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C564 Black Flood Dragon Evolution(2)



C564 Black Flood Dragon Evolution(2)

1"Die! Black Flood Dragon Battle Soul, kill!"    3

    

Suddenly, Ling Feng shouted and formed a seal with both of his hands. He slapped down from the sky, and the Black Flood Dragon Battle Soul roared towards the sky. It opened its mouth wide and opened its mouth wide. It rushed down and swallowed a blood armored war god with a single bite. One of the Sovereign Kings received a backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood. His aura instantly weakened as he plummeted downwards.    

    

As the first Blood Armored War God was devoured, the following events happened one after another. In less than seven minutes, more than half of the Blood Armor War Gods were devoured. Half of the seventeen Sovereign Kings were gone, and they were no longer able to resist Ling Feng's Black Flood Dragon Battle Soul. They retreated frantically.    

    

"Useless trash!"    

    

Right at this moment, Pagoda-holding King finally couldn't sit still any longer. Under the situation where the seventeen Sovereign Kings were outnumbered, they couldn't even defend themselves against young, causing him to lose all of his face.    

    

His body moved and instantly appeared in the sky above the army. He suddenly struck out his palm. Immediately, the remaining eight blood armored war gods charged forward. At the same time, the army below once again gathered ten Blood Armored War Souls and rose up with a whistling sound.    

    

Although the army below had consumed a great deal of Asura Power because of the Asura War Souls being devoured just now, Pagoda-holding King's battle array master rank was far superior to the seventeen Sovereign Kings. At this moment, he had completely activated the Asura Power of the army.    

    

At this moment, the eighteen blood armored battle souls once again charged forward and slashed down at Ling Feng's Black Flood Dragon Battle Soul.    

    

10,000 sword lights swept across the world like a flood, shaking the heavens and earth. The space also began to shake. The ground cracked inch by inch, rocks flew everywhere, and smoke and dust rose into the air.    

    

Ling Feng's expression finally revealed a solemn expression. A battle array master directly decided the might of an army. As the saying went, there was no useless army, only useless battle array masters. At this moment, it was vividly displayed.    

    

"Black Flood Dragon Battle Soul Attack!" Ling Feng shouted lightly. The enormous body of the controlling Black Flood Dragon Battle Soul welcomed the attack.    

    

Bang!    

    

The two forces collided, and it was as if the heavens and the earth had changed color. Many of the soldiers on both sides vomited blood, and their auras became weaker and weaker.    

    

However, Ling Feng's side had suffered even more severe injuries.    

    

Ling Feng's face also turned slightly pale. Pagoda-holding King was indeed a formidable figure of his generation. The power he could control was far beyond what he could compare with, even if he had the Black Flood Dragon Battle Soul, which was known as the number one Black Flood Dragon Battle Soul in Limitless Abyss. In the end, he had only been cultivating for a short period of time, and his own strength was still insufficient. He couldn't fight against it.    

    

"Ling Feng, charge forward bravely. Even if you have to fight the last soldier, you can't give up so easily. The Black Flood Dragon's soul is the soul of courage. If the enemy is weaker, I will be stronger. If the enemy is stronger, I will be stronger!"    

    

A voice sounded beside Ling Feng's ears. It was the leader of the pagoda trees.    

    

Ling Feng's heart shook. "Soul of Courage? I am stronger than the enemy, but I am stronger than the enemy?"    

    

He seemed to have understood something, and then he shouted out loudly. His eyes became sharp, as if they had pierced through the void, as if he was a fearless warrior.    

    

At the same time, he thought of the Battle Saint Art. Fight. Defeat everything.    

    

"Battle Saint Chant, Black Flood Dragon Battle Soul, kill!"    

    

Ling Feng formed a seal with both of his hands. Boundless soul force spread out, and the weakened Qi of the soldiers below once again soared. At the same time, the Black Flood Dragon Battle Soul roared towards the sky, and its pitch black body flickered with a dim light. It was rolling in the air. Its huge eyes, which looked like lanterns, seemed to have a trace of humanity in them. It was as if it was alive, and its Qi was moving forward. It was even more fierce, more violent, and more ferocious.    

    

Roar!    

    

The Black Flood Dragon let out a roar that shook the nine heavens. Immediately, everyone saw the two protrusions on the Black Flood Dragon's head actually begin to grow bigger and bigger. Finally, at a certain moment, they were directly opened and two horns quickly grew out.    

    

"This... This is a true Flood Dragon!"    

    

Everyone was shocked. Not only the soldiers under Ling Feng, but also Mingkong and the others. Even Pagoda-holding King's side was shocked.    

    

"This... How is this possible? How old is he? How long has he been cultivating the Black Flood Dragon Battle Soul? He can actually make the Black Flood Dragon transform into a dragon! This is impossible, this is impossible!"    

    

Pagoda-holding King's expression changed dramatically. He could hardly believe his eyes. One should know that it had taken the leader of the pagoda trees a hundred years to cultivate the Black Flood Dragon Battle Soul. How old was Ling Feng? He was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and even if he started cultivating the Black Flood Dragon Battle Soul in his mother's womb... It was impossible for him to cultivate the Black Flood Dragon Battle Soul to such an extent in such a short period of time.    

    

At this moment, a trace of fear suddenly rose in his heart.    

    

"Retreat!"    

    

Immediately, he issued an order and led the army to retreat. If this continued, he would undoubtedly lose. He didn't want to lose, and he didn't want to die either.    

    

Of course, if he used all his strength, he might not lose, but Mingkong was still glaring at him like a tiger watching its prey. He didn't think that Mingkong was just here to watch the show.    

    

"You want to escape? Did you ask me?"    

    

Ling Feng coldly harrumphed. He had exhausted all his energy in one go. Others might think that his Black Flood Dragon Battle Soul had evolved into a Flood Dragon, but he was the only one who knew. He had only used the entire Battle Saint Divine Art, although it could be improved to this level in a short period of time. However, it couldn't continue, so he had to do it before this state disappeared... Only by defeating Pagoda-holding King's army would they have a real chance of winning.    

    

"Sure enough, we can't let this kid live!"    

    

A chill rose in Mingkong's heart. It was the coldness that came from Ling Feng's innate talent, and also the coldness that made him want to kill Ling Feng.    

    

"Pagoda-Bearing, you ungrateful bastard, don't you dare leave!"    

    

Mingkong suddenly shouted, and then he soared into the sky, leading his four million strong army towards Pagoda-holding King's army.    

    


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