Chapter 578 Collapse

The red ink flew directly towards the north pole of Cypress Jupiter, and there was no stop on the road. Along the way, Hongmo has not met anyone else. With the current sparse population of Cypress Jupiter, Hongmo will not be so lucky to meet him.

Sky Dragon - Omodora! He lives in a small space built by himself over the north pole of Jupiter.

Red ink has the guidance of the rock turtle and the suffix, so it soon found this so-called small space entrance. The fluctuation is not obvious, but the Red Devil Hall also has guardian angels with space ability and blood demons, so Red Ink is still very familiar with the fluctuation of space.

Generally speaking, the sky dragon is sleeping. The ordinary method must not wake up, but once the action is too big, it will cause the sky dragon to wake up. If you give Hongmo his own choice, he will definitely not want to come to see the so-called Sky Dragon, but the Panyan Turtle and Hydra are very afraid of this guy, saying that they must make this matter clear to the Sky Dragon.

Hongmo directly took out two defensive soul weapons and resisted them in front of him and on his head. Both soul weapons have their own spirituality. Although they cannot be completely used for red ink, they still automatically maintain red ink.

The red ink, which was ready for defense, took out what the Panyan turtle gave him, and then followed the instructions of the Panyan turtle and threw it towards the place where the space fluctuated slightly.

Silently, the space seemed to ripple for a while, and then it returned to calm. Hong Mo waited on guard for a moment, waited for a while, and waited for a moment...! If that thing hadn't disappeared directly, Hong Mo would have found the wrong place.

"Failed?" Hong Mo said to himself in surprise and carefully flew towards the position of space fluctuation.

Just as the red ink just flew into the space fluctuation range, a huge black claw suddenly appeared from the void and suddenly patted the red ink.

With two loud noises, the two soul weapons of red ink used for defense were directly blown up, and the red ink was also smashed by the subsequent huge impact force. In an instant, Hongmo only felt that his whole body was about to fall out, and he couldn't even make any action at all. The high-speed falling body and air friction actually burst into gorgeous flames.

With a loud noise, the red ink was smashed directly from the thick ice sheet of the Arctic, breaking through the thick ice and deeply into the Arctic Ocean. The hole in the ice is emitting white smoke. Obviously, the high temperature of red ink and air is melting these ice.

I don't know how long it took for a long in Hongmo's head to be choked by the cold sea in the Arctic Ocean and gradually woke up.

The sea around the red ink has turned pale red, and red blood is still pouring out of the red ink's body.

"Cough!" Hongmo coughed twice, but spewed out the remains that he didn't know whether it was the lungs or what part. The red ink wanted to get up softly, but found that the bones of his whole body were basically smashed. If it hadn't been for the obstruction of the two soul weapons, maybe the red ink would have become a ball of meat sauce. Fortunately, Hongmo's high-speed regeneration ability can play the most role at this time. It didn't take long for Hongmo to slowly recover its mobility.

After the body recovered, the red ink also found that the head was dizzy, and the soul space seemed to be constantly shaking.

"Woth!" Hongmo said to himself.

On the surface, the claws don't seem to be special, but even the red ink has been violently shaken in the soul space, and it seems that it will not recover for a while. Hongmo licked his lips, full of the salty smell of sea water and blood, and then Hongmo looked at the big hole on the top of his head.

In the perception field of red ink, there is nothing on it.

Hong Mo looked at the two soul weapon fragments that fell into the Arctic Ocean with him and seemed a little speechless. This is a defensive soul weapon. Even if Hong Mo is not connected with the soul weapon and can't exert their ability, its defense ability is not explosive.

The red ink slowly flew out along the hole he smashed, while being careful and alert at any time.

When the red ink flew out of the hole, it immediately stopped and couldn't even move at all. A huge [dragon] was staring at him, and from the dragon's body, there was a terrible pressure on the red ink. The original pressure of red ink is no different from the firefly light when compared with the sky dragon.

Ferocious!

Red ink can only see a huge head of the sky dragon and a small body behind it, but in this way, the only adjective that Hong Mo can think of is ferocious! This sky dragon is different from what Hongmo imagined, but there is one thing that Hongmo has already thought of, that is, it is powerful.

Hongmo doesn't know why the Sky Dragon is waiting for him outside. In Hongmo's superpower perception field, the sky is obviously empty. The only explanation is that the gap between the two is really too big. The unfavorable perception field of red ink has no effect on the sky dragon at all, and it is automatically blocked.

The sky dragon swam slowly. At this time, the red ink finally saw the whole picture. The body was more than ten kilometers long, the back with red and black lines, the gray-black abdomen, and a pair of dark red wings in the front and middle sections of the body. Under the wings, there were two pairs of black claws and cloth on the body. Full of large and small sharp thorns, it feels ferocious and powerful.

Hong Mo wanted to open his mouth to prove his identity, but his body was completely suppressed by the sky dragon and could not move at all. Hongmo was really shocked by the strength of the sky dragon. Not only the body, but also the mental power was bound, and even the spiritual transmission was not good. Just use pressure, so that Hongmo has no ability to resist at all!

Looking at the gradually opening mouth of the sky dragon and the destructive energy slowly converging in the mouth of the sky dragon, Hong Mo felt a trace of heart palpitation.

Long Yan? Mouth water?

I won't be so unlucky! Hongmo smiled bitterly in his heart, but his whole body was already beginning to struggle. On Hongmo Zhanying's small body, his muscles and blood vessels were twisted, and Hongmo struggled to break away from the shackles of the sky. At the same time, there is more and more destructive energy condensed in the mouth of the sky dragon.

'I'm on behalf of Panyan Turtle and Hydra... Report a thing to my predecessors!' Hong Mo finally broke through a gap and quickly sent a message to the Sky Dragon with his mental strength.

However, after Hong Mo spoke, the movements of the sky dragon did not stop at all. Hong Mo looked at the dragon flame condensed in the mouth of the sky dragon, and a trace of fear and death flashed in his heart. Don't say anything. Even if Hongmo is confident in himself, he knows that if he is sprayed like this, there is absolutely nothing left.

Dead!

Who is not afraid of death? All creatures have an instinctive resistance to death, so human beings, as intelligent creatures, constantly pursue immortality, even immortality.

Death! The idea flashed in horror in Hongmo's heart, and then something seemed to detonate in the bottom of his heart, and a demon's shadow began to emerge from behind Hongmo. And with the emergence of this demon's shadow, Hongmo's body could actually move little by little. But this is not enough, absolutely not enough. If you can't avoid it, the red ink will definitely be the result of death.

Under the desperate struggle, the red ink's facial features and pores began to flow bright red blood, like boiling. As soon as this blood came out, it was steamed into a blood-red fog and slowly converged into the demon shadow behind him. After ingesting these blood, the demon's virtual shadow seems to be more flexible and more realistic.

With a splash!

Very slight, Hong Mo looked at the small black and red flame spewing towards him, and then Hong Mo suddenly felt a blank in his mind...! Am I going to die! Hongmo also thought that he would die. There are many possibilities, but he didn't expect that he would die in such a way.

And how can I die here! How can you die here!

At this moment, Hongmo felt that in his heart, it seemed that a string called 'binding' had been broken.

'Fuck me up!' At this moment, Hong Mo suddenly seemed to have been severely stimulated. He clenched his teeth, and even his teeth were broken, and he roared fiercely in his heart.

Hong Mo pulled his hands away, and a blood-colored smooth long gun suddenly appeared in his hand, and then scratched down the fire ball in front of him. At this time, the demon shadow behind Hongmo also gathered in Hongmo's attack. With the scratch cut by the red ink's long gun, it crossed towards the black and red fire.

With a soft sound, the huge black and red fire was cut in half from the middle and then fell to the top of the Arctic Ocean.

The surface of the Arctic Ocean is hundreds of meters of ice. These two flames fell on it and silently burned two large holes. At the edge of the hole, the black and red flame has not been extinguished, and it is still burning.

After the red ink drew the shot, his body immediately pulled down, as if his whole body had been emptied. Well, it seems that, or it has been emptied. All the energy in the red ink's body, including electrical energy, magnetic force and spiritual power, is not left at all. Moreover, more than that, Hongmo's spiritual consciousness seems to have been emptied.

The long gun flashed twice, suddenly collapsed, and the red ink fell feebly to the sea.

At this time, Hong Mo's thinking seemed to be dull, and there was no feeling at all. If Hongmo's entry into a super-spiritual state is hundreds or thousands of times faster, now Hongmo's thinking has been slowed down hundreds of times. In the end, Hongmo saw a huge claw scratching from his head in a trance, and then his whole body fell into darkness.

The sky dragon grabbed the little war baby with red ink, looked at it with huge eyes, waved its tail over the North Pole, and suddenly flew out.

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"I hope the boy Hongmo won't die!" The body transformed by one of the heads of the Hydra, while concentrating on the fighting game, he said something to the rock turtle next to him. Although Hydra is an ancient warcraft, his nine heads have different thoughts. Like this, he is very curious about human things... Now he likes this simple fighting game.

"Dead means that he is only to this extent. If he is still alive, he will definitely thank me." The rock turtle said something.

"Thank you... I'm afraid it's about time to come back and cut you down!" The Hydra was suddenly excited, and the game controller in his hand was pinched into pieces. I'm the one who lost again!"