Chapter 971 (1/2)
Roar!
Jiulong roars, the Dragon Power diffuses, nine claws step into the sky, toward Ao massacre.
Aotu also roars, overcomes the fear in his heart and kills Lu Ming.
A dragon and a dragon were killed on the stage.
Ao Tu, the metal mood to the extreme, his metal mood, is absolutely equivalent to the level of four, his whole body is as hard as gold and iron, dragon claws are made of dark gold, which is incomparably hard and can't be broken without anything.
Every move has a terrible power.
And Lu Ming, four kinds of artistic conception around the body, fusion together, the power is equally terrible.
At the same time, Lu Ming broke out four Dragon forces, running zhenyutiangong. Every muscle of his body can break out the power of zhenyutiangong.
Every muscle of his body can be shot at will, and its power is extremely terrible. When every claw is taken out, it has the power to suppress everything.
Boom!
The two dragons are entangled together and bombarded continuously. They are extremely savage. It seems that people come to the ancient times, where the beasts fight for hegemony and the real dragons fight in disorder.
Poop!
There are nine claws in Jiulong. Aotu can't stop him. He is caught by Jiulong's claws. When he tries to tear it, his scales are flying and a large piece of flesh and blood flows.
Ao Tu suffered pain and fought back. He tore a piece of Jiulong's body, but his dragon claws almost broke.
Boom!
The body of Jiulong seems to be extremely heavy, pressing on AO Tu, which makes him hit the battle platform heavily, making a sound of bone fracture.
After several dozen moves, Lu Ming gradually gained the upper hand.
After all, Aotu was still influenced by the smell of Kowloon. He was afraid. The more he was afraid of the Vietnam War.
How can Lu Ming's opponent be?
Poof!
With blood splashing everywhere, Ao Tu screams. His body is cracked by Jiulong's claw. He struggles hard and finally escapes, leaving a large piece of Jiaolong meat, drenched with blood.
”Jiaolong meat contains 70% concentration of real dragon. It's good for barbecue.”
When Jiulong opens its mouth, the sound of Lu Ming comes out, and then the piece of Jiaolong meat disappears.
”Lu Ming, that's a good thing. Leave one for me at the back!”
In the stands, the fat man yelled, almost drooling.
Aotu almost burst his lungs.
I wish I could swallow Lu Ming and fat man.
”Fat man, too few. These are mine. I'll make more of them!”
Lu Ming cries out, and goes to kill Ao Tu again.
”Ah, I give up!”
Suddenly, Ao didn't want to roar.
He knew that if he went on fighting, he would certainly be defeated, and he would have to pay more for Jiaolong meat.
”Give up?”
Lu Ming stops speechless and turns into a human figure again. He looks like a pity. His eyes turn around on AO Tu.
Aotu was also transformed into human form, and his face was extremely ugly.
He was not seriously injured, but his face was even worse than that.
In this war, he fought too much.
Lu Ming swallowed up 90% of Aotu's Qi carrying dragon, and then soared again, exceeding 200 Zhang and approaching 300 Zhang.
Such a huge dragon of Qi is rare in ancient times.
Lu Mingfei is in the stands.
”Fat man, it's a pity that this guy gave up early and didn't have your share!”
Lu Ming sighed.
”Damn it, no, we'll share that piece equally!”
Exclaimed the fat man.
Aotu, who was flying to the stands, trembled and almost fell off the stage.
Flying back to the grandstand, Aotu looks very gloomy.
The emperor of Jiaolong was not as good as Aotu. He was as black as charcoal.