The boy's eyes were as brilliant as a pool of melting gold and water.

Angry eyes stared at Chu Mo, because Chu Mo stopped him from pursuing his brother's pace and could only watch Lao Tang run farther and farther away.

"roar!!!"

There was a deep chanting sound echoing in the air, and the air was filled with a stronger and stronger burning breath. The air above the boy's head seemed to be ignited.

The power beyond human understanding condenses there, and everyone feels pressure.

This is the power of Yan Ling Junyan! And both the effect and power it is used far exceed zero!

The effect of a napalm bomb being exploded, and the flames that surged like a sea tide were radiating from a point, carrying a powerful shock wave in all directions.

The young man stood at a distance of dozens of meters from the nearest tree, but all the abilities surrounding him shattered, and the flames flooded everything. Even if the huge rock was covered with flames for a moment, it would be broken, just like a fire-breathing dragon spitting the dragon's breath in.

After the explosion, with the boy as the center, all the grass on the lawn was burned and the ground turned into black. The figure was like standing in the center of a black sun totem, and began to recite again!

King of Bronze and Fire, he has absolute power over the flames and metals in the realm!

And the Dragon King was already angry! He probably guessed that Chu Mo was opposite him!

Chu Mo smiled slightly, countless shadows rose, constantly flipping and jumping, offsetting the impact of firepower!

On the other side, Old Tang was still running, but he didn't dare to run too far. After all, the aftermath of the battle between the man and the dragon behind him was too exaggerated.

It's enough to kill him if he rubs a little or a little!

Old Tang hid behind a bluestone. He thought it was a safe place and prayed in his heart that one man and one dragon would die together!

"roar!"

The boy who turned into a dragon roared to the sky and failed to solve Chu Mo, which made him a little upset.

"Shiren Bronze Throne!"

The ink black pieces were like fish scales, and the dragon scales attached to the boy's skin flashed slightly, shining with a metallic luster.

The young man moved and rushed towards Chu Mo. He wanted to tear the human in front of him into pieces!

"Haha..." Chu Mo's lips curled up, and the six Yu He shook slightly, and instead of retreating, he also rushed towards the human-shaped giant dragon!

Cons Dante, this young man, is still weak. Normally, if the Dragon King wants to exert his powerful power and stronger spiritual power, he must first nurture a huge body!

He just woke up and was not qualified to challenge Chu Mo!

"roar!!!"

The boy thought that it would be foolproof if he attached the bronze throne. But it was obviously impossible. As soon as he met, he was hit!

His Hezi was no longer an ordinary Hezi. When he cooperated with Yingliuzhixin, he was a divine body of the Five Dynasties.

Yu He can even kill gods, let alone a mere big lizard?

In Chu Mo's eyes, this so-called dragon can be called a lizard with wings.

"Brother~" Old Tang heard auditory hallucinations again, his body trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth and cursed, "It must be this damn task that made my nerves weak."

"As long as I can go back alive, I can get 2 million US dollars with this information alone."

"So go and die quickly, monster."

"laugh!!!"

Yu He penetrated Consdante's defense very easily, and the Jun Yan surrounding him could not hurt Chu Mo.

Just as he was knocked away, in the air, the boy read Jun Yan's words again, and his body was surrounded by flames!

At this moment, the distance between the young man and Chu Mo was only seven or eight meters, but Jun Yan's explosion range spread to a radius of twenty meters!

The flames instantly swallowed the figures of the two people.

"Dead?" Old Tang poked out half of his head, squinted his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Just the scorching fire that came towards him made his cheeks hurt.

The next moment, Chu Mo was bathed in Jun Yan, walked out slowly, and patted the dust on his clothes. In his eyes, the scarlet red light became even more exaggerated and weird.

It even overshadowed the young man's golden eyes!

Chu Mo slowly raised his head, and saw the boy's bones making a deafening sound. The skin on his back was cracked. A pair of membrane wings that were originally attached to his back suddenly opened, with blood on it.

I started to slowly take off, wanting to gain an advantage in the air.

But Chu Mo lost much interest in "playing" with him!

"Swoosh!"

Chu Mo moved, to be more precise, teleportation is better. In a blink of an eye, he appeared behind Consdante.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed it!

The boy noticed it and wanted to avoid it, but his reaction was slower, and he was pinched to his throat just after turning around.

The terrifying power made the keel in the throat crack, and it seemed that it would break at any time!

The dragon bone in the throat was as fragile as paper to Chu Mo. But Chu Mo would not do this, and he would not kill the dragon like this!

What's more, it's a dragon king!

If they can't kill their spirit, they have a way to change their bodies and re-bring them!

Chu Mo pointed at the same time like a sword and made a sudden stroke!

"roar!!!"

The boy let out a shrill scream, and the center of his forehead cracked, which was Chu Mo scratching it with his fingers. A red and golden eye burst out from the wound and slowly turned.

The third longan, his vital point!

"Ying Ling·Freedy! Yan Ling·Junyan! Yan Ling·Bronze Throne!"

Perhaps he was aware of the crisis of death, Consdante suddenly released the Spirit of Words in a crazi manner, hoping to force Chu Mo to retreat.

As he wished, Chu Mo jumped gently and landed on the ground. The scarlet eyes in his eyes had returned to normal!

Six Dao Yuhe also took it back!

"Dingling~"

Chu Mo bounced his fingers, and a slender bullet flew up, spinning in the air and falling back into his hands. The bullet's bullet's warhead was dark red, like a piece of simply polished red crystal, with a blood-like luster flowing and changing.

The fifth element, the Sage Stone, the Alchemy warhead, the warhead is constructed with pure spiritual structure, only it can kill the Dragon King!

Chu Mo didn't need a gun at all. With his power, the explosive power of throwing bullets out is more useful than any large-caliber sniper rifle!

"Swoosh~bang!"

Chu Mo locked the third eye on Constantine's forehead and threw out the bullet made by the Sage Stone.

The bullet hit the longan in the blink of an eye like red lightning!!!

The longan had burning blood burst out, and the boy covered his forehead and roared hoarsely, looking very painful!

Chu Mo continued to attack, and countless shadows rose from his feet, forming countless shadow thorns, but not for Constantin, but for Old Tang!

The dragon flashed its membrane wings and flew away from the messy mountain top, and slammed at the running old Tang. Looking at the shadow that was shrouding in the shadow that was covering him and the shadow stinging suddenly rushing out around him, Old Tang fell to the ground in shock.

He thought he was going to die, and he would be Superman in this situation!

The dragon landed opposite Lao Tang, and behind him, countless shadows rose, covering the world, and shadow thorns attacked!

He realized what was going to happen next. He suddenly spread his wings, as if he had opened a huge barrier, wrapping Old Tang in it.

"Puff puff puff!"

It’s like thousands of arrows piercing the heart, countless shadow thorns tear the dragon’s scales apart, and the dragon’s blood is sprinkled!

When the Shadow Thorn was put away, Cons Dante was already dying.

Old Tang also looked at him, and he was completely stunned. Looking at his face. The dragon was as broken as a rotten corpse nailed to a cross. Countless wounds as big as bowls were still bleeding. No matter how flexible his dragon bones were, after losing the power of the Spirit, they were just a good material. All the bones and joints on the open membrane wings were broken into powder and were falling one by one.

"You~Why did you save me?" Old Tang's face was covered in blood, and he stared at the boy in a daze.

The boy was very weak, he no longer flowed and shining, but turned into a bleak grayish white. He smiled tiredly at Old Tang, "Brother..."

Suddenly, with the sound of brother, Lao Tang's head became severely painful, and a series of strange and familiar voices sounded!

"Brother, there are many people outside."

"We're going to die, Constantine, but don't be afraid."

"Don't be afraid, be with your brother, don't be afraid...but why... don't eat me? Eat me, you can break through any kind of cage." "You are a good food, but that's too lonely. For thousands of years, you are the only one with me."

…………

"The so-called fate of the abandoned tribe is to travel through the wasteland, raise the battle flag again, and return to his hometown. Death is not scary, it is just a long sleep. Before I can devour this world, it is better to sleep peacefully than to travel alone. We will still wake up."

"Brother...If one day raising the battle flag and can swallow the world, will you eat me?"

"Yes, then you will be with me and rule the world!"

Old Tang stood there, looking at Consdante who was already dying, and desperately pulled his hair and shouted silently towards the dark night sky.

"younger brother!"
To be continued...