The game starts with an ice dragon, and the protagonist is looking for trouble

Ling Feng rushed straight over.

"Hairy boy who does not measure himself, this seat today teaches you what self-knowledge and true power are."

The Blood Clan Venerable looked disdainful, although he was now seriously injured, he was also a true Venerable Rank powerhouse, not a sect level that could be compared.

He slowly stretched out his palm, lightning and thunder, countless terrifying thunder... It appeared out of thin air, covering his entire body.

Then they gathered together and formed a thunder pillar that shot towards Ling Feng.

Seeing this, Ling Feng quickly turned sideways to avoid the attack, but the thunder pillar passed by, and Ling Feng still dodged when he was about to strike.

Or the Blood Clan Venerable did not put Ling Feng in his eyes at all, thinking of casually attacking Ling Feng.

But he didn't expect that Ling Feng could dodge the past, and he suddenly became interested.

At the same time, Ling Feng's attack also quickly struck.

"The ice dragon swings its tail."

The huge dragon tail was covered with cold ice, and together with the dragon scales, it attacked towards the Blood Clan Venerable Level.

The Blood Clan Venerable still looked high, and he was unimpressed by Ling Feng's attack.

This is the contempt of the strong for the weak.

Slowly stretching out his hand, the blood-red thunder shone, forming a huge barrier to resist the incoming attack.

There was a loud bang, resounding through the sky.

The Blood Clan Venerable just wanted to open his mouth to taunt... Ling Feng's strength was not self-sufficient, but then he was no longer high, and the attack of the Venerable Scale struck.

There was another bang, and the space instantly broke and continued to spread around.

Such a close attack, Ling Feng is naturally uncomfortable, the pain is constantly coming, Ling Feng's eyes are as cold as ever, did not make any painful sounds, gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

This was not the first time that Ling Feng had felt this pain, and he had already prepared for it.

A powerful light shines, and the space is broken.

The figures of Ling Feng and the Blood Clan Venerable were surrounded by this light, and they couldn't see the situation inside.

At the same time, a powerful shockwave swept the audience, whether it was a demon beast, a human race, or a blood race, they were more or less affected.

Their attacks stopped abruptly, watching silently, wanting to know if Ling Feng and the Blood Clan Venerable were still alive.

At this time, the dragon tail had disappeared without a trace under the powerful attack, and the blood was dripping, which made people tremble when they saw it.

Ling Feng wasn't sure if the Blood Clan Venerable was still alive, and another dragon scale appeared out of thin air in the dragon's claw.

Then he pinched and blasted, aiming the attack in the direction where the Blood Clan Venerable had just been.

In an instant, a light blue attack rushed straight into the sky, covering the entire battlefield with a layer of cold ice, as if entering the ice world.

Wherever the ice attack went, a wide ice road spread out and rushed straight into the sky.

At the same time, accompanied by the miserable shouts of the Blood Clan Venerable, they constantly echoed throughout the battlefield.

The final attack hit the golden enchantment, and the space instantly broke, instantly spreading to the entire battlefield, like a huge mirror shattering into pieces, this spectacular scene was reflected in the eyes of everyone present.

A choppy shock wave swept through the scene, and the space continued to shake.

Whether it was the demon beast, the Terran race, or the blood race, they were all shaken to pieces.

They couldn't help but be stunned, how strong this attack was, how could this demon dragon have such a powerful hole card, if this attack was directed at them.

They will lose at least half of the number of people, or even more, and the only ones who can survive should be those above the eighth layer of the sect level.

Above the eighth layer of the sect level, it is only guaranteed whether you can dodge it, and if you are unlucky, it is not impossible to fall.

Ling Feng looked at the spectacular scene in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, is this the attack of the peak of the highest level? It's really terrifying.

If this attack was made by the original owner, then how many people present could get away with it.

The Dragon Patriarch gave himself three all-out one-hit Dragon Scales, and Ling Feng had already used one at this time.

Because it was a long-range attack, Ling Feng was not injured for this, but the injury he used before still existed, and the piercing pain continued to sweep through his body, but at this time, Ling Feng had already adapted.

That's why Ling Feng chose to attack with a third of the Venerable level first... Attract attention, make him shocked and incredulous, and then attack from a range to take down the Blood Clan rank in one fell swoop.

Now I just want to know if the Blood Clan Venerable is still alive, but it really can't, and I repeat the old technique.

With this blow, the blood clan level is not dead, and it is not much different from the fall.

Ling Feng flapped his wings, catapulted and flew towards the direction of the Blood Clan Venerable Level.

The speed is like lightning, and no one can match it.

The blood tribe did not dare to block anymore, they were not moved, they were afraid of Ling Feng's hole card, but they were helpless, their faces at this time were more ugly than eating.

...........

At the same time, Ling Feng had already arrived at the position where the Blood Clan Venerable was hit.

In less than a few seconds, Ling Feng found the figure of the Blood Clan Venerable.

At this time, he was dying, not yet dead, before he was careless, underestimated Ling Feng, it was this carelessness that made him almost lose his life for this, but now it is not far from falling.

His body was unrecognizable, he couldn't bear to look directly, his flesh and blood were like mud, hanging down, his skin and flesh bloomed, revealing the bones that were as white as snow inside, and his internal organs had been exposed, and the blood flowed nonstop.

At the same time, there was a broken blood shield floating in front of him, which should have been taken out to resist some damage when he knew that he could not dodge.

Otherwise, at this time, he would have already died in Huangquan, and now there is still a breath, if he wants to die or not, the pain he has endured can be imagined.

The Blood Clan Venerable raised his head with difficulty, looked at Ling Feng, laughed forcefully and breathlessly, and then very regretful, and spoke:

"This is Jiao Han's attack, and you should be his grandson, no wonder I felt that you were a little unusual at the beginning, but I was also careless, let you have an opportunity, and you deserve to step into this predicament."

He regretted not starting out, why didn't he directly exert all his strength and take the lead in killing Ling Feng, he would not step into this predicament.

I had died nine times before, so I entered here, but I didn't expect to be careless for a moment and planted in the hands of a hairy boy, so unwilling.

Ling Feng didn't talk nonsense, he wanted to directly end the Blood Clan Venerable and make a big profit.

But the next words of the Blood Clan Venerable made Ling Feng stop, only to see him show madness... With a gloating smile, he laughed and spoke:

"But your grandfather's old guy is no better, and when the time comes, he will also come to me for burial, and with it on Huangquan Road, it is not alone, hahahaha."

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