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Zhang Deming waved his hand, and a huge parchment scroll appeared in front of him. After the blank parchment emerged, it turned into a card. The pattern on the back of the card was a cylindrical parchment scroll.

Summoning Contract·Spirit·Development: Spirit Beast Contract!

With a strong soul breath and the power of the contract emerging, Zhang Deming held the card between his middle finger and index finger, and threw it out to the rushing evil dragon with a serious expression.

The moment Nielong and the card came into contact, the whole movement froze, and a huge round platform emerged from under Nielong.

The round platform was densely covered with runes, and several illusory chains extended from the round platform, inserted into the body of Nielong, and bound its limbs, neck, and waist.

Nielong was suddenly restrained, stunned for a moment, looked down at the round platform, and then at the chain, feeling the strong power of the contract.

Immediately, his face became extremely gloomy, as if he had been insulted, his eyes flashed coldly and he said: "Do you dare to use this kind of thing on this king?"

"You should be honored. I developed this technique to try to sign a baby. You should be honored to be convinced by such an ugly bastard!" Zhang Deming replied indifferently.

"court death!"

Because of this insulting technique of wearing a quilt collar, Nielong's breath was violent in an instant, and when his anger surged, the unicorn on his head flickered and stretched, and the visible speed softened and became blood red, turning into a soft red stick.

It looks like a deformed red meat stick on the head, blood red and soft, it seems to be extremely elastic and malleable, which is abnormally weird.

At this time, while the meat stick was wriggling, some blood-red granulation sprouted, and the granulation quickly wrapped around the illusory chains around it.

As the granulation attached to the chain, the obviously illusory chain solidified in an instant, and then, the granulation rapidly proliferated, extending along the chain visible to the naked eye towards the bottom of the round platform.

Feeling the strange erosion, Zhang Deming's complexion changed drastically. Although he knew that he couldn't contract this evil dragon, he just used this technique as a variant of trapping technique to delay time. He didn't expect that there would be a risk of being backlashed by the technique in an instant.

With a movement of his mind, the round platform under Nielong disintegrated in time and disappeared slowly.

At this time, the one-horned meat stick on Nielong's head was extremely active, as if it had its own consciousness, and it kept wriggling.Nielong raised his head and rushed towards Zhang Deming again.

Zhang Deming glanced at the other party apprehensively, his wings trembled behind him, and he disappeared in place like a breeze.

The evil dragon didn't slow down, swung its tail, and rushed towards another place under the traction of the one-horn.

After Zhang Deming resurfaced, he saw the Nielong rushing towards him, and immediately disappeared as a breeze, and the Nielong turned around again.

In this way, within a few flashes, Nielong had come to Zhang Deming, but Zhang Deming had no choice but to fight him close with his sword.

Constantly tossing and turning, during the collision, Zhang Deming seemed to be crushed and beaten, and what made Zhang Deming most afraid was that during the fight, the meat on the head of the evil dragon kept trying to get close to Zhang Deming.

After seeing the weirdness of this shitty thing just now, he has always been on guard with all his strength. Whenever Routiao tried to sneak attack him, he would retreat in lightning, completely out of touch with him.This is the fundamental reason why he looks so defeated.

After a long time, the eyes of the two people who were moving around had a ruthless light flashing in their eyes.

The long sword in Zhang Deming's hand suddenly disappeared, and an illusory long nail was thrown towards the top of Nielong's head, who was close at hand, and his figure suddenly retreated.

At the same time, the strips of meat on Nielong's head burst open suddenly, turning into granulated worms all over the sky, covering Zhang Deming.

"Roar……"

The Nielong who was hit by the fleeting transparent spike suddenly let out a roar of extreme pain.

The whole body was like a loach, rolling in the sky, it can be seen that the sneak attack of the God Splitting Nail really caused him serious injuries, as well as the unbearable pain in his mind.

"Ok?"

Zhang Deming, who did not choose to pursue, but chose to fly back, was not feeling well at the moment.

The moment he threw the spike, Nielong's horn exploded. Even though he reacted very quickly, even if he retreated, many granules still stuck to his spiritual shield.

The moment the shield was attached, the granulation grew rapidly, forming a ball in an instant, trying to cover his entire spiritual shield.

Zhang Deming was surprised, and instantly disintegrated the shield, and then the wings shook, and the whole person retreated again in lightning.

But even though the speed was extremely fast, when he retreated, he found that his right hand was also stained with a few filamentous granulation. The granulation was like maggots. As if they found some delicious delicacy, they used his arm as soil and burrowed into it.

In an instant, Zhang Deming's arm began to deform, and blood-colored tentacles stretched out, and strong erosion quickly extended upwards along the arm.

Zhang Deming made a move with his left hand, and a long sword appeared, without hesitation at all, with a twist, the long sword chopped off his entire right arm at the root.

"Humph……"

After cutting off his arm, Zhang Deming let out a muffled grunt, and quickly retreated backwards again.The arm fell to the ground, and it turned into a group of squirming tentacles as it squirmed, waving constantly.

"Struggle..."

At this time, the sound of the piano changed again, and the colorful light around Zhang Deming became even stronger.

The dark seeds in Zhang Deming's body were also beating at the same time, and a strong vitality emerged. In the wound on his arm, countless granulation squirmed out of the blood. During the rapid growth, an arm with a little blood stained grew out again.

At the moment when Zhang Deming recovered, Nielong was also relieved from the lightning attack of the God-Splitting Nail, suppressed his aching heart, and looked at Zhang Deming again with a very serious expression.

"What did you use to sneak attack on this king just now?" Nie Long said like this.

Zhang Deming also looked at Nielong, didn't answer, but said inexplicably: "Are you interested in explaining the stick on your head?

Although the physiological structure of the dragon race and the human race are somewhat different, but... that thing grows on the head, it is not normal for you dragon race, right?

Although the nature of a dragon is obscene, but the dick on your head is too exaggerated, you are too horny! "

Lan Fuyao: "..."

Nielong froze, took a deep breath, and was not provoked by Zhang Deming for the second time.

After all, if he hadn't been insulted by Zhang Deming's contract spell just now and suddenly activated the strange power of the dragon's horn behind him, there should be hope that the battle would end here.

Therefore, due to the same loss, it is impossible for an existence like him to eat twice in a short period of time in one battle.

"If this king is not mistaken, you are able to achieve this level of cultivation with the blessing of magic, right?" He calmed down, looked at Zhang Deming and said.

Zhang Deming stared at Nielong and said, "Why, you suddenly want to fight fairly now?"

Nielong looked at Zhang Deming, and said: "Hongmeng really has no shortage of evildoers from generation to generation. In the past, this king has always stepped up and crushed others. I didn't expect that after sleeping for thousands of years, he would be a little out of date.

There are times when this king is leapfrogged, but it's just a little bit of difference in cultivation.An evildoer like you should be the pride of the Holy Land. "

At this point, he paused, turned his head to look at Lan Fuyao, who had been silently assisting him, and then slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "Getting rid of the two evildoers in the Holy Land of Hongmeng at once seems to have a lot of promise for this king's comeback." .”

"You're bullying the small with the big, are you sure you can win?" Zhang Deming said with a twitching expression.

"Hehe!" Nielong heard the words, didn't know what he thought of, chuckled, then looked at Zhang Deming and said: "Although you are quite difficult, let's stop here!"

While speaking, Nielong's spiritual power began to surge violently, and Zhang Deming's complexion changed drastically due to the strong pressure.

"Resentment to the grave and ghosts roaring with hatred, and blood obsession for thousands of years to sever loyalty. The poisonous rain in the clouds and rivers clears away the qi, and the treacherous evil is pregnant with this trace. The blood dragon said: Resentment to the grave and evil tomb!"

As the opponent's spell was launched, a huge hemispherical mask covered several miles around, and the surrounding atmosphere changed drastically in an instant.

I saw that when Nielong fought Zhang Deming and Lan Fuyao before, he released a lot of flesh and blood spells.So much so that at this moment, there are many traces of magic techniques left on the ground, many granulation, flesh and blood balls wriggling on the ground.

With the launch of the evil dragon's technique, the light shield covered the small battlefield, and the granulation on the ground began to grow rapidly and piled up continuously.

The blood-colored evil dragon also began to swell, turning into a treacherous stick of meat across the sky, and it seemed that it would turn into a blood-red mass of flesh in an instant, filling the entire hemispherical space.

"Fight, fight..."

At this time, Lan Fuyao's piano sound changed, and the rapid and sharp sound of the piano resounded through the entire spherical space, but it was just that the accumulation of flesh and blood in the upper hemispherical space slowed down a little.

Zhang Deming took a deep breath, and a long sword emerged from behind. The long sword split into two instantly, and then split into four, splitting rapidly.

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Chapter 386 The First Battle of Liuhe 2

In the blink of an eye, it turned into long swords all over the sky, floating behind Zhang Deming. Each long sword has its own unique aura, and the owner has his own way.

As the breath of the long sword intersected, Zhang Deming's spiritual power surged all over his body, his long hair fluttered slightly, and a powerful aura also rose from him.

Development of Yujian: Vine Sword, Ten Thousand Swords of Split Dao returns to the clan!

Countless long swords, under the control of Zhang Deming, rushed towards the evil dragon that had turned into a huge pillar of flesh in the sky.

"Pfft..."

The densely packed long swords rushed towards Nielong, but Nielong didn't make any moves, and didn't have any defense at all.

The long sword was continuously inserted into the flesh column transformed by the evil dragon, making the bloody flesh on the surface of its body very rotten, but that was all.Can't penetrate, can't do any significant damage.

Zhang Deming even found that as the technique continued, a strange aura was born in the rotten pieces of meat. Zhang Deming's technique seemed to promote the further strangeness of these pieces of meat, almost like cancerous flesh and blood.

A moment later, after Zhang Deming's technique was completed, the evil dragon's flesh pillars that had stopped expanding all shook together, as if all the cells had come to life, and all of them were rapidly increasing in value with their own consciousness.

At this moment, the meat blanket on the ground also began to thicken at a visible speed. At this speed, the entire hemispherical space would have to be filled in less than half an hour.

Zhang Deming's complexion changed drastically, and his spiritual power surged out again.

Yin-Yang Chess Way: Dilemma!

A huge chessboard floated in the entire hemispherical space. On the chessboard, a yin-yang fish rotated, and the whole space stood still for an instant.

After learning this technique, Zhang Deming never imagined that one day he would use this technique so easily and be forced to compare himself to a wooden man.

"If you don't hurry up, I'm really going to run away!" Zhang Deming stiffened his body, and said to Lan Fuyao who was not far away.

"No, it's only half an hour, not enough time at all! And your current technique...is a limit-trapped technique involving space, I can't continue to purify..." Lan Fuyao replied like this.

Zhang Deming: "..."

This Yin-Yang Chess Dao is really a cheating technique, if you use it without thinking, it is a useless technique...

"Then how about Nielong's current technique, can you do it?" Zhang Deming said.

"This is an ancient great art, belonging to the eighth-level Curse of the Sea of ​​Blood series in the classics, and it cannot be solved by non-professional purification methods!

In his current state, it is completely impossible with our cultivation to forcefully break this technique from the outside by external force.You hurry up and leave me alone. "Lan Fuyao said like this.

"You... wait, what are you talking about?" Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said.

"Wong..."

At this time, the still space began to shake rapidly.

Lan Fuyao paused, and asked in doubt: "An ancient art, an eighth-order curse technique?"

"Not this!" Zhang Deming replied.

"Our cultivation base cannot be broken from the outside by external force?" Lan Fuyao said.

"That's right, why do you have to come from outside! Although it's not Sun Monkey, it doesn't have to be from the mouth!" Zhang Deming said with a flash of light in his eyes.

Lan Fuyao was slightly stunned, a little confused, probably did not understand the meaning of some of Zhang Deming's words, but still understood the general idea.

She smiled bitterly: "Impossible, in this state of the art, you can't go past countless flesh and blood and directly attack the evil dragon inside the flesh and blood!"

"Who said I'm going to attack the evil dragon inside the flesh and blood?" Zhang Deming replied.

Lan Fuyao looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Then what do you mean?"

Zhang Deming didn't answer, and stopped the huge transmission of spiritual power. The yin-yang fish chessboard under his feet shattered in an instant. Zhang Deming flipped his hands over and took out half of a purple gourd.

"This is... the incarnation of the old man who fought the dragon with me last time, did it appear because of you?" Looking at the familiar half gourd, Lan Fuyao asked with flickering eyes.

Zhang Deming still didn't answer the other party, he threw the gourd to Lan Fuyao, and said: "Put this thing in for me to purify together!"

Lan Fuyao heard that, although she didn't understand what Zhang Deming was going to do, she didn't hesitate in her movements, and quickly pressed the half of the gourd that was caught into the depression of the light ball, purifying it together with her pendant.

Following this movement, the rapidly proliferating flesh and blood trembled violently, as if they were in great pain.

Nielong originally thought that there was only one Lan Fuyao, but now both of them were former enemies.

"It turns out that it was also because of you last time. It just so happens that the old and new grudges are counted together!" In the pillar of flesh in the sky, a vague dragon face emerged, looking at the two people below and said.

As it emerged, the trembling flesh and blood stopped trembling and began to proliferate again. Although the speed was much slower, it would be a matter of time before they were buried.

Zhang Deming looked at Lan Fuyao and said: "You are optimistic about my fleshy body, and try your best to delay the growth rate of these fleshy flesh."

"What are you going to do?" Lan Fuyao asked in confusion.

Zhang Deming didn't answer, the spiritual power surged all over his body, his complexion was pale, countless spiritual seeds spewed out, and an incarnation completely condensed by the spiritual seeds emerged.

The avatar glanced at Lan Fuyao, and disappeared in place while the purple gourd flickered below.At this time, Zhang Deming's body also sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and floated beside Lan Fuyao.

This change made Lan Fuyao pause for a moment, and looked at the purple gourd on the ball of light, his eyes flickering.

……

Zhang Deming was in a trance, and when he came back to his senses again, he had already arrived in the calabash space.

In front of him is a familiar ancient gate, which is the entrance to the Inheritance Underground Palace.Not far behind, the location of the entrance corridor, without the corridor, is a constantly fluctuating silver space.

At this moment, countless white rays of light containing purifying breath poured into the space from the surroundings with the ultimate purifying power.

After the light flooded into the space, a lot of power rushed to the other side through the silver space.Let the silver-white space fluctuate very unstable.

Looking at this scene, the corners of Zhang Deming's mouth slightly raised, and he whispered: "Hehe, that's what the so-called karma is like.