Lin Zihan, who was poisoned, was covered in cold sweat. Perhaps he was trapped in the overlapping memories. Lin Zihan's tightly closed lips trembled from time to time, as if he was wailing in pain, praying, and more like regretting.
Seeing Lin Zihan being tortured by poison, Minbei tightened his grip on the spear in his hand. Lin Zihan still had not half of the arrogance of a dragon king, nor any of the kingly manners of a monarch. He was more like a tortured weakling, one who had no fight back. of human beings.
The tortured Lin Zihan, with his back bent like an old man, was lying on the ground. The purple color on his right hand was spreading bit by bit, along the blood vessels in his arm, towards Lin Zihan's shoulder bit by bit.
His eyes were filled with bloody murderous intent. Lin Zihan's heart at this moment was to completely eradicate the nine-headed giant snake flower in front of him, because it touched something he shouldn't touch. Lin Zihan's memory was The most difficult reality for him to face.
Whether it was the fire when he was ten years old or the fire when Lin Zihan was at his weakest, they all involved Lin Zihan's fate. Once, Lin Zihan lost ten years of memory, and once, Lin Zihan never dared to do anything again. Face the person you love.
"You touched something that you should least touch." Lin Zihan swayed and stood up, taking a difficult step forward with his feet. The murderous intent in his eyes rose behind him. A huge bloody skull.
"Sea of blood..." As a member of the blood dragon royal family, Lin Zihan possesses the most noble blood of the blood dragon clan. How could such a powerful bloodline not be blessed by the domain? As a dragon king, how could the blood dragon king be just an ordinary person? Dragon clan.
His hands turned into dragon claws. Lin Zihan looked at the purple scars on his palms with a disdainful smile on his lips, "I am a blood dragon, the most noble dragon clan. How can I be defiled by trash like you?"
The unprecedentedly powerful suppression made Minbei feel like there was a huge mouth of the abyss behind him, devouring his own blood and stripping away his strength bit by bit.
"King, calm down!" Seeing Lin Zihan with blood-red eyes, Minbei's first reaction was that the Dragon King went berserk and entered a terrifying situation of burning bloodline power. This bloodline burning power relies on the power of burning bloodline. Exploding five times its own strength.
Among the sub-race people, some people have entered such a state of violent blood rage. The result is that once the blood rage ends, the power of the blood will be drained instantly, the whole person will lose the blood, and the blood all over the body will be as thin as water, and he will be weak. All we can do is wait for death to come.
"You have completely angered me!" Lin Zihan lowered his head, and a dull voice sounded from behind. The bloody ocean instantly submerged the entire battlefield. The bloody murderous aura turned into a sea of blood, and the nine-headed giant snake flower was also enveloped in the bloody ocean. within.
"Is this kind of power that makes people want to worship the blood of the Dragon King?" Minbei looked at his arms that were starting to turn red. The power that had been taken away returned to his body in an instant, and became even more tyrannical. He became even more irritable, making Min Bei's whole body feel hot, wanting to vent the power suppressed in his blood.
"Is this the power of the Blood Dragon King?" Minbei waved his spear horizontally, and the toothy and clawed tentacles were instantly cut off. The purple juice gathered into a pool of corpse water on the ground, and the chopped vines were not completely frozen by the ice. It rots at an extremely fast rate.
Lin Zihan slowly took a step forward, blood spread under his feet, and the huge skeleton behind him disappeared into the sea of blood.
The nine heads of the nine-headed giant snake flower were all wrapped in a sea of blood, making a violent "hissing~" sound, as if they were struggling.
The huge snake flower head finally couldn't bear it anymore. Its nine heads were entangled and ran towards Lin Zihan in the depths of the sea of blood. It opened its big mouth of blood, as if it was going to swallow everything up. The sea of blood was also sucked into the flower path with a big mouth. among.
However, the spread of the blood sea has not slowed down, and a shrouded sea of blood is still above the heads of the two people and the beast.
"Come on, I feel that my brother's mood is very unstable and he is on the verge of collapse." Wu Kexin glanced at the dense mountain forest, her heart thumped, and she quickened her pace. She could feel the changes in the emotions of the people around her. The existence of the Blood Dragon King can be felt more clearly.
"Isn't it said that the dragon is the founder of the poisonous fog area? Isn't the blood of the dragon king a respected existence among the races in the poisonous fog area?" Su Yu was puzzled. According to the various classics provided by the old patriarch, Su Yu could tell , people of the subrace attach great importance to bloodline, and each generation of clan leader also firmly believes in the prophecy of the dragon.
In the world of sub-race people, dragons are the creator, their gods, the monarch who guides them and gives them light.
So who else dares to provoke the Dragon King in the poisonous fog area? Could it be that the people from the Military Law Office have already chased him to the poisonous fog area?
"Dragon is the king of our subrace, but those alien beasts living in the poisonous fog area don't care about this. Although they are also affected by the poisonous fog and protected by the blood of the dragon clan, their nature is to kill. What's more, the bloodline of alien beasts is purer, and they will even feed on the dragon bodies in the dragon ruins in order to enhance the power of their own bloodline."
Speaking of which, Wu Kexin became even more worried. Perhaps what her brother encountered was a powerful alien beast that wanted to take over the dragon bloodline.
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Facing the sea of blood, the Nine-headed Giant Snake Flower showed timidity, but soon the scent of blood and the signal of poison made the Nine-headed Giant Snake Flower lose the fear of blood, and its greedy heart was exposed. Starting from the flower path Emitting more poisonous mist.
The petals of the snake head bloomed, and the poisonous mist began to pour down like a shower head, spreading purple poisonous mist among the sea of blood.
"Hiss, hiss~" The nine-headed giant snake flower revealed the nature of a snake. The slender stamens were like snake letters, licking the petals and looking greedily at the figure in the sea of blood.
In the eyes of the nine-headed giant snake flower, Lin Zihan was the only one, and Minbei was completely forgotten. It had forgotten the harm that Minbei had done to itself, and its eyes were filled with the longing for blood. In the eyes of the Nine-Headed Giant Snake Flower, Lin Zihan is a delicious and tempting fruit.
"Be careful!" Through the sea of blood, Minbei saw snakeheads passing through the sea of blood and heading straight for Lin Zihan.
Touching the ground with his left foot, Minbei ignored the vines that were about to wrap around his feet. He held a spear and stabbed a snake head that rushed in. Minbei's body was like a cheetah, and the tip of Minbei's spear pressed against the head of a snake head that rushed in. Flower path.
Holding the gun with both hands, Minbei exerted force with both arms. The tiger's body shook and directly pressed Huajing down. The huge snake flower head quickly fell to the ground along with Huajing's fall.
Minbei could only stop one snake head, and the others still rushed towards Lin Zihan without slowing down at all. Lin Zihan didn't care at all about the snake head that was so close in front of him, and let the three snake heads that rushed towards him rush towards him. Less than one meter away.
The stamens of the snake flower head were about to touch Lin Zihan's body and wrap around Lin Zihan's body. The blood-colored dragon scales suddenly swelled, and the blood-colored dragon scales around Lin Zihan turned into a solid shield.
The heads of snakes that rushed forward were crushed as if they had hit a hard stone wall, making themselves dizzy and dizzy.
The sea of blood became more intense. In the sea of blood, a sharp sword was slowly condensing. As Lin Zihan's right hand fell, the sword rain poured down like a waterfall on the path of the nine-headed giant snake flower.
Neither attacking the vital points nor avoiding the defensive snake scales of the giant snake flower, it just poured down. The fine rain of swords left one wound after another on the flower path of the nine-headed giant snake flower, which is so popular in northern Fujian. The indestructible snake scales in his eyes were as brittle as a piece of paper under Lin Zihan's attack.
"Is this the suppression of the Dragon King?" Minbei looked at the rain of blood and cleverly avoided his side. The rain of swords in the sky cut the flower path of the nine-headed giant snake flower, bit by bit cutting away the flowers outside the flower path. The snake scales peeled off for a while, revealing dark purple flower paths, like a baby's newborn skin, like a balloon filled with water.
"Roar..." Northern Fujian heard a dragon roar, a loud dragon roar, as if swearing sovereignty, swearing the rule of the monarch, and swearing the existence of the Dragon King.
The dragon's roar, which contained murderous intent and majesty, swayed across the valley, through the dense forest, and between heaven and earth.
Lin Zihan finally moved, and touched the ground with his left foot. Lin Zihan's figure was like a bolt of lightning, leaving only afterimages in the sea of blood, and he casually grabbed a blood sword. Raising the sword to stab, a simple and unpretentious movement, in the eyes of Northern Fujian, it seemed like a brilliant killing move.
The blood on the sword was rich, and it penetrated the flower path of the Nine-Headed Giant Snake Flower. It passed through the fine snake scales and directly penetrated the flower path. Lin Zihan let go of his hand, and the bloody sword went directly through the flower path and landed on the Nine-Headed Giant Snake Flower. on another flower path.
A hole appeared on the path of the Nine-Headed Giant Snake Flower. Lin Zihan was not satisfied. With a wave of his right hand, the sharp swords that were originally pouring down in the sea of blood turned and stabbed horizontally at the Nine-headed Giant Snake Flower.
The sap in the flower path pierced by Lin Zihan couldn't stop gushing out, and the flower path withered rapidly. The huge snake flower head fell heavily to the ground, causing ripples in the sea of blood.
Countless blood swords passed through the flower path of the nine-headed giant snake flower. One snake flower head fell, a flower path withered, a huge snake flower head fell, another flower path withered, and a snake flower head fell to the ground.
From the fifth root, the sixth root, to the ninth root, the nine-headed giant snake flower has no power to resist.
The sharp sword fell on the ninth flower path, which was also the thickest one. It was the only remaining flower path of the nine-headed giant snake flower. The fine snake scales swelled. It tried to resist the attack of the blood sword, but it was of no avail. , the fine snake scales only resisted for less than five seconds before being pierced by Lin Zihan's blood sword.
The last snakehead fell, the sharp sword in the sea of blood dissipated, and the sea of blood gradually dissipated. Lin Zihan's blood pupils gradually returned to black, and the dragon scales on his arms faded away. Lin Zihan, who was hanging in the air, staggered, his eyes weak. Close it and fall back.
Minbei put the spear in his hand behind his back, rushed forward, hugged the fallen Lin Zihan, and knelt on the ground, his arms still as steady as iron, and Lin Zihan in his arms did not move at all.
