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Chapter 3659: Fighting the Demon Dragon

"Not an opponent? Why didn't I see it!" Jian Kuangren widened his eyes and looked at the battle in the field, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Has the senior discovered that these demons had an advantage!" Zhao Yuande said.

"Advantage?" There was doubt in the voice of the sword maniac.

"Yes! They don't care about the life and death of other people on their own, and even kill them together! This makes them really unscrupulous and can exert their strongest strength." Zhao Yuande said, "And those three people are obviously a little restrained, look..."

Zhao Yuande pointed in one direction.

The sword maniac looked in the direction of his finger and immediately saw a thrilling scene.

The black demon dragon dodged the crazy attack of Deputy General Jin and found a gap and turned his head to spew out a long black river.

As soon as the black river was sprayed out, it corroded the surrounding voids and formed large holes, which obviously had a terrible poison.

A strong smell of fishy smell spread throughout the battlefield in an instant, and all the soldiers who smelled the smell of fishy smell shook their bodies.

The direction of this black river is a battlefield where a large number of soldiers from the Thirteenth Team of Bloodslaughter are fighting against the demons.

This long black river is thousands of feet long. As long as it is spitting out in that area, it may be flooded in an instant.

Countless soldiers will instantly turn into pus!

The black-armor general named Vice General Jin suddenly saw this scene and his eyes were about to break. He knew that if he did not stop all this, the thousands of soldiers of the Thirteen Bloodslaughter Team would be wiped out.

"Stop!" Deputy General Jin roared repeatedly, and his body as high as ten thousand feet appeared above the area, directly blocking the long black river with his body.

"Sizzy!"

The water of the Black Long River instantly corroded the armor on Vice General Jin to the point of being full of holes.

"ah……"

Deputy General Jin let out a scream, and the flesh and blood on his body was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"General Jin!" Thousands of soldiers below exclaimed in surprise.

"Hehe! Human! This is the reason for your failure!" The huge body of the black demon dragon was like lightning, and its huge dragon mouth bit towards Deputy General Jin's head.

Deputy General Jin's body trembled. At this time, he felt the power on his body gradually fading, but in the blink of an eye he felt weak.

"General! Xiao Jin has let you down!" Deputy General Jin roared in the direction of Xing Zhantian.

His body began to release blood-colored light, and in his sea of ​​consciousness, the terrifying soul power had begun to explode. He wanted to explode when the black demon dragon bit himself, and even if he died, he would have to pay the price.

"Xiao Jin!" Xing Zhantian's eyes turned red when he heard the roar of Deputy General Jin.

He burst out with terrifying power and wanted to get rid of the entanglement of the blood-colored demon dragon, but how could the blood-colored demon dragon let him succeed?

"It's too late! He's dead!" The voice of the blood-colored demon dragon was filled with gloating, "A good seedling was lost like this. Xing Zhantian, don't you feel sorry for!"

But at this moment, a figure appeared in front of the black demon dragon at some point, and he punched the black demon dragon's open mouth.

This figure is Zhao Yuande. Although he seems extremely small in front of the black demon dragon, the power of this punch is extremely terrifying.

"Click!"

Everyone present heard a crisp sound of bone shattering.

"Ao..."

The huge body of the black demon dragon flew straight backwards.

Its chin had turned into a bloody and bloody mess at this time. No... he had lost his chin, and his entire chin was smashed by Zhao Yuande's punch.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Yuande bombarded the black demon dragon, came to Vice General Jin, and looked at the wound on his abdomen.

"Thank you!" Deputy General Jin looked at Zhao Yuande with gratitude.

"I'll help you." Zhao Yuande grabbed Deputy General Jin and threw it directly towards the direction of the military camp.

"Aowoo!"

The black demon dragon's body fell to the ground, making an angry roar.

Its eyes stared at Zhao Yuande, and its huge body gradually shrank, turning into a dragon-horned young man with a bloody face.

"You are very strong! Say your name!" The young man from Longjiao growled, and his body rushed towards Zhao Yuande like a black lightning.

"The nameless little man!" Zhao Yuande sneered.

"Die!" The Longjiao Youth was so fast that it was unimaginable, but in a ten thousandth of a minute he appeared in front of Zhao Yuande.

A pair of dragon horns above his head released a black light, bombarding Zhao Yuande's eyebrows directly.

Blasts of smoke rose around him, covering himself, making it impossible to see his true body.

This smoke has the function of isolating the soul, making it impossible to identify his true position.

"Black light! Smoke! Long Xiao is not just the bloodline of the Hell Demon Dragon, he also has a bloodline of the sword maniac!" The sword man who was watching the battle not far away couldn't help but shrink his pupils, "I don't know if this little guy can resist it."

"So you are a bastard!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but look sarcastic at the corner of his mouth when he saw the black thunder.

The Divine Realm Space was activated, and his figure had disappeared from its original position.

"Roar! I am the noble hell demon dragon, I have the purest bloodline of the hell demon dragon, I am the heir of the hell demon dragon clan, I look down on all living beings, dare you say I am a bastard!" When did the young man of Longjiao have received such humiliation, he roared angrily, "You are a bastard! A humble human bastard!"

"Why do I think you still have bloodlines? Your mother should be a silkworm! Look! You still retain some of the characteristics of silkworms, such as golden hair, thunder, and smoke..." Zhao Yuande's voice was slow, full of sarcasm.

Zhao Yuande's figure had appeared behind the Longjiao Youth at some point, and a sword light quietly slashed towards the Longjiao Youth's head.

"So what about the skull! They are also powerful divine beasts that are high above, and they are also extremely powerful bloodlines!" The young man with dragon horn roared repeatedly, and his angry flames burned in his eyes, as if he was about to ignite himself.

The fog around him became thicker and thicker, and Zhao Yuande's sword light fell into it as if a mud cow had entered the sea and disappeared.

The light flashed above the young man with dragon horn continued to flash, and black thunder instantly covered the space where Zhao Yuande was.

"The silhouette and the hell demon dragon are not a bastard!" Zhao Yuande sneered, and his figure disappeared again, allowing the black thunder to hit the sky.

"This guy is a little stronger than he imagined. His fog is too strong. He can actually isolate my soul. It seems that melee combat is needed!" Zhao Yuande was analyzing calmly in his heart at this time.
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