Chapter 118: Fighting the Golden Dragon(1/2)
Chi Li looked at the blood scales in the hands of the Golden Dragon King, frowned, but did not speak.
The King of Jinjiao laughed, not surprised Chili's actions.
"It seems that fellow Taoist is not sincere enough."
"Fellow Taoist Jin Jiao is really joking. How do I know if there is any problem with your blood scale?"
Chi Li squinted his eyes and looked a little chilled. He knew that he probably couldn't hold back this time.
"Even if there is no problem, fellow Taoist will not accept it."
The smile on the Golden Dragon King's face had disappeared, and he put away the blood scales with his backhand.
The next moment, Chi Li's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. Seeing this, the four Nascent Souls of the Anti-Star Alliance also tightened their expressions, and the familiar colorful egg shells were put on again.
As for reminding the Golden Dragon King?
They really didn't have this idea, and they didn't believe that Chi Li could easily take down the Golden Dragon King like he did when he killed other Nascent Soul cultivators and demon clans.
If they really had such ability, how could the four of them survive until now?
And facts have also proved that the conjectures of the four Nascent Soul monks are not wrong.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a huge roar, bloody claws and golden spears attacked.
Then, Chi Li's blood-colored claws that were unfavorable were directly bombarded into residue under the golden spear surrounding the silver arc.
If he hadn't retreated quickly enough, it would have been more than just a blood claw and was knocked into residue.
Chi Li's face, who had withdrawn thousands of feet away again, became extremely ugly. The thunder method's restraint on him was obviously beyond his expectations. Otherwise, the head-on battle just now would be completely avoidable at Chi Li's speed.
The Golden Dragon King looked at Chi Li, who was thousands of feet away, and had no intention of chasing him.
He could see clearly that the other party's strange speed and speed magical power was far above him, but judging from the battle between the rabbit and the falcon just now, the magic power and physical power were all below him.
The Golden Dragon King is not a fledgling dragon. It is naturally impossible to attack the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings.
"How can I kill the seventh Nascent Soul Infant of the Nixing Alliance so easily? Your escape speed is so fast that your spiritual consciousness is not as good as ours, and you can't even touch the shadow."
"It's really terrible. Even I can only see your 'shadow' in a vague way."
The Golden Dragon King said sincerely that before he met the future old demon, Chi Li was indeed the first person he had ever seen to escape.
It should be said that this kind of escape technique involving space power is no longer an ordinary escape magic.
At least in the eyes of the Golden Dragon King, compared with the bloody figure in front of him, the wind escape method of the Wind Beast is really not worth mentioning.
"It's just a pity that if there were no such thunder formation, I might not have done anything to fellow Taoist. Even if I fight to the death, I may not have been able to defeat you."
"But under this thunder formation, your escape technique cannot be performed very much."
Looking at the hypocritical appearance of the Golden Dragon King, Chi Li said disdainfully:
"Why, fellow Jin Jiao feels that relying on this thunder formation, one can eat this King of Ding?"
"Of course I don't think so, but the monks of our clan and the Star Coalition are coming. They may be just a single one, but if there is a double ten, at least I will definitely avoid fighting."
The Golden Dragon King held a golden spear in his hand. Although his spiritual sense had been locked on Chi Li, his face looked calm and composed.
Although Chi Li's expression did not change, his eyes were tight.
The Golden Dragon King said nothing wrong. Even if he is the best at fighting, he will not be able to deal with the dozens of Yuanying under the restraint of the Golden Dragon King...
Since that's the case, there's only a quick battle!
Chi Li sighed slightly, and then the blood-colored light and shadow that had been covering him suddenly dissipated.
A middle-aged man with a medium figure, two pointed blood horns on his head, and a elegant face with blood-colored scales all over his body, appeared in front of the Golden Dragon King and the four Nascent Souls of the Reverse Star Alliance.
"I really didn't expect that I would be forced to this extent."
Chi Li sighed slightly. As the lord of the Blood Prison, King Asura was only dealing with some Nascent Soul monks and the transformation demon clan, and falling into such a dilemma was indeed beyond his expectations.
"Oh, do you have any backup plan?"
The Golden Dragon King's pupils shrank slightly, and after Chi Li's blood shadow dissipated, he suddenly felt a sense of danger.
Chi Li just smiled slightly at the words of the Golden Dragon King.
Then, in the shocked eyes of the four Nascent Soul monks of the Negative Star Alliance, his blood claws that had just been bombarded into residue by the Golden Dragon King actually grew out in a blink of an eye.
At first glance, there is no sign of any damage at all.
Rebirth of Broken Arm seems to have no consumption for Chi Li, and his face has not changed at all.
‘The immortal body? No, it’s better!’
The Golden Dragon King also looked at the scene with his brows frowned, his eyes a little gloomy.
Although the Immortal Body is powerful, it is not without its shortcomings.
The stronger the physical body, the stronger the consumption required for the restoration of the immortal body.
Chi Li's body is definitely an extremely powerful type. Although the Golden Dragon King smashed his blood claws with one shot, this is because he was extremely severely restrained by Leifa.
King Jin Jiao estimated that even if Chi Li's body was not as good as himself, it would be not far from that.
This kind of physical strength is definitely better than most of the ninth-level demon cultivators.
But the body, broken arm, and the severe damage to this body, did not seem to be consumed at all when it recovered.
What's more, just now, he actually looks like a backup plan.
The Golden Dragon King tightened the golden spear in his hand. Since he entered the third level of transformation (level ten), he has not felt this nervousness for many years?
No, it shouldn't be said to be nervous, or even fear...
Some fear from instinct!
"Swish!"
Chi Li naturally didn't know about the psychological activities of the Golden Dragon King, and he was not interested in knowing it.
For him at this moment, there is only one thing he needs to do - just kill!
With the sound of the flesh tearing, two blood claws grew out from Chi Li's back.
Then, another identical head grew out on the left side of his neck.
The originally thin body expanded rapidly. In just two breaths, it grew into one with two feet tall and its muscles were tangled, which was completely different from the initial appearance.
"roar!"
Seeing Chi Li's appearance, the Golden Dragon King also let out a loud roar, and then turned into a half-human and half-jiao.
He had found a scale of the Blue Dragon in the sea where Chili killed Lan Jiao and Yunlan's old Taoist priest.
And through this scale, we judged that there were some things.
Therefore, even though his body was equally strong, the Golden Dragon King did not choose to use a pure dragon body, but chose a half dragon body, and still used a golden spear to fight the enemy.
Chi Li's four thick blood claws explored from the void, and with a "swish", he took out four red blood-colored swords.
"boom!"
He stepped abruptly, and a loud bang came through the void. Then his figure appeared in front of the Golden Dragon King almost in a blink of an eye. Four blood-red swords were raised high and smashed them down at the Golden Dragon King.
After the Golden Dragon King turned into a half-heaven body, he was more than one meter tall, but in front of Chi Li, who was two meter tall, the late-stage Nascent Soul demon king actually seemed a bit "pocket-small".
Of course, if it turns into the original form of a dragon, the ratio between the two will naturally be different.
"Dangdangdangdangdangdang..."
Flashes of rapid metallic attacks continued to sound. Although the Golden Dragon King only had one golden spear and Chi Li had four blood swords, it still perfectly blocked all Chi Li's offensives.
At this moment, even the four Nascent Soul monks over there saw something wrong.
After all, although Chi Li was still very fast in his sword just now, the gap was too big compared to the strange escape technique that was previously called "no trace" and that their spiritual sense could not even capture the shadow.
Not to mention the Golden Dragon King, even they can deal with this kind of escape speed.
Corresponding to Chi Li's plunge in escape speed, the Golden Dragon King, who originally had an absolute advantage in power and could even be called a crushing advantage, was now bombarded by four blood-red swords and retreated continuously.
Even the palm of his gun-holding and the slits of fine golden scales were faintly oozing out of blood.
"Have you traded speed for strength? It depends on how long you can last!"
The Golden Dragon King thought to himself that although he endured the severe pain from his palms and arms, he still blocked all Chili's offensive in an orderly manner.
Exchange speed for strength, but the current type is obviously not an "equivalent exchange".
Judging from the speed of his sacrifice, the increase in this power is really too terrible.
It's hard to last long, and this level of power is far superior to ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. The Golden Dragon King really doesn't believe how long Chi Li can last in this state.
At this time, the Golden Dragon King was like a martial arts master in the mortal world, dancing with a golden spear that was airtight.
Even the blood-colored sword that Chili fell like a storm could not break through the defence of the Golden Dragon King.
However, because of the suppression of power, the Golden Dragon King insisted on it a little uncomfortable.
‘Well, flaw?’
To be continued...