Chapter 760 (1/2)

As ten dragon demons enter Wansheng's vision, their demonic information also enters Wansheng's mind: ”batian flying dragon beast, medium demon, with rough skin and thick flesh, and skin hardness comparable to Emperor's tools, the best attack is impact and tear!”

Wan Sheng knew it, but when he looked at ten mountain like flying dragon beasts, he felt that there were ten mountains flying at the same time. It seemed that he was going to kill himself and then press down the mountain.

”Well! Do you really think you are the Buddha of the Tathagata? Do you want to knock me unconscious and press me down the mountain? But I'm not the monkey king Wan shengleng snorted, and immediately expanded the blood power of the primitive orcs. His body became as big as a hill, and his whole body was covered with dazzling white dragon scales. The Dragon claws were strong and sharp, and instantly became a huge dragon man.

The white dragon scale gives off dazzling white light. Wan Sheng's throat shakes and continues to give out a few dragon roars. He wants to disturb the attack of the ten tyrants. Then he flies up and, with the blessing of blood power in his body, directly strikes the ten tyrants.

In fact, Wan Sheng doesn't need to be tough. Although he is not afraid of impact because of his thick scales, he wants to increase his fighting experience after all, and he also wants to be proficient in the dragonflies he understood last time. Wan Sheng is like a white dragon. His body is only a little smaller than Dabai's, and he swims among ten flying dragons at the speed of light.

The dark void was lit up by the dazzling white light from Wansheng's white dragon scales. Ten giant dragons and one of them were slightly smaller, and the ”white dragon” of human face dragon body was tangled, just like a group of dragons dancing.

The Dragon chanted constantly, and it was not clear whether it was the roar of Wansheng or the roar of ten flying dragons.

Ten dragons and Wansheng sometimes gallop around, sometimes chase each other, sometimes hover in the air, and fight each other.

Wansheng was very happy. The most primitive way of fighting seemed to be bloody and explosive. It seemed that he was really a dragon. The blessing of blood power made him fearless. Although he was outnumbered, he did not show any weakness. Ten flying dragon beasts were used to pull the Dragon directly to Wansheng. He tore a lot of ice-like scales.

Strangely, Wansheng's white dragon scales are only scratched and undamaged.

It turns out that after Wansheng became a dragon man, the light speed blessing of the great law of light was much faster than that of the flying dragon beast, and it was much more flexible than them in action, so it didn't get hurt.

However, he also tried to use the battle skill ”tear the air tornado” in the Dragon system for many times, only tearing off some ice scales of ten flying dragon beasts, and did not cause serious damage to them.

Wan Sheng thought to himself that it would not work if it went on like this. The energy of blood power of primitive orcs was limited. In hell, it would not be as endless as fighting spirit. There would always be a time when it was used up. Once the blood power was exhausted by ten flying dragon beasts, he would have to wait for death.

Wan Sheng carefully fought with ten flying dragon beasts anxiously, and recalled other blood pictures in his mind. If only he could take this opportunity to understand new blood fighting skills.

In Wan Sheng's mind, the images and pictures of blood vessels appear repeatedly like movies. Suddenly, he notices the images and pictures of blood vessels of Pan Long You Tian. He understands them carefully, but he doesn't understand them immediately.

At this time, the ten flying dragons found that they were not as fast as Wansheng, so they flew to one side and separated from Wansheng.

Wan Sheng was stunned and thought that these demons wanted to escape. He was ready to pursue them. Unexpectedly, the ten flying dragons suddenly arranged in an orderly order in the void according to a certain rule and seemed to form an array.

Each group of three Tyrannosaurus Rex flies around each other, which seems to form a small team. The remaining Tyrannosaurus Rex flies around the outermost part of the team. For a moment, it appears in the middle of the three groups and disappears all the time. For a moment, it suddenly appears in the high altitude, under the dive, and then falls into the three groups of Tyrannosaurus Rex. There is a mysterious feeling that the dragon can see its head but not its tail.

Wan Sheng looks at the array composed of ten flying dragons and beasts. Suddenly, it suddenly comes to his mind. He immediately thinks of the pictures and pictures of Pan Long You Tian's blood. He constantly ponders in his mind. Suddenly, he gives a warning of sincerity. The three groups of flying dragons and beasts suddenly rush at him directly, causing great pressure on him.

Each group of demons comes directly from three different directions. The positions of the three tyrants are constantly changing, which makes Wan Sheng dazzled. However, the last tyrant is not among them. This is what Wan Sheng is most worried about.

Feeling the danger of death, Wan Sheng quickly danced and ran to one side, turning into a dazzling beam to avoid the attack of the three groups of demons. At the same time, he paid attention to the position of the last flying dragon beast to prevent it from sneaking attack.

”Huangquan, you have to be careful, these demons seem very simple, if not, I'll help you!” Purple emperor's deep voice like a bell came to Wansheng's ears.

”Master, don't worry, I can handle it!” Wan Sheng came back and thought about how to break the game.

Unexpectedly, the three groups of demons became extremely fast, and even kept up with Wansheng's rhythm. One on the left and one on the right, there was another group flying side by side with Wansheng. Obviously, Wansheng was surrounded by three loaves.