Chapter 903

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
"Hall Master!"

"Alliance!"

Gorefiend's wave of his hand directly inflicted heavy damage on Feng Wuchen, and everyone panicked.

"Brother Feng!" Ling Xiaoxiao teleported over, his face full of panic and worry, and swallowed the healing medicine for Feng Wuchen.

"Brother Feng, how are you?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked worriedly.

"No...it's fine." Feng Wuchen struggled, feeling that he couldn't breathe, which was very uncomfortable.

Feng Wuchen was pale and seriously injured.

If it wasn't for the Gorefiend's measured actions, he could instantly kill Feng Wuchen at any time.

However, for the sake of the ancient power, Gorefiend did not kill Feng Wuchen.

Yanlong frowned deeply, but he always resisted and didn't make a move.

"Gorefiend!" Long Jian's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly, and he even walked away.

The Gorefiend's purpose is to capture the dark leopard, and Long Jian will naturally not sit idly by.

"Beyond one's own strength!" Mo Tianyu sneered gleefully, but did not stop Long Jian at all.

"Gorefiend, this bastard! We don't care about our lives at all!" Mo Tianji said gloomily and angrily, Gorefiend would rather draw the blood of the mad leopard than save them immediately, which made Mo Tianji very dissatisfied.

"boom!"

Long Jian approached in an instant, and immediately punched the Gorefiend with a punch. There was a loud explosion, but he didn't hit the Gorefiend, and stopped before he even got close to the Gorefiend. Power was blocked.

The power of Long Jian could not shake the Gorefiend at all.

The terrifying strength of the Gorefiend shocked the audience.

Long Jian's ability to fight against the Demon Sky Demon shows his strength.

But now Long Jian can't even break the energy of the Gorefiend!

"Long Jian, don't think that you can deal with this seat if you have the power of Long Tian to fight a real yuan, your strength is not enough." The blood demon sneered without turning back, and did not take Long Jian into his eyes at all.

Gorefiend's eyes were looking at the dark panther, ignoring Long Jian at all.

"Gorefiend's strength is getting more and more terrifying!" Long Jian frowned and said with a solemn expression.

"The Gorefiend really hides his strength!" Yan Long secretly said, as if he had already guessed it, but he was not sure.

"Yanlong, can you stop him?" Feng Wuchen asked through voice transmission.

"Gorefiend's strength is above his subordinates, and it is already close to the second-rank realm. Unless Long Tianzhan takes action, my power cannot stop him! If I take action, not only will I not be able to save the dark leopard, but my identity will also be exposed." Yan Long Sound transmission, my heart is also anxious.

With the appearance of the Gorefiend, the battle was once again suspended, and everyone's eyes turned to the Gorefiend.

The demons really still have strong people who haven't shot.

As soon as he made his move, he hit Feng Wuchen hard and resisted the power of Long Jian effortlessly.

An invisible force of terror trapped the Dark Magic Panther.

The figure of the Gorefiend slowly floated to the front of the Dark Demon Leopard, and the terrifying coercion forcibly suppressed the Dark Demon Leopard, and the huge body of the Demon Leopard trembled violently.

"Dark Magic Leopard, use your blood essence!" The Gorefiend sneered slightly, his palms clenched, facing the Dark Magic Panther's head.

"Gorefiend! Stop it!" Long Jian roared anxiously.

"Get out!" The blood demon shouted coldly, and the terrifying energy burst out in an instant, and the dragon was about to fly out.

"Humph!" Mo Tianyu smiled evilly and rushed out.

"Uncle Long Jian be careful!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted in panic.

But it was too late, the speed of the demonic spear was terrifying, and the dragon sword was in a state of being shaken, so it was impossible to avoid it.

"Shameless villain!" Long Jian scolded angrily.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The blasting demon scorpion slammed on Long Jian's back with a bang, and the terrifying force shocked Long Jian to vomit blood, and his figure flew out again in the direction of the Gorefiend.

The magic sky is the realm of one turn, even if Long Jian's body is strong, he can't bear the power of one turn without any defense.

"Protection!" The dragon powerhouses were worried.

"Not good!" Long Jian's face changed slightly, and he immediately forcibly stabilized his body.

If you get close to the Gorefiend, you may be severely injured again, and I am afraid that you will not even have the strength to stand up.

"Snapped!"

Long Jian folded his hands together, condensing the strength of his whole body, the dazzling golden light flashed, and the monstrous momentum rolled out wildly.

"The Claw of the Dragon God!"

Long Jian shouted loudly, and above his head, a huge golden energy claws of tens of thousands of feet quickly condensed, filled with the energy of destruction.

"Long Jian, don't waste your energy. With your strength, you can't stop this seat." Gorefiend sneered, still not turning his head.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Long Jian waved his hand suddenly, and the terrifying dragon claws burst out. The momentum was surging, the offensive was fierce, and it was unstoppable. The continent shook violently, and everyone shook.

The Gorefiend did not move at all, and began to forcibly extract the blood of the Dark Demon Leopard.

"Roar!"

The dark magic leopard roared wildly and struggled violently, but to no avail.

The Gorefiend's strength is too strong, and the Dark Magic Leopard is powerless to resist.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

At this time, the terrifying dragon claws were already bombarding the invisible terrifying energy of the Gorefiend, and the explosion was earth-shattering, but it was still unable to shake the slightest, and the terrifying power was completely blocked.

"Such a terrifying power doesn't work. Could it be that the Gorefiend is in the second-rank realm?" Yun Youzi's face was full of horror.

"This person's strength is too terrifying, no one can stop him!" Xing Tian frowned worriedly, his face pale, and a strong sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

Everyone watched in panic, and no one dared to intervene.

"Crazy Leopard!" Feng Wuchen was furious, but he couldn't do anything.

"Crazy Leopard..." Ye Tianwei and the others were full of panic and wanted to help and rescue the Crazy Leopard, but none of them had the ability.

"Don't worry, I won't kill it, I just want to borrow some blood essence." Gorefiend sneered slightly.

When the words fell, the Gorefiend waved his hand, and the black fire that trapped the two demon winds in the distance was instantly dispersed.

"Three souls, demon weight, evacuate the people with the demon clan." The Gorefiend then ordered, and he had already successfully extracted a ray of mad leopard's blood.

The three souls of the demons disappeared out of thin air, and the demons waved their hands, and all the strong demons disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, all the demons disappeared, and only the Gorefiend remained.

"Long Tianzhan, don't be in a hurry, your injury hasn't healed yet, you can't kill this seat, maybe you will die at the hands of this seat, hum!" Gorefiend sneered evilly.

Having said that, the Gorefiend didn't make a move, and he couldn't guarantee that Yanlong wouldn't intervene.

"Long Tianzhan?" Yan Long's face suddenly changed, and he said in shock: "Gorefiend can actually sense the breath of Long Tianzhan!"

"The patriarch of the dragon clan?" Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao were stunned at the same time.

It was because the Gorefiend sensed the aura of the Longtian War that he immediately let the Demon Race powerhouse evacuate. The blood of the mad leopard had already been obtained, and there was no need to cause any more casualties.

"Feng Wuchen, you are lucky, I don't know if you will have such luck next time." Gorefiend smiled evilly, and glanced at Feng Wuchen, who was seriously injured.

After the words fell, the figure of the Gorefiend turned into a wisp of black gas and disappeared. (To be continued)