C311 (1/2)

In front of the two camps, Yan Yun and Heilong stand face to face. Their bodies are straight, their eyes are as deep as night, and they are full of fighting spirit.

They just hit Mai mang with the tip of their needle. Although they tried their best, they didn't win because of the appearance of the vision.

In the strong soul alliance, the black dragon has been noticed by Yan Yun. When he went to the blood city, he specially told his brothers to guard against the black dragon.

It's not useless to take precautions like this. Yan Yun's vigilance is also right. This shot was made after he improved his strength in the blood city. However, it was still taken over by the black dragon, and the outcome is unknown.

It can be said that the black dragon is the biggest resistance for Yanyun to destroy the soul alliance.

Two people look at each other, two eyes pupil beating kill machine and essence, the atmosphere around, in two people's gaze, unexpectedly have a kind of solidification trend.

At a certain moment, they both got up at the same time

their wings were like black jade, their sharp breath soared to the sky, and their breath of Yanyun was fierce, like a magic knife made of Yu fire.

Roar ~

the black fog surges around the black dragon. It rotates from his feet in all directions, and finally converges to his side. It turns into a black dragon, which is completely condensed by the black fog and is called the black fog dragon. The fog dragon entangles the black dragon and rushes into the air with him.

Clearly, it's just a fake thing transformed from energy, but it makes a sound of dragon howling.

The sound is like thunder, and the sight is like thunder. Black dragon has always been very tolerant. But at this moment, he is no longer hiding. It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he doesn't have to.

Can a man who can bear it any longer, when someone else puts a knife on his neck, still bear it? If you bear it any longer, it will become a cold corpse.

Deep into the sky, Yan Yun has been observing the black dragon, most of his attention was attracted by the black fog dragon.

Because at the moment when the black fog dragon appeared, it was obvious that the breath of the black dragon was climbing without limit. In the black fog dragon, there were not only mysterious forces, but also various other forces.

”Before I was ten years old, I was forced to accept the transformation of gene medicine liquid and become a mutant. Before I was twenty years old, I majored in Xuanjin, and the world knew that I was a martial artist. Some time ago, I got the method of gene chain, mixed with Xuanjin, and finally set foot on the peak with my own modified gene.” Black dragon look cold, word by word said. These are all his difficult cultivation process. There are many ways to seek strength, most of them are specific and refined. Few people become a mixture like black dragon.

”This fog dragon is my genetic power. I heard that you have also opened the gene chain. Let me see your genetic power.”

The fog dragon is not something created by the black dragon, but the power of his genes.

It's similar to prehistoric gene, but he's a black dragon.

Call for the ability of the sages!

The black dragon's gene chain has reached the fifth level, which is a terrible signal.

Ordinary people specialize in gene chain, and it's difficult to start the fifth stage. Black dragon's learning is complex, but he can actually open the gene chain to the fifth level, which has to say that his talent is very high.

”Mine? You want to see it? Good! Then show your full strength Yan Yun looks silent, prehistoric gene less than the critical moment, he does not want to take out, black dragon want to see, unless he is cornered.

Roar ～

the fog dragon roars, the black dragon's ink hair dances wildly, the fist is vigorous and fierce, the black fog surges around the fist strength, and they hang to Yanyun together.

”Good!” Yan Yun doesn't dodge. His wings behind him are unfolding and his body is twinkling. At the same time, the Xuanjin in his body is running wildly. After a few weeks of running along the specific meridian route designed in yunduanzhanjue, dixuanjin comes into his arms. After a while, Yan Yun feels that his arms are full of incomparable strength and crazy fighting spirit.

This sense of war urged him to punch quickly, as if if if he didn't punch out, he would feel very subdued.