Furious Dragon Slaying System

Now that an opponent finally appeared, he naturally wanted to test his strength.

"Boy, how dare you, an eighth-level Dou Wang, dare to..."

Before he finished speaking, Yunyang rushed towards him: "You talk too much, you can wait until you defeat me to say what you want to say."

"Boy, you are too crazy, go to hell."

How could he not be a master of spirit fighting? Faced with a provocation from a fighting king, how could he not fight? This was a provocation to him, and he had to be dealt with cleanly.

It would be ridiculous if Dou Ling had to struggle to clean up a Dou Wang on the eighth level.

"Are you crazy? I don't think so. You're just too good at it."

Facing the attacking Dou Ling, Yunyang didn't panic at all.

"Defeat me..."

"Stop..." Just when his fist reached in front of Yunyang, Yunyang didn't feel any nervousness. Instead, he looked proud, just when he felt something was wrong.

Suddenly he felt that his body was hindered a little, causing his movements to pause. But just like that, Yunyang disappeared from in front of him.

Then he felt a burning sensation on his back, and he lost consciousness in an instant, but he still hid quickly.

After feeling the pain on his back, he rushed out and avoided being killed. If he had reacted a little later, he would have been burned to death by Yunyang's attack.

"Yes, yes, the rules are very smooth. I didn't expect this boy to have such a strong fighting talent."

Yunyang first used the gravity of the thick soil to make the enemy hesitate, then used the speed of the strong wind to dodge behind him, and then used the high temperature of the blazing flame to penetrate his body.

But the enemy's reaction was also very sharp, and he escaped in an instant.

"How could this happen? Didn't you eat, and you were defeated by an eighth-level Dou Wang?"

"I... I haven't been defeated yet. It was just my carelessness just now. He successfully attacked me in a sneak attack. I will never be careless next time. Boy, I didn't want to kill you. I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but you actually let me After suffering such a big loss, it seems I can only kill you."

Being laughed at by everyone made him a little angry, and he attacked Yunyang with all his strength.

Just now, Yunyang had caught his carelessness, so she succeeded in a sneak attack. Now that she was serious, Yunyang was under a lot more pressure. He was suppressed and beaten the whole time, and could only passively defend. However, with the help of the rules he understood, It won't be defeated in a short time, and he has a rule that he hasn't shown yet. It seems that he wants to kill him with one blow.

"Boy, aren't you crazy? Aren't you very powerful? Keep fighting back and kill me. You dare to hurt me. I will make your life worse than death."

He kept attacking Yunyang, not giving Yunyang any chance to fight back, but Yunyang didn't care, he only suffered some minor skin injuries, which didn't have much impact on him.

But the move he just made actually cut a big hole in his back. Although he used healing medicine, it was of no use at all.

These elixirs would be good for healing wounds in normal times, but the current wounds were wounds made with the power of rules, and there were Yunyang's rules on the wounds.

Rules can only be offset by rules, so as long as he can't find someone who understands the rules to help him clear them, he will definitely die today.

The enemy was attacking fiercely, and suddenly his face turned pale, he staggered, and his hands and feet stopped for a moment.

"Even now, after beating me for a long time, it's time for you to taste my attack."

Seizing the opportunity, Yunyang kicked him directly on the chin and kicked him away.

"This...I...what did you do to me? Why can't the bleeding stop?"

After falling to the ground, he didn't care about Yunyang's kick just now, but hurriedly covered the wound on his back. The blood was pouring out and he couldn't stop it.

"Hands and legs? Do I need to use any hands or feet to deal with you? My own healing medicine is just rubbish. It can't even stop such a small wound. Do you want me to give you some?"

After saying that, Yunyang took out a pill and threw it into his hand, and he took it without even looking at it.

Within five seconds, the blood on his back was flowing more and more. He glanced at Yunyang in confusion: "What's going on? Didn't you give me healing medicine? Why did it bleed more?"

"Oh, I was really sorry just now. I gave you the Violent Pill. The Violent Pill looks so similar to the Healing Pill. I didn't recognize it at the moment. Now you are finished."

"The Violent Pill speeds up the blood flow in the body. If this continues, you will die soon. Stay on your way and don't let me go."

"You...you...you..." He could already feel that his body was gradually getting weaker. It would probably not take long for his blood to drain completely.

Looking at the people around him, no one was willing to save him. They just looked at him sarcastically. They would not save a loser, and he would not care about the life or death of others.

"Even if I die, I will drag you with me. You should die with me."

Not sure where he got the strength from, he instantly stood up and rushed towards Yunyang. His body had swelled up and it looked like he was about to self-destruct.

"Fuck, he's going to blow himself up, get out of the way."

The people around him ducked away for fear of being affected, but Su Long and Yunyang still stood there, looking at him with smiles.

"Death? It doesn't exist. I've long thought that you would blow yourself up, but it's a pity that you won't succeed."

A little thunder and lightning seemed to appear on Yunyang's hand, which made people feel as if they were standing in the cold, as if they could pierce people in an instant.

"Jing Lei, are you finally willing to use it? But it's such a pity that I can't fulfill your wish."

Just when Yunyang was about to kill him, and the two people were about to collide, Su Long appeared. There was no surprise. As long as he was an enemy, he would not let him go. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh. , after all, a fighting spirit can provide him with a lot of experience.

He pierced the enemy with one hand, and all the fighting spirit in his body was dissipated, while he blocked Yunyang with the other hand.

"Brother Shura? What are you doing?"

Yunyang didn't understand why Su Long would intervene in the battle between them.

"I'm sorry, your speed is too slow. I'm afraid that he will blow up and stain my clothes. I'm not sure about your strength, so I'll solve it myself. Anyway, you have already seen your strength. You The last blow should be regarded as your own trump card."

"Well, the person is dead anyway."

Looking at the corpse in Su Long's hand, Yunyang couldn't say anything and could only leave it at that.