Zilong seemed to be deeply attracted by the figure in the sky, but he did not notice the coming crisis at all.
But the figure in the air was very keenly aware of the spear flying from behind Zilong.
A piercing scream came out from the sky, and this scream seemed to be a reminder, successfully waking up the purple dragon.
After reacting, the purple dragon roared, and its body glowed with purple light, like a small purple sun. Immediately, a mouthful of rich purple dragon breath spurted out from its mouth, turning the flying spears into ashes one by one.
Although the spears transformed by the resentful spirits were incinerated before they even got close to the purple dragon, the soul-devouring and blood-drinking spear thrown by the lanky man himself was not greatly affected, and it headed straight towards the purple dragon's head. Straight forward and stabbed over.
At this time, it was almost impossible for Zilong to completely avoid the soul-devouring blood-drinking gun. Swinging his body violently, he successfully avoided the vital part of his head.
Ding! ! !
There was a harsh collision sound, and the soul-devouring blood-drinking gun stabbed the purple dragon in the abdomen. The gem-like scales on the abdomen turned into fragments the moment it was stabbed.
The spear passed through and pierced the purple dragon's huge body, leaving a blood hole as big as a bowl.
At the moment of being penetrated, Zilong only felt that part of the power in his body seemed to disappear with the gun, especially the soul power, which was taken away by a quarter in an instant!
But before Zilong could recover, a huge black claw appeared behind him.
Behind the giant claw is a black shadow, and this shadow is the middle-aged man with a pale face. At this time, the eighth soul ring on the middle-aged man with a pale face is shining with a dazzling black light. Obviously, this giant claw is his eighth soul skill.
"The eighth soul skill, Ghost Poison Claw!"
With a loud shout, the pale-faced middle-aged man dropped his claw, and his claw came very cunningly. It was obviously aimed at the injured part of Zilong's abdomen. But if Zilong avoided it, then the pale-faced middle-aged man would Men can take the purple dragon's head directly.
Zilong did not dodge, and had no time to dodge. He was hit by the pale-faced middle-aged man's claw from a height of dozens of meters to the ground, and there were five bloody wounds on his abdomen.
He stood up with difficulty and looked at the three people gathered together. Bloodthirsty color appeared in the purple dragon's eyes, and a huge momentum began to surge like a wave.
With a deafening roar, Zilong's injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he returned to his original state within a few seconds.
Immediately, a mouthful of purple breath that was richer than before was sprayed towards the three of them.
The three of them quickly dodged. Having learned the lesson from the strong man before, they did not dare to take the purple dragon's breath.
Immediately, the three people surrounded Zilong in a triangular formation.
"It's over here, kid!" the pale-faced middle-aged man shouted.
Immediately, the soul rings on the three people bloomed with dazzling brilliance, obviously intending to use this final blow to defeat the purple dragon.
The eighth soul ring on the pale-faced middle-aged man's body lit up again, and the claws of ghost poison grabbed the purple dragon brazenly.
The tall and thin man's first, second, third, and eighth soul rings lit up. He held a soul-devouring and blood-drinking gun and pointed it directly at the purple dragon's head.
Although the giant bear transformed into a strong man is missing an arm, this will not have much impact on his ability to use soul skills.
The eighth soul ring shone, and the last remaining right claw suddenly doubled in size, and the claws became sharper, slapping down hard on the purple dragon.
Faced with the siege of three people, Zilong did not panic, but was a little happy, because this was the moment he had been waiting for. This one breath will solve their moment!
Just when the three people's attack was about to hit Zilong, the golden vertical eye on Zilong's forehead instantly lit up with a dazzling light. Then, three thick and straight beams of light shot out from the vertical eye, hitting the three people in an instant.
But the moment the beam hit the three people, their attacks also successfully hit the purple dragon.
Being hit by the eighth soul skills of three Soul Douluo level evil soul masters at the same time, even a titled Douluo would lose half of his life. The same goes for Zilong. Although his huge body gives him a defensive power that is no less than that of a Titled Douluo, if he took the strongest blow from the three Contras, it would definitely be a serious injury.
The moment the three of them were hit by the beam, they felt as if their heads had been hit hard by a giant hammer. Although their mental strength was not weak, this also caused them to fall into a brief state of dizziness. And it was this brief dizziness that became their end.
Holding back the pain, the purple dragon swung its tail suddenly, sending the pale-faced middle-aged man flying several hundred meters away. Then, the dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the tall and thin man directly into its mouth. But it wasn't over yet. The purple dragon's claws glowed brightly, and then it stabbed out fiercely, aiming directly at the giant bear that the strong man had transformed into.
After doing all this, purple light shone brightly on Zilong's body. Immediately, the Ember Breath was activated, directly turning the person in his mouth to ashes. The giant bear in Zilong's hand was not much better. His body was pierced by sharp claws, and the claws on his body were pierced by sharp claws. The accompanying incineration attribute has eroded more than half of his body.
The poor, thin and dignified Contra didn't make any sound when he finally died. Although the giant bear in the purple dragon's claws woke up, it only let out a scream, but it was only one sound, and then he was killed. The purple dragon breathed out and completely turned into ashes.
The pale-faced middle-aged man who was whipped away was the least injured. Most of Zilong's incendiary power was concentrated in his upper body. When he was whipped by the dragon's tail, his chest was just a bloody mess.
Witnessing the tragic deaths of his two brothers and his own physical condition at this time, the pale-faced middle-aged man knew very well that with Zilong's super high defense and domineering attribute power, he would not be able to fight again at this time. It is no longer possible to kill him. The only option now is to retreat temporarily, wait until he returns to the headquarters to recover from his injuries, and then seek foreign aid to eliminate this serious problem in one fell swoop.
"Boy, you are lucky today, but you have been poisoned by my ghost poison, and you will not survive for more than a month. Just wait and enjoy the pain that is worse than death!"
After saying that, the pale-faced middle-aged man turned around and ran away.
But as soon as he turned around, he saw a golden figure rushing towards him.
In the blink of an eye, she was in front of him.
Immediately, a thick golden flame spurted out from the figure's mouth, instantly igniting the pale-faced middle-aged man.
ah! ! !
The pale-faced middle-aged man let out a shrill scream. The scream sounded as if he was suffering the cruelest pain in the world, and it gave people a creepy feeling.
The golden figure landed on the ground, raised his head slightly, glanced at Zilong briefly, then turned and left, leaving only a silhouette behind.
The middle-aged man with a pale face was burned by the golden flames. Black mist kept pouring out from his body, but no matter how much black mist there was, it could not extinguish the golden flames.
The golden flame is like the legendary immortal black flame. Although there is only a little bit, it tenaciously carries out its mission.
