I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

"Howling Sky Dog?"

Morales obviously studied the myths and legends of China, and he immediately recognized the heel of this move.

"What is your relationship with the legendary Erlang Xian Sheng Zhenjun? Have you obtained his inheritance?"

"Except that we both have dogs, there is no other relationship." Lu Wenwu told the truth.

He did not lie.

What Maomao is taking is the inheritance of the Sun-Eating God Lord Roaring Sky Dog. What does it have to do with Lu Wenwu, the Invincible Tyrannosaurus God of War?

Friendship is only possible, but he can't climb this high branch.

However, telling the truth is often not understood.

People will only believe what they are willing to understand.

Morales looked at Lu Wenwu as if he had been greatly insulted.

He poured a tube of healing potion into his mouth and pointed angrily at the hair that had turned into an active fire and integrated into Lu Wenwu's body. The flames spurting out of his eyes seemed to directly ignite the person in front of him.

Why are you using Erlang Xian Shengzhenjun's skills in front of me, and you still say that you have nothing to do with Erlang Shen?

You’ve even learned the most iconic human-dog play style, and you’re still quibbling?

Who would believe this!

The dragon flames on Morales' body became more intense, and a huge black dragon shadow slowly enveloped his figure.

The core of the Raging Dragon Knight lies in the word "anger".

Like the Hulk.

The angrier you are, the more powerful you can burst out.

Now, Morales, who felt that his IQ had been insulted, was so angry that he couldn't suppress the volcano in his heart and completely exploded, releasing the power of the Raging Dragon Knight without any estimation.

He was like a volcano that had been forced to endure for hundreds of years and was finally released today.

Even after the explosion, what awaits him is the death of a landslide, but he must die in the ultimate sublimation before he can be worthy of coming to this world.

Lu Wenwu did not attack, but quietly watched the scene in front of him.

His breath is also rising, and his strength is also soaring.

The blood sea of ​​murderous intent and the lotus sea of ​​merit emerged behind him, like the intertwining of hell and heaven, the collision of extreme yin and extreme yang.

Fiery and cold form a contrasting field in the death arena.

Two completely different forces collided, intertwined, and roared in the center with Lu Wenwu as the center.

A powerful storm rose out of thin air and wiped away all the filth.

Suddenly, this terrifying storm pressed towards Morales, like a tsunami sweeping over him, like the sky falling.

"roar!"

Morales' anger had already exceeded a certain limit at this time, and his already tall and strong body swelled again in an instant.

Thick dragon scales were covered piece by piece on the body, and sharp and powerful dragon claws grew out.

He has completely transformed into a black dragon!

The ferocious bone spurs stood upright, and the blazing dragon's breath rushed towards the oppressive storm like a pyrotechnic!

"boom!"

In just an instant, the Death Arena was enveloped in storm fire.

If it were in the outside world, without the suppression of the large formation in the safety zone of the imperial capital, the mutual strife and confrontation between the two momentums alone would be enough to trigger the celestial phenomena and use the power of heaven and earth to attack each other.

But within the safe zone, except for the official people, it is absolutely impossible for anyone else to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to fight.

Lu Wenwu grinned ferociously, stepped on the floating light, transformed into a stream of light and charged forward instantly.

The black dragon transformed by Morales was also not to be outdone. The roar of the dragon in his mouth was deafening, rumbling on the ground like a train, speeding towards him.

"Well done, well done!"

Lu Wenwu laughed loudly, and the Great Sun Fist roared from his right fist that had already grown.

In the lotus sea of ​​merit, the bright golden sun rises, and golden rays burst out into thousands of auspicious colors, as if the whole world is celebrating.

"open!"

With one punch, the extremely fierce fist collided with the huge Black Dragon Dragon Village.

With a loud muffled sound, Morales' ferocious dragon car was forced to stop, and the left front dragon claw had bent into a creepy and weird angle.

The dragon scale in the center of the palm was blasted by the hammer, and the skin and flesh were suddenly sunken.

A large cloud of crimson dragon's blood was left, dripping on the ground, and rising into black and red mist.

The temperature of dragon blood is extremely high, like scalding hot oil.

"roar!"

Forced to stop, Morales turned the pain into strength and did not dodge Lu Wenwu's second punch.

The huge body rotated, and the thick dragon tail like a meteor hammer swept across with a roar that ripped the air.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?"

Lu Wenwu burst out laughing, and suddenly turned from defense to offense in the middle of the attack. As if he had anticipated the opponent's attack path, he pressed directly to the side.

When his body was halfway down, the thick dragon tail just happened to sweep up.

The prediction is perfect!

"boom!"

The dragon's claws collided with the dragon's tail, and the air waves created directly shattered the earth!

Lu Wenwu just stepped back two positions, and then directly resolved this powerful and heavy blow in the most simple and violent way.

In the battle between dragons, any bells and whistles are just a bonus.

Whether it is the Eastern True Dragon or the Western Giant Dragon, they all have a good inheritance of legal talents and unique dragon spells.

At the same time, it is well known to the world that no matter which side of the dragon clan, their dragon scales have incredibly high magic resistance.

Ordinary magic, even forbidden magic, is difficult to break the dragon clan's innate super magic resistance dragon scales when the cultivation of both sides is not too far apart, let alone cause damage.

However, the dragons have stronger bodies and sharper dragon claws!

Use the spear of the other to attack the shield of the other.

Although the physical resistance of dragon scales is not low, it is still slightly inferior to the magic resistance that is almost full.

Therefore, only the violent bombardment between flesh and flesh is the true meaning of victory!

Lu Wenwu took a big step forward and hugged Morales' tail into his arms. A pair of dragon claws dug into the gap of the opponent's dragon scales and pinched the thick muscle bundle. .

His horse stance was as stable as the roots of an old tree, and the muscles on his hands bulged, and the dragon scales were slightly stretched by this powerful force.

"Get up!"

After a loud shout, there was a tooth-grinding sound.

Then came the terrifying roar like a force 18 gale.

Morales, who had turned into a black dragon, was directly thrown up by Lu Wenwu by the tail!

The horrifying scene was like a mortal lifting a small mountain and throwing it in his hand like a sandbag!

He was spinning faster and faster, and the force he brought was getting stronger and stronger.

Morales wailed in pain.

Breaking waves of crisp "crackling" sounds were heard, which were the sounds of his tail bones being roughly broken and crushed by such heavy force, which was horrifying.

Until even Lu Wenwu himself could no longer control the force of the rotation, he finally let go of his hands.

"Boom!"

The huge black dragon body slammed into the barrier of the death arena, and the whole space was shaking at this moment.

The ground, which had been repeatedly crushed, was shattered again, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.

"Roar!"

The shrill dragon roar echoed, and Morales stood up at an incredible speed.

Even though half of his dragon scales had been broken, and even though his blood had dyed his body red, he still charged towards Lu Wenwu firmly.

Suddenly, the two dragons collided in the most primitive way.

The roar that shook the earth continued to explode, and dragon scales and dragon blood splashed wildly, almost dyeing the entire land red.

Every punch hit the flesh, without reservation!

Theoretically, Morales is not a real black dragon.

The dragon scales on his body that grew together with his dragon partner are not as powerful as those of a real black dragon, and they do not have the real top-level magic resistance of a normal black dragon.

If Lu Wenwu was a normal Eastern True Dragon, as long as he used a large amount of True Dragon spells to bombard Morales, he could be said to be a natural nemesis.

Left Zero and Right Fire, Thunder God help me!

Both fire and thunder are the most violent means of killing.

Unfortunately, he is not.

In terms of boxing and body training, Lu Wenwu's talent and understanding are both top-notch.

But his attainments in magic, although not bad, can only be regarded as satisfactory and average.

Water, fire, thunder, these are the talents that come with the blood.

So when Lu Wenwu was in the world of immortal cultivation, he did not deeply study the dragon spells, but only selected a part of the experience that could be used to enhance his own combat system and absorbed it into himself.

And what he is best at is to explode with the opponent!

The battle has been going on for an unknown period of time, and the earth has dropped several meters in the fight between the two monsters.

The scarlet abyss has superimposed countless layers on Morales's injury recovery speed and bleeding effect, and the dragon scales have been shattered.

Now he is like a porcelain on the verge of shattering. The originally obsidian-like black dragon scales have almost been completely dyed red, and he is extremely weak.

But what is incredible is that his fighting spirit is still rising, and even his own aura remains at the peak and has not fallen.

Lu Wenwu was also covered in blood, with almost no good flesh on his body. This sword gave him a very strong regeneration talent.

From a distance, he looked like he was possessed by some kind of parasite, with flesh and blood wriggling and repairing, and re-covering the armor with a red and black glow.

Finally, in the fierce collision between the two sides, Lu Wenwu found a gap.

After taking Morales's claw that cut through his belly, he flashed under the opponent.

When his right arm had already stirred up violent thunder, and was about to stab the most terrifying bombardment from the vacant reverse scale, completely explode the opponent's heart and end the battle, Lu Wenwu suddenly stopped.

Or rather, it was not him who stopped.

It was Morales who stopped.

After swinging that claw, his huge body was motionless like a sculpture, with four claws on the ground, standing there quietly.

The breath of life on his body had dissipated without a trace.

In other words, the one here is no longer the Angry Dragon Knight Morales.

But his corpse.

The grim smile on Lu Wenwu's face suddenly turned into astonishment, and the skyfire thunderstorm in his hand that had not yet been blasted quietly dissipated.

He looked at the corpse in front of him that was slowly turning into light and dissipating in disbelief, with a look of horror on his face.

"No? You suddenly died in the middle of the fight?"

"Oh no, I became Hanma Yujiro?"

"Okay, okay, I didn't win, and you didn't lose, right?"

Although he was reluctant to admit this result, the facts were in front of him, and the Eye of True Vision had already given an analysis.

Morales died because of excessive burning of blood and soul, and was seriously injured in the battle, and his soul was scattered.

[Congratulations, you won a death fight]

Listening to the belated system hammer, looking at the death fight barrier that also turned into light and dissipated, Lu Wenwu now felt like he was forced to hold back his urine halfway through the toilet.

Although he won, it was so uncomfortable to win!

It felt like the three stars in Teamfight Tactics were gathered, but others clicked it, the OTK deck in Hearthstone gathered the killing kit, but the opponent ran away, and the shooter in King of Glory held back for fifteen minutes and was ready to start killing the opponent.

In short, it was roughly like this.

Lu Wenwu was very depressed now.

He would rather continue to fight, even if it was a miserable victory, than this inexplicable victory.

After being furious for a while, he picked up the extremely long dragon lance and the two-handed sword that Morales had used earlier.

This was the only part of the angry dragon knight suit except for the big shield.

The armor itself had been smashed by Lu Wenwu because it had turned into dragon scales.

It was embedded in Morales's bloody body in small pieces, and it couldn't be dug out.

After collecting the few spoils, Lu Wenwu stood there, looking at the deep pit where he was currently in deep thought.

Do I need to restore this place to its original state?

The road administration shouldn't come to trouble me for this, right?

Or maybe I should go to the player management bureau or the police station to report it?

Wait, shouldn't I call Liu Ming to handle this matter?

Just when Lu Wenwu was about to take out his mobile phone to make a call, a middle-aged man suddenly jumped down from above the deep pit with strong admiration in his eyes.

Who else could it be if not a Confucian teacher?

The Confucian Master let go of his defense, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand and said, "Fifth Brother, nice to meet you. You can call me 'Confucian Scholar', one of the managers of the Player Administration Bureau."

Confucian Scholar is his real ID.

Confucian Master is just a respectful title for others.

If before this battle, the Confucian Master regarded the title of "Fifth Brother" as just a code name, then after this battle, his Fifth Brother was completely sincere.

In his eyes, the powerful god-ascending person is the symbol of invincibility.

Even if he fell, it was in the same realm attack or in the dungeon.

It is simply a fantasy to kill the land immortal who has ascended to the god realm with the strength of the initial S-level!

At least it is impossible for him, an old man at the peak of S+.

Just this alone has made the Confucian Master exclaim in his heart that the gods have descended to the earth, and he is worthy of being a person valued by Master Lan.

If the Confucian Master knew that Lu Wenwu had killed the True Demon Queen Worm of the Ascending God Realm when he was in the A-level, I wonder if he would be directly shocked?