Bat wing dragon is dead.

The pupil of the Dragon Lord shrank slightly, and a little bit of uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious. In the roar, he was shocked by the sky and roared. In the roar, he flew out directly. It seemed that he was enveloped by a thunderbolt and smashed the earth heavily.

Turning his head, he locked Qin Huan's eyes. For a moment, he was violent and killed, which made the world around him freeze. As expected, this little human race generation is weird and can't stay any longer.

"Hum! Your opponent now is me! " In the cold drink, the thunder gun roared, the Dragon Lord frowned, and opened his mouth to roar again.

However, at the moment, what he said was pure dragon chant. The rules of heaven and earth changed rapidly in the sound, like a crazy cutting steel ball.

The thunder spear was smashed, but at the next moment, it was reunited in the hands of mooming. He stepped heavily on the ground and rose to kill the Dragon Lord again.

Qin Huan looked up and said, "I need some time."

Language falls, his figure moves, falls directly next to bat wing giant dragon corpse.

Sitting with knees crossed, Qin Huan raised his hand and pointed it at the heart of the bat wing dragon's eyebrow. After a few rest, a shrill, angry dragon roared.

In the surrounding air, pieces of gray fragments appear, which are affected by invisible force. When they are fused in the mid air, they gather the soul of the bat wing giant dragon that has not been annihilated. It obviously retains certain consciousness and struggles frantically to rush to Qin Huan.

If he didn't see this scene, Qin Huan raised his hand and shook it forward. The dragon soul screamed loudly and collapsed and contracted into a gray bead.

Let go of his hand. The bead was suspended in front of Qin Huan. He took a deep breath and pressed his hands to the ground. The earth under him immediately roared.

The mud and stones roll violently, and gullies appear. They are connected with each other, forming lines full of weird breath. The whole body is dark like the deepest night in winter.

The lines spread outwards and become complete. At last, they sketch out a blooming flower. If you stand on the sky and look down at the body of bat wing dragon, you will find its huge body, which happens to be the flower's stamen.

The blood flowing from its body makes the "pistil" scarlet, and contrasts with the dark petals around it. It suddenly makes the air a little more gloomy and horrible.

Today, Qin Huan's goal is not to kill the bat wing dragon in front of him. From the beginning to the end, there is only the Dragon Lord

For Qin Huan, revenge is just beginning!

He flexed his finger, and his belly suddenly cracked. A few drops of blood flew out and landed on the body of bat wing giant dragon.

It's like a horrible strong acid. When the decaying corpse rots its scales and flesh, it leaves a few tiny blood holes and integrates into its body.

Then, the whole bat wing dragon's body began to rot and dissolve at the speed of naked eyes. It's like a piece of wax placed in the hot sun, melting slowly and firmly.

The thick juice mixed with flesh and blood flows along the lines sketched into flowers, filling them up one by one.

The flowers imprinted on the earth tremble slightly, as if they have their own lives, and even make a "wheezing" or "wheezing" sound like breathing.

It's all so weird.

When he was fighting with muring, the Dragon Lord, who was entangled in death, suddenly gave birth to a palpitation. He suddenly lowered his head and stared at the rotting and dissolving bat wing dragon body and the strange flowers around it. His face was gloomy.

He didn't know what the flower was, but he had a strong intuition. He could never let Qin Huan go on, or something terrible would happen.

Roar -

the Dragon Lord's thin body expands wildly, and a large number of thick scales emerge. Behind him, a pair of dragon wings are growing rapidly, and countless black bone spurs appear. There are two terror fangs from the mouth up and down, and a roar is raised to the sky.

At this moment, the Dragon Lord turned into a monster with half "oubam" and half bat wing, which was extremely ferocious. His wings flicker and the space is distorted. As expected, his wings inherit the space talent of bat wing giant dragon.

"Crackle" burst thunder, distorted by space layers of seals, like adding dozens of big locks, will be sealed in the Ming.

Shua -

the Dragon Lord turned around, without hesitation, and gave Qin Huan a breath.

Dragon breath red If the pillar of fire!

Roar -

it's a tremendous noise. The twisted space is shattered. The body turns into a thundering silent step out, roaring and resounding, "I said, your opponent is me!"

He spread out his arms, and the dazzling light burst out. The whole person was like a mine group, which was extremely compressed. Now it exploded.

Endless thunder power, like a torrent sweeping the world, its speed is unimaginable. Although it broke out later, it was wrapped up before the arrival of dragon breath.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, a thundering prison appears, which imprisons the Dragon Lord!

This thunderbolt prison is the origin of the thunderbolt. Unless he is killed, he will never escape. At the same time, the wind roared over the nine days, and there were endless black clouds, which poured out from nothingness, interwoven with thick thunderstorms.Rumble -

rumble -

one after another, the thunderbolt continues to pour into the prison, strengthen, strengthen, and enhance the power it has.

"Muming, do you want to stop me? Die! "

The Dragon Lord roared violently. He stepped down with his thick hind hooves, and his body speeded up in a moment. It was like a mountain moving at high speed, hitting the thunder prison.

The thunder power suddenly twisted and distorted, a large number of collapses and dissipates, the silent light humming sounded, and immediately returned to calm, "Qin Huan, before you succeed, all will be handed over to this seat."

Indifferent voice, not only surging a strong self-confidence, but also a sense of death, and the enemy with the decisive belief!

On the ground, Qin Huan didn't look up. At the moment, his whole heart and soul were all integrated into the altar under him.

Yes, with bat wing dragon body as the core, this strange flower, which is branded on the ground, is a real altar.

It comes from the jade plate which was handed to Qin Huan before the dongzhoujianli left.

Different from what Jianli said in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, she spent a lot of time and failed to fully understand the secret contained in the jade card. When Qin Huan got it, there was no secret in his eyes.

It is a piece of inheritance media, or rather, before a long time ago, before a powerful existence fell, it injected a trace of immortal spirit into it and formed the flower altar.

It is hoped that later people will devote enough strength to her in the process of sacrifice, so as to complete the rebirth in another form after a long time.

This jade card has been handed down for many years in heaven and earth. It has a strong smell of years, which is beyond Qin Huan's imagination.

Even if yu Bi's eggs are integrated, he has the ability to see through all appearances and reach the nature of all things. He can't completely see through and wrap up its rich flavor of years.

I can only vaguely feel that at the core of the jade card, there is a slight fluctuation of thoughts, which is slowly gathering.

Perhaps, the owner who left this jade card long ago is about to achieve his original wish and regenerate with the aid of sacrifice.

If it wasn't for killing the Dragon Lord, Qin Huan would not use this jade card Because, the weak idea wave in its core is like a tender grass, which can be pulled out at will, but it makes him feel some kind of unknown tremble.

It's like life facing death No reason is needed, then there is rejection and fear from instinct!

Now, Qin Huan has sketched out the altar. The body of bat wing dragon is the material for building the altar. When its corpse is completely dissolved, all petals are filled completely, and the beads of the spirits are put into it, the altar is built.

At that time, we can really begin to sacrifice - and sacrifice, of course, is at this moment, the Dragon Lord trapped in the thunderbolt prison by silent!

From the beginning, Qin Huan never doubted the power of the flower altar. At this moment, he was more confident.

When the altar is finished, it will be the death of the Dragon Lord!

It seems that the strong and almost condensed death threat is felt. The Dragon Lord in the thunderbolt prison is more and more crazy. It is like a mad bull. It is pounding tirelessly. Even though the whole body is large and broken, torn by thunder, the flesh and blood are bruised, and there is no pause.

"Damn it! Damn it! "

"Drive it for me! Open! On! "

The Dragon Lord's voice is louder and louder. At the same time, his breath is becoming stronger and stronger. The eyes are red and bloodshot, the mood is swallowed up by little, and finally there is only endless violence left!

Roar -

roar to the sky, "you forced me, you forced me!" In the roar of the Dragon Lord, the last trace of lucidity was completely annihilated by the blood.

He tore off his sharp claws, and a large area of space was directly broken, and then a scene of horror appeared - only this broken space was connected with an independent small world, and inside was a dark prison, holding a large number of "Obam".

At this moment, the Dragon Lord opened his mouth and sucked hard at the broken space. In the scream of despair, only "Obam" was directly inhaled into his mouth.

Click -

Click -

he chews with a big mouth, the broken bones are heard all the time, scarlet and thick plasma drips down the corner of his mouth.

The Dragon Lord sends out the breath, and now it soars again, just like a burning iron, which is suddenly put into the cold water, making the whole heaven and earth crazy.

Rumbling -

the heaven and earth spirit power is boiling, the sky becomes bloody, the earth appears dark, the wind howls in the air, bringing the breath of destruction and death.

At this moment, like purgatory, all living beings in the world will fall into oblivion!

Roar -

the thunderbolt prison is wildly twisted, and hundreds of millions of thunderlights are lost, not scattered, but directly swallowed by the Dragon Lord.

At the moment, he is like a black hole monster. He can turn everything he touches into a part of his body.

Boom——Boom -

the crazy impact erupts again and again, the volume of the thunderbolt cell shrinks rapidly, and the original power of the silent thunderbolt is losing a lot.

According to this trend, he can't last long!