Chapter 170 (1/2)

Sikong Sheng stood under the tree, his chest was fluctuating, his palm was blackened, emitting bursts of burnt smell, and a crackling electric arc rushed in, causing a sharp pain in his meridians.

”What's the matter?” Sikong Sheng was very puzzled. Why did the demon dust suddenly become so strong.

The elders of the theological seminary stared, surprised and angry.

”It's you beast!”

”Hand over the palace!”

”Kill him!”

”Whoosh...”

Suddenly, hundreds of elders rushed towards the demon dust, like a plague of locusts, bloodthirsty and crazy.

The heavenly Theological Seminary once got a half King's palace with a diameter of only one mile and no offensive array. The palace obtained by demon dust is not only five miles long and wide, but also has its own Reiki storm array, which undoubtedly exceeds the half King's Lingbao, and may even be a second-order King's Lingbao.

Respect Wang Lingbao, the difference between the first order and the world!

The elders of Tianshen academy are crazy. They are trying to search for demon dust everywhere and get the palace. Unexpectedly, they sent it to the door. It really took no time to come.

”I almost forgot that you have a royal palace!” Sikong Sheng also rushed out to the demon dust.

The barbarian giant Han Dynasty and the King Kong Temple monks, like hungry wolves, saw the delicious food and rushed frantically towards the demon dust.

What to deal with Canghai college and what to cooperate with each other are all forgotten. In their eyes, interests are paramount! Everything serves the interests!

What a treasure is the second-order royal palace? Even if all the gains of their trip add up, they can't catch up with a king's palace. As long as they get the palace and fly away immediately, who can stop them!

Compared with Canghai college with well preserved combat power, demon dust is alone. How can he not pinch soft persimmons first?

Facing the attack of the three forces and Sikong Sheng, the demon dust was unmoved, and a black snake quietly stretched out of his cuff.

”Kowloon!”

Nine black and purple flame dragons swept out of the cuffs and hovered around the demon dust.

”What!” the people who attacked were stunned.

Nine fire dragons! That's Xiao Chen's move. How did he come to the demon dust?

Then, the demon dust burst out a purple arc. After the nine fire dragons were entangled by electric light, they turned into nine black and purple electric light fire dragons. They can feel the destructive terrorist power all the way away!

Thunder and fire, the two most violent energies in nature, are combined together!

Facing that kind of power is like an ant trying to face the volcanic eruption. Just looking at it, you feel a cold current rising from your back to the sky. A strong sense of crisis rises in everyone's mind. If it erupts, I'm afraid this place will be flattened in an instant!

”No! Get back!” the people were shocked and hurried back towards the rear.

”Blood anger enchantment!”

Xiao Long roared, and a huge blood light spread from the ground, forming a strong blood fog. Everyone was shrouded in the blood fog. Their body was like a quagmire, and their speed dropped sharply.

Underground, Xiao Long buried tens of thousands of corpses in advance, forming a blood anger barrier, which is enough to reduce the speed of people here by more than five times.

Xiao Long's pupil was full of blood. A small faint white flame rushed into the fire dragon and was suppressed in the center by Xiao Long.

Although the white flame had no heat, the terrible momentum that was enough to destroy everything made Sikong Shengdu look pale, and his cold hair stood up. At present, he did not hesitate to burn blood essence crazily and fled outside the blood anger barrier!

Next moment!

”Whoosh!” ”whoosh!” ”whoosh!”