Dragon Tamer Chapter 947: Broken Wing

Yan Wanglong rushed out of the spiritual realm, and its primary goal was the Yanfeng Dragon God.

However, between the Yanfeng Dragon God and it, there is still a centipede sword claw formation composed of members of the Earth Sword Sect. The Cinder Black Dragon is deeply caught in the siege of those demigod sword masters. .

Yan Wanglong waved the wings of death with a sickle and flew by. All the sky light was instantly obscured by its huge body, and the surrounding area was pitch black. Yan Wanglong’s body was slightly tilted in mid-air, and suddenly the wings of the sickle behind became extremely magnificent. It’s like standing upright!

“Huh!!!!!!”

The death wing of the sickle was slashed down vigorously, and the Wushi land and the Wushi hillside were instantly divided into two, and the centipede formation composed of thousands of sword masters of the local sect was also torn apart under the wings of the sickle. Seven hundred members of the local sect were either cut with their arms open, or the big sword in their hands was broken, and the bright red blood bloomed like red lotus among the crowd. There were groups of king-level powerhouses, demigods, and quasi. God fell in this pool of blood, where he kept wailing.

The Cinder Black Dragon was blasted to the ground not long ago. It got up in anger and screamed frantically. As a result, all the sword masters around him were solved, which made it roar. It seemed a little embarrassing.

The chubby claws scratched his head, and the black dragon of refining claws roared again, and rushed to the other group of swordsmen. Who knew that Yan Wanglong’s body was turning in midair again, and its left wing was in the air. At this time, it was slashed in terror! !

“Huh!!!”

Only one could see the huge sickle shadows passing by in the blink of an eye, followed by blood splashing, and the ember black dragon arrived in front of the group of sword masters, and all the group of sword masters fell again. The whole area is covered with missing arms and legs……

The chubby claw scratched his head again, and the Black Dragon of Refining Cinder reluctantly stepped past the group of fragile swordsmen, and stared at a person in the sub-level of swordsman god.

The members of the Earth Sword faction saw such a brave Yan Wanglong, and the whole formation was about to disintegrate. They retreated one after another, retreating to a position where the Yanfeng Dragon God could protect them.

Yanfeng Dragon God has arrived at the foot of Wushi Mountain. Although it has half of its body rooted in the soil, it can move long distances by burrowing, and as long as it appears, the soil will immediately be Affected by the breath of its flame maple, the soil becomes extremely hot, and from time to time there will be underground magma overflowing from the cracks in the ground, staying longer, and even turning the surrounding into a molten pool!

At this time, the surrounding area of ​​the Yanfeng Dragon God has turned into a pool of red flames. Its body is bent backwards, and it is continuously transporting the hot breath of the molten earth to its neck through the roots of its body, and it will The dragon’s heart was tempered to a higher temperature state, and as its neck swelled like a snake, the Yanfeng Dragon God suddenly spewed a terrifying river of flames toward the heaven and the earth! ! !

Rolling lava accompanied by fierce maple fire, a magnificent and devastating river of flames drew from the earth to the sky, rushing to the horizon, shocked!

This Yanhe breath was clearly directed at Yan Wanglong, Yan Wanglong is still agile, its body fell sharply in midair, its wings brushed with the Yanhe, and the tip of the death god’s sickle wing was stained with maple fire. , But was quickly destroyed by Yan Wanglong with the breath of evil spirits.

“Oh boom!!!!!!!!!”

The dragon heart swelled again, and the Yanfeng Dragon God once again spewed out the terrifying Yanhe towards Yan Wanglong.

“Oh boom!!!!!!”

The second Yan River rushed again and leaned into the sky. Before the Yan River completely rolled over, the third Yan River spewed out again. It was parallel to the ground and rolled at low altitudes. The drops of magma fell on the ground and instantly formed a thick burning fire…

Soon the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh Yanhe spit out from the mouth of the Dragon God of Yanfeng, and this small world seemed to be filled with this stream of Yanhe after another. Now, whether it is the rain of flames constantly falling on the clouds, the raging flames in mid-air, or the river of lava burning on the earth, the small world at the end of the gods of Wushi Mountain has turned into a **** of flames. It’s red, hot, and full of burnt odors!

Yan Wanglong was forced to retreat.

It tried to rush through the Yanchuan area several times, and the hot dragon heart flame made its dragon scales burn.

In desperation, Yan Wanglong can only fly into the position where Nuwa Dragon is.

The ground under the Nuwa Dragon presents a blue totem, and the area covered by the totem is not affected by any Yanhe River.

Nu Wa dragon evoked the sky and deep sand, and wanted to pour out the Dragon Heart Yanchuan, but Wupao Sovereign Chu Chengying continued to hinder the Nv Wa dragon from casting spells, forcing the Nv Wa dragon to focus on his sword. Law.

“Nah.” Nu Walong glanced at Yan Wanglong, and motioned to Yan Wanglong to block the lord Chu Chengying.

The Yan Wanglong enjoying the coolness in the Nüwa Dragon naturally wouldn’t do nothing. It lifted the Yan Wanglong horns and slammed into Chu Chengying with the huge brute force of the dragon’s martial arts, and Chu Chengying used the sword. Inserted into the ground, evokes a sword of mountain peaks, in order to resist the aggressive Hades Dragon.

The horns of Yan Wanglong’s dragons are extremely hard and strong. The mountain peak made of black stone was directly smashed into powder by Yan Wanglong, and Chu Chengying was also flew several miles away by Yan Wanglong’s Yan Wanglong horn… …

As soon as Chu Chengying was blasted away, Nuwa Dragon immediately performed the Iwazang magic.

It danced softly in the air, and in the extremely red sky, there appeared a touch of brown sky veil. Under the brown sky veil, the heat of heat was rapidly cooled in the sky veil. The sky and the earth seemed to be torn, and the Yanchuan flowing with bright red blood seemed to be soothed and healed. The Yanchuan was extinguished, and the sky returned to its original appearance, and the Yanyan Purgatory was completely faded.

However, the Yanfeng Dragon God is a god-level existence after all. Nuwa Dragon just broke its Yanchuan breath, it immediately penetrated into the ground, and then broke out of the ground without any precautions by Yan Wanglong!

It was still the horrible sawed spine. As the Yanfeng Dragon God rushed out of the underground, he once again transformed into a fiery red dragon saw and saw it down towards Yan Wanglong.

Yan Wanglong reacted fairly quickly, and immediately closed the death god’s sickle wing forward, and used the sickle wing as a sickle shield to block the jigsaw of the Yanfeng Dragon God!

“Knock~~~~~~~~~~~”

Whether it is the scales of the sawed spine of the Dragon God of Yanfeng, or the scales of the Death Wing of Yan Wanglong, they are extremely tough, but Yan Wanglong has not reached the level of the Lord after all. It can be seen that its death wings have been sawed open. The lengthy wound, the scales are broken, the blood is overflowing, and the wing bones are also exposed!

Yan Wanglong slid backward, Yanfeng Dragon God’s body is extremely domineering, trying to saw Yan Wanglong’s death wings directly, and also saw its giant dragon body!

“Roar!!!!!!!”

Suddenly, Yan Wanglong burst out from the flames of the Netherworld, and rolled towards the Dragon God of Yanfeng.

The Yanfeng Dragon God seems to have decided to kill, despite the ghostly flames still sawing down, the scaly spines on its back saw the death wings of Yan Wanglong as its skin squirmed, and saw the death wings. Skeleton!

“Coffee!”

With a sound of horror, Yan Wanglong’s wings were sawn off, and the sickle and wing joints were completely detached.

Fortunately, Yan Wanglong was ready to lay down its wing. When the wing was sawed off, it also rolled over, avoiding the following Yanlong sawing!

“Roar!!!!!!”

Yan Wanglong’s body is covered with nether fire. Under the blood of the dragon’s martial body, no matter how serious the injury is, it will not weaken its high morale at all. Its nether fire becomes more and more vigorous, and finally turns into a mouthful. The Nether Dragon Flame spit out on the body of the Dragon God Yanfeng!

In order to kill Yan Wanglong and put himself in a very aggressive position, Yan Wanglong, who was cut off from the death wings, sprayed a sigh of Nether Dragon Flame!

Nether Dragon Flame exploded, and burned on the body of the Dragon God Yanfeng, bringing the pain of burning the soul of Dragon God Yanfeng!

Yanfeng Dragon God twisted his body, slapped the earth indiscriminately, and smashed the surrounding earth to pieces. It wanted to pounce on Yan Wanglong again, wanted to chase after victory, and wanted to kill Yan Wanglong, but Netherworld The fire burned to its dragon soul, and if it stayed, its soul would be burned!

As a last resort, Yanfeng Dragon God once again got under the soil and escaped from Yan Wanglong’s Nether Dragon Flame area.

This time, the Dragon God Yanfeng didn’t come out immediately. Obviously, it also needs to use the earth’s soil to adjust its breath for a while in order to extinguish the Nether Fire.

Blood gushed from the broken wing of Yan Wanglong, and the blood flowed to its back.

But its nether fire pupils are still staring at the earth, as if looking for the location of the Dragon God of Yanfeng.

Continuous battles, and this time the wing break, actually made Yan Wanglong look a little tired.

Just, unless death.

Yan Wanglong’s fighting spirit will never be extinguished. Its dark fire pupils seem to have noticed the slightest strangeness in the soil, and suddenly raised its head slightly, facing a slightly red soil at a distance of four or five miles. Spit out a second mouth of Nether Dragon Flame! !

Nether Dragon Flame is dark blue with dark characteristics~IndoMTL.com~ It also has some life-corrupting attributes. That piece of ebony forest instantly turns to ashes, and the Dragon God of Yanfeng clearly wants to From there, he just exposed a head and neck, and was immediately scared back by the Nether Dragon Flame, like a gopher!

Without the Yanfeng Dragon God, the sword masters of the local sect were completely dispelled by the Thunder King Purple Dragon, Tiansha Dragon, Cangluan Blue Phoenix Dragon, and they are already showing a tendency to retreat.

It’s just that Zhu Minglang didn’t feel happy to see Yan Wanglong who was severely injured and still deterring the Yanfeng Dragon God on the battlefield.

Nuwa Dragon and Yan Wanglong are both gods and generals. Even though they have different talents and excellent bloodlines, they are really too reluctant to deal with the existence of the two major gods…

“Xiao Lang, come here!”

At this moment, Zhu Tianguan’s voice finally came out from the ancient village.

I wish Minglang extremely happy.

Hold on for a while, Yan Wanglong!

I will cut off the roots of the Dragon God Yanfeng for you immediately! !