Lord of Pets

The first generation of ancestral dragon Huanglong.

The highest combat power during his lifetime - the peak of the ancestral body, 8-star mythical level.

It is only one step away from the realm of the God King.

It is not good at wisdom. It is said that until the last moment of its life, it is still a semi-civilized beast, known for its bravery.

But it is precisely because of this that after the death of the wild dragon, the soul dissipates and the discarding of self-consciousness has far less impact on it than other creatures.

After all, all combat skills have long been imprinted into flesh and blood;

All instincts are engraved into the body that is indestructible to gods and demons and is indestructible.

In other words, under the guidance of the corpse, the desolate dragon can retain at least half of its combat power in life!

This is the reason why the Thunder Dragon Mother, alone, dares to call the Angel Clan.

"Dragon Mother, calm down."

The eight-winged candy god angel is frightened.

Actively restrain the power of the field, not daring to move forward.

She is just a clone now.

Even if the main body is here, it can't defeat the Thunder Dragon Mother.

It's even more impossible to still fight against Huanglong despite knowing the disparity in strength.

Will die.

The soulless Huang Long goes all out every time he takes action, leaving no room for maneuver.

One blow... might kill her alive!

"Dragon Mother!" The eight-winged warrior stood motionless as a mountain, standing in the sky, but his face was particularly ugly, and his anger was beyond words:

"This is the heaven. Even if Huang Long was alive, he would not be able to capture this place..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Thunder Dragon Mother interrupted, raised her tongs, and turned into lightning to shuttle.

Forcibly shattering the defensive barrier of the Eight Wings Steel Elbow and the Eight Wings Bow and Arrow, the lightning was like a dragon, rushing towards the chest of the Eight Wings Qiang Zhan.

"Before you figure out how to explain it to me, come and fight with me first!"

"If you are going to bully the minority with more, then ask Huanglong first if he agrees!"

"If it's a one-on-one fair fight... a strong fight, paradise... you are welcome to fight in a wheel battle, I will accompany you to the end!"

"It's too much to bully!" After all, Bayi Qiangzhan couldn't hold it back.

With a bang, light shot up into the sky, and a set of blue-gold light armor was placed on his body.

In an instant, his body expanded and his muscles became more developed.

The eight wings are like a peacock spreading its wings, standing upright on its back, like a shield and an iron sword.

When the long wood-grained stick in his hand was completely covered in blue-gold light, it became completely brilliant.

The powerful fighting aura of the Eight Wings is as compelling as the awakened God of War, with strength that can lift mountains and eyes that can shatter stars.

"Hey, Qiang Zhan Qiang Zhan is just a bigger lump of iron."

The Thunder Dragon Mother had cruel hands and a poisonous mouth. Before the battle, she did not forget to taunt:

"Compared to the Douzhan lineage of my clan, you are just a scumbag. You can only bully the weak in order to gain some sense of existence."

"Come on, sister, I'll teach you what the wind and thunder are! What the thunder, anger, and lightning are!"

"Shua——"

The Thunder Dragon Mother disappeared.

Her dragon body is not small, it is one or two hundred meters long.

But her speed is unparalleled in the world, and she can reach everything she can in an instant.

With just one blow, dark clouds rolled in the sky above his head, and lightning raged like a ghost crying.

The eight-winged battle was so exciting that he was fully prepared, but he still couldn't parry it perfectly.

This time it was his stomach that was stabbed. Although the wound healed immediately, the loss of divine blood and the numbness that constantly hit his soul cast a shadow over his unruly eyes.

The Thunder Dragon Mother's power and physical strength are absolutely incomparable to him!

But with the violent power of thunder,

The thunder and lightning dragon mother is as fast as a falling fire meteor and shines like the bright light of the sun and moon.

You can freely enhance the speed, or give it stronger impact and more earth-shattering destructive power.

This is the advantage given by the peak thunder attribute. Unless there is a mythical 7-star Eight Wings promoted to the ancestral peak, at the same level, the battle with the Thunder Dragon Mother will be infinitely passive.

"I didn't expect that Longting would directly send the Dragon Mother here, bringing with her a killer weapon like the corpse of the wild dragon..."

"Then human beings are indeed not simple. Qiang Zhan and Le Yuan misjudged each other and almost got away with it..."

Eight-Wing Candy retreated to the camp, sighing secretly.

The eight-winged lone figure also murmured and analyzed himself:

"There is no chance in a strong fight. He was restrained too badly. He will lose sooner or later."

"On the contrary, Paradise. If we follow the form of a wheel battle and connect the strong battle with the Dragon Mother's conquest, there may be a chance to hurt her and make her pay the price for her arrogance."

"Alas..." Ba Yi said silently and helplessly:

"In my opinion, if the Dou Zhan Dragon God were alive, he would be the leader of the second generation of ancestral dragons."

"It's no surprise that when you reach the peak of your growth, you will be comparable to the first generation like Huanglong."

"But after Douzhan's death, the Thunder Dragon Mother is number one, and the Yin and Yang heads, including the suspected fallen Fantasy Dragon, can only take second place..."

Just as he was talking, there was another shocking blow.

The Eight Wings Qiang Zhan was unexpectedly pinched by the Thunder Dragon Mother's neck.

The former was struggling, his face flushed and his muscles pumping.

The amount of lightning energy that can be injected into the body has reached a very terrifying value.

The crackling purple arc jumped up and down, oscillating wildly, greatly attenuating the power and resistance of the eight-winged warrior.

boom!

In the 20th minute, Bayi Qiangzhan was thrown to the ground.

The feathers all over the body are sparse and dull, and there are dense bruises and scorch marks on the chest, wrists, and calves.

The battle body that was supposed to be constantly strong actually stopped healing itself, and uu Kanshu's injuries dropped from serious to serious.

"Next!" The Thunder Dragon Mother wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, flashed her pliers, and fixed her cold eyes on the Eight Wings Paradise.

That look in his eyes clearly said: I’m talking about you! Get out of here!

"Shua——"

The skinny Eight-Winged Paradise, with a sullen face, spread out the angel wings behind his back.

Core law skills - the Kingdom of Happiness!

Relying on this skill, Eight Wings Paradise first entered the border battlefield, allowing one hundred thousand orcs to spend the rest of their lives in a happy illusion world. However, their flesh and blood bodies were like burning flames. When their vitality was exhausted, they would Become a handful of loess on the vast land.

…

Bai Wushang was unaware of the chaos in the outside world.

In a strange silvery flash, like a swarm of fireflies flying around, he descended into another world.

As the light around him gradually dimmed, the dizzy discomfort slowly subsided, and his perception became clearer.

"Where is this? What did the angel of God just do?"

Bai Wuxin's head shook. The first picture he saw when he opened his eyes was a snow-capped mountain range.

Its upper levels are covered with mountains and pines.

It is as pure as green branches and jade leaves, but also has a deep and uninhabited silence. Desolation, magnificence and mystery are the main themes there.

"Wushang..." A surprised voice sounded, and Bai Wushang woke up from his shock.

Turning around to look, the worried figure appeared in front of him intact, just like yesterday.

"apricot?!"

Bai Wushang glared slightly and smiled little by little.