Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Jinpeng spread its wings, and the fierce spirit came to his face.

In the next moment, the Nine Hell Dragons didn't even have time to react, their bodies had been grabbed by a pair of sharp gold claws, and their bodies were tingling, roaring and struggling again and again.

But the claws of this golden-winged divine bird were as sharp as the Heavenly Rank Flying Sword, and the more he struggled, the more painful it became, and a large piece of carrion on his body was torn apart, and even the remaining dragon scales were torn apart.

Mo Yu lowered his head and looked at the dragon body that was constantly struggling under his claws, and the nature of the golden-winged Dapeng made him subconsciously lean over and want to peck at it.

But when he saw that his whole body was rotting, and half of his body exuded the stench of corpses, he immediately felt disgusted.

The claws are pointed to both sides, and the force is exerted at the same time.

Suddenly, the body of the Nine Hell Dragons was torn apart, and putrid blood gushed out from the severed limbs.

With a flick of Mo Yu's claws, the two bodies of the Prison Dragon fell to the ground, and the two smaller palaces were knocked down, cracking the ground.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and the Nine Hell Dragons had no power to fight back.

It's not that the prison dragon is too weak, but that Yang Jian's supernatural powers are too terrifying, and the golden-winged roc's restraint on the dragon clan is natural.

Even in mythology, most of the dragon clans felt the breath of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle and their legs were weak, and it would be good to be able to exert half of the ten-layer strength.

Only the bloodline in the Dragon Ball, such as the five-clawed golden dragon, the nine-heavenly Ying dragon, and the six-clawed white dragon, can not be suppressed.

But there is no such creature as the Golden-winged Dapeng in this world, the Nine Hell Dragons have never seen it, and it has been suppressed for 200,000 years, it has reached the point of running out of oil and drying up, and it is reasonable to be killed in seconds.

However, as soon as he left the dragon corpse, the sound of thunder filled his ears, and he saw the dark thunder roaring and destroying all demons.

Nine annihilations of the gods, the thunder of the demons!

The speed of the thunder is too fast, and the moment you see it is already in front of you.

Mo Yu only had time to cover his wings and block them in front of him.

Thundered!

There was a constant roar of thunder, and the pitch-black thunder fell on the golden feathers, splitting him from the sky.

The Golden-winged Roc Eagle has a strong bloodline and can restrain the dragon clan, but its resistance to thunder is average.

The Heavenly Punishment Supreme sneered, and finally won back a city.

Under the attack of the thunder, the golden-winged roc flashed with light, and then turned into a human form, and the three-pointed and two-edged blades swept across, instantly swinging away these pitch-black thunders.

There were several traces of lightning strikes on his body, his appearance was a little embarrassed, his body was slightly numb, and he was slightly injured.

However, the Nine Turns Yuan Gong was running, and the injury recovered quickly, so it couldn't affect him too much.

At the same time, a peculiar smell appeared next to him.

With a movement in his heart, the three-pointed two-edged knife had slashed towards the other side.

A sharp claw appeared, and it was actually a huge mouse, much smaller than the Nine Hell Dragons, but it was also several feet tall, and the claws glowed with poisonous light, like a quenched poisonous sword blade.

At the same time, a layer of brown mist appeared beside Mo Yu's body, and a peculiar smell came from it.

Plague King.

He had been watching the game, quietly waiting for his chance to make a move.

But after years of sealing, this mutant rat from the ancient era has also weakened to the extreme, and it is not much better than the Nine Hell Dragons.

While Mo Yu blocked the attack, the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand changed his move at the same time, slashing through it with a mysterious trajectory.

But rats are the most alert, and they hide at the slightest disturbance in nature, and they leave enough for themselves to shoot.

As soon as he saw Mo Yu in trouble, he quickly retreated without the slightest hesitation.

At this time, the Heavenly Punishment Supreme was killed again.

He was angry to the extreme, and he was also aggrieved to the extreme.

I don't know where this guy in front of me came from, obviously his strength is around the Sixth Heaven of the Cave Heaven Realm, and he is slightly weaker than himself.

But he can use strange supernatural powers to press himself to fight, not only can he change all kinds of unheard-of divine beasts, but his physical strength is even more perverted, and the thunder of the gods is only slightly injured.

If this had been replaced by other Cave Heaven Realm powerhouses, he would have exploded under his Demon God Thunder.

Angry in his heart, his hand was even more aggressive, the move was fatal, and the pitch-black thunder circled around him, and countless changes appeared, and the nearby space was shaking.

Mo Yu did not show weakness, and fought fiercely with the front.

Seeing this, the plague king next to him also joined the battle group.

He is one against the other.

In the fierce battle, a large area of the palace below collapsed, and the ravines under the aftermath continued to meander and wind.

The Nine Hell Dragon's broken body glowed with a deep light, and it actually rushed up again, and the broken body coincided, constantly twisting and merging into one.

Mo Yu fought, glancing with the corner of his eye.

His brows furrowed slightly: "Can he be reborn like this?" The vitality is really tenacious, no wonder the Shenxiao Immortals can't completely kill him." "

The Nine Hell Dragons were resurrected, their aura was even more declining, and they looked at the battle group in mid-air, and there was fear in their anger.

With a low roar, the aura of the Nine Shadows beside him was permeated, and a little bit of ghostly light flashed up, turning into tens of thousands of cold ice blades that struck out from the air.

He gave up his intention to rush forward and only harassed from a distance.

And in the battle, Mo Yu took advantage of it more and more, only to feel that the strength in his body was endless, and the combat experience was even more innate.

With one enemy and two enemies, from the beginning of the evenly matched, to now faintly counter-pressure.

He knew that the fit between himself and Yang Jian was constantly improving, and fighting in the dark path was the fastest way to improve the fit.

He estimated that if it continued, it wouldn't be long before his fit with Yang Jian could be improved to the intermediate level and new abilities unlocked.

The guns and knives intersected, and they fought head-on with the Heavenly Punishment Supreme, and the two of them leaned back at the same time, and their bodies retreated.

At the same time, the Ten Thousand Dao Nine Cold Blades attacked, Mo Yu snorted lightly, and there was naturally a spiritual light behind him, and countless cold blades were shattered before they could get close.

The plague lord attacked again, and the three-pointed two-edged knife slashed out diagonally, knocking the rat demon away.

He exhaled, but suddenly felt a slight itch in his throat, and he couldn't stop coughing.

At the same time, there is pain in the body, the internal organs are like fire, and the strength passes quickly.

"It's the plague. "

Mo Yu reacted instantly, and looked at the plague monarch in the distance.

"Finally noticed it, it's a pity that it's too late, hahaha, even if Benjun's toxicity has been dissolved for 200,000 years, it is not as good as before, but it is still enough to deal with you a little doll in the Cave Heaven Realm, your strength will continue to pass, your internal organs will turn into blood, and you will eventually die in pain. "

He laughed triumphantly, as if he had won the battle.

The figure of the Heavenly Punishment Supreme came instantly, and the thunder spear in his hand turned into a shadow of a spear in the sky: "Good job!"

Mo Yu's three-pointed two-edged knife was raised, assimilating into the shadow of the sword in the sky, and in an instant, the two weapons clashed tens of thousands of times, Mo Yu coughed lightly and flew out upside down.

The Heavenly Punishment Supreme was overjoyed, "His strength has indeed dropped." "

The Nine Hell Dragons below were overjoyed when they heard this, and rushed forward with a low roar.

Mo Yu's figure flew upside down, his body continued to deteriorate, but his expression remained calm.

Even if he really can't beat him, he has the means to save his life and doesn't fall into a desperate situation.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Nine Hell Dragons that rushed towards him, and said in a low voice, "It's almost there." "

"Ding, congratulations to the master for reaching fifty fit, the current fit has been upgraded to intermediate, unlocking the magic power: the law of heaven and earth, and unlocking the magic weapon: treasure carving bow and phoenix arrow. "