Chapter 165 Capture

"Blood Dragon?"

Wuying and other disciples of the Dragon God Tower were shocked at this moment.

Blood Dance Crazy Dragon is a unique skill of the Wuling clan. Only the extreme heir to the throne of the Wuling King can learn it. Other people, even other children of the Wuling King, will not be taught.

This move, with the cooperation of the blood array of the wizard Da Luo, can release the terrible power of overturning the river. Because its destructive power is too amazing, it will cause a huge tsunami and destroy everything within a hundred miles around it. Therefore, if it hadn't been for the whole family at a critical moment, it would never have been easily used.

But what else can the black-faced prince, who is facing a desperate situation, worry about anything? What's more, the black sea city is already in a mess, and it will not be worse if it is destroyed.

While speaking, the blood dragon has rushed out of the sea in an instant and flew into the air. There, its originally chaotic and blurred body began to quickly become clear, with huge mouths, claws, dragon scales and long horns. A vicious and violent red dragon quickly floated over the sea.

"Oh!"

The dragon made a earth-shaking roar in the air, and then turned down and rushed into the whirlpool of the sea that had just emerged.

In an instant, the blood scattered like a shower, while the dragon head in the center opened its eyes angrily and fell straight down to the bottom of the sea with rapid blood and terrible heavy water pressure.

Looking from below, it was like a huge meteor flying from the sky, bumping head-on. That grand momentum and terrible shock have already shocked the remaining black-scale people in the city, screaming and flying around.

The most painful thing is the black shadow and others within the direct attack range of the blood dragon. Others can still escape, but they can't even escape. The huge blood whirlpool caused by the blood dragon when it rose into the air produced an amazing suction, pulling everything within a thousand steps desperately to the middle. Not to mention running away, it is very difficult to resist not being sucked into the center.

They have completely lost their ability to act and can only look at Deng Xi bitterly, hoping that he can bring some miracles.

"Do you see it? This is the real power of the king of black scales. Enjoy it.

The black scale prince quickly floated up and jumped to a height of more than ten feet. The scarlet blood spear drew a huge semicircular arc from his side, and then suddenly waved down with a scream. The blood dragon rushed down from his side and crashed into Deng Xi.

At the moment when Deng Xi's body was about to be completely covered by the blood dragon, the black prince was surprised to find that Deng Xi's bag of black scales seemed to suddenly turn into dazzling gold, and the black spear also flashed like the light of the sun.

"Impossible, is this..."

The black scale prince's eyes opened, and before he finished saying this sentence, the blood-red dragon had fallen to the bottom of the sea in the loud rumbling sound.

The black sea city, which had just experienced a terrible earthquake, immediately trembled violently again. The red dragon that fell to the ground burst into an instant, forming a spherical blood wall and pushed out. Wherever it went, the collapsed houses and palaces were immediately swept away and there were no tiles left. The clear sea water has also been completely dyed into a red and yellow turbid color.

And this terrible scene has just halfway through, and a considerable part of the long blood dragon is still in the process of falling. A golden light flashed, and a dazzling beam of light suddenly shot out of the turbid blood and rushed straight to the sea.

Then the beam of light was like an extremely sharp sword, waved three or four times in the air, just cutting through the body of the blood dragon. When the golden light passed, the huge blood column immediately collapsed in a muffled voice, breaking into countless sticky blood masses and spreading around.

Then with a whine, the golden light suddenly split in front of the black-scale prince, which shocked him to tighten his whole body and hurriedly held the halberd.

Dang! The golden light bursts and bursts!

The blood-red halberd of the prince of black scales is like a dry dead wood meeting a sharp axe, and it is crisply broken into two pieces.

"Is this the Spear of the God of the Sea?"

Prince Black scale's whole body was shocked, and the powerful impact force almost made his arms lose his intuition, and the wild mind that penetrated into his body with the golden edge directly penetrated into his chest and hit his heart with a heavy hammer.

Puff!

Blood sprayed like rain, scattered into the sea in front of us, and suddenly turned into a scarlet fog.

Before he recovered from the almost fatal hit, his figure flashed in front of him, and Deng Xi's figure with golden scales on his back had flown over his head.

The supreme thought power simulated by the true qi of refining the divine realm turned into the anger of the sea god, making this golden spear shine like the sun.

"Ah!" The prince of black scales screamed in pain, and with the powerful pressure from the golden light, his already seriously injured body almost collapsed.

Deng Xi stood like a mountain, like a god: "You guess right, this is the spear of Dinghai. In ancient times, the king Wuhai Mountain practiced his skills and went crazy. He killed the black scales with blood dragons and angered the sea god. Sarah, the descendant selected by the sea god, was nailed to death with the sea god spear. It seems that history is going to repeat itself. "

"This is impossible. Who the hell are you? How can you set the sea spear? Wudumu has no such ability!" The incoherent cry of the black scale prince was heartbreaking.

Den Xisen smiled and said, "Believe it or not, it doesn't matter, because the next king of the Wuqi clan is destined not to be you."

In the voice, the tip of the spear of Dinghai God Spear was shining brightly, and the red ocean created by the blood camp of Daluo immediately disappeared under the light, and the blood dissipated rapidly, restoring the blue and clarity of the past. Even the tsunami waves that had already roared and surged temporarily stopped agitation at this moment.

At the same time, the tip of the spear began to project inch by inch towards the black-scale prince's chest. The whole process was slow and solemn, and the fear and shock in the heart of the black prince grew rapidly because of the almost stagnant time.

He was stunned.

Finally, when the Dinghaishen spear slowly pierced his chest, he only felt black in front of him in an instant, and a surging force suddenly penetrated into his whole body from the wound in his chest.

"Boom!"

The scales are broken and the blood is splashed like a spring. This fierce heir to the black scale throne has become a corpse. And Deng Xi's "Record of the Three Worlds" also instantly added a picture book of the black scale royal family.

The divine spear fixed the sea, and the tide was full of waves. Just a moment later, the sea that had just boiled and roared became quiet.

"Ebony wood! You won!"

The black shadow turned over from the ruins of the bottom of the sea and saw the scene in front of him. Suddenly, he suddenly shouted delicately, and his flexible body swinged like an eel. Then he rushed to Deng Xi's body and hugged him tightly.

"I said, give it to me, no problem. Is that right?" Deng Xi smiled and put his backhand around her slender but wild waist. Slowly landed on the bottom of the sea.

"I know, I knew it from the beginning!" There was light in Wu Ying's eyes and snuggled tightly into his arms.

At this time, Wuying's sisters also drilled out of the ruins one after another. Previously, when the blood dance dragon fell, they were next to Deng Xi and protected by the force field, and they received little direct injury, but were buried by the collapse of the buildings caused by the subsequent tsunami waves.

And when they saw that Wudumu was so close to Wuying, they couldn't help but be a little surprised and puzzled in addition to the surprise of escaping from the dead. They really don't know when the great leader, who has always been heartfelt, began to say a lie to the shadow.

Then, Deng Xi shouted, "Four wizards, you can also come out."

"Haru and others?" Wu Ying was stunned when he heard the words and quickly lowered his head and looked around.

After a while, I saw the sand and stones stirring, and the four bodies were scarred and depressed to pay tribute to the wizard, and began to crawl out trembling.

Looking at Deng Xi, who was covered with golden scales above his head, holding a sea god spear, standing like a sea god, and the broken body of the black scale prince not far away, they have understood their current situation. They can only bow their heads and close their eyes one by one, like a cicada.

The mood of Wu Ying seems to be a little too excited at this moment. Before Deng Xi could speak, he smiled coquettishly and said, "Four, your master is dead. Do you still want to plead guilty to me and Wudumu now?"

Haru and others were already in a half-dead state. Hearing this, they were shocked and simply continued to pretend to be dead.

Wu Ying bit his lips with a smile, then turned his head and said to Deng Xi, "Udumu, do you want to kill them?"

Looking at the huge shock of the four people, Deng Xi smiled faintly, and then collected the scales and returned to the appearance of wu du mu.

He did not speak directly to the four people, but frowned slightly, bowed his head in Wuying's ear and said softly, "Now, I'll order everything here. You can speak when I ask you to speak, okay?"

Wu Ying's smile stiffened in an instant, but after a moment, she smiled again and shouted obediently, "Yes, King Wudu."

Seeing this scene, Deng Xi couldn't help nodding secretly and sighing in his heart: "I'm not wrong. This girl is really not simple. Her desire for power is not smaller than that of Princes of Black scales, and she is also very good at taking advantage of her advantages and knows how to seize opportunities. Most importantly, I have a good vision. However, this is also what I need."

Since Wuying saw that he was not ebuki, but not only did not expose him, but still showed his best attitude to defend him, Deng Xi understood that this apprentice of Wuqi was by no means the weak woman she showed on the surface. Her pursuit of wudumu is not, at least not because of pure love, but is looking for someone who can help her gain a higher status.

Even she may have guessed her identity, and everything she did after that was gambling that her strength was high enough to help her sweep away the black scale prince and the four great memorial wizards who had been against their disciples of the Dragon God Tower.

That's why she pretends to be deaf and dumb and continues to treat herself as ebuki, even if she has shown many flaws.

"Well, in that case, let's make an exchange."

Deng Xi thought, so he stepped forward and came to Haru and others. He said in a low voice, "I, the owner of the blood of the black scale royal family, now officially take over the throne of my clan. I don't know if you plan to continue to fight against me or change your mind and embrace me?"

As soon as the words were said, Haru and others were stunned. In the history of the black scales, countless changes to the throne were accompanied by the most cruel blood. Now it is incredible that this ebuki, which is also known for its tyranny, will let them go.

However, these people's brains were never rusty. After a moment, they all crawled to the ground: "We stand up for the king."

"Hahahaha..."

Deng Xi turned around in a loud laugh, frowned and smiled indifferently at Wuying: "Wuying, a disciple of the Dragon God Tower, has a deep cultivation of secret method and has the merit of supporting the king. Now that the wizard of Wuqi was unfortunately attacked and died, the position of the great wizard of the Dragon God Tower is handed over to you."

"Thank you, King!"

The black shadow smiled and leaned down and bowed down.