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Chapter 770: Delicious and Difficult to Digest

If it was said that the flying centipedes in swarms had such terrifying power because of their numbers, the flood dragon jumping out of the lake at this moment actually had a pressure not weaker than that of the flying centipedes.

What's more, what's more, the aura emanating from this flood dragon is impressively comparable to that of the cultivator in the early stage of crossing the tribulation.

And as the flood dragon soared into the sky, Xu Ming also used his body to quickly get away from this dangerous lake.

But at this moment, a harsh voice came from behind him.

"Boy, you can't come here."

what!
Xu Ming never expected that someone could approach him so quietly.

But the experience accumulated through life and death battles kept Xu Ming from panicking.

With just a thought, a ray of light flew out from his sleeves, easily driving back the sharp claw that wanted to pierce his body.

And because the speed of this ray of light was so fast, the person who shot it couldn't even react.

The instant smell of blood in the air also foreshadowed the fact that the person who stole the chicken would not be able to lose money.

Immediately there was a sound of surprise, and the feeling like a thorn on Xu Ming's back receded like a tide in an instant.

But in front of Xu Ming, an old man in green clothes with a deep visible bone wound on his right hand also slowly appeared in front of him.

From the noodle-like beard fluttering on his face, it was not difficult for Xu Ming to imagine that the person in front of him was the dragon that jumped out of the lake earlier.

Who would have thought that that flood dragon already had the ability to transform into form.

Although the right hand of the old man in green in front of him was injured by Xu Ming's flying sword, the deep bone-deep wound gradually healed in an instant.

Xu Ming, who had just made a move, also felt that his flying sword could cut off his right hand, but it didn't cross the bone of his right hand.

Although Xu Ming left marks on his bones, Feijian couldn't cut them in two.

After the wound healed, the old man in green also looked at Xu Ming with burning eyes, and immediately spoke.

"The old man has eaten countless people in his life, but he has lost his sight today."

Of course he knew that someone who could come to the wilderness alone must have some skills, but at this moment he had already mastered the magical power of transformation, so of course he didn't take Xu Ming seriously.

But what he didn't expect was that Xu Ming turned out to be a tough nut to crack.

Naturally, Xu Ming didn't want to fight against those strange beasts in the prehistoric world, so he just clasped his fists and said to the old man in blue.

"I don't want to intentionally disturb Senior's Qingxiu, but I just ask Senior to make way for me to pass."

"In the past? You, a junior, are really brazen. Don't tell me I let you pass in peace. Even if you pass, you won't live until tomorrow."

"I've seen a lot of brats like you who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth's depths. Instead of taking advantage of those old ghosts, it's better to let your flesh and blood be the food in my belly."

"Change to the 15th of the early Ming Dynasty, and I will also give you some relief. What do you think?"

Xu Ming who heard the words felt a little funny, it was the first time he saw such a "sentimental and righteous" strange beast.

It's just that Xu Ming wouldn't agree to it now, and it's not his destination to be buried in the belly of this dragon.

"Although senior's words are pleasant to the ears, I think seniors must have heard the common sayings that are delicious and hard to digest."

Hearing the words, the face of the old man in Tsing Yi changed, obviously in his eyes, he was already being merciful to the extreme. If he hadn't looked at the bookish boy in front of him a little pleasing to the eye, he would have swallowed him in one gulp, why would he be so nonsense.

Unexpectedly, the sharp-toothed kid in front of him was shameless, so there was no need for the old man in Tsing Yi to talk nonsense.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the moment he raised his eyes to look at it, an extremely condensed sword light also fell suddenly from top to bottom like a horse training.

Whether it is the speed or the mystery contained in it, the old man's complexion changed. Naturally, he does not have the blood of the prehistoric alien species like Liu Yu, so the good thing of being able to understand one way by nature is destined to have nothing to do with him.

So the only thing he can rely on at this moment is his terrifying flesh body that has been honed over countless years, and as the saber light fell down involuntarily, the old man in green crossed his arms and tried to resist it.

The momentary collision between the two also aroused thousands of waves in the calm lake behind him, and this time a crisp sound came along with it. It seemed that this time the old man in blue couldn't resist Xu Ming's strong body and bones. This knife.

And at this moment, Xu Ming, who was holding the brand new stone knife, looked as if Shura had come into the world.

It wasn't until the moment he took the shot that he realized that his previous timid behavior had deviated from his own Dao heart.

Blindly being cautious in the face of this crisis-ridden prehistoric situation will actually harm you, and the best policy is to do your best to fight a bloody road.

Therefore, Xu Ming's whole aura also underwent an astonishing change at this moment.

Combining the pure evil spirit between his brows with the burning blood in his body, this domineering aura like hell Shura was beyond the expectation of the strange beast dragon who turned into an old man in blue.

Although he resisted the knife with his own body, he was facing such a humanoid beast at this moment.

For some reason, the old man in Tsing Yi felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart, but in a blink of an eye, the old man in Tsing Yi felt that he was a little ridiculous.

How can a strange beast that can occupy the lake in the prehistoric times be mediocre? There was a little light flashing in the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi.

Immediately, his chest and abdomen swelled like a balloon, and then he opened his mouth and let out a long howl that condensed the power of wind and thunder.

Like a pillar of smoke, the air wave rushed towards Xu Ming, but Xu Ming, whose mood had changed at this moment, was no longer timid.

Therefore, the stone knife in his hand also felt his state of mind and was pushed to the limit, and the sharp and powerful sword spirit belonging to the gold was fully displayed at this moment.

The glaring sword light was like the only thing left in this world, and with a swipe of the sword light, it cut the air wave in half as easily as cutting tofu.

And the power of the sword light did not decrease at all, and it attacked the old man in blue.

Seeing this, the old man in blue couldn't help frowning slightly, and he also raised his hand and punched him unavoidably.

It's just that he far underestimated the condensed sword glow that Xu Ming handed out under the changed state of mind. He only heard the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, and then a scene like bleeding mist appeared along with the broken right hand.

This time, Xu Ming's saber light did not break his promise but chopped off the right hand of the old man in blue without any effort.

But the appearance of this scene was the beginning of the real confrontation between the two.

(End of this chapter)