At the moment when he was wounded in his heart, Hu responded quickly and turned to grasp Su Yang.

Su Yang, who had already won the battle, jumped out of the battle circle and fell steadily beside Du Guangting. Looking at Hu Lao, he said, "your heart is damaged and your life is not long. I suggest you write a suicide note quickly, otherwise it's too late."

Hu quickly ordered a few times around the heart, and a black breath appeared in the position of the wound, which condensed and stabilized the injury temporarily.

"Despicable man, since you have attacked me." Hu Laoqi's whole body trembles. He can clearly sense the blood leakage from his heart. He must heal as soon as possible, otherwise his life will be in danger. With the loss of blood, Hu Laoqi's Shura skill begins to decline gradually, and he has lost the ability to continue fighting.

Su Yang sweeps it with his divine sense and says in secret that it's a pity that Shura Gong's defense is very strong, which blocks most of the power of Vajra finger. Otherwise, that finger just now will be enough to kill Hu Lao.

Old Hu felt that the blood in his chest was churning, and a stream of blood was pouring into his throat. Shura Gong was losing efficacy, and the injury to his heart was aggravating. Old Hu forced the blood to swallow down, looked at Su Yang coldly, and said, "even if I die, I will pull you to do the back cushion."

As soon as the voice fell, Hu suddenly slapped the floor, and the floor cracked instantly. A large number of poisonous insects poured out from below. The red centipede was twice as big as the ordinary centipede, and it also had wings.

Flying dragon!

Su Yang's face suddenly sank, and said in a cold voice: "flying dragon, raised by human's essence and blood."

"Ha ha, you're quite discerning. That's right. It's true that it's a flying dragon. It's said that it's born of a dragon and a centipede. It can fly. It's highly toxic and aggressive. Even if you have a golden bell, you can't resist it."

"I want to see you swallowed by the flying dragon with my own eyes." Hu Lao's face was ferocious and said with a wild smile. Just after two laughs, the blood overflowed to his throat again, causing a severe cough, and the blood gushed out one after another.

Su Yang immediately used the golden bell cover and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Du, the flying dragon can't hurt us."

At the moment of seeing Feilong, Du Guangting was in despair. More than ten years ago, Du Guangting and Hu went on a mission together. He met Feilong and saw the power of Feilong. At that time, Du Guangting, who was in the peak state, could barely cope with it.

Hundreds of flying dragons revolve around the golden bell jar, and a red poisonous fog is emitted from their mouths, causing slight corrosion on the surface of the golden bell jar.

Even if Su Yang constantly urges Zhenyuan to maintain the golden bell cover, it is difficult to catch up with the corrosion speed of Feilong.

Broken!

With a roar, Su Yang smashes the golden bell cover, and the power generated by < BAHA will disperse the dragon. At the same time, Su Yang releases the strongest attack, magic weapon!

A white thin line appears out of thin air. Under the control of divine consciousness, it spins rapidly in the air. Then it floats in mid air and is covered with flying dragons. This scene reminds people of insects trapped on spiders.

The flying dragon struggles violently, shakes its wings, and spurts out a stream of red poison fog from its mouth, but it doesn't help. The magic weapon is refined by the monster spider. The poison is fierce, and the magic weapon is extremely tough. Can it be shaken by the flying dragon who has not reached the level of monster?

Just after coughing blood, Hu saw such a shocking scene. He was so scared that he spewed out a mouthful of blood again. He sat on the ground powerlessly, looked at the trapped dragon in panic, and muttered: how could this be? What kind of magic weapon is this? It's easy to trap Feilong.