Chapter: 562
When Feng Long and the others heard this, they immediately felt relieved, secretly praising Zhuo Wen for his luck, he actually possessed group battle moves. You must know that the basic power of the group battle moves is extremely powerful. It is relatively easy to deal with the large number of evil larvae in the brood magma.
"But even so, Feng Mou still admires the strength of Brother Zhuowen. After all, we have personally experienced how powerful the brood magma is. Although you have a group battle move, it is still extremely impressive to be able to break through alone. It's amazing."
At this time, Feng Long bowed his hands to Zhuo Wen politely, and stared at the latter with sharp eyes. He always felt that Zhuo Wen in front of him gave him an unfathomable feeling, and secretly began to regard Zhuo Wen as the sandstone island in his heart. biggest rival.
"Brother Feng, you are too polite, I am not as strong as you think! And now is not the time for us to discuss this issue, but we should think about how to deal with the Nether King, so as to win the power of the holy city!" Zhuo Wen said Shaking his head.
Hearing this, Feng Long nodded approvingly. After all, the power of the holy city has not yet been obtained, and the two of them have no conflict of interest. There is no need for him to confront Zhuo Wen so early.
Thinking of this, Feng Long's eyes moved slightly, and the red-eyed young man gathered in the light sphere in the center of the hall said: "The Nether King! Dare you fight us!"
As soon as Feng Long said this, other people in the hall also stared closely at the Nether King in the ball of light, waiting for the latter's answer.
"Fight with you? Jie Jie, you think too highly of yourself! What is this king's identity, and what are your identities? Do you think you mobs are qualified to fight with this king?" Nether King sneered.
"Then you are afraid?" Zhuo Wen suddenly sarcastically said.
Hearing this, King Youming narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Afraid? This king has never been afraid for countless years! Since you want to court death so much, then this king will give you a chance! This king is located in the third place of Nether Castle. Level, if you can come here, it means that you have the qualifications to challenge this king!"
"If you want to challenge this king, then you all go ahead and break into this ghost castle! This king is waiting for you on the third floor."
After finishing speaking, the image of Nether King in the light sphere disappeared immediately, leaving only Sen Han's laughter echoing throughout the hall.
Boom boom boom!
At the same time, the entire hall shook violently, and immediately Feng Long and others were shocked to find that the surfaces of the four huge stone pillars supporting the hall were shattered into cracks.
Woohoo!
An ear-shattering roar resounded throughout the hall, and immediately four huge black flood dragons of several tens of feet broke out from the four stone pillars.
Jiaolong's whole body was covered with jet-black scales, the lantern's big pupils glowed coldly, and his mouth showed sharp white teeth that shone coldly.
"careful!"
The faces of Feng Long and the others changed drastically, and they retreated one after another, gathered around the light ball, looking solemnly at the four huge dragons surrounding them.
And Zhuo Wen also quietly retreated to the side of the light ball, a rare dignified look appeared in his eyes, he could feel the strength of the black dragon in front of him was extremely strong, almost not weaker than the Blood Horned Dragon Slaying Dragon in the Scarlet Swamp back then .
The blood-horned Dragon Slaying Jiao is a primordial beast that can rival a round of warriors in the early stage of the Emperor Realm. It is extremely destructive, and its defense is so hard that it is terrifying. At the beginning, Zhuo Wen barely killed it by relying on ice and fire lotus. Of course, with Zhuo Wen's current strength, he is naturally not afraid of the black dragon whose strength is comparable to that of the blood-horned Dragon Slaying Flood Dragon.
If only one black flood dragon appeared, Zhuo Wen would not have taken it seriously, but now it is quite tricky to see four of them appearing at once.
"It's actually a Heiyou Flood Dragon, which is comparable to a Yuan Beast in the early stages of the Absolute Emperor Realm!" Feng Long said with a slightly changed face.
When the other people heard the words, their expressions also changed. They obviously knew something about this black dragon, and there was a faint look of fear on their faces.
"Feng Long! What should we do now?" Pang Tong, who had an insolent personality, looked very serious at this time, and asked Feng Long rarely.
Feng Long is the strongest person in the team. At such a critical moment, other people regard him as the backbone. Although Zhuo Wen's strength is not weaker than Feng Long, after all, Feng Long also came from a senior In the city, others are naturally more willing to follow Feng Long's arrangement.
Zhuo Wen could also feel the vague alienation from others towards him, but he didn't care.
"Now we can only fight. This should be the first floor of Nether Castle, and these four black dragons are the gatekeepers of the first floor of Nether Castle. Only by defeating these four black dragons can we enter the second floor! So now it's just a fight."
Feng Long did have the demeanor of a leader. At this critical moment, he was extremely calm!
"Brother Zhuo! You and I each deal with a Heiyou Flood Dragon. You should have no objection?" Feng Long suddenly turned to ask Zhuo Wen.
Feng Long knew that he and Zhuo Wenxiu were the only ones in the team who could break through the Emperor Realm at any time, and their strength was comparable to that of a warrior in the early stage of the Emperor Realm. It should be no problem to deal with the Heiyou Flood Dragon alone.
"Yes!" Zhuo Wen agreed without being pretentious.
Seeing that Zhuo Wen agreed, Feng Long sighed lightly, and immediately continued: "Zhou Li, you lead the other three people to entangle one of the black dragons, and the last one will be handed over to Pang Tong and you three."
Now that the situation is urgent, Zhou Li and Pang Tong agreed without hesitation.
"You don't need to keep your hands, try to entangle the Heiyou Flood Dragon as much as possible, as long as we get rid of one of the Heiyou Flood Dragons, we will win this battle!"
Feng Long shouted loudly, the sole of his foot slammed on the ground, his whole body turned into afterimages, and flew towards a black dragon closest to the light sphere.
A powerful aura not weaker than that of the early stage of a round of Absolute Sovereign Realm surged out of Feng Long's body. At the same time, Feng Long even took out a golden Fangtian painting halberd from the Qiankun bag, flicked his right hand, and directly blasted It landed on the huge head of the Heiyou Flood Dragon.
boom!
The sound of metal and iron clanging suddenly resounded, sparks overflowed, and Fang Tian's painting of the halberd just left a white mark on the head of the flood dragon.
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"But even so, Feng Mou still admires the strength of Brother Zhuowen. After all, we have personally experienced how powerful the brood magma is. Although you have a group battle move, it is still extremely impressive to be able to break through alone. It's amazing."
At this time, Feng Long bowed his hands to Zhuo Wen politely, and stared at the latter with sharp eyes. He always felt that Zhuo Wen in front of him gave him an unfathomable feeling, and secretly began to regard Zhuo Wen as the sandstone island in his heart. biggest rival.
"Brother Feng, you are too polite, I am not as strong as you think! And now is not the time for us to discuss this issue, but we should think about how to deal with the Nether King, so as to win the power of the holy city!" Zhuo Wen said Shaking his head.
Hearing this, Feng Long nodded approvingly. After all, the power of the holy city has not yet been obtained, and the two of them have no conflict of interest. There is no need for him to confront Zhuo Wen so early.
Thinking of this, Feng Long's eyes moved slightly, and the red-eyed young man gathered in the light sphere in the center of the hall said: "The Nether King! Dare you fight us!"
As soon as Feng Long said this, other people in the hall also stared closely at the Nether King in the ball of light, waiting for the latter's answer.
"Fight with you? Jie Jie, you think too highly of yourself! What is this king's identity, and what are your identities? Do you think you mobs are qualified to fight with this king?" Nether King sneered.
"Then you are afraid?" Zhuo Wen suddenly sarcastically said.
Hearing this, King Youming narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Afraid? This king has never been afraid for countless years! Since you want to court death so much, then this king will give you a chance! This king is located in the third place of Nether Castle. Level, if you can come here, it means that you have the qualifications to challenge this king!"
"If you want to challenge this king, then you all go ahead and break into this ghost castle! This king is waiting for you on the third floor."
After finishing speaking, the image of Nether King in the light sphere disappeared immediately, leaving only Sen Han's laughter echoing throughout the hall.
Boom boom boom!
At the same time, the entire hall shook violently, and immediately Feng Long and others were shocked to find that the surfaces of the four huge stone pillars supporting the hall were shattered into cracks.
Woohoo!
An ear-shattering roar resounded throughout the hall, and immediately four huge black flood dragons of several tens of feet broke out from the four stone pillars.
Jiaolong's whole body was covered with jet-black scales, the lantern's big pupils glowed coldly, and his mouth showed sharp white teeth that shone coldly.
"careful!"
The faces of Feng Long and the others changed drastically, and they retreated one after another, gathered around the light ball, looking solemnly at the four huge dragons surrounding them.
And Zhuo Wen also quietly retreated to the side of the light ball, a rare dignified look appeared in his eyes, he could feel the strength of the black dragon in front of him was extremely strong, almost not weaker than the Blood Horned Dragon Slaying Dragon in the Scarlet Swamp back then .
The blood-horned Dragon Slaying Jiao is a primordial beast that can rival a round of warriors in the early stage of the Emperor Realm. It is extremely destructive, and its defense is so hard that it is terrifying. At the beginning, Zhuo Wen barely killed it by relying on ice and fire lotus. Of course, with Zhuo Wen's current strength, he is naturally not afraid of the black dragon whose strength is comparable to that of the blood-horned Dragon Slaying Flood Dragon.
If only one black flood dragon appeared, Zhuo Wen would not have taken it seriously, but now it is quite tricky to see four of them appearing at once.
"It's actually a Heiyou Flood Dragon, which is comparable to a Yuan Beast in the early stages of the Absolute Emperor Realm!" Feng Long said with a slightly changed face.
When the other people heard the words, their expressions also changed. They obviously knew something about this black dragon, and there was a faint look of fear on their faces.
"Feng Long! What should we do now?" Pang Tong, who had an insolent personality, looked very serious at this time, and asked Feng Long rarely.
Feng Long is the strongest person in the team. At such a critical moment, other people regard him as the backbone. Although Zhuo Wen's strength is not weaker than Feng Long, after all, Feng Long also came from a senior In the city, others are naturally more willing to follow Feng Long's arrangement.
Zhuo Wen could also feel the vague alienation from others towards him, but he didn't care.
"Now we can only fight. This should be the first floor of Nether Castle, and these four black dragons are the gatekeepers of the first floor of Nether Castle. Only by defeating these four black dragons can we enter the second floor! So now it's just a fight."
Feng Long did have the demeanor of a leader. At this critical moment, he was extremely calm!
"Brother Zhuo! You and I each deal with a Heiyou Flood Dragon. You should have no objection?" Feng Long suddenly turned to ask Zhuo Wen.
Feng Long knew that he and Zhuo Wenxiu were the only ones in the team who could break through the Emperor Realm at any time, and their strength was comparable to that of a warrior in the early stage of the Emperor Realm. It should be no problem to deal with the Heiyou Flood Dragon alone.
"Yes!" Zhuo Wen agreed without being pretentious.
Seeing that Zhuo Wen agreed, Feng Long sighed lightly, and immediately continued: "Zhou Li, you lead the other three people to entangle one of the black dragons, and the last one will be handed over to Pang Tong and you three."
Now that the situation is urgent, Zhou Li and Pang Tong agreed without hesitation.
"You don't need to keep your hands, try to entangle the Heiyou Flood Dragon as much as possible, as long as we get rid of one of the Heiyou Flood Dragons, we will win this battle!"
Feng Long shouted loudly, the sole of his foot slammed on the ground, his whole body turned into afterimages, and flew towards a black dragon closest to the light sphere.
A powerful aura not weaker than that of the early stage of a round of Absolute Sovereign Realm surged out of Feng Long's body. At the same time, Feng Long even took out a golden Fangtian painting halberd from the Qiankun bag, flicked his right hand, and directly blasted It landed on the huge head of the Heiyou Flood Dragon.
boom!
The sound of metal and iron clanging suddenly resounded, sparks overflowed, and Fang Tian's painting of the halberd just left a white mark on the head of the flood dragon.
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