33-Brawl and Panic

Cappuccino, the lord of the Golden Dragon, wasted a long time. It was not easy to rise into the air and fly into the air. He was about to leave the battlefield, but who could have expected that his former subordinates would take a black hand at this moment! Just like a flying machine, hit it down rudely.

It fell fiercely from tens of thousands of meters high, and the strength was naturally not weak. Even though the cappuccino was as strong as a hill, but when it fell to the ground fiercely, it was immediately chilled!

While smashing the solid bluestone ground into a huge pothole, Cappuccino's thick hind limbs like a road roller were immediately broken after a strong impact, and it was close to a crushing fracture.

As for the other ones flying into the air with the cappuccino, and then deeply experienced the golden dragon guards after the 'plane' crash, the tragedy at this time is self-evident. Several of the dragons that have just stepped into the strongest cultivation have bled and died on the spot.

As soon as he saw that there was no way out and his legs were broken, Capuccino, the Golden Dragon Lord, who could hardly stand up again, suddenly became furious. As the Golden Dragon Lord, how could he lose face in front of his younger brother!

"You bastards! How dare you attack the lord? They are all tired of living, aren't they?" With the sound of a bright dragon erupting in Cappuccino's mouth, a golden dragon stream flame about dozens of meters wide burst out of its bloodthirsty fangs in an instant.

So, under the leadership of Cappuccino, after removing the fallen dragons, and fully loyal to its more than 30 golden dragon guards, they also opened their huge dragon mouths, chose one or more opponents nearby, and launched a round of cruel attacks without mercy.

Nearly 30 golden dragon guards led by cappuccino took action, and the golden dragon guards of another faction were not willing to show weakness, and now they also spontaneously began to fight back.

Are you kidding? Are you stupid to stay here and wait to die without counterattacking? Why can you cappuccino do it first, and we can't do it! There is no such discordant bullshit in the world!

The dog bit the dog's hair, so on the vast underground platform, under the huge dragon stone sculpture, the golden dragon guards who used to work together in great harmony suddenly divided into two forces and bit each other.

As the battle became more and more fierce, the comrades-in-arms who used to guard the Dragon's secret intelligence agency have now become sword opponents. From their resentful facial expressions, it can be seen that they really want to kill each other. Mo Fan, the originator, was selectively forgotten by them at this moment.

The golden dragon guard fought against each other fiercely and cruelly. Soon, on the vast underground platform, there were only a few dragons left that could still stand straight.

Among them, the number of golden dragons loyal to the cappuccino side accounts for a relatively large number, but these have the upper hand and are still strong. The dragons that insist on refusing to fall are already scarred!

Of course, the golden dragon guards civil strife and no civil strife, and how tragic their dog-biting behavior will be. This has nothing to do with Mo Fan. Anyway, this is not the result of his deliberate request.

So Mo Fan naturally has no psychological pressure. On the contrary, it is more of a psychology of watching the play, which drives him to watch the ** performance of these irrational dragons coldly, and then sit down and reap the benefits of fishermen!

Soon, the vast underground platform entered a brief calm, because these self-killing and scarred golden dragon lord Cappuccino finally found the undead boy Mo, who was crossing his legs and sitting on the edge of the pit to watch the play, almost clap his hands. Whatever.

Almost at the moment when he felt an evil smile on his face and sat on the ground watching the play coldly, the golden dragon lord cappuccino, the big dragon eyes that seemed to swallow an adult dragon, spewed out a line of spring-like tears.

Cappuccino, the golden dragon lord with tears of regret, had a desperate face, and his legs were even softer, and his huge body was like a hill, and he sat on the ground: "Damn it! Why did the lord forget the devil who should go to hell?"

Of course, the sudden action of the cappuccino surprised the little dragon brother who was loyal to it, but when they looked back at Mo Fan, the pair of big staring dragon eyes showed a frightening look, obviously understanding the meaning.

So the golden dragon guards who had been angry with each other before and killed no longer fought, and at this time, it was naturally time for Mo Fan to appear.

What Mo Fan needs to do now and must do is to hide this deep in the ninth-layer bloody trial field, completely destroy the secret dragon intelligence agency responsible for monitoring the testers, and absorb the precious dragon soul power of nearly 100 golden dragons.

Almost at the same moment, Mo Fan immediately took action, decisively opened the consciousness space, and quickly released the circle of energy whirlpool composed of green and strong dead power out of the body.

The strong green necromancer released from Mofan's consciousness space soon formed a large-scale field, which was the killing field that scared a group of ice dragons and later all the dragons later.

When Mo Fan realized that the field of killing was formed, the strong power of green undead was several times stronger than before, forming a huge whirlpool with a diameter of nearly 2,000 square meters, exuding a huge and unparalleled undead atmosphere. In other words, in this whirlpool, Mo Fan is a well-deserved 'god'.

Once the field of killing is launched, there is no possibility of stopping, because it is a perverted skill that only exists by devouring, and it is quite exhausting the power of the dead. The chicken rib skill that can only be used as a killer mace is never delayed.

Mo Fan, who is in the field of killing, knows this well, so when the field of killing is formed, he is no longer polite now. Taking his body as the inducement, he decisively rushed straight to the group of stupid golden dragon guards with the sudden giant green whirlpool.

Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, almost at the moment when Cappuccino did not react, Mo Fan had also rushed to the group of frightened golden dragon guards with the strange giant green whirlpool that suddenly appeared in the circle.

Because the main energy that constitutes the field of killing is the precious power of the necromancer, it itself is huge and unparalleledly corrosive, so the group of golden dragon guards were suddenly caged in it and tasted the bitter fruit almost instantly.

The golden dragon guards covered by the killing field were first shocked, and then decisively used the power of the dragon soul to try to successfully escape from the field unfolded by Mo Fan.

But at this time, a group of golden dragon guards entangled in the killing field suddenly found that those gloomy and miserable green thick fogs, like gentle and powerful arms, firmly bound their huge bodies, even if they moved them, it was very difficult. Not to mention successfully getting out of trouble.

At this moment, the golden dragon guards who could not escape couldn't help but pray in their hearts, hoping to be blessed by the dragon god Achilles, so that they could escape from this strange and horrible green whirlpool without loss.

But prayer will certainly not be useful, and then things that frightened a group of golden dragon guards still happened. The green fog that had wrapped around them before and fell in love with the skin of their huge bodies suddenly changed and became murderous.

With Mo Fan's waving of his hands, the power of the dead spirit quickly condensed into sharp conical arrows, aggressively piercing the tough dragon skin of a group of golden dragons guarding, rudely drilling into the flesh of these prey, and beginning to corrode their huge bodies from the inside out.

The process of the power of the dead corroding the body is painful, like the golden dragon guards waiting to be slaughtered and falling into a trap. After experiencing the painful process that they can't die, they also make a sharp and harsh and tragic scream one after another: "Oh Whoo..."

"Wow..." The tragic howling dragons penetrated from the green fog-covered killing field, which was earth-shaking and made the golden dragon guards who were lucky not involved in it creepy.

Of course, this is nothing. What frightens the golden dragon guards is that in the vast green whirlpool, dozens of white bones suddenly came out, like the legendary bone dragons of their predecessors.

"How could it be like this?"

"How can this be!"

"Impossible!"

This is the true portrayal of the hearts of the golden dragon guards who were inadvertently shocked by Mo Fan, whose hair was upside down and sweated coldly. A strange feeling that was more terrible than fear deeply crushed their last thought and even made them lose the courage to escape.

There is no other reason. It is precisely because the golden dragon guards present know a fact in their hearts, that is, the legend about the black wings of the undead, and it is precisely because they know the truth of those years that they are so afraid.

Legend has it that in those years, Death Black Wing, the supreme leader of the undead, once broke through the plane and broke into the world of Abu Dallas where the dragons lived, and used evil undead magic to create an evil huge undead bone dragon army, which almost swept the whole world of Abu Dallas. .

For tens of thousands of years, it seems that only Black Wing, the supreme leader of Death, has such a strong ability that others can't reach, and can transform the dead dragon body into a feat of the undead bone dragon for his own use in an instant! This is also an existence that others can't imitate at all!

But Mo Fan, a unattractive boy, easily did it in this case. What does this kind of miracle that mortals can't do at all? This shows that the unattracted undead boy standing in front of a group of golden dragon guards has the excellent strength to challenge the authority of death, and how can their group of powerful reptiles compete with?

Witnessed the birth of the miracle with his own eyes, and the golden dragon lord cappuccino completely collapsed. In the trembling dragon's mouth, there was a hysterical scream: "What on earth did my cappuccino do! Unexpectedly, you will meet such a powerful monster! Achilles, the dragon god, come and save me!"