Chapter 76 The Death of Leng Ao

In the land of the dragon clan, there is a forest at the end of the vast sea of grass. Wu is rampant and Leng Ao wearing a white mask two feet apart, and they all have many scars on their bodies.

It can be seen from the injuries on their bodies that they have just experienced a fierce struggle. Although the two were injured all over their bodies, they fought. It is not difficult to see from their expressions that they both enjoy this battle.

However, not long ago, a scream from Longhuan Mountain disrupted Wu's heart immersed in the fun of fighting. He was a little puzzled that the dragon clan had a special magic array, and the sound of the dragon ring mountain was not heard. But why could he hear the scream clearly from his brother?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. Until this moment, he was finally angry. He untied a strap on his body with one hand. Wu took down the black ancient wooden box tied to his back and said to the white masked man in front of him, "I won't play with you. I'm going to be real." After saying that, some strange notes came out of his mouth. As the notes dispersed, the yellow symbols on the box in his hand began to burn little by little.

Looking at Wu's rampant behavior, he knew that he was going to open the fire dragon treasure and use the fire dragon. Although he really wanted to see the power of the Fire Dragon, he also knew that he was not an opponent. Looking into the distance, he whispered, "It's up to you in the future. That's all I can do." Turning back and looking at the yellow rune that was about to burn out, he said to himself, "The goal has been achieved, and I should leave."

"I won't play with you either." The cold and arrogant wearing a mask said to Wu Rance and wanted to leave.

Roar! A dragon roared, and the black ancient box lid was suddenly opened, and a string of flames rose in the box, like a fire dragon.

Wu Yan put his hand into the flame and clenched the handle of the fire dragon, and a domineering spirit instantly came out of his palm. Suddenly, the flame on the fire dragon was also controlled by the true air pressure in his body and disappeared in an instant.

Lifting the face mapped by the firelight, Wu's almost rampant words sounded from his cold and arrogant ears. It's not that easy to leave."

Leng Ao's face changed and retreated in an instant. He looked at Wu Yan who appeared beside him and said, "If I want to leave, you can't stop me."

"Hey! You must die here today."

Irving the words of Wu, Leng Ao disappeared in place with a teleportation.

Bum! The sound sounded like hitting the glass, and the cold and arrogant disappeared in an instant appeared a foot away. He seemed to hit something and be bounced back and fell to the ground.

He touched the void in front of him incredulously and found in horror that his hand could not pass through this space.

"The boundary!" Leng Ao looked at the space in front of him as if it was isolated by a transparent glass and exclaimed.

"It's just blocking the magic array, it's not a boundary!" Wu's rampant voice sounded in my ears again.

Boundary: The force that can isolate space is called the boundary.

Blocking array: a magic array formed by special exercises.

The most fundamental difference between the boundary and the barrier array is that the barrier array has only one isolation effect, so it is not a boundary.

Leng Ao looked at the rampant martial arts that arrived in an instant with the wild fire dragon and asked, "When did you set up the magic array?"

The Huanghuo dragon in Wu's hand tightened, waved out a knife, and went away with a string of firelight. He replied with a cold expression: "It's with your flesh."

A scene flashed in his mind. Wu and Leng Ao kept changing places during the close battle, and from time to time, they beat their right hand. Is that the time?" Leng Ao asked himself.

Leng Ao didn't have time to think about it. His eyes reflected the nearly ten-foot knife light swallowed from the fire dragon. He knew that he could not dodge, and Leng Ao could only protect his chest with his hands.

Before the knife light arrived, the powerful energy has shattered the cold and arrogant white mask, and the whole body is like sticking to the stove.

Boom, nearly ten feet of the wild fire dragon blade hit Leng Ao like a practice, directly lifting him out and hitting a huge tree.

A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and his cold and arrogant body leaned against a huge tree like a dead tree. His body has been burned by the knife gas of the wild fire dragon, and not only his whole body was severely burned, but also the meridians were also broken by the knife gas. And his two arms have been burned as unformed as coking carbon, emitting a burning smell.

An instant appeared next to Leng Ao. Wu's rampant knife had been set on Leng Ao's neck. He wanted to kill the other party with a knife, but after seeing Leng Ao's real face, Wu Rang took back the Tianhuang Fire Dragon.

"Is it you, the two elders of the Tulong clan, who are cold and arrogant?" Wu Rang is hostile to the Tulong clan, so he knows some of the strong people in the other clan.

However, he doesn't understand why the elders of the Tulong clan are nosy about the fire dragon clan. He even jumped out to save a hairy boy. I want to have something to do with the person named Liu Xinzheng!

Taking back the wild fire dragon, Wu Yan turned around and went to the dragon around the mountain.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Leng Ao looked at Wu's impending figure and asked puzzledly.

"I fought with you very happily today, and it is inevitable that there will be a trace of pity. That's all." Wu Yan carried the Tianhuang Fire Dragon on his shoulder with one hand and turned his head to say. In the battle with Leng Ao, he has adapted to the method of losing his left-handed one-handed combat.

Pity? Will there be mercy for the rampant martial arts that has been killing people? What he said was just a blow to coldness. In fact, he didn't kill Leng Ao because the fire dragon clan is in civil strife. Lin Fan's matter has not been settled yet, and he doesn't want to fight like the Tulong clan. Of course, war will start sooner or later, but if an elder of the Tulong clan is killed at this time, Jiang Chengzi will definitely start a war immediately.

He carried the wild fire dragon on his shoulder and went rampant towards the dragon ring mountain under a shower of noon sun.

Looking at Wu's disappearing figure, will the one-armed old man really have a trace of pity?

"Oh, pity? It's ridiculous..." Lying on the ground, looking at the midday sunshine. Leng Ao suddenly felt so tired that he wanted to close his eyes. The power of the fire dragon was far from what he expected. Now his body has 90% serious burns, and the meridians have been damaged by the knife gas, and all the organs in his body are no longer intact.

In this way, he is really in perfect!

"If you die, you will die in the Tulong clan." Standing up with difficulty, he walked in the direction of the Tulong clan step by step like a machine. In front of the nihilism, he seemed to see the quiet and elegant woman waving to him. The woman's beautiful hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her white gauze dress looked clean and generous, and her behavior made her even more. As pure as a mountain spring.

Footstep movement has become a subconscious action. He is in a trance and can't figure out the direction. Sometimes his mind suddenly becomes blank, but his footsteps have never stopped.

A picture suddenly flashed in my almost blank mind, a happy picture of a family of three in a two-story building. He suddenly thought of home and the only memorable home his parents left him.

The mind was focused on the picture, and he kept shouting in his heart, "I want to go home... I want to go home..."

The scenery in front of him flashed and became blurred in an instant. When he could see the scenery again, the surrounding scenery had changed. What appeared in front of him was a two-story building, his home.