Bishou flashed with black light, like the scythe of death in the night, stabbing heavily at the fiery red in front of him, but there was no suspense, only leaving a clear white mark on the hard and iron-like skin, and Leng Tomb couldn't help but let out an unpleasant tongue smacking sound: "Cut," just before a strong wind hit, a wave of spiritual power appeared under his feet, and the whole person quickly disappeared in place.
And when the figure of the cold tomb disappeared completely, a long tail flung down quickly, smashing heavily on the ground where the cold tomb had stood before it disappeared, and suddenly smashed out a deep pit, and the red dust and broken stones were splashed.
In the next second, next to a boulder not far from the molten dragon, the figure of the cold tomb gradually emerged on the reflection of the boulder, with a helpless smile on his face, looking at the molten dragon not far away: "I can't even break through the defense, how can I kill it, it's really a problem。。。。。
The tone was full of helpless bitterness.
When Leng Tomb looked at the molten dragon helplessly, the molten dragon that missed the blow also quickly caught Leng Tomb's figure, twisted the huge dragon head, and said to Leng Tomb with a pair of eyes full of disdain: "Boy, deliberately provoke me to take the initiative to attack you, so as to deceive me from the world to hand, but I did everything you wanted."
Why, now that you're treating me like this, don't tell me that the attack was all your strength, if that's the case, you'll really regret the stupid act of tricking me to the ground.
As he spoke, the molten dragon's nostrils continued to exhale bursts of white smoke, which was extremely vicious.
At first, because Cold Tomb was really unable to attack the molten dragon, he finally had to choose the simplest and most practical method: the method of agitation, to provoke the molten dragon hovering in the air.
And the result was also very smooth, just a few simple taunts from Cold Tomb, and the molten dragon directly hooked and landed from the air, finally giving Cold Tomb the possibility of attacking.
Of course, the molten dragon said that it had fallen, but it was actually more like being a little irritated by the cold tomb's taunt, and it rushed straight into the cold tomb like attacking Shi Yu.
This result did not exceed Leng Tomb's expectations, so even though he was facing the direct attack of the molten dragon with the strength of the six transformations of the Gathering Spirit, Leng Tomb did not seem to be so flustered, standing in place and watching the molten dragon get closer and closer.
Then, when the distance between the molten dragon and himself was finally shortened to within a few meters, Cold Tomb drove the spiritual power unhurriedly, and at the same time, after a burst of spiritual power fluctuations emerged, Cold Tomb followed the shadow step and disappeared directly in place, which immediately surprised the molten dragon who rushed halfway.
At this time, no matter how well the molten dragon collects its strength, it is impossible to stop in mid-air and not move.
In the end, he could only be surprised, and hit the red earth headlong, and directly knocked out a huge crater nearly ten meters deep in the earth.
And at this time, Leng Tomb was quietly walking behind the molten dragon by stepping on the shadow step.
It's just that what disappoints Cold Tomb is that the strength of the Molten Dragon's Gathering Spirit Six Transformations is not in vain, even if Cold Tomb uses all his strength to attack the molten dragon, the limit of what he can do is only to draw out a few shallow white marks on the abdomen that is not wrapped in dragon scales, not even causing a tiny wound, let alone seriously injuring or even killing the molten dragon.
"It's impossible to kill...
Leng Tomb once again realized the impossibility of this matter.
As for the molten dragon's ability to see through his own thoughts, Leng Tomb was not too surprised by this.
If the other party can't even see through such a simple agitation method, Leng Tomb really doesn't know how to say the other party's IQ.
"Why regret it" Leng Tomb couldn't help but chuckle, not believing the words of the molten dragon.
In five minutes, even if Cold Tomb can't kill the molten dragon, but if the molten dragon really wants to kill Cold Tomb, "I'm afraid it won't be so easy."
Leng Tomb's face couldn't help but show a look of confidence, and his eyes were fixed on the molten dragon not far away, without any fear.
If the molten dragon hovers in midair, then Cold Tomb believes that the molten dragon can kill itself in five minutes.
Because the molten dragon has the right to control the air when it is empty, as long as it leans over and sweeps it, the cold tomb has almost nowhere to hide.
Moreover, if the molten dragon's attack really had to be covered, it would be enough to cover a large area that was difficult for the Cold Tomb to escape.
However, when the molten dragon stood on the ground, the attack range was undoubtedly reduced too much, and it would be countless times more difficult to catch the figure of the cold tomb in the air.
If in this case, Leng Tomb can't hold on for even five minutes, "Then it's okay if I don't do it" Leng Tomb's face smiled lightly again, but it was difficult to hide a trace of sorrow between his eyebrows.
Here it may be said that when Leng Tomb first guessed that this level was to persist for five minutes, he was obviously so frightened, but now he is so calm, which is a little unreasonable.
In fact, this is a question of the position of the attacking and defending side, if he is the defender as Leng Tomb thought at the beginning, then the corresponding molten dragon side must be the attacking side, and the attacking side generally has to do its best to defeat the defender, so the molten dragon will not hide his secrets, and will definitely go all out.
But when the position is changed, the molten dragon's side doesn't need to be so desperate, as long as it lasts for five minutes, the molten dragon can hover in the sky and wait for the time to end "At the end of the day, our side is the attacking side, even if I can hold on for five minutes, but it doesn't change anything about the result, so it's a loss.
Shi Yu's side didn't have any hope of winning at all, and Fengchen's side didn't know what the situation was, in case he couldn't, it seemed that the difference between victory and defeat could only be handed over to me.
Leng Tomb thought a little heavily.
"Boy, since you don't attack, then I'm welcome, anyway, it's only five minutes, it's not good to play with you, and then it will be years of boredom."
While Cold Tomb's thoughts were a little wandering, the molten dragon was a little impatient.
Saying that, the dragon head suddenly lifted upward, and Leng Tomb only felt the aura around him, and was directly sucked by the molten dragon in an instant, and couldn't help interrupting his thoughts and looking at the molten dragon.
Then, Leng Tomb was surprised to find that the nostrils of the molten dragon, which had been smoking, were constantly seeping out a large amount of smoke at this moment, and the dragon head composed of pure molten slurry was faintly emitting a fiery red light at this time, making the originally not so obvious molten become looming.
And what made Leng Tomb's face even more solemn was that he could clearly feel it with his body, from the body of the molten dragon, or from the skull, there was a burst of spiritual pressure that made Leng Tomb's whole body tremble.
Looking at the crushed lime sand around him that had been rolled up by this powerful spiritual pressure, and the crimson earth that was almost shattered at the feet of the molten dragon, Leng Tomb's heart trembled even more.
"This guy, shouldn't he want to breathe fire, or spew something?"
Leng Tomb thought with some trepidation.
And things always like to come true in a bad direction, and when such a thought just flashed through Cold Tomb's mind, the molten dragon, who finally gathered momentum, lowered its high head as Cold Tomb had guessed.
At the same time, the mouth, which had been kept closed, and even the slightest trace of fiery red light could be faintly seen through the cracks, was also opened to the maximum at this moment.
In the next second, under the spiritual pressure that directly shattered the ground under the feet of the molten dragon, a cylindrical flame several times as thick as the head of the molten dragon's head spurted out directly from the mouth of the molten dragon, instantly shaking layers of fierce wind pressure, sweeping the flying sand and rocks around its flames, raging like a stormy spiritual pressure, and directly attacking the cold tomb under the boulder not far away.
"The power of this flame is really great" Seeing this cylindrical flame rushing towards him, as long as he was slightly touched by this cylindrical flame along the way, even the stones would be directly burned into slag in an instant, and then burned into invisible gas, which suddenly made Leng Tomb's heart half cold: "This molten dragon, this time it's real."
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In this case, Leng Tomb no longer dared to continue to be in a daze, and stepped on it suddenly, and the shadow steps instantly moved.
After a burst of spiritual power fluctuations appeared, Leng Tomb's face turned pale, and from under the boulder, which was already destined to be burned into air, he moved to another hiding point that had been selected at the beginning: a pit some distance away from the boulder.
After all, it is a battle against a molten dragon that can kill itself at any time, and of course Leng Tomb must survey the terrain that can be used by the Shadow Step before the official battle, otherwise everything will be found when the crisis is in front of you, I am afraid it will be too late.
I saw that the cylindrical flame ran through all the way, piercing the boulder that the cold tomb was sheltering and then burning it completely.
And the flames of the cave through the boulder don't know if it's because of the control of the molten dragon, or if it's something else.
Unexpectedly, it burst open on the spot, and immediately completely dyed this small area into a fiery red, scorching everything like a red lotus hell.
And at the last moment, the cylindrical flame sprayed directly on the boulder, and in an instant, the boulder was directly covered and burned, leaving no trace, at the same time, the figure of the cold tomb appeared in a pit not far from the place where the flames were raging, and he was glad in his heart: "Really, I was almost burned to death by the fire" The cylindrical flames came so fast that they were almost as fast as the cold tomb had just shifted through the shadow steps, and the flames were already close at hand.
Even the cold tomb could clearly feel the scorching heat of the cylindrical flames, and a lot of sweat was dripped down because of this, and the cylindrical flames that came from the attack were completely evaporated.
Let Leng Tomb have to believe that if he was a step late just now, it would really be over.
And with the lessons of the past, this time Leng Tomb no longer dared to appear in front of the molten dragon with a big grin like before, but chose to hide his traces and breath in this small pit, temporarily escaping the attention of the molten dragon.
Speaking of hidden atmosphere, the cold tomb as a person is naturally at your fingertips.
Leaning lightly against the somewhat cold earth wall, Leng Tomb stopped breathing directly, and replaced it with the most imperceptible breathing through the skin.
The whole body was motionless, and even the beating of the heart was suppressed to an extremely slight point by the cold tomb.
At this time, if it were any other person, as long as he didn't touch the body of the cold tomb with his hands, and just looked at it with his eyes and divine sense, he would definitely think that the cold tomb was dead.
"It's as if this kid really disappeared from here."
The Divine Consciousness couldn't sense the existence of the Cold Tomb at all, and stared at the flames that were burning in front of him, but the face of the molten dragon couldn't help but smile.
"It's just that, after all, it's just like, it's not really disappeared from here, so," the molten dragon's eye flashed a trace of fierceness, and at the same time, the head was raised violently again, and bursts of spiritual pressure that swept through the entire area of sand and gravel appeared again, and even some of the accumulated sand and stones were splashed into the pit where Leng Tomb was hiding, splashing on Leng Tomb's face, bringing Leng Tomb's thoughts for a while.
"This guy, has already found my location, how is this possible" Leng Tomb was a little incredulous.
Cold Tomb is very confident in his concealment skills, if it is said that the molten dragon, the opponent of the first battle, can easily find his traces, Cold Tomb really can't accept this result.
"Or is it that this guy is just deliberately attacking, wanting to make me panic and expose his whereabouts" Leng Tomb quickly thought of the second possibility, and Leng Tomb also believed in the second possibility even more in his heart.
After all, no one wants to admit that they can't.
However, in this case, Leng Tomb is more willing to believe in the second possibility, and has to pay attention to the first possibility: "In case my whereabouts are really exposed, if I don't dodge it as soon as possible, I'm afraid that this fire will come down, and my bones will be gone...
What should I do" Leng Tomb thought with some palpitations, the scorching heat of the flames had already taught him some fear.
"Don't you show up yet, I don't think I'm just posturing.
This is really, if you lose your life because of this, then you can only count yourself as deserved, boy" The mouth continued to condense flames, and there were faint signs that it was about to erupt.
It was also at such a somewhat urgent moment that the molten dragon was glancing somewhere out of the corner of his eye at the moment, and his heart sighed.
If Cold Tomb came out of the pit and looked at the molten dragon at this moment, he would be able to find that the molten dragon was glancing at a certain place out of the corner of his eye at the moment was the pit where he was at the moment: Cold Tomb's whereabouts seemed to have been detected by the molten dragon from the beginning.
It's a pity that Leng Tomb is still in that posture close to the dead corpse at the moment, and his heart is still struggling: whether to continue to hide like this, or whether to confirm the target of the molten dragon now is whether it is his own position.
Cold Tomb knew very well that as long as he made a slight movement, the molten dragon would definitely be able to perceive his position.
Then the fire that was accumulating would spew at itself without mercy.
At that time, the only choice left for the cold tomb is to try your best to escape as soon as possible, otherwise there is only a dead end.
And if you don't move at this moment, either the flame of the molten dragon will fail, or you will be directly sprayed by this flame.
"It's hard to choose how to escape now and then later," because there are so many places around this place to hide, and one less time to use it.
"But if I don't escape, I might die here."
Leng Tomb is even more reluctant to see such a result, because death is equivalent to completely no possibility, all possibilities.
When Cold Tomb's mind was in a mess, the molten dragon finally ended this second accumulation, its head fell down sharply again, and its mouth opened again to the point that it could no longer be stretched out, and a fiery red flame erupted instantly, heading straight for Cold Tomb.
And the spiritual pressure that was shaken by the flames was even so strong that the place where the molten dragon and even the cold tomb were hidden, the crimson ground along the way directly cracked, shattered, and burned into powder and gas.
At this time, the thousands of thoughts of the cold tomb brain were finally forcibly cut off by the cold tomb when the flames erupted.
"No matter, leave here first, the rest, let's talk about it later" It's just that what Leng Tomb didn't expect was that when he had just made the decision to leave this pit, the flames had already swept in with the spiritual pressure that changed Leng Tomb's face, and the speed was faster than before: