Slay the God: The head of the demon god, I will protect Hongying

Chapter 242: Heavy Damage to Whispering



Chapter 242: Heavy Damage to Whispering

Lintang City, border.

Zhou Ping and Wang Shao looked slowly at the wind-veined earth dragon not far ahead.

It whispers, flaps its wings, and can flash hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

Yamyu was on its back, looking around vigilantly with a serious expression. Whether he could escape and survive Zhou Ping depended on this one move.

At this time, there was silence in the clouds, with only the sound of the whistling wind.

Yi Yu could not see Zhou Ping. Even at this moment, when they were about to escape from Lintang City, there was still no sign of him.

But the longer I can't see him, the more uneasy his mumbling becomes.

His body was still trembling, he still didn't dare to relax at all, and he still felt the sword hanging over his head.

Seeing that the Wind Vein Earth Dragon was about to fly out of the border, Zhou Ping swung the [Dragon Elephant] sword in his hand and gently slashed it.

Ding--! !

A ray of sword energy penetrated the void and slashed straight at the left wing of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon. Two-thirds of the wing was cut off, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

Yi Yu didn't even feel the sword. When the sword energy fell on the Wind Vein Earth Dragon, he noticed a flash of white light.

The Wind Vein Earth Dragon suddenly let out a painful roar, and after tilting slightly, he rolled up a gust of wind to keep his body balanced and continued to fly forward.

Ding--! !

There was another light sound, and Zhou Ping's second sword energy came whistling through the clouds.

Yiyu quickly stretched out a hand, and light burst out.

"Nightmare."

Immediately afterwards, the light in his hand engulfed the sword energy in a psychedelic manner.

The next moment, Yiyu vomited blood and his face turned pale.

He used the nightmare to engulf Zhou Ping's sword energy, causing great damage to Yi Yu's body.

This is the sword energy of the Great Xia Sword Master, who is the top of the human race.

It's not something you can just take on casually.

Fortunately... he finally accepted it, and Yiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Zhou Ping narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Shao, and saw the same doubt in the latter's eyes.

He raised the Dragon Elephant Sword and swung it several times in succession.

"Come on, let's see how much you can take."

The sword energy was so strong that it swept across the sky, covering Whispering and the Wind Vein Earth Dragon.

Upon seeing this, Yi Yu gritted his teeth and used Nightmare again to engulf the two sword energies that were coming straight at him.

puff--!

In an instant, the nightmare cast by Yi Yu was shattered by the sword energy, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his chest. It seemed as if countless sword energies were stirring in his mind, making his consciousness blurred and his body unable to stand steadily.

At this moment, he was bleeding from all seven orifices, his eyes were full of fear, and his heart was filled with despair.

"I can't escape..."

He started mumbling incoherently.

If that were the case, he was destined to die in the sword energy of the Sword Master.

"Damn it, let's fight! Turn back!"

He spoke in a roaring voice, controlling the wind-veined earth dragon.

Even though the Wind Vein Earth Dragon was very resistant, it still couldn't escape the control of the whispering. It had no choice but to bite the bullet, roar, and charge towards the sword energy!

Roar--! !

It roared, stirring up gusts of wind and rushing towards the sword energy.

The [Soul Wind] of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon slightly deflected the sword energy, but it could not reduce the speed of the sword energy.

The sword energy slammed down on the Wind Vein Earth Dragon's body, leaving huge gaps.

Roar——!

The severe pain made him roar continuously.

The huge body fell down uncontrollably. At this moment, only a wisp of breath was left of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon.

There was no trace of the whispering figure on its back.

Wang Shao saw Zhou Ping was about to raise his hand again.

"Senior Sword Saint, wait a minute."

"We can't let it fall into the city, as it would cause casualties and social panic."

"It's okay, leave it to me."

Wang Shao smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and the Devouring Demon Sword suddenly appeared.

He took a step forward and came to the side of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon.

He raised his hands and suddenly inserted the Devouring Demon Sword into the body of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon.

Swallowing the Devil!

Roar!

Hoho! !

Ho ho ho! ! !

……

The Devouring Demonic Blade was rapidly devouring the Wind Vein Earth Dragon's vitality, and the Wind Vein Earth Dragon used all its remaining strength in roaring.

In an instant, its body, which was more than 100 meters long, shrank rapidly.

Eighty meters, forty meters, twenty meters, five meters, one meter...

Until it was 200 meters above the ground, the wind vein earth dragon was completely swallowed up.

Zhou Ping looked at Wang Shao who was slowly putting away the Devouring Demon Sword, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but said nothing.

You swallowed such a big dragon in the blink of an eye?

Even if it was him, it would take him a while to chop.

It’s so perverted!

Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura exploded with Wang Shao as the center.

The middle stage of Wuliang!

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations, host. The wind-veined earth dragon at the peak of the Klein Realm has transformed into an undead spirit for the host to command.]

what?

Wang Shao's eyes suddenly lit up. This was a wind-veined earth dragon at the peak of the Klein Realm, and it had actually become his own undead spirit.

This shows what?

At this time, the living creatures swallowed can be transformed into undead and become one's helpers.

Wouldn't it mean that if he devoured a few gods in the future, then those gods would be at his disposal?

Wang Shao rubbed his hands.

Demonic realm!

Ode——!

A wind-veined earth dragon over a hundred meters long appeared out of thin air, flapping its wings.

"Huh? Why is there another one?"

Zhou Ping was stunned and was about to raise the sword in his hand.

"Senior Sword Saint, Senior Sword Saint, don't do it."

Wang Shao stood on the Wind Vein Earth Dragon and waved at Zhou Ping.

"Senior Sword Saint, I'll take you on a dragon ride!"

"Ok?"

Zhou Ping put away his sword and stepped onto the back of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon.

He looked at Wang Shao with puzzled eyes, his face full of confusion.

"It is now in undead form and obeys my orders. Let's go back, Senior Sword Saint."

……

manor.

Roar--!

A roar startled Lin Qiye and the others, and the seven of them walked outside.

Seeing the more than 100-meter-long wind-veined earth dragon coming back, his eyes were filled with solemnity.

"The Wind Vein Earth Dragon... why is it back? Didn't Wang Shao and Senior Sword Saint go after it? Could it have escaped?"

Baili Pangpang said in a trembling voice.

"What are you guys still standing there for? Go and kill them!"

Wang Shao jumped down from the back of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon and spoke to everyone.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ping also jumped down, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm so scared. Is it... under your hypnotic control?"

"No, it's dead!"

Wang Shao waved his hand, and the wind-veined earth dragon disappeared out of thin air.

"This……"

Everyone looked at this scene in confusion, their mouths open.

Lin Qiye stared at Wang Shao intently, as if to say, I also want to have one...

Wang Shao pretended to ignore Lin Qiye's gaze and walked straight over.

Humph! Now I'm the one riding the dragon!

……

Underground altar.

Shen Qingzhu walked into the underground passage and looked at the dilapidated altar.

A figure was standing there, staring at the center of the altar.

"Third Master."

"Ahem...how's the situation outside?"

"Everything is under control. The Sword Master has been lured away by Lord Whispering and a dragon."

The third seat breathed a sigh of relief and his expression relaxed a lot.

"It's good that he's gone. The rest will be easy."

"The altar is destroyed. What's next?"

The third seat raised the corners of his mouth slightly, placed his hands on the altar, and exerted a little force. The yellow-brown objects in the gap began to flow and poured into the huge gap in the center of the altar.

At the same time, the altar that was broken into two pieces was slowly repaired under the pull of the yellow-brown object.

"This……"

Shen Qingzhu widened his eyes and stood there in a daze.


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