Chapter 108 (1/2)
The flying thunder god can record the engraving in a flash within 50 meters. At this time, er Ming and the one horned evil dragon are gathered at a distance of 100 meters. Naturally, it is impossible to move.
However, ye Zhiqiu can not even use painless things to shorten the distance between the two sides, because... His passive flying thunder is instantaneous recording.
At the moment when ye Zhiqiu's third 100000 year Soul Ring flickered, he suddenly found that he was really in heaven...
at a height of 50 meters from the ground, er Ming's huge body suddenly appeared, and then a flash disappeared in an instant. When Er Ming came back to God, he had already faced the one horned evil dragon Yes.
The two animals are a little stupefied, staring at the big eyes.
However, Erming does not have wings to fly like a one horned evil dragon. In its stupefied Kung Fu, its body begins to fall along the gravity of the earth.
”Are you stupid? Beat it.” Ye Zhiqiu reminds him in a loud voice, and once again uses the flying Thunder God to move Er Ming up.
This time, er Ming suddenly found himself riding on the back of one horned evil dragon.
”Ouch!” Happy cry comes from Er Ming's throat. He never thought that he could be a dragon riding ape one day. This feeling is really novel.
After practicing for so many years, the one horned evil dragon became angry when it was ridden by a beast. After the dragon head turned, he wanted to give Er Ming, who was running wild on his back, a breath of black dragon.
Unexpectedly, the dragon's mouth just opened, and ER Ming, who learned to be smart, was the first to write down the hook fist and hit it on its jaw. He immediately smashed the head of the one horned evil dragon upward, and held back the breath of the dragon that was about to blow out.
This is like a drunk just about to vomit out, vomit to the throat of the things suddenly swallow back into the stomach, that uncomfortable, one horned evil dragon suddenly felt the stomach a burst of tumultuous.
”Oh
Erming leans forward with his legs around the body of the one horned evil dragon. One hand clings to its neck and pulls it back vigorously. The other hand holds the fist like a piece of iron. One fist goes straight to the head of the one horned evil dragon.
The sound of ”bang bang” was loud.
The one horned evil dragon is a little confused by the two Ming's old boxing. It flies in the sky without any resistance, and its short legs and hands can't reach the ER Ming on its back.
At this time, the appearance of the one horned evil dragon looks a bit miserable. Its neck is almost broken by Er Ming's rib. The flesh on it is deeply sunken. The black crystal dragon scales are broken one by one. In terms of strength, it is not only Er Ming's opponent, but also the fatal soft rib of Er Ming's neck.
The scales on the one horned evil dragon's head cracked, and black blood flowed down. It was stained on ER Ming's palm holding its neck, making a ”Zizi” sound. Simply Er Ming's palm was also covered with a suit of amethyst. The silky touch made these black blood slide down directly, which did no harm to ER Ming.
Some dim consciousness makes the one horned evil dragon numbly flutter its wings. It can't fall down. Once it falls on the ground, it is afraid that it will be hammered even worse. At that time, the monkey will not only be able to hammer with both hands, but also summon up its legs. If the one horned evil dragon wants to turn back defeat and win, it can only try to get the goods down.
The one horned evil dragon, whose brain is not very clear, flies in disorder, and it does not know where it has gone...
...
in the lake of life, Daming and Xiaowu look at Erming riding on one horned evil dragon flying over both ends of his head, and his face is a little confused.
Er Ming also took time to wave his palm to greet them.
Xiaowu:...
Daming:...
Daming is in a daze, and his green eyes are round. How did my second brother go to heaven? How did you ride on the one horned evil dragon head? What about the Amethyst armor wrapped around it?
Until Er Ming beat the one horned evil dragon ”bang bang” far away, they did not return to God.
This night, the star forest is not calm, countless ghosts and beasts have seen a big ape wearing Amethyst armor, riding a black dragon flying over its own sky, occasionally accompanied by a low ”bang bang” sound.
Even Tang San, who was still searching for ghosts and beasts in the middle of Xingdou forest, saw one man and two beasts flying in the sky in the distance. A group of them were petrified on the spot...
er Ming and the one horned evil dragon had a deep resentment. The two beasts had fought dozens of times and each had a victory or defeat. However, because of the ability of the one horned evil dragon to fly, Erming suffered more losses and was often disheartened.
Seizing the opportunity this time, er Ming naturally wants to revenge it. Whenever the one horned evil dragon is about to fly out of the Xingdou forest, Erming will take a look at its neck, change its flight direction, and then ride it back to the Xingdou forest again.
In addition to those low-level spirits, several hundred thousand year old ghosts and beasts could not help but look at them.
Er Ming and one horned evil dragon are both famous animals in Xingdou forest. One of them occupies the best habitat area, the lake of life. The other is well-known for its evil. In the big forest of stars, the bad things are clean and the geographical environment is destroyed. Wherever it is, the forest is dead.These two beasts fight many times, and other spirits are used to them for 100000 years. However, it is the first time that they see the scene of one riding another flying in the sky like walking husky tonight...
after flying back to the central area of Xingdou forest, ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but say, ”Er Ming, have you had a good time? In order not to dream long. ”
”Ow...” Er Ming looked at this black dragon which had been carrying himself for most of the night. It's a pity that such a good mount killed him.
At the next moment, Erming's right palm pinches his fist without hesitation, and his right shoulder leans back slightly. On the iron fist like obsidian, the black soul force converges like a whirlpool.
In order to strengthen the power of his fist, Erming even exerted his own gravity field on his fist.
”Boom One punch hit the sonic boom, breaking through the sound speed.
Er Ming's fists were imprinted on the back of the one horned evil dragon with the sound explosion cloud all the way.
Ye Zhiqiu seems to hear the bone breaking sound in the loud noise. He is worried. Er Ming, the big fool, can't kill this one horned evil dragon with one fist?
Sister, this is my own soul ring!
The one horned evil dragon, who was already dizzy, got a stiff body and passed out completely.
She pulled her wings straight down to the earth below like a meteorite.
”Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Er Ming thumped his hands on his chest for a few times, yelled excitedly, and his face was comfortable. For the first time, he completely defeated his powerful enemy. Before, he beat him away at most. This time, it was different. He knocked the one horned evil dragon unconscious.
Running and stun are two concepts.
As for the falling one horned evil dragon, which is more than 100 meters above the ground, Erming did not care at all.
It can jump a hundred meters on its own. If it falls like this, it will probably shake. It's almost as good as a punch from the same kind. At most, it's full of Qi and blood.
Titan and great ape, growing up in war. Injuries are just as common as usual. They are a kind of beast that enjoys fighting.
Ye Zhiqiu frowned. He was afraid that the one horned evil dragon, who had lost the power of resistance, would fall to the ground and die. Is this his killing?
I'm not sure.
Ye Zhiqiu, who holds Er Ming's forehead in one hand, stares at the head of the one horned evil dragon, and the big hexagonal windmill in his right eye turns.
In a flash, a burning black flame came from the void and adhered to the head of the one horned evil dragon.
Right eye!
Sky shine!