Chapter 229

Ning Ke watched the other party fall from the height, splashing a splash.

Looking at the blush on the water surface in the distance, his expression didn't change at all.

It's not dead yet?

He frowned slightly, because he felt a little strange: judging from the means and strength displayed by the opponent, his own strike with the Tyrant Sword just now vaguely exceeded the limit of the opponent.

But after this blow was resisted by him, there was no prompt on the panel, which shows that he did not die directly because of Ning Ke's last blow.

"Sure enough, a person who can control a place, no matter what his character is, he still has certain means and strength."

As Ning Ke thought in his mind, You Tong had already been urged by him to look into the water, trying to find clues about Qin Shoujian.

But at this moment, he vaguely saw a huge black figure in the water, and couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling a little doubt in his heart.

What is this?

And just after his thought flashed, in the blink of an eye, he saw that figure gradually became clear, and it was an ink dragon.

After he saw it clearly, the distance between the two was only three to five feet away.

This equal distance, in front of innate fighters like them, is no more than one breath at most.

He faced Ning Ke head-on, opened his **** mouth, and bit towards him.

Um! ?

Seeing the ink jelly biting towards his lower body, Ning Ke couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and various thoughts flashed in his mind.

But he didn't dodge, his eyes were full of anticipation.

He vaguely gestured at his figure, and then looked at his figure of two feet after wearing the Taibao Iron Armor. Standing on the water, he slowly stretched out his hands.

wow-

The Mo Jiao broke through the water, and under the huge inertia, it suddenly pressed against his body, pushing him into the sky.

And in the distance, on the top floor of Yingyue Treasure Zhai, Guanshi Su was supported by the fox-eared girl, "looked" in the direction of the battlefield, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It's really unexpected that it will be like this."

The fox-eared girl was terrified at first, and didn't dare to take a breath. After hearing this, she couldn't help but regain her senses in shock, and quickly grabbed the arm of the person beside her:

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"Hehe, it's nothing, do you still remember that Yingyuewu was originally a disaster in the Haihe River?

There was an ink jiao entrenched here, making waves, even the Haihe River God back then could only compete with it, there was no other way, let this piece of Yingyuewu be given to that ink jiao? "

After hearing this, the fox-eared girl stared intently at the battlefield over there, and said casually:

"So it's about this matter, I just heard about it, and I haven't seen that Mo Jiao since I can remember, didn't it mean that he was beheaded by Lord Haihe River God?

It is said that Lord River God was seriously injured in a battle with him, and since then, he has never shown up again. "

After hearing this, Steward Su, a look of vicissitudes appeared on his face, and sighed:

"That's right, that's how the rumors spread back then.

But do you know that the one who appeared just now was the Mo Jiao that had already disappeared?

However, I only felt coercion and surging monster energy on him, but I didn't feel any vitality. Most likely, he was already dead, and his body was refined into a puppet.

This kind of means is really a big hand, even if it is."

When he said this, there was a sudden pause, and he raised his hand and grabbed the railing suddenly, and the railing that could block the knife and the axe was deeply sunken, and he didn't seem to know it.

"How can it be!"

But he said that Mo Jiao opened his mouth to bite Ning Ke, but Ning Ke didn't dodge, and raised his hand to break his upper and lower jaws, preventing his mouth from closing.

Feeling the power coming from Mo Jiao's mouth, even Ning Ke couldn't help but sigh that the advantage of the monster body is stronger than that of the human race.

The power of its bite has far exceeded the extreme strength of the innate warriors of the human race. Although Ning Ke wrestled with it to suppress it, it was because of his own strength.

In exchange for an ordinary innate extreme state, it can only be avoided.

The Mo Jiao was caught by Ning Ke and couldn't close his mouth, so he kept shaking his body, leading Ning Ke to swing in the sky.

After a while, one person and one flood, they left Yingyue Pier and came to the open river.

And when Ning Ke was circling around quite easily, he only felt a breath rushing towards him under his body.

With a glance in his eyes, he couldn't help being slightly surprised.

A green jiao, which was even bigger than the ink jiao, broke out of the river and rushed towards Ning Ke.

Compared with the ink dragon, the most different thing is that on the forehead, a pair of slightly short dragon horns can be seen faintly.

In his cognition, as long as the pair of dragon horns are completely transformed, then this green flood dragon will completely transform into a flood dragon!

The Qing Jiao didn't care about the Mo Jiao, and directly opened its claws, grabbing towards him.

Seeing this, Ning Ke exerted strength with his arms, and with the emergence of thin cracks on the iron armor of the Taibao, he suddenly opened the mouth of the Mo Jiao, and broke free from it.

After throwing it into the river, when Ning Ke raised his hand, a long spear condensed between illusion and reality gradually condensed in his hand.

Looking at the Qingjiao who had already arrived in front of him, Ning Ke's expression did not change a bit, and he suddenly threw the spear in his hand.

Small supernatural powers, the gun of judgment!

brush!

Under the inexplicable flow of energy, the spear of judgment passed directly through his head and fell towards the distant river.

Looking at this scene, Ning Ke was stunned.

Before he could react, the Qing Jiao's claws had already landed on him.

He fell into the water like a rubber ball, and the Taibao iron armor on his body was directly shattered under the impact.

Ning Ke plunged into the water tens of feet deep, and a mouthful of blood suddenly came out of his mouth.

Because of his own talent, he didn't suffer a second injury in the water, but slowly lifted it out of the water again.

And at this time~lightnovelpub.net~ the ink dragon had already broken out of the water, and it did not take the initiative to attack Ning Ke, but circled with the green dragon, looking for an opportunity to attack.

Ning Ke looked at the tattered robe in front of him, and suddenly tore it off.

On his chest, a scar with a deep bone can be seen faintly, which is slowly healing.

He took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look at the green flood dragon, his eyes flashed with surging fighting intent.

On this green flood dragon, he felt a power that he had never seen elsewhere.

I finally found a monster that can match my strength.

With fiery eyes, he raised his hand and pressed it on the knife, hesitated for a moment, but then slowly let go of his palm.

This time, he didn't want to use a knife.

But seeing him take a deep breath, his bones began to roar violently.

At the spine behind him, eight bone chains clattered open, wrapping around his arms.

Under the rising energy and blood, on his body, some kind of lines like chains were faintly visible on his body.

(end of this chapter)