The eyes of the monster hidden in the thick dark clouds are three times the size of a normal person. Not to mention six Big Eyeball, even if there is only one, it will give people a very strong sense of oppression.
Especially the opponent's pupils were filled with fierce light and a cruel and violent aura, covering the entire Xuan Capital almost instantly.
Some domestic animals foamed at the mouth, fell to the ground and died suddenly.
People?
Regardless of whether they had any cultivation skills or not, all of them were oppressed by the momentum. They knelt on the ground and bowed their heads. Their whole bodies were shaking like chaff, and they did not dare to look up.
It is a kind of fear that comes from the bottom of one's bones, just like a person at the top of the food chain. For the crushing of a person at the bottom, he can't even think of resisting, and can only wait to die on the spot!
The moment the opponent revealed his three pairs of fierce eyes, the magical power of heaven and earth that had been raging on Bureau of Peculiar Individuals seemed to be restricted and suddenly fell silent.
Except for the mess on the ground, which proves that the mansion has just experienced a war, everything seems to be an illusion.
Strong!
Too strong!
Just showing a little breath, it actually made the whole Xuan Capital bow down.
If He Zhao didn't have Spirit Lodging Heavenly Corpse, his first reaction would definitely be to run away, as far away as possible. If that didn't work, he would just blow himself up and die together.
Of course, you may not be able to drag the monsters in the clouds to death together.
"What a monster!"
During Ruthless He Zhao's inquiry, the monster's eyes revealed doubt, fear, pain, sorrow, hatred, worry, and more than a dozen complex emotions.
"???"
For a moment, he was confused.
What do you mean by this? Don't we two know each other yet?
As a result, in the next second, the person named He almost shouted "Zhou Cao!"
"Zhang Daoling!!"
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No, you are a Great Xuan monster, why do you know True Lord Zhang?
"No, you're dead? No, you're still alive?"
To be honest, the monster with only its eyes exposed was confused by He Zhao Spirit Lodging's Heavenly Corpse.
From its perspective, the current corpse is in a strange state of half alive and half dead.
It's obviously a corpse, but Spiritual Essence is still there.
"Who are you?"
"Who am I?"
The monster smiled. Although he didn't see it, he could feel it.
It was a wry smile, and then the fierce light in his fierce eyes became even more ferocious.
"Hahaha, in your eyes, am I, Three-Headed Flood Dragon, just an ant who doesn't even deserve to remember my name? Back then, you defeated Fuyou and suppressed him forever Yellow River.
And we soldiers and generals were driven out of Central Land by you one by one, and we wandered all over the world. I have been dormant in this world for thousands of years, and you actually asked me who I am?"
In the roar, the earth shook and the mountains shook.
The tall city walls of Xuan Capital, which is said to never fall, began to collapse.
Cracks opened in the earth, and human cries could be heard from the ground.
At the same time, the violent sound waves dispersed the dark clouds that blocked the sky, and stars shone down.
A Flood Dragon with three huge heads appeared in the eyes of He Zhao. The black scales shone brightly under the moonlight, making it as daunting as a god.
The entire length of Flood Dragon is at least more than 200 meters, which is enough to be called a giant.
At this time, He put on Mask of Pain.
Is it painful to be homeless?
Painful!
Compared with being homeless, what is more painful is being driven out like a lost dog.
My former enemies don't even remember you.
Him, Three-Headed Flood Dragon!
After all, he was once a subordinate of Demon General Fuyou, a vanguard who charged into battle, and he was of Innate Divine Anomaly's kind.
Why don't you deserve to remember your name?
"Today, we have new grudges and old grudges."
Before he finished speaking, a Divine Thunder as thick as a bucket struck down.
"Boom--"
He Zhao was arguing with the opponent for a long time because he was secretly accumulating strength and then unexpectedly struck him with a cruel move.
It turns out that this guy is really stupid. I was muttering to myself for a long time. If I didn't hit him with Divine Thunder, I would be sorry to cooperate.
However, something he never expected happened.
Because of the thunder falling, even Three-Headed Flood Dragon's scales could not be broken by luck, and only some dust was dispersed.
[HP-0]
[Cleaning +1]
One can imagine how awkward the atmosphere at the scene was.
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One person and one dragon, looking at each other in confusion.
What do you mean?
I was lost in memories, and you attacked me when you came up.
Wait a minute!
Three-Headed Flood Dragon Doubt flashed in his fierce eyes, Zhang Daoling shouldn't be so weak.
Normally, a Divine Thunder would split his skin to pieces, causing him to fall to the ground and roll around, howling in pain.
This is not an exaggeration, but a real experience. In the past, when True Lord suppressed Demon General Fuyou, facing the Aquatic Clan soldiers who were killing him from all sides, he raised his hands and rained down tens of thousands of thunderbolts. One of them struck him so violently that he almost burped and ascended to the sky.
So the memory of Three-Headed Flood Dragon is particularly profound!
But, this seems like a powerful blow, how can it be worse than scratching an itch?
"You are not Zhang Daoling?"
The aura emanating from the corpse was indeed True Lord Zhang. However, the spirit contained in the body belonged to a strange, even weak, creature.
"Hahahaha!!"
Three-Headed Flood Dragon looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the people of Xuan Capital became even more miserable.
The speed of the earth's collapse became even faster, swallowing countless houses along the way.
"Zhang Daoling, Zhang Daoling, before I died, I probably didn't think that someone would entrust your body with True Spirit. It's like a fake but a powerful one!"
"Good boy, for the sake of making me laugh, choose a way to die, and I will help you."
He Zhao:"."
What's wrong with this? It seems like I can't beat the opponent.
Divine Thunder is already his strongest single target attack. As a result, it can't even break through the defense. Generally speaking, it can only be described in two words - Ma Claw.
"If you don't choose, I will do it for you."
"Boom!!"
Another Divine Thunder descended from the night sky and hit his head. Although the damage was not great, it was extremely insulting.
Bloodshot streaks appeared in the fierce pupils, showing that the anger level had reached its peak.
Three-Headed Flood Dragon:"."
Are you addicted to cheating?
Who are you with?
"Hehe, I'm sorry. It's just a rare opportunity and I really can't hold it back." Is He the Person such a soft person? Impossible. Even if he dies, he still has to disgust the enemy.
"Death!"
As the dragon roared, a thick water column spurted out from the mouth of the dragon in the middle.
"Boom--"
He Zhao The whole person was submerged in the blink of an eye and fell into the cracks in the ground Abyss.
"I will hang your body up and be roasted by me Dragon Fire for the rest of your life to vent the hatred in my heart!!" There is both resentment towards True Lord Zhang and hatred provoked by He Zhao.
"Poof!"
Abyss Next, Ruthless He Zhao spit out a mouthful of Golden Blood.
Too strong!
It was just a column of water, and the whole person felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
If it were not for the protection of Rune Robe, True Lord Zhang's body would be at most Severe Injury, and he would be destroyed mentally.
"I really thought I didn't treat you!"
"True Lord Zhang, I'm offended. In the future, if I have the opportunity to visit Dragon Tiger Mountain, I will definitely give you a few more sticks of incense to apologize."
Come, fight to the death!
"Boom--"
He Zhao fiercely burned his own Spiritual Essence to communicate with the majestic and vast network all over the world, once again connecting Heavenly Corpse.
A steady stream of Qi pours into the body.
Ten breaths!
He only has ten breaths of time.
When the time comes, the body will die and the path will disappear.
"Death to the evildoer!!"