Chapter 347 Black Dragon King

Rourou rushed to Baojiao Island with Ziyun worriedly, but even if she is worried, she can't help following. After all, Ziyun's safety is the most important, and Rourou will not resolutely refute what Ziyun insists on, because Ziyun is the son of fate, and she is not.

Ziyun landed on Baojiao Island and was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him. This has become a purgatory of flesh and blood. The mermaids rushed to a place with a dark atmosphere crazily, but retreated back in waves, and the retreating mermaids were covered with black gas, and the skin of the body was Slowly eroded, slowly turned into blood, and the scales slowly fell.

"They are all crazy." Although Ziyun was cruel, he saw these kind of fish rushing to a place almost suicide. It seemed that it was a sealed place, and the miserable scene still made Ziyun feel uncomfortable.

It's not because I care about these people's fish, but because I feel disdain for their crazy charge and suicide. What's more, I have a feeling that I hate iron and die valuable. I don't even see the other party's face and die like this. It's simply too resentful.

"They are like this. No matter who their opponents are, they will rush forward and rely on unity, otherwise they will not have stood on the mainland for so long." Rourou sighed and said.

"Who are you?" At this moment, a fisherman whose lower body had turned into blood water opened his eyes wide and walked towards Ziyun with his hands, and his eyes flashed coldly.

"We are passers-by." Ziyun smiled faintly and said, "Are you a woman?"

"What if I'm a woman? Dare to come to our island to die." After saying that, the female fishman patted the ground with her hands, and her whole upper body hit the purple cloud.

Ziyun frowned and waved her hand gently. A scorching fire rushed to the female fishman and instantly turned it into ashes.

"I'm right as you said. These fishmen can survive and become the lord of an island. It is indeed inseparable from their unity, but maybe their demise is also because of their stupidity." Ziyun snorted coldly, and his figure floated up. Regardless of the fisherman under his feet, he fell into madness and flew to the seal.

"Is this the place where the fragments of the Eastern Wasteland Sutra are located? Is it sealed?" Zi Yun said sneerly.

"The water cutter, it's time for you to come out." Ziyun laughed and stood proudly in the black gas, but she was not corroded by any corrosion.

"Roar." With a dragon roar, the broken water knife appeared over Ziyun's head.

"Break the seal and fuse the fragments." Ziyun coldly glanced at the crazy fishman rushing towards Ziyun and said with a sneer.

When Rourou heard Ziyun's words, she sighed slightly and looked at the fishmen who rushed to Ziyun crazily. She couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, but in the end she still didn't move.

The broken water knife made a sound of iron choking, and a bone-eroding blood gas emitted from the body of the broken water knife. Even the black gas just now was controlled by the blood pressure emitted by the water cutting knife.

"Woth."

The mermaid warrior running in the front, just after being stained with a trace of blood, turned into a pool of blood. A stream of essence came out of the mermaid and rushed to the broken water knife, and instantly entered the broken water knife.

"Boom."

The ground made a loud noise, as if it was about to crack. The whole ground was shaking. Rourou couldn't help but be a little worried. She was afraid that the broken water knife would not know whether it was the enemy or her own person. Except for Ziyun, he died too wrongly. He immediately flew into the sky and stared at the following love in the air. Besides.

The whole ground was shaking, but the foot where Ziyun stood was surprisingly calm. Quietly, it formed a strong contrast with the surrounding scene, which shocked the soft heart in the air, and the broken water knife was indeed extremely powerful.

Even if you hit the water knife, you can only be refined.

At this time, the nine-broken water knife below burst out again with a loud roar.

Baojiao Island has now become a sea of blood, and all the mermaids have now become blood. Even children can't escape the blood refining gas of the broken water knife. They are all turned into blood water, and the essence is swallowed up by the broken water knife.

Ziyun stood under the broken water knife. Although the blood gas could not erode the flesh and blood of Ziyun, the evil gas of the blood gas slowly invaded the consciousness of Ziyun.

"Haha, those who oppose me will die, and those who obey me will live. Between heaven and earth, I am the only one." Ziyun's momentum swelled to the extreme, his eyes were red, his body floated up, and he was proud of Baojiao Island, and a momentum to look at the world arise spontaneously.

Rourou's eyes are full of fear.

Now Ziyun is no longer the purple cloud of the past. Now the blood on Ziyun's body is about to solidify. Even if it is soft, it can't help but feel frightened.

"Boom."

Under the purple cloud, a black light flashed, and the black gas rolled out.

The broken water knife burst out with another roar. The black light rushed to the broken water knife as if summoned by the broken water knife, and the blood on the whole island also became boiling, turning into a Taoist blood arrow and rushed towards the broken water knife.

Ziyun now feels that he is crazy and wants to kill, wants to feel the pleasure of killing, and wants to hear the sound of the other party's broken bones.

"No, do you want to be enchanted now?" Ziyun's heart suddenly contracted twice. Ziyun's consciousness was a little sober, and he suddenly felt his current predicament.

The voice and smile of women such as water slaves flashed in Ziyun's mind, the charming and lovely look of the pitiful star, and the kind and worried smiles of Zilong and others.

"Give it to me." Ziyun roared, and all his blood receded in Ziyun's roar, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

"Come on, knife." Ziyun shouted coldly.

A dark shadow flashed and appeared in the hands of Ziyun. Ziyun's tentacles to the broken water knife, and a feeling of flesh and blood was born spontaneously.

Looking up, the water-broken knife is now just a thin layer of iron, but its natural appearance reveals the simplicity and domineering.

The broken water knife was sonorous all over, and the blade trembled, as if it was responding to the voice of Ziyun.

"Roar."

Another few dragon roars appeared. Ziyun frowned, took the nine prison knives back into his body, and came to the air.

The place where the black gas lingered just now is now broken. The whole reef island slowly sinks, and a huge black dragon first probes out the crack just now.

With a huge dragon roar, a dark black dragon slowly exposed its ferocious head and glanced around coldly.

Then the whole body slowly leaned out. After the whole body came out, it was a hundred feet long, twice as long as the flying dragon Xiaobai.

When Rourou saw the appearance of the black dragon, she said something bad. She didn't expect that under this seal was the way out of the black dragon. With the strength of Ziyun now, it is simply unimaginable to suppress these arrogant and cruel black dragons.

After the appearance of the first black dragon, dozens of black dragons came up one after another, but the body length of the subsequent black dragon was much shorter than that of the first one.

For a while, the whole sky was occupied by these black dragons.

"Roar, who are you?" The first black dragon to come out shouted up to the sky, staring at Ziyun and said coldly.

Ziyun frowned slightly, and his body disappeared in place in an instant. The next moment, he came to the huge black dragon's head. He stared at the black dragon's eyes coldly and said, "I'm the son of fate. Who are you?"

"Roar." The black dragon looked up to the sky and roared, and his face was full of contempt and ridicule.

"Are you the son of fate? Haha, why don't you let me be the son of fate? I'm a hundred times better than you." The black dragon said with a sneer.

"Fate is like this. You and I are irresistible. Are you obeying me or resisting me?" Ziyun said indifferently.

"Are you impatient to live?" At this time, a black dragon beside the huge black dragon, which looked much shorter, roared wildly.

"Dara, step back." The huge black dragon turned around and stared at Dara and said.

"Yes, father." Dara shrank his head and said, but his eyes stared at Ziyun more evilly, as if he had swallowed it with a bite.

"Tell me your name." Ziyun said indifferently that the rampant madness of Dara just now did not make Ziyun's mood fluctuate, but it was still stable.

"I am the Black Dragon King Oboi." The Black Dragon King Ao Bai said with a sneer.

"I'm Ziyun, the son of fate." Ziyun said faintly, "Do you obey me or resist me?"

The softness in the air was shocked by Ziyun's behavior and broke out in a cold sweat. I don't know where Ziyun got so much confidence that she could say such words to the Black Dragon King Ao Bai.

"What right do you have to make me obey? Do you think you have become the emperor now?" Oboi laughed teasingly, and the murderous intent loomed in his eyes.

Ziyun sneered, and the broken water knife appeared in his hand. The blade was sneering at Ao Bai and said, "Do you want to sacrifice the knife?"

"Bold." Dara finally couldn't help it this time. He opened his mouth and spewed out a breath and rushed to Ziyun.

Ziyun sneered, and a red light flashed in his eyes. When Longxi was about to come to him, Ziyun held a knife in both hands and fiercely went to the void of Longxi.

A magnificent force that seemed to split the sky rushed to the dragon breath in an instant along the blade, which destroyed the dragon breath with the momentum of blowing and rottenness, and rushed to Dala.

Dala saw that her strongest blow was so unbearable under Ziyun's knife, and this knife was too domineering. Looking at this great force hitting him, Dala's heart suddenly shrank together and completely forgot to avoid it.

Ao Bai, the black dragon king, roared, stretched out a paw and hit the knife.

"Bum."

The two great forces hit each other and burst into a strong explosive force, jumping out some little black dragons such as Dara.

However, to Ao Bai's surprise, Ziyun was still standing still with a flat face, as if he was not affected by this explosive force at all.

"Roar." Ao Bai looked up to the sky and roared. Although he did not retreat at all just now, the claws he had just used to block the knife gas were extremely painful. If he hadn't quickly wrapped it with black magic gas, he would have really been bleeding.

"Concumbency or resistance?" Ziyun snorted coldly, and his body soared into the air. He stood proudly in the sky with knives in both hands. The momentum of his whole body climbed to the extreme, and the blood lingered around him, as if he were a god of killing.

Soft and even feel that the current Ziyun is simply invincible. Even the momentum of the world will make people feel submissive, without any resistance.

Those black dragons were directly suppressed by Ziyun's momentum. In addition to the black dragon king Oboi, only four huge black dragons looked natural, and the rest of the black dragons trembled under the suppression of Ziyun's momentum.

"If you obey me, I will let you achieve the glory that you can't touch in your lifetime." Ziyun said indifferently in mid-air, and there was no emotion in his voice, as if he were talking about an ordinary thing.

"To resist me is to resist fate. Do you know the punishment you will receive?" Ziyun said forcefully, and his hands slowly pressed down the knife void, and some black dragons with weaker cultivation strength were actually pressed to the ground by this trend.

Ao Bai's eyes flashed with madness. He stared at Ziyun and shouted, "How can we, the Black Dragon family, work under such a weak human?"

"My strength is not weak. I can guarantee that in the near future, I can kill you with one finger, and although I am a human being, I am the son of fate, and your order is to do your best to help the son of fate to protect this human world. This is your mission." Ziyun said with a sneer.

"No one can resist God's fate, and neither can you, otherwise it will be against fate. In the end, only the extermination may be able to sweep away your mistakes." Ziyun said coldly.

"We obey you." Under the strong pressure of Ziyun and under the pressure of fate, the Black Dragon King Ao Bai finally chose to obey Ziyun.

Ziyun slowly put away the knife and said lightly, "You will be proud of your current choice in the near future, because your choice is right."

"I hope so." Black Dragon King Ao Bai gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't your strength too bad?"

"It will improve soon." Ziyun looked at Ao Bai indifferently and said, "You follow me now. All the rest of the black dragons go to Nanyi Holy Mountain to find the Yecha clan. Don't disturb the human race on the road, otherwise kill them."

Dala looked at Ao Bai doubtfully. Ao Bai nodded, and then Dala led the black dragon to fly towards Nanyi.

"Where are we going now?" After the black dragon Aobai led his clan dragon away, he asked faintly.

"Go to Dragon Island." Ziyun said.

"You're not wrong, are you?" The Black Dragon King Ao Bai rolled his eyes and said.

Even the strength of your own family is insignificant in front of Dragon Island, because there are tens of thousands of dragons, one dragon and one dragon breath, no matter who wants to finish it.