Fighting is broken, but the heroine script

Although the flapping of the wings of the insect dragon looked somewhat funny in Yao Wan's eyes, its speed was not slow at all.

As soon as the voice fell, the three-headed monster had already pounced.

"Get out of the way!"

Medusa's snake pupils shrank to the thickness of a needle tip in an instant, and she pushed Yao Wan away fiercely, and then immediately opened a Dou Qi barrier, with the shining snake scales shining with nine colors reflecting on it. In the instant after this protective formation, the hideous and weird claws suddenly stabbed down.

The fierce collision burst out dazzling sparks in an instant, but it only lasted for a moment.

At that moment, it seemed as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting. Even the power of the Sky Devouring Python, which was not afraid of many Devouring Spirits just now, seemed to be stretched.

And the seemingly indestructible Dou Qi barrier actually collapsed directly at the moment of contact, and an indescribable force suddenly broke the particularly tough barrier.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a particularly low roar, the beautiful figure in front of Yao Wan disappeared, but turned into a nine-colored stream of light and flew out. The huge body of thousands of feet was still repelled thousands of miles by the terrifying force. For a moment, the earth trembled, like a dragon turning over, and the mountains along the way were all flattened.

Yao Wan's heart sank suddenly, but she saw that the nine-colored swallowing sky python, which had revealed its true form, had just stabilized its body, and then slowly stood up, hissing at the three-headed insect dragon in front of her, with murderous intent in her eyes.

Her eyes immediately fell on the body of the nine-colored swallowing sky python. Even though it was an ancient beast with extremely strong flesh and even possessed the power to shake the sky, there were several hideous and terrifying blood marks on its originally smooth and perfect, gorgeous and colorful nine-colored scales.

It was just a single blow, but even the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, which had already reached the level of a four-star Dou Sheng, could not bear it.

Even if it took on this blow in its true form, it was still unbearable.

Yao Wan frowned slightly, but also noticed that on the wound of the Sky-Swallowing Python, which had revealed its true form, there were traces of demonic energy entwined, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, stubborn and unyielding.

The posture of this insect dragon became more and more strange, and its combination with the demonic energy became more and more profound.

"Heal your wounds quickly!"

As soon as the voice fell, a little spiritual light flew over and landed on the body of the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, and then quickly fell, turning into a colorful light, and fell into Yao Wan's sleeves.

At the same time, as Yao Wan swept down with a sword, a huge bell rang above his head.

She knew that she was just stalling for time, but there was no other way. She had to get out as soon as possible...

Not only that, the state of the insect dragon seemed a little strange...

If the Xun Saint was sacrificed, the insect dragon should have more or less taken on the blood wind nature of the Xun Saint.

But it seemed... not. Instead, it seemed that the nature of the North Dragon King was simply transformed into the Soul Devouring Clan, but it did not absorb the power of the Xun Saint.

... Where did that woman go?

Yao Wan suddenly became alert. At the moment, this insect dragon alone was already a headache. If the Xun Saint had not been destroyed, why was it still silent at this moment?

And in line with what Yao Wan thought in her heart, before the insect dragon opened its mouth to mock, she heard a violent retching from the demon's mouth.

"Gu--vomit--"

The dull surging sound flashed by, followed by a particularly strong retching sound, which seemed particularly uncomfortable.

As the three huge dragon heads opened their bloody mouths and retched physiologically, a stream of cold bloody wind rushed out.

And all of this was naturally seen by Yao Wan.

With Yao Wan's understanding of the Soul Devouring Clan, the scene happening in front of her was of course unusual.

Unable to absorb, or was there some kind of rejection of the existence of the Xun Saint?

Yao Wan's guess flashed through her mind, but she had no time to investigate further, so she retreated immediately.

There are many secrets hidden in the North Dragon King now. How did he come to the extreme south after disappearing from the North Dragon Island? How did he get arranged by the Soul Devouring Clan to transform in this magic cocoon? What is the purpose of the Soul Devouring Clan's efforts to help it transform?

These things, one by one, I am afraid it will take a while to explain.

Putting down the doubts in her heart for the time being, Yao Wan rushed towards the north without looking back.

"Are you okay?"

A blue afterimage was left on the dark sky and gradually dissipated. Yao Wan took the opportunity to ask.

"... It's okay, just a superficial wound, but the demonic energy is a bit troublesome and it may be difficult to heal for a while."

The voice of Medusa who was enduring the pain came from Yao Wan's sleeves.

Yao Wan naturally didn't expect Medusa to be able to help now, but her silence was misunderstood by Medusa.

"If this goes on, we will not be able to leave sooner or later... Anyway, I'm already injured, you go first, and I'll cover you."

Medusa said, but Yao Wan couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise between her eyebrows.

"Don't say such things - let's go together!"

Yao Wan frowned and sped up again, but even so, the fighting spirit that had not been fully replenished just now gradually dried up -

Boom!

The sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly turned into a roar like a heavy artillery, indicating that the disaster behind him had already arrived.

Looking back, the particularly furious three-headed insect dragon crushed the mountains along the way, still moving at an unstoppable speed.

At the roar, a voice full of anger and hatred echoed between heaven and earth.

"My transformation was destroyed because of you. This transformation was forced to be born early, and I will pay for it with your lives!!!"

Disadvantage? Destroyed?

Yao Wan's mind was first confused. She saw with her own eyes that the Xun Saint chose to sacrifice himself to the magic cocoon to promote its transformation. Could it fail?

But her movements were not slow at all. The black flame in her hand surged wildly and turned into a fire cocoon.

However, when the hideous blood light, which was a hundred feet long, fell suddenly, even the calamity fire that was opened at this moment seemed fragile.

When the two collided, there was only an unusual light and fire flashing above the dim sky of the extreme south. Even if it tried its best to block the attack, a few demonic lights in the shattered blood light still hit Yao Wan's body, leaving several blood marks that slowly faded.

"Damn dirty thing!"

The uncontrolled Ash Flame also flew away, and a few points fell on the huge body of the insect dragon. Although these fires naturally did not pose any threat to the North Dragon King, the fear and disgust from instinct were so strong from beginning to end.

"Cough cough cough——"

The accumulated injuries just now broke out at this moment, causing Yao Wan to cough violently uncontrollably, and her face inevitably turned pale, and she flew backwards.

"This... is really terrible..."

The fire around her had to be transformed into the flame of life to temporarily repair the wounds on her body and suppress the injuries.

She couldn't help but murmur subconsciously, and just as she was about to control her body from flying backwards, she suddenly felt someone catch her from behind.

"No, it's not too bad."

"Sorry, I'm late."