"Still too weak!"
Prison King Dragon sneered and flicked his bone tail.
Snap--!
A black whip shadow swept across, carrying corrosive power, and drew it in the direction of Yue Zhengen's retreat.
Yue Zhengen's four wings flapped sharply, narrowly avoiding the attack.
But the two Southern Legion Titled Douluo behind him were not so lucky.
The shadow of the whip scratched the chest of one of them.
Poof--
The man lowered his head and saw that the breastplate and flesh had been cut open with a scorched black wound. Dark corrosive force penetrated the flesh and blood, causing him to scream in pain on the spot.
"Back off! Get out of my way!"
Yue Zhengen shouted fiercely, his face instantly darkened.
Only then did he realize that the three of them cooperated well, but Prison King Dragon was hiding his strength from the beginning to the end - those seemingly embarrassing blocks, retreats, and struggles were all openings for the Titled Douluo who were watching the battle on the outside.
Hunt the dragon, or be hunted by the dragon?
"Too late!"
Prison King Dragon growled.
Dragon Tsunami!
His bone wings spread wide, and Shadow Power surged around him wildly, turning into a huge black wave, overwhelmingly sweeping in all directions. In the waves, countless shadow dragon claws rolled and tore, and wherever they passed, even the sea water was corroded until black bubbles appeared.
"Block!"
Xu Shengqun's face changed, and Second Soul Skill·Holy Radiance Shield opened instantly.
The golden light shield protected the three of them.
But those peripheral Titled Douluos don't get this treatment.
Black waves passed by.
The two disciples of Shrek were unable to dodge and were swept in by the waves. The shadow dragon's claws penetrated their chests. When the waves subsided, the two of them had fallen softly on the beach, their chests bloody and fleshy, and Soul Power was completely eroded.
"Asshole!"
Zhuo Shi's eyes turned red instantly.
Those are all his disciples Shrek!
"Red Dragon Burns the World--"
"Old Zhuo, don't go up!"
Yue Zhengen pressed his shoulders and his voice was as deep as iron.
"He is irritating you! Before the formation is deployed, you go and trade lives with him, which is exactly what he wants!"
Zhuo Shi gritted his teeth, his chest heaved violently, but he suppressed the anger.
He took half a step back, and the dragon fire under his feet no longer rushed outward, but instead closed inward.
Seventh Soul Skill·Red Armored Dragon True Body!
The red dragon fire soared into the sky, and Zhuo Shi turned into a hundred-meter red armor Giant Dragon. The hot dragon scales glowed like lava in the moonlight. He did not rush forward recklessly, but occupied a corner. The dragon's body was low, and the dragon's claws were clinging to the ground - he was accumulating power and holding down the formation.
When he gave in, all the pressure fell on Prison King Dragon.
"Smart."
Prison King Dragon will-o'-the-wisp jumped, but did not chase Zhuo Shi.
Because the tidal flat under his feet had lit up a circle of golden patterns at some point.
Fifth Soul Skill·Myriad Spirits Heavenly Domain!
Xu Shengqun didn't know when he had spread out the field, and the golden holy light was pouring down, suppressing the flow of Prison King Dragon's secret power.
At the same time, he spread his fingers, and Eighth Soul Skill·Heavenly Sacred Judgment was gathering momentum - that would take time, so he asked Yue Zhengen to press the front, and Zhuo Shi to seal the flanks, giving him the time to take a breath.
"Work together to strangle."
Yue Zhengen gave a low drink.
The four wings suddenly opened wide.
Eighth Soul Skill·Myriad Feather Divine Judgment Prison!
Billions of golden light feathers fell from the sky, forming a closed-loop judgment field, enclosing Prison King Dragon's entire keel. The light feathers were like rain, penetrating the shadow shield around him, and nailed into the bone seams, burning Soul Power inside.
"Ouch--!"
Prison King Dragon roared in pain for the first time.
The feather of light pierced the keel bone, and the holy light burned between the bones, making his frame creak in pain.
He raised his head suddenly, and the will-o'-the-wisp jumped wildly.
Dragon Tsunami has just been blocked by Holy Radiance Shield, and Myriad Spirits Heavenly Domain is suppressing his secret power again. At this moment, there are thousands of feathers above his head.
It is surrounded on three sides, leaving no gaps.
Prison King Dragon sank into the battlefield, but calmed down.
He no longer struggled, but let the light feathers nail him to his body and the holy light burned the seams in his bones.
He opened his huge mouth and his chest collapsed, as if he was sucking in the moonlight and shadows of the entire month.
The remaining waves of Dragon Tsunami, the shadow leaked by Myriad Spirits Heavenly Domain, and the power of darkness that burned and overflowed itself.
Put it all into his chest.
"He's gathering energy!"
Yue Zhengen's pupils shrank.
"Interrupt him--"
It's too late.
Prison King Dragon's bone tail jerked towards the beach at his feet.
Demon Array!
The circular dark array suddenly spread out with him as the center. Black lines covered the beach, and the gravity increased suddenly. All the Soul Powers in the array poured towards Prison King Dragon. Yue Zhengen felt that Soul Power was being drawn hard, and Myriad Feather Divine Judgment Prison's light feathers instantly dimmed a lot.
"Xu Shengqun! Hold down the formation!"
Yue Zhengen shouted loudly.
"Old Zhuo! Right wing!"
Zhuo Shi has been waiting for this for a long time.
Eighth Soul Skill·Myriad Flames Dragon Devour!
He activated the fire attribute energy of heaven and earth, and thousands of Red Dragon phantoms swooped down from outside the formation, rushing towards the center of Demon Array layer by layer. Fire defeated darkness, and this move hit Prison King Dragon's vital point.
Prison King Dragon The bone wings suddenly closed.
Purgatory Cage Light!
Dark purple Shadow Power instantly woven into a spherical cage, sealing his entire dragon body inside. The walls of the cage were covered with spikes, and the light of dark purgatory surged inside the cage.
Red Dragon's shadow hit the cage.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One after another exploded, and the dragon fire made the prison sizzle.
But the spikes on the cage wall pierced into the shadows of the dragons that were approaching, and the corrosive power of the shadows flew back along with the fire.
"Uh--"
Zhuo Shi groaned, the dragon body shook, and a scorch mark was eroded by the backlash of dark force at the base of its right wing.
In this back-and-forth stalemate.
Xu Shengqun's Eighth Soul Skill·Heavenly Sacred Judgment are fully charged.
A golden giant blade penetrated the sky, carrying the power of tearing and purification, and slashed hard at the cage where Prison King Dragon was.
"Broken!"
The giant blade fell.
The prison wall shattered with the sound.
Heavenly Sacred Judgment passed through the hole and smashed straight into Prison King Dragon's dragon spine.
Click--!
There was a crisp sound.
Prison King Dragon The keel on the back was split open with a deep crack visible in the marrow, and black shadow blood spattered out.
"Succeeded!"
Xu Shengqun had a happy face.
But in the next moment, his smile froze.
The black shadow that surged out of the crack actually followed the light blade of the giant blade, flowed upstream, and wrapped around Xu Shengqun's hand.
"Ah!"
Xu Shengqun screamed, and his entire right arm was instantly corroded by the shadow, and his skin was visibly gray. He retreated in panic, unable to even hold on to Eighth Soul Skill's light blade, which exploded in the air.
"As I said, it's too late."
Prison King Dragon's voice came from the depths of the crack, as deep as hell opening the door.
His dragon body grew rapidly, and his bones reorganized in the shadow. Instead of killing him, that sword allowed him to swallow the holy power of Heavenly Sacred Judgment, turning it into purer darkness.
Dragon Tsunami is back!
This time, the black wave did not roll outward, but pressed downward.
Demon Array worsened, and the fragments of Purgatory Cage Light turned into dark thorns all over the sky, shooting in all directions.
"Protect the wounded!"
Yue Zhengen shouted fiercely, Third Soul Skill·Judgment Light shot towards Prison King Dragon's eye socket, trying to force him to stop.