Reborn Tyrannosaurus Rex

Chapter 222 Fire Devour
There is a faint golden color on all sides, like golden flowing water, indifferent and dreamy, and extremely beautiful.

Lu Hao said with a smile on his face, "Okay."

The distance between the two is about ten meters, and their eyes are fixed on each other. Time is slowly passing by, but neither of them makes the first move. The reason why they did not make a move is because their strengths are similar, and they are both looking for each other. weakness.

Lu Hao's expression was calm and composed. The red-faced fangs cultivator wore an ugly mask, and he couldn't see his expression at all. The eyes on the mask were full of vigor, like ice swords. Only these eyes Lu Hao knew that the cultivator in front of him would definitely be very strong.

"call!"

The vermilion-faced fangs cultivator still moved, and moved first, his figure turned into an afterimage, coming towards him with a domineering aura.

Lu Hao's figure turned, moving strangely, the speed was not slow at all, and the position moved dexterously, avoiding the attack of the cultivator.But how could the vermilion-faced fang-toothed cultivator give up so easily, the afterimage kept flickering, following him, and Lu Hao's figure also turned continuously, without stopping at all.

In just a few seconds, the figures of the two have changed thousands of times in this small static point.

"Your speed is very fast, but if you want to catch up with me at this speed, you still have to work harder." Lu Hao said lightly, his eyes flickering.

The vermilion-faced fangs cultivator was unreserved, and while chasing, he said: "Your strength is good, and your speed is also good. Why do you look like a coward? Let's compete head-on if we have the ability."

Lu Hao laughed and said, "A head-on competition, as long as you can catch up with me, what's the point of a head-to-head competition with you? This speed is not enough."

"call out!"

The figure of the vermilion-faced fang-toothed cultivator accelerated again, and the golden flow in the static point of the golden flow produced ripples one by one, all of which were vibrating. At the same time, dozens of sharp energy were generated in the air, shooting towards Lu Hao. Come, trying to block Lu Hao's path.

Lu Hao smiled slightly, facing those vigor, he didn't dodge at all, and let those vigor hit his body, like a mud cow entering the sea, the egg hit a rock, and there was no threat to Lu Hao at all.

"This kind of attack seems to be very inconsistent with your strength." Lu Hao said provocatively, and his figure accelerated accordingly.

The vermilion-faced fangs cultivator didn't feel any discouragement, and said calmly: "You think you can escape me with your speed, and I have nothing to do. Then you are completely wrong."

Before the words fell, the cultivator stood still in the air with a smile in his eyes. At the same time, the temperature in the air began to drop sharply, just like the arrival of winter. Of course, this drop in temperature could not pose any threat to Lu Hao, but the vigilance in his heart But it mentioned the highest.

As the temperature dropped, pure white snowflakes appeared in this still spot, countless snowflakes floating in the air, very beautiful.

Lu Hao was not in the mood to appreciate the snowflakes at all, because with the appearance of the snowflakes, he instinctively sensed the danger, raised his brows, and looked solemnly, a strange cold force began to appear, invading Lu Hao's body from all around.

The vermilion-faced fang-toothed cultivator looked at Lu Hao leisurely, and said confidently: "You have entered my area, you will have no chance, but if you admit defeat now, there is still time, I will still give you four points One of the spatial cultivation."

Lu Hao raised his head, smiled and said, "Your area? Could it be that the place where the snowflakes appeared is your area?"

The cultivator with red face and fangs nodded his head and nodded. He was dressed in a gray robe without any wind. Those crystal clear snowflakes were floating around him, sinking or floating. Lu Hao had a feeling that the cultivator in front of him seemed to be integrated with the snowflakes. , this is a very strange feeling.

Suddenly there was a triumphant laugh: "That's right, that's right, our brothers have been looking for it for so long, and finally found this quiet spot of Jinliu."

Two black shadows flashed like arrow clusters, entered this space, and found Lu Hao and Zhu Mian's fangs cultivator, they were two leaping dragons, instantly transformed into human form, one of them was bare chested, covered in Muscular, with a height of three meters, he is full of wildness.

The other person was equally tall, but with purple hair and a purple robe, his muscles were not as exaggerated as that of his companion, and his eyes were gloomy.

"I don't care who you are? Get the hell out of here, this Jinliu is already our Brother Manlong's." The muscular man twitched his face and said very arrogantly.

The shady purple-haired cultivator was obviously much smarter. He looked at the snowflakes floating around and was sure that there was nothing serious. He said with a sneer, "Everyone knows that our Manlong brothers are in Qingyun Castle. If you If you know me, get out of here quickly."

These wild dragon brothers are all late-stage strength in transformation, they are good at joining forces, and their joint strength is even stronger. In the entire Qingyun castle, except for the dragon war, almost no one is an opponent of the wild dragon brothers. Of course, in Qingyun castle, they are limited by the rules and cannot fight .

But on the outskirts of Qingyun Fort, the two teamed up to kill a lot of transformation stage practitioners, never defeated, and they were regarded as the famous murderers of Qingyun Fort.

Lu Hao ignored him, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the cultivator with red face and fangs, he regained his composure, and he didn't pay attention to Brother Manlong at all.The two were still facing each other, and the vermilion-faced fangs cultivator jokingly said, "My lord has a lot, and I will give you one last chance. If you admit defeat, you can still get a quarter of the space to practice."

Lu Hao smiled and said: "Unfortunately, I disagree, but even if you lose, I still leave a quarter of the space for you to practice, ha ha."

Seeing that the two men ignored him at all, the muscular man blushed, his muscles swelled, and his whole body grew in size in an instant. When he was about to come up, he made a move, but gave the purple-haired sinister man a look that forbids him. Living.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, how can the purple-haired squirrel not understand this truth, this gold flow is quiet, their brothers must get it.

The black shadow flickered again, and the huge Lianglong rushed in, turning into a cultivator covered in yellow armor, staring at the faint golden liquid around him, with an ecstatic expression on his face, but was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then frowned, because of this There are three strong cultivators in Jinliu Jingdian, one of them is the famous Manlong Brothers.

The practitioner in yellow armor was just trying his luck to be able to find the Jinliu quiet spot. A spiritual search found a spot in the air with the aura of a cultivator, so he hurried over, but he did not expect to find the Jinliu quiet spot by mistake.

In fact, the two brothers Manlong found this quiet spot of Jinliu because of the aura of two cultivators in this direction, and the two cultivators did not move at all, which was obviously abnormal, so the Manlong brothers came here.

When Lu Hao competed with Zhu Mian Fang Cultivator in speed, there was no way to hide their aura, so they attracted the Savage Dragon Brothers and Huang Helmet Cultivator.

The muscular man among the Manlong Brothers sneered, staring at the yellow-helmed cultivator with coldness in his eyes, but the yellow-helmed cultivator had no intention of leaving at all. Brother Long, but the extremely precious Jin Liu calm down, that yellow-helmed cultivator is also willing to give it a try.

The corner of Lu Hao's mouth twitched, a faint smile emerged, and he said, "Hehe, there are still a few cultivators coming, and it seems that it is getting more and more lively."

The vermilion-faced cultivator also laughed, crisp and melodious, like the sound of heaven, and said with a smile: "This time there is only one Jinliu to be quiet, even if they all come, are you afraid?"

In a short time, four more cultivators rushed into this Jinliu quiet spot. The aura of the cultivators in the Jinliu quiet spot was too obvious. Except for the cultivators who could not bear the power of the rioting Jinliu who walked out of the restriction, now everyone in All the cultivators under the ban have reached Jinliu's quiet spot.

Lu Hao, the Cultivator with Zhumian Fangfang, the Dragon Brothers, the Yellow Helmet Cultivator, plus four newcomers, there are nine people in total. Except for Lu Hao who is in the middle stage of transformation, the other eight are late stage transformation of cultivation.

"The mid-transfiguration kid, get out, let's talk about Jin Liu's quietness." A cultivator gave Lu Hao a contemptuous look, and said bluntly.

"Eight people, Jinliu is only one, hehe, no matter what, our brothers will occupy half of the space." The dark purple-haired man among the wild dragon brothers said with a smile, of course he would not speak domineeringly, Otherwise, it will attract the siege of the other six people.

No matter how strong the Dragon Brothers are, facing the siege of six similar late stage cultivators, they still lose more than they win.

The yellow-helmed cultivator laughed, snorted, and said, "You Brothers Manlong have a good idea. The two of us occupy half of the space, and the six of us fight for the remaining half. agree."

The muscular man among the Manlong Brothers turned his eyes cold, and said viciously: "Do you have an opinion? You have an opinion, can you ask me if my fist agrees?"

"A mid-transformation kid, if you don't get out, you're looking for death." A blue-shirted cultivator next to him said to Lu Hao impatiently, how can a mid-transformation cultivator interfere with the matter of Jin Liu's calmness.

The vermilion-faced fangs practitioner smiled lightly, and said, "Someone wants to tell you to get lost, what are you going to do now?"

Lu Hao's face was indifferent, and he said with a smile: "What should I do? I still need to ask. I found this Jin Liujing first, and it's mine. Bite the owner, what do you think I will do, for the mad dog, the only way is to kill the dog."

The eyes of the vermilion-faced fangs cultivator flickered with doubts, and he said puzzledly: "Mie the dog, why do you want to kill the dog? We are all dinosaur cultivators, not dogs, it should be Mielong!"

Lu Hao didn't explain. Of course, the contemptuous term of dog is something on earth. In this world of dinosaur practitioners, dog is not a derogatory term.

Lu Hao's voice was so loud that all the cultivators around heard it. Although they didn't understand the contemptuous title of a dog, the contempt in Lu Hao's voice was undoubtedly revealed.

The cultivator in the blue shirt was taken aback for a moment, and then a murderous intent appeared on his face. With a loud roar, his figure turned into a sharp shadow and rushed towards Lu Hao.

"The first dog that was killed was you." Lu Hao raised his head, his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

"boom!"

Like an explosion, red flames shot up into the sky, and the flames rose from Lu Hao's body, cheering and jumping. The Golden Core Real Fire jumped on Lu Hao's body, as freely controlled as Lu Hao's hands and feet, and in an instant Lu Hao became A fireman with a faint smile on his face.

The blue-shirted cultivator rushed straight into a big fireball.

Facing the opponent's attack, Lu Hao didn't dodge. His right hand turned into a claw, he flipped and grabbed the opponent's wrist, and his own flame burned in the past. Caught the opponent's throat.

There was a slight cracking sound, and the blue cultivator's face was in pain, his wrist was crushed by a tyrannical force, and there was another cracking sound, the entire neck was crushed, and the bones were like mud under the tyrannical force. The pinch is generally so broken.

The blue-shirt cultivator was a little panicked, and his body began to struggle, but he couldn't break free. At the same time, the endless golden core fire eroded in. Although the masters in the transformation stage were not afraid of the golden core fire, quantitative changes caused qualitative changes. The golden elixir true fire can still burn the transformation stage practitioners to ashes.

The flames on Lu Hao's body blazed and exploded again. His hands clamped down on the cultivator like iron tongs, and a large amount of golden core real fire completely suppressed the golden core real fire in the opponent's body. How can this blue-shirted cultivator be able to resist a hundred times the strength of ordinary cultivators.

Wave after wave of endless golden core true fire hit the body of the blue-shirted cultivator like a huge wave.

The entire space was reflected in red, and the body of the cultivator began to become scorched black, completely scorched black, the whole body was restrained by Lu Hao, and he couldn't even transform into the main body. In just a few seconds, Lu Hao loosened his hands. When he opened it, he saw that the cultivator was like charcoal.

The puppet made of charcoal, the puppet fell apart, scattered into pieces of ashes in the air, and turned into nothingness.

(End of this chapter)