Fantasy: Regenerated Into A Grass, Accompanied By A Willow God

Chapter Three Hundred and Seven

"No resentment, no enmity!" One of the members of the Sea Clan said furiously, "You have taken away our dragon inheritance that protects Thousand Years, steal!"

It may be that there is more anger and less rationality. The team leader took the lead in charging, but the three-pronged formation formed by the seventeen members of the Sea Clan is obviously full of loopholes.

Huang Hao felt a little sorry at first, he didn't expect the opponent to be so weak, but after thinking about it carefully, he found it a bit interesting.

"Forget it, your blood is too dirty, don't stain the sword in my hand!"

When he exerted his power, the clothes on his body exploded in an instant, leaving only the outer bone armor, and the three-dimensional lines with edges and corners.

In three years, Huang Hao has grown a lot taller, and he is no longer a kid who follows Cao Ye. There are some scars on the perfect boy's body.

whoop!

The true dragon's energy leaked out, and a shadow of Azure Dragon struck from the rear of the formation.

"Inheritance of the dragon!" One person was shocked, but before he could say the second half of the sentence, he was swayed by the dragon's tail and kept breaking up.

At this moment, Huang Hao felt oppressive to them, like a dragon facing dozens of long pythons that were about to transform.

A dragon is a dragon, and a snake is a snake. In an instant, the disparity in strength is wide open.

"We underestimated them, get out!"

Before the words fell, I saw a huge mouth, swallowing towards the shadow behind them.

And these dozens of guys immediately burned their whole bodies, and one after another black steam rendered this pitch-black Realm even more black and radiant.

"It's really some strange guys!"

When the black mist dissipated, the seventeen Sea Clan members had long since disappeared, but before a quarter of an hour passed, they heard a howl.

A huge trap cut off one of them in half.

Huang Hao heard the sound and left, only to see that they had already stopped in their tracks, as if the blood and endless anger in his body had all burst out at this moment.

"You...you are too evil. The chief patriarch is right. When we meet you, you must be exterminated. You must not..."

Suddenly, three flashes of golden light struck the opponent's chest directly.

No more, no less, neat and tidy again.

"As soon as you come up, it's us and you, are you annoying? I want to spare your life, but you are good. Not only do you not appreciate it, but you also tell me this. Who is right? No matter whether the opponent is weak or strong or familiar. , it’s better to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots!”

In fact, after going through this experience after another, Huang Hao already has a judgment of his own in his heart. Especially in this situation, there is no absolute companion or absolute enemy, but most of the races and spirits you meet are forced to fight to the death for survival.

There is no right or wrong, power comes first.

When he set the trap, he heard the footsteps on the opposite side, no more, no less, 18 people, but he prepared a total of 27 traps.

"Now you can't escape even if you want to. A trap of this level, whether it is a real dragon or a flood dragon, has to be skinned. This is an animal trap made of king-level animal bones!"

However, in this narrow passage, in addition to going up, that is going down, there are only two paths.

"Who said we were going to escape?" The pioneer of the Sea Clan whispered in the ears of the people: "Bring the news back, hurry up!"

Immediately afterwards, another dozen or so Hai Clan members suddenly swelled their upper body like a toad, but after a sound of a spring gushing, a large wave rushed out from their huge mouth.

One of the members of the Sea Clan escaped from the water!

Huang Hao just wanted to chase him, but he was trapped by a dozen other people using the tidal barrier.

Stress, suffocation, powerlessness... A series of negative feelings are born from the mind.

Huang Hao only felt that he was going to die soon, the blood boiling in his veins was suppressed in an instant, his eyes seemed to burst open, bloodshot streaks covered the entire eyeballs

His hands and feet were absorbed by four vortices in different directions, making him unable to move.

What's worse is that the black ink spit out from the mouth of the Sea Clan instantly dyes the entire tidal realm into an opaque black circle.

He had the strength to break free, and the several divine swords that flew against the sky were unstoppable by the opponent's trident, and he managed to change his breath a few times. However, no matter how Huang Hao swam to the outside of the barrier, he still couldn't catch it. shimmer.

"You, a junior of the human race, are just laid out in advance. The 3.8 trap is waiting for us to fall into the trap. But as long as we stand still, your tricks will be defeated by themselves!"

"Don't think that if you absorb the power of the Flood Dragon's Heart, you can monopolize us all by yourself, it's too naive."

What's even more frightening is that the corpse scorched by thunder is like an old tree sprouting new shoots, reborn from its cocoon. The people of the sea clan whose body was cut off in half were like a boa constrictor shedding its skin.

It's just that the one who was hit by the Zhuxian sword had just been reborn with a mysterious technique, and his eyes fell into black again.

"My body, my feelings, how is this possible?"

In the end, what it looks like right after being hit, is how to die again. .