Dragon Warrior

Wu Yi has only heard about the origin of the blood clan and the legend of the "Dragon Knight". However, after the last battle with William, he still has a deep understanding of the abnormal power of blood magic. Once he cultivates to the extreme, he is simply immortal The body is inherently invincible.

At this moment, Wu Yi finally understood why this Roger came here all the way. Not only did the last warning not work, but it led the people of the blood clan here, but even if Wu Yi killed them all, it would still be impossible. There is no point, this battle is inevitable.

"I don't care what you are, as long as you dare to go to China to do evil, you can't go back alive." Wu Yi's face was solemn, and he forcibly used the fire power to swallow the black energy that lingered, and at the same time he circulated the power of heaven, He quickly repaired the meridian that was destroyed by himself, and everything was in the blink of an eye. The arm in his hand returned to its original state, and the feeling of numbness completely disappeared.

Under Wu Yifajue's fingerprints, the transformed giant dragon of "Blood Dragon Seal" uttered roars that shook the sky. Jie shook down, but no matter how the blood dragon tossed, Roger was like a magnet, tightly attached to the dragon's neck. It looked like duckweed in the sea, but it was always in danger and erratic.

"Since you have heard of the reputation of the Tagle family, you should know that this little trick can't do anything to me. Now kneel down and swear allegiance to me, in the name of the gods, and be a slave of the Tagle family for generations. Maybe I can Consider saving your life." Roger laughed arrogantly on the dragon's back.

"Your grandfather's, you look so bearish, you are not worthy of carrying shoes for me, today I will let you experience what is the real Chinese martial arts." Wu Yi jumped onto the blood dragon's back, and his hands The punches were thrown out, and the vigorous Yuanli flames burst open, forming a huge wave to attack Roger. This is the "Bang Yan Fist" blessed by the "Double Strength", with continuous stamina and full of explosive power.

"You recovered so quickly?" Roger's eyes flashed with surprise. The power of rebirth has always been regarded as the exclusive divine power by the blood race. I didn't expect Wu Yi to recover so quickly after being injured by his Caesar's sharp claws He slapped Wu Yi in a hurry, and the overwhelming impact immediately sent him flying upside down, hitting the stone wall heavily, creating a deep hole.

"There are still many things you didn't expect, but it doesn't make any sense to you to think or not, because you will soon become a dead person." Standing on a big tree, Wu Yi said in a cold voice, For such a huge threat, as long as there is an opportunity, it must be eliminated without hesitation, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

"Stupid human beings, don't you know that blood races are blessed by gods and are eternal existences in the world? Since you can't wait to be sucked dry of blood, then I can only help you." Roger panted slightly. , there was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, the taste of this double energy was not pleasant, if not for his profound magic cultivation, I am afraid that the internal organs would be smashed to pieces by the continuous energy.

"Although your regenerative ability is very strong, when I also know that as long as you drain the last drop of blood in your body, you can completely end you. This is not difficult for me." Yuanli, but has a perverted devouring attribute, which can completely devour his flesh and blood.

"Hey...it depends on whether you have the ability." Roger showed a cold smile, with his arms outstretched, and the black tuxedo was raised without wind, hunting, and at the same time he was chanting, as if there was something in the air As if being drawn away, nine blood-red daggers were condensed in nothingness. The brilliance flowed like a substance. A strong bloody aura permeated the entire mountain stream, and one after another blood-like energy connected the nine daggers together. , forming an inseparable whole, trembling, ready to pounce.

"Blood Dragon Seal, quick!" Wu Yi had seen the power of Blood Wing Slash before, before he could gather momentum, he rushed towards the blood dragon with his fingerprints, and the two sharp claws glowed bright red, trying to disembowel the black shadow in front of him , The violent wind whizzed past, the trees, flowers and plants were all clinging to the ground, and the boulders rolled, with a mighty momentum.

The speed of the blood dragon's attack was very fast, but when he could barely touch Roger's figure, his figure suddenly disappeared in place. The mountain trembled slightly, and the loose rocks rolled down from the mountainside under the impact of the huge force, smoke and dust flew, and stone chips filled the sky, covering the entire mountain stream.

"Damn it, it's so perverted!" Wu Yi didn't expect that this guy's speed was a bit faster than William's, and he couldn't even catch the demon spirit. When he was concentrating on checking his position, his consciousness suddenly fluctuated. Horrific attacks came from different directions, with sharp killing intent, faster than lightning.

Wu Yi listened to the sound to identify his position, operated the art of controlling the wind, and swept his body out in mid-air, dodging nine attacks. The force made him tremble, and his arms felt slightly numb.

"Great God! Please follow the plea of ​​your most loyal servant, wipe out all the evil in this world, and save the mortals who are in dire straits!" Roger's voice sounded in the sky, as if reciting, the voice was low and pious , with his hands folded on his chest, looking at the empty sky, like a loyal believer.

"Your grandfather, you, a blood-sucking monster, are ashamed to beg God for help. If God really opens his eyes, he must kill you pervert first, otherwise it will be too fucking unreasonable." Wu Yi Naturally, this excellent opportunity will not be missed, control the blood dragon, and spray a big mouthful of dragon's breath at Roger in mid-air, this is the strongest attack of the blood dragon, if this kid can't dodge, there will definitely be scum left No more.

But what completely dumbfounded Wu Yi was that when the blue dragon's breath was less than half a meter away from Roger's body, it was actually blocked by an invisible force, and soon disappeared completely, and what made him feel the most incredible Yes, my connection with the blood dragon has been disturbed, and it has become more and more distant.

"What the hell is going on!" Wu Yi wanted to recall the blood dragon, but Roger, who was in the sky, made a slashing motion towards the air, and the last trace of contact was completely severed.

The blood dragon hovered aimlessly in the air for a while, and finally let out a mournful cry, and disappeared. The nine daggers flying around Wu Yi merged into one, turning into an ancient sword more than one meter long, with a kind of The desolate breath from ancient times penetrated Wu Yi's shoulders.

Blood spurted out, and soon dyed Wu Yi's shirt red. The speed of the ancient sword's stabbing was not fast, but Wu Yi's actions seemed to be bound by some kind of fetters, and he almost watched the long sword piercing his body. But it was too late to dodge, it was because Luo Jie saved Wu Yi's life with ulterior motives, otherwise the long sword would have passed through Wu Yi's heart.

Wu Yi has never seen this kind of weird skill before, and he didn't expect that this kind of strange skill can cut off the connection between the demon spirit and the caster. It is simply the nemesis of Huaxia Yinshu. That was just a moment, and it couldn't be compared with the secret technique performed by Roger.

Wu Yi spun to the ground, sat cross-legged on the ground, and quickly sealed the main meridian points around his body to prevent the blood from flowing out. At the same time, Tian Dao Yuanli began to repair the injury, and the blood hole the size of a jujube core slowly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It turns out that this is your secret. I didn't expect that in addition to the unique blood inheritance, the skills you cultivated actually have such a magical restoration attribute. The harvest tonight is really not small!" Luo Jie floated in front of Wu Yi , looked at him eagerly, and said salivatingly.

At this moment, the tuxedo on his body was trembling, holding him firmly in mid-air. To do this, his strength is at least above the Wing Transformation Realm. The blood race can survive a hundred years without dying, and their age cannot be judged from their appearance , but this Roger must be much older than his current appearance, otherwise he would not have such profound energy and skillful skills.

"All of this is engraved in my mind, what does it have to do with you?" Wu Yi tried his best to repair the injury while continuing to deal with him, trying to gain some time for his counterattack.

"As long as you sign a soul contract with me, I will naturally be able to perceive everything in your consciousness, and then I won't be able to help you, and I'm afraid you will be grateful to me. After all, you are just a humble slave. It is your greatest honor to serve you." Roger didn't seem to care about Wu Yi's thoughts, and said unhurriedly.

Wu Yi's thoughts changed sharply. At this moment, there is still a thunderbolt in the Qiankun bag, which can inflict severe damage on Roger, but now that his body has suffered heavy injuries, and the speed is not half as fast as it was in his heyday. Put yourself in first, the best result is to burn everything, this is the last way, Wu Yi will not take this dead end unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Good Fortune Pill!" Wu Yi still has the last hole card in his hand. He used natural stone lotus to refine three golden pills in Yanjing Ge Qingyun. The one he left for himself has never been taken, thinking about hitting the bottleneck of cultivation. It will be of great use at the critical moment, but now it seems that it cannot wait.

"Damn it, I can only take a risk." Wu Yi quickly swallowed the golden core and pinched three thunderbolts in his hand at the same time. If Luo Jie made a move at this moment, he would have to die with this guy. He was blasted to pieces, and it was impossible for him to be resurrected.

The golden elixir melted at the entrance, and a stream of pure life essence hit Wu Yi's dantian like a flood. For a moment, the golden light was shining brightly, like a golden sun slowly rising in the mountain stream.