"Stop talking nonsense! I really can't hold on!"

Liu Zhengyang felt the power in his hands, and even in his control, he still felt frightened.

Blood Dragon shook his head: "You can't do this! Remember that the Blood Dragon Spear comes out and moves forward, how can you be afraid? Tuoba Ren Huang swept everything back then, relying on this spirit of indomitable progress! Boy, there are too many things you have to learn!"

Fortunately, after saying so much, the blood dragon no longer instills energy.

"Remember this feeling! Even if you use your own energy in the future, you can still severely damage or even kill the little tiger cub on the opposite side!"

The Blood Dragon said lightly, and then placed his soul on the vortex.

What a familiar feeling!

Although the seal of this demon world is much weaker, the cub of the demon clan opposite is also much weaker!

I just don’t know if anyone still remembers Tuoba Human Emperor? Is there anyone still remembering the Blood Dragon Spear that can poke the holes out of the sky?

A faint melancholy spread out from the Blood Dragon's thoughts, and then the Blood Dragon's eyes suddenly lit up.

"die!"

The White Tiger King in the distance did not dare to delay any longer. At this time, a breath is a consumption of the future! Of course, it is necessary to fight quickly and stop your losses as much as possible.

"It's now! Remember this feeling!"

This is the second time that Blood Dragon has spoken to remind Liu Zhengyang.

Although Blood Dragon was very annoying when talking, Liu Zhengyang was still convinced of his words. He was now carefully aware of the trajectory of the blood dragon's mobilized soul power running in his body.

Slowly, Liu Zhengyang felt that his mind was integrated into this move.

Almost subconsciously, Liu Zhengyang asked, "What's the name of this move?"

"Kaitian!"

The Blood Dragon Spear said lightly, and then the energy came out of the body.

The White Tiger King was originally full of confidence in his attack, and even if he could not kill Liu Zhengyang, it would be enough to hurt him severely.

But soon he realized that he was thinking too much!

Liu Zhengyang's eyes were obviously a little hollow, but he felt that he was locked in a powerful force. The creepy feeling made him feel like he was killed!

Zhong Mengchen, who was already at the end of his strength, smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth.

He put the last dew-sucking pill in his mouth, and finally he could only whisper helplessly: "Liu Zhengyang, don't let me down! I'm just pressing all my money on you!"

Of course, this can only be said in my heart.

After all, Zhong Mengchen is a gentleman in the eyes of outsiders. How can he keep talking about me and keep talking about me?

"Kaitian!"

Liu Zhengyang suddenly spoke, his tone was slow, he had doubts, thoughts and relief, but as soon as he said this, a huge spear tip appeared in front of him.

The tip of the gun is just a phantom, and only one head.

But even so, the demon king in the vortex suddenly let out a strange cry, and he was so rumbled that he didn't know what to say.

Maybe the power of the Blood Dragon Spear forced its native language out.

"No!"

The power of the White Tiger King's powder was irreversible, but his instinctive desire to survive quickly made him deviate from his body, and the tip of the gun rubbed his body past.

Even so, his body, which was attached to the power of blood, suddenly exploded halfway!

Then the huge spear tip slowly landed on the vortex.
Chapter completed!