The Sacred Ruins

The battlefield is silent, Chu Feng stands there, long hair is scattered, the body is clear and crystal clear, just like the immortal **** gold cast, flowing Baohui.

In the distance, it is as strong as a red scale on the ground, in a slight sputum, blood stains, especially in the chest there is a boxing hole, the dragon blood rushing.

Whether it is the Eastern camp or the Western camp, everyone is stunned, and the red scales, known as the invincible in the same order, have been defeated and are heavily wounded.

Earlier, the Western camp was still laughing, slow and windy, thinking that this is a battle without suspense, will be one-sided, the red scale will easily slaughter him, this is not a duel, but a unilateral kill!

However, as the battle started, the two strongmen began to fight fiercely. Everyone was stiff, and until now, they let them cool from the head to the feet.

Red scales are defeated, blood splashes on the battlefield!

"That's a red scale, how can a real dragon be defeated?" It is still unacceptable to people now, and I don't want to believe this fact from my heart.

The dragon is a creature that transcends many ethnic groups. In mythology, it is a creature that dares to scream with God and represents a powerful.

In fact, since the birth of the red scale, he has not lost, there are many titles, such as Vulcan, even more known as a small tyrant, because once the battle, he is ruined.

"Why is this Chu Mo Wang so strong?!" In the Western camp, some people muttered and their faces turned white, and the dragons among them were defeated.

Outsiders, people watching the live broadcast are even more shocked.

"Too powerful, even defeated a dragon!"

"What did I see? A dragon was smashing, and it was hit by people!"

......

On the battlefield, Chu Feng took a step, his body was long, and he looked very ethereal, but his body contained the power of Fulong, and his voice was bright and heart-wrenching.

He was approaching and heading towards the red scales.

"Ah..." Until this moment, the red scales screamed and shouted. He was still on the ground, covered in blood, jerked up and his eyes were terrible.

He is full of anger, with boundless killing, why is it defeated? He is hard to accept this result.

The Chu wind is approaching, the body is shining, and the smog of the blazing light is flowing, covering him, and the whole person emits more and more terrible energy fluctuations.

Even if he has an absolute advantage, he has no intention. After all, this is a Western dragon. It is hard to say whether there are any taboos that are useless.

"Chu Feng!"

The red scales roared, and Hou’s standing up, there was a blood hole in his chest, the original fist was so big, but now it is violently contracted, actually shrinking, and finally healed.

There was a special rune flashing in that place, the beam was amazing, and he finally fell into his body.

On the side of the Eastern camp, people breathe a sigh of gas, deeply horrified, and the red scale itself is a mess. If someone goes up, who will be the opponent?

Now that he has recovered, it is too terrible.

"It’s not a dragon, it’s superb, it’s an immortal body.” Someone in the Western camp was overjoyed and gave birth to hope.

However, Schiller, the old lion and others did not speak.

Chu Feng is very calm, no worries, he has already seen that the red scales pay a great price to block the blood hole, not afraid!

Red scales, pale, and unwilling and angry in the pupil.

Before the war, he was so confident that he did not see Chu Feng in his eyes, but he was scornful, but in the end he was severely wounded.

"Just do this, and dare to come to the east?" Chu Feng said.

These words stimulated the red scales, making him look ugly, the body could not help but tremble, the Tang Dragon, why was it so despised?

Originally, he should look down on the strong people of all ethnic groups, but today he is shameful, and he is now being degraded in the presence of all the strong in the East and West.

The red scales of the body swelled into pieces of red light, his long hair dyed with blood, he roared, releasing terrible energy fluctuations, the only retreat in his heart disappeared.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The red scale roared, the blood flowing through the pores, and then burned into a flame. He used the taboo secret method to force his damaged body to return to the peak.

Roar!

Long Yu Zhentian, he swooped over, like a red meteor rushing to the earth, with a horrible air, to destroy the earth.

The red scale ran wildly, stepped on the ground, and the battlefield behind him collapsed completely, because his foot power was too great!

At this point, his fists are crystal clear, like the same round of the sun is magnificent and magnificent, squatting toward the front, can not wait for a blow to Chu Feng's life.

"You have lost, I have no time to delay with you!" Chu Feng said coldly.

He runs a special breathing method, and at the same time exerts a powerful cow magic boxing. At this time, the boxing meaning is real, and there is a Taikoo yak standing behind him, magnificent and accompanied by a vision.

This dark yak is like standing in the heavens and the earth, with its starry sky above its head and its feet on the earth, tearing the universe and leaping away.

boom!

The most intense big collision broke out, and the two people burst into the light!

puff!

The red scales are still invincible, flying out, coughing up blood, as Chu Feng said, he has already lost.

With a bang, the red scales were blown out by the Chu Feng with a real-shaped fist and flew hundreds of meters away. They hit a mountain, where they burst and the smoke and the sky.

At the same time, Chu Feng left a shadow in the original place and pursued it.

He wants to kill the dragon. This time he has no hesitation, he has to kill the opponent with a bang.

His speed is too fast, and his long hair is backwards. Although he has not exposed four times the speed of sound, he is far more than other people's imagination, and he will be killed in an instant.

boom!

He used the foot of the gods and stepped forward.

Red scales dodge and counterattack, here Guanghua

boom!

The ground blasted, and under the footsteps of Chu Feng, the rocks and soil layers were destroyed, splashing in all directions, and a huge deep pit appeared.

Hey!

The red scale is not only the arm and the Chu wind hard, but also the legs and the feet are also colliding, his face appears painful color, the teeth bite straight.

How can this be? He can't believe it.

The body of the dragon is the most tyrannical, but now he is suppressed, and the other's body is like a **** gold. Every collision makes him feel broken.

Red scales feel extremely shameful, but he is a dragon, and the result is suppressed by a human being in all aspects!

boom!

Chu Feng once again made a punch, hit him and suffocated.

At the same time, Chu Feng caught up with him at a very fast speed. The volley slammed into the air and slammed it on the red scales, causing his chest to sag and blood to spurt.

In the Western camp, there was some people who couldn’t accept this kind of scene. One dragon was defeated and was being unscrupulously cross-hit.

The black dragon king is gloomy and exudes a terrifying atmosphere of horror. He can't help but start to work. The same is the dragon, and the red scales are suppressed, leaving him faceless.

However, there is a terrible force in the opposite, filling him, as long as he dares to do it, it is bound to break out the life and death of peerless masters!

At this time, the red scales were like a straw man who was beaten by Chu Feng from time to time. He was kicked up by several volleys, causing him to suffer heavy damage and many bones to break.

Chu Feng wants to end this battle, but every time the key moments, the red scales will avoid the key.

boom!

Chu Feng swept out, the face of the red scale was deformed, and the mandible was fractured. He was furious and his eyes were scarlet, and he made an earth-shattering dragon.

He turned out the body, suddenly spread his wings, and swayed into the air, almost madly spurting the flames toward the Chu wind, overwhelming and melting the battlefield.

He was forced to the final step, attacking the Chu style with a large body, but he knew that the effect was not great, and the personal state was similar to the strength of the dragon body.

However, forced to helpless, he showed the dragon body, ready to escape.

The fire is shining, let the battlefield turn into a red magma, but the red scale knows that this should not be the opponent, because the other party is stronger than him, how could it be burned to death?

Perhaps it is time to quit, even if it is ridiculed, it is better than death, and the red scales retreat.

"You are not saying how to teach Chu Feng how to be a minute, do you want to escape?!"

In the Eastern camp, someone saw his mind, sneered loudly, and wanted to motivate him to stay.

Red scales are angry, feeling a fever, hateful.

At the beginning, Chu Feng had not yet traveled to the Vatican. He once said that once he met, he would teach Chu how to be a man, but now it is such a result, too shameful, he feels that it is completely slapping!

Many people in the Western camp are speechless and silent, and there is no way to help the red scales.

At this time, the red scales are tens of meters long, the whole body is bright red, there is blood, and because of the redness of the bloom, the scales are also this color, strong and huge, containing explosive power.

If it is against other creatures, the Red Dragon has the confidence to crush all the way, and this body alone is enough to sweep the kings.

However, in the face of Chu Feng, he lost his fighting spirit, the bigger the body, the more likely he was to be attacked by the terrible human being. The goal was too great, and he was far less likely to participate in the war in his personal form.

"Oh... Chu Feng, I wrote down this account, and I will be liquidated with you sooner or later!"

The red dragon screams, he is a dragon, far faster and faster than other creatures, flying wings and flying away.

He knows that this is a shame and will be ridiculed by the people of the world, but now nothing is more important than living.

"All said, you are my prey, but also want to escape?" Chu Feng quietly opened below, an arc appeared in his left hand, and then began to gather more powerful electric light, and finally formed a spear The blazing monks.

boom!

He slammed it out. This is the ability he got after he opened the fourth shackle. He has never really used the strongest power, and now he is in power.

Lightning condenses and grows spears, and is more glaring than the sun, crossing the sky, even if the red scales are fast, you can't escape the pursuit of lightning!

In an instant, he was caught up.

This is a spear of lightning, shocking the two camps of East and West.

puff!

The thunderbolt spear first penetrated the body of the red scale, letting the blood splatter there, and then it exploded.

boom!

The red scale screamed, rolled over, fell to the ground, and its chest exploded. The blood hole was terrible, the front and back were bright, the wound was too big, and the blockage was blocked, and the injury was too heavy.

boom!

The earth trembled, and the red scales had no lava in the battlefield, causing the ground to shake vigorously, and the black cracks spread in all directions.

Chu Feng rushed over before everyone reacted, and punched it out. He slammed the frontal bone of the red scale and ended his life.

Many people roared over the western camp.

The Black Dragon King has to do it, but there is a powerful golden light on the side of the Eastern camp, which ignited the past and directly aimed at him, resisting the terrible air of his outburst.

Rumble!

Chu Feng dragged the red scales to the Kunlun Mountains, so the huge dragon was directly towed away, and its power can be imagined.

The Black Dragon King, the Old Lion, the Vatican, and Schiller all had to act, but they found that there was a huge air machine on the opposite side, and the strong ones locked them.

The battle between peerless masters is about to break out!

"Happy!"

"Ha ha..."

Many people in the Eastern camp laughed and felt hearty, so a powerful Western dragon was slaughtered by Chu Feng.

Chu Feng is satisfied, because this dragon is a treasure, especially with what he needs very much!

At this point, the person watching the live broadcast was first petrified and then boiled.

"What did I see? The dragon was really real in front of me. Someone slaughtered a Western dragon!"

"The boss is too embarrassed, not only to return to life, but also to kill the dragon!" Shunfeng ear Ouyang Qing and others are screaming with joy and excitement.

Yuxu Palace, the old man Lutong is joyful and excited, but also very heartbroken, "smelly boy, it is a waste, then it is dragon blood, you let it so rushing, all on the ground!"

"Luo Shen, are you watching the live broadcast? That person seems to be really Chu Feng, he actually... in the Dragon Slayer!" Xia Qianyu quickly contacted Jiang Luoshen.