reported the matter to Hun Wuxu, the being who has the supreme status in Huangquan Bulao Mountain. If Xiao Lianzhu is lost due to his own mistake, his fate can be imagined.

At the moment when he was struggling and hesitating in his heart, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly became blurry, and then, only a faint afterimage was left in place.

The expression on the second guardian's face suddenly changed, and an ominous premonition came into his heart. He jumped back suddenly, dodging as quickly as a ghost. However, just as he stood firm, a black shadow quietly appeared where he was standing. The speed was beyond imagination.

The Second Protector's heart suddenly tightened, but then, a complicated smile appeared on his face, which contained both happiness and cunning.

"Hahaha, it's finally done!" He laughed, with a bit of pride and madness in his voice, "Boy, do you think my Huangquan Eternal Mountain is really so vulnerable? Today, even if you want to leave, you have to leave. No more!" There was a cold light in his eyes, as if he had already seen that Ling Xiao's defeat was certain.

Ling Xiao's brows frowned slightly unconsciously, his eyes fixed on the black shadow that suddenly appeared, and an ominous premonition involuntarily arose in his heart.

As the black shadow gradually approached, its outline gradually became clearer, and it turned out to be a creepy monster. Its body was more than five meters tall, like a moving hill, and it was menacing.

The appearance of this monster is rare in the world and extremely ugly. Although it barely maintains a humanoid frame, its body structure is shocking.

A huge mouth was opened in the abdomen, and the fangs were intertwined in the bloody mouth, as if it could swallow everything; and its body seemed to be pieced together randomly by countless fragments of flesh and blood, and every inch of skin revealed distortion and disharmony, making people shudder. .

The most terrifying thing is that it actually has two heads, neither human nor beast, but a majestic head similar to the king of ligers, with ferocity and cunning flashing in its eyes.

Its arms are extremely thick, covered with thick black hair, and its fingertips are as sharp as blades, more like tiger's claws, which can easily tear through thick armor; and its feet are shaped like dragon claws, falling with every step. They were all accompanied by a heavy roar, as if even the earth was trembling.

Facing this sudden and terrifying creature, Ling Xiao quickly adjusted his breathing, spiritual power surged in his body, and the weapon in his hand instantly burst into dazzling light.

He raised his hand and slashed without hesitation, and saw the light of the knife cut through the air like lightning, and went straight towards the monster. However, this blow did not work as easily as he hoped.

"Bang!" There was a deafening muffled sound, like the collision of huge rocks. Ling Xiao felt an irresistible force coming from the tip of the knife. His whole body was instantly blown away, and his body drew a long arc in the air. The line finally landed more than ten meters away.

The ground shook slightly due to his impact, and dust flew up, showing how powerful the counter-shock of this attack was.

Ling Xiao stabilized his figure and his eyes became more solemn. He knew that this monster was by no means an ordinary person. The monster seemed to have been aroused to fight. It raised its head to the sky and let out a deafening roar, charging towards Lingxiao again. The momentum seemed to tear everything in its way into pieces.

Ling Xiao's facial expression suddenly changed, the corner of his mouth curved into an extremely cold arc, and there seemed to be flames jumping in his eyes. He roared, his voice full of majesty that should not be underestimated: "I'll give you the face, right? Longhua !”

At this moment, he seemed to be no longer the ordinary boy, but transformed into the legendary dragon warrior.

As the words fell, a majestic spiritual power surged out of his body, as if a sleeping dragon was awakened. Under Ling Xiao's skin, fine dragon scales grew rapidly, covering his whole body, shining with a cold metallic luster.

In the center of his forehead, a pair of sharp dragon horns broke through the skin, pointing straight to the sky, exuding a faint sense of majesty.

His height suddenly rose under the effect of dragon transformation, breaking through the two-meter limit in an instant. His muscle lines were smooth and full of explosive power, and the whole person exuded an indescribable sense of oppression.

He rushed directly to the monster like an awakened dragon, and the sword in his hand seemed to have become an extension of the dragon scales, flashing a dazzling light.

At the moment of approaching the monster, Ling Xiao swung both hands at the same time, and the swords and swords intertwined into an airtight net. Each strike contained the power to tear the space and hit the monster's vitals.

"Boom!" In the field, a low and shocking muffled sound exploded like thunder, and the air seemed to be filled with a breath of destruction. Dust rose up, and the vision became blurred for a moment.

When the dust settled, although Ling Xiao retreated four or five meters, his steps were still steady, and his eyes were more eager to fight.

Although the monster retreated more than ten meters, it was obvious that there were several shocking scars on its body surface. Blood was flowing out, staining the ground red.