The man in black is still struggling to maintain his dance pose.
Hands clasped in front of the chest, the entire body rotates and entangles like a piece of hemp rope.
Snake tribe has mastered the snake dragon dance, which is a method of evolution.
But the snake dragon dance is not something that any snake can easily perform.
This is the dance of evolution, which requires a great deal of physical and mental energy.
A small mistake may lead to the failure of the dance, and the body will be subjected to an irreversible counter-reaction!
As the black-robed man's melody drew closer to the end.
Everyone could clearly see that the black-robed man's arms and legs seemed to be falling off, slowly sliding downwards.
Snakes have no feet, even when transformed into human form, those are only limbs created by magic and blood.
Now as the black-robed man is about to transform from a snake into a dragon, his true limbs are naturally growing out.
The black-robed man's false legs have already fallen off half of the way, and the new legs are slowly elongating, pushing out the false legs bit by bit from his body.
At this moment, a one-meter-high riot shield flies over in front of the black-robed man.
The black-robed man instinctively wanted to dodge, but when he looked away, he saw that the object was not heading towards him but had just passed one meter away from him.
What's even funnier is that Zhou Yao's soul lock was stopped by this shield, sparing him the need to move.
The black-robed man, absorbed in the snake dragon dance, didn't notice what Luo Jianian had said before. If he had heard it, he wouldn't have felt this secret joy in his heart.
So,
The black-robed man, still dancing, was stunned.
In the black-robed man's shocked expression.
Zhou Qi leaped upwards following the soul lock, his body slicing through the air in a half-circle. In an extremely swift motion, he held the golden hilted ring knife across the black-robed man's face.
The black-robed man, who wanted to dodge at this moment, was too late. He could only watch as the golden hilted ring knife, glinting with dazzling golden light, swept past his face.
Swish!
The two newly grown dragon-like feet, not yet fully grown and not yet covered in scales, were easily cut off by Zhou Qi's sword, falling to the ground.
Puchi.
A myriad of blood gushed from the black-robed man's lower body, instantly staining the ground completely red.
The surrounding negativity also began to move unusually at this moment, as if sharks had smelled blood. They all rushed headlong towards the broken dragon-like feet, completely gnawing them away.
"It's a pity, a dragon is still a dragon. If we take it back to feed on it, its strength would undoubtedly soar!"
Looking at the dragon-like feet digested by the negativity, the man named Meng Long shook his head in disappointment.
"The crisis hasn't even happened yet, this guy is truly a pure-blooded demon race. His willpower is too strong, even if his legs are cut off, he hasn't even stopped the snake dragon dance!"
Luo Jianian didn't feel sorry for the dragon-like feet, his eyes still focused on the two combatants in the air.
Zhou Qi, without the energy to support himself, had now returned to the ground.
In contrast, the black-robed man simply allowed his blood to overflow, his upper body still dancing and continuing to complete the snake dragon dance of the snake tribe!
"What kind of demons are those negative energies? How can negative energies eat food?"
At this moment, Ning Meng's mouth was slightly open, completely captivated by the actions of the negative energies, even forgetting about the matter of throwing equipment.
It's her first time seeing the negative energies consciously devour flesh and blood, this scene is just too terrifying!
"Let's talk about it later. Focus your attention and keep throwing!"
Luo Jianian didn't explain and interrupted the one who wanted to explain, Meng Long, even more directly, and continued throwing the equipment on the ground towards the black-robed man in the sky.
"That's right, let's see what I can do!"
At this moment, the giant Meng Long also realized that it was not the time for explanations, so he bent down and picked up a pile of equipment, planning to make a move of quantitative change to qualitative change with the negative energy.
Swish, swish, swish.
Again, countless of equipment were thrown into the sky.
Zhou Qi also suppressed her curiosity about the negative energy and continued to throw the soul lock in her hand, planning to replicate the previous action.
However, the black-robed man certainly wouldn't fall for the same trick again. The lesson from earlier was enough to make him remember for a lifetime.
Seeing more equipment being thrown towards him, the black-robed man decided to turn his back and twist his waist as much as possible, while still maintaining the snake dragon dance, to avoid the incoming equipment and Zhou Qi.
Seeing the black-robed man trying to escape, Zhou Qi increased the speed of throwing the soul lock.
This time, because the things thrown by the giant Meng Long were enough, Zhou Qi didn't even have to aim specifically.
The spider named Zhou Qi comes back online again.
The soul lock hooks wherever it points, using piece after piece of equipment to pull and drag Zhou Qi's body, causing it to jump constantly in the air.
Swish, swish, swish!
The golden hilted ring knife swung a slash after another in the air, leaving behind a trail of gold.
The golden blade energy shot outwards in all directions from the mid-air.
Facing Zhou Qi's almost indiscriminate hacking, the black-robed man tried to dodge, but his body was inevitably hit several times by Zhou Qi, causing blood to flow out of the wounds on his body in spurts. It didn't take long for the blood to soak his upper body.
"End it for me!"
The black-robed man bore the tearing sensation with great effort, his body swinging more and more wildly.
Zhou Qi, who was still swirling around the black-robed man, was the first to be intimidated by the increasingly loud dragon roars around him. He stumbled and fell to the ground instantly.
"Zhou Qi!"
"Zhou Qi!"
"Zhou Qi sister!"
Luo Jianian and the other two called out in unison.
They couldn't believe that Zhou Qi had suddenly fallen to the ground.
Was he injured?
Is she injured? Or has her power reached its limit?
Zhou Qi herself couldn't have imagined that she would be intimidated by the dragon roars.
The sound in her ears was nothing but loud and annoying.
However, her body started to tremble uncontrollably, preventing her from continuing her glide in the air, and she was forced to fall.
What's going on here?
"Hahaha, hahaha!"
Amidst the nervous and puzzled expressions of the others, the mantis demon on the ground laughed out loud once more.
"Just as the three of us were staring at the mantis demon, who was laughing loudly on the ground, he continued to mock loudly, "
"Idiot woman, you can't forget that you are also a demon bloodline now, always using the aura of blood crystal lion to intimidate other demons. Now experiencing the suppression from your bloodline, isn't that a great feeling!"
"Hahaha, you all think you can stop the boss's evolution, just dream! You'll all die waiting for it!"
The mantis demon's mockery instantly dispelled Zhou Qi's confusion.
She had indeed forgotten that she was currently in a transformed state.
She never thought that the name "Blood Crystal Lion" with such an intimidating presence would also be afraid of the aura of dragon race.
That explains why the dragon roar had left her unable to control her body.
It was a suppression from the demon bloodline!
This is too unfortunate!
At the moment Zhou Qi was hesitating whether to activate the transformation skill.
"Roar and snort!"
A more resounding dragon roar echoed through the Gate of Hell!
