Chapter 363
Chapter 363
"Am I right, Yang Ming?"
A slightly feminine voice came out of the mouth of Ao Bai, the prince of the Dragon Palace, even if his tone was flat, but as the words fell, the air around him dropped violently out of thin air, and even a thin layer of frost formed on the ground.
The mother stood on Yang Ming's dragon claw and hugged the baby girl in her arms tighter, trying to use her own body temperature to help the baby girl prevent the cold.
Yang Ming's eyes flickered.
He had been feeling strange just now, how could there be no shrimp soldiers and crabs in this place where his parents were being held, it turned out that this place had been personally supervised by Ao Bai, the prince of the Dragon Palace, and his every move here was seen by the other party!
Coupled with the space technology used in the Dragon Palace Palace, it is logical that the other party can come here from a distance in an instant.
With the appearance of Ao Bai, the prince of the Dragon Palace, the space behind him continued to ripple in circles, and a sea tribe army armed to the teeth walked out of it, these sea tribe soldiers were carefully selected, and the equipment worn by each soldier was at least black quality equipment, and there was a strange light flowing on his body.
Ao Bai, the prince of the Dragon Palace, grinned, as if seeing Yang Ming's imminent tragic death, chuckled, and said: "
You who can become a Terran Tianjiao is worthy of being a person with a path of luck, maybe even after the decline of the ancient Terran race, the remaining Terran luck is all concentrated on you alone, if I can kill you here, maybe I can grab this share of Terran luck from you, help me go one step further, and help me evolve into Ying Long!"
Terran luck?
Yang Ming secretly wrote down this term in his heart.
Because he had heard the term more than once in the mouth of an alien.
One life, two luck, three feng shui, four accumulation of yin virtue and five reading, maybe there is really such a thing as luck.
"Want to kill me?"
Yang Ming snorted coldly and said coldly: "
It depends on whether you have this ability!"
"Hold on!"
The next sentence was what Yang Ming said to his parents on the dragon's claw.
Receiving Yang Ming's reminder, the two parents quickly hugged the dragon claws like pillars.
"Woohoohoo! Woohoohoo! Woohoohoo! A
gust of wind blew so hard that the parents could hardly open their eyes.
But I saw that Yang Mingteng was riding the fog, and the hundred-meter-long black jiao body soared into the air, opening its blood basin and mouth to the oncoming Sea Tribe army phalanx, and sharp dragon teeth were exposed in the air, and a dazzling fire suddenly condensed from his mouth, and then a high concentration of red flame spewed out.
"Boom !!"
The blazing high temperature makes the air extremely distorted, the violent temperature difference forms a violent air flow wind, like a magma-like pillar of fire surging through the long sky, fiercely and mercilessly crashing down in the phalanx of the sea tribe, bursting out as powerful as an intercontinental missile blasting, the noisy air pressure spread out in all directions, and the bricks on the ground were lifted one by one, like a rolling carpet.
Under the blazing red flames, a large number of Sea Tribe soldiers died out in large areas in just one breath, and even the equipment they wore was burned in the red flames.
Seeing this scene, a trace of color flashed in the eyes of Ao
Bai, the prince of the Dragon Palace, and muttered to himself: "I really didn't expect that when a human race came to the Wuzang Mountain World, it would really evolve into a jiao, and it also has demigod-level combat power!"
"This guy really has great luck on his body!"
Ao Bai, the prince of the Dragon Palace, did not strike at the first time, but constantly mobilized the sea tribe army under his command to enter, using the tactics of the sea of people and the home field advantage to constantly consume Yang Ming's strength.
Don't look at the arrogant and domineering appearance of Ao Bai, the prince of the Dragon Palace, but you must know that he is a god-level powerhouse!
Such a god-level powerhouse actually used such a cautious combat method when facing Yang Ming, if he said it, it would really be easy to be surprised.
It is worth mentioning that Ao Bai, the prince of the Dragon Palace, is in his own base camp, and is not like the original Evil God Mother of the Night, who came to Mercury by self-lowering strength.
In other words, Ao Bai, the Prince of the Dragon Palace, is full of god-level combat power, and it has not weakened in the slightest!
Even so, he still used a cautious method of fighting.
Because he knew very well in his heart that if Yang Ming really inherited the luck of the ancient human race, this kind of lucky person had unlimited possibilities and could often survive in desperation.
However, luck is always used up.
Just like a person, in life, can not be lucky forever, when luck runs out, it is the time to start bad luck.
Anyway, in the Dragon Palace, the least valuable is the Sea Tribe soldiers, the Sea Tribe soldiers are as many as they want, when it is not enough, with the prestige and power of the Dragon Palace, they can recruit a large number of people casually, so for the Dragon Palace Prince Ao Bai, these Sea Tribe soldiers are the best cannon fodder, if you can use these cannon fodder to consume Yang Ming's luck, it is a very cost-effective thing.
In addition to fighting, Yang Ming was also secretly observing the enemy.
Discovering that the enemy was not only powerful, but also overly cautious, Yang Ming couldn't help frowning.
The more he faced higher-level enemies, the more Yang Ming found that none of these god-level powerhouses were easy.
In the palace, there were spatial ripples in various places, and a series of sea tribe armies appeared one after another, encircling Yang Ming's location in three layers and three layers outside, and there were even larger sea tribe troops outside.
The interior of this Dragon Palace Palace uses space superposition technology, the area is equivalent to half of the province of the Rabbit Country, you can imagine how many sea tribe troops can be stored here!
Just thinking about the number of Sea Tribe troops that were comparable to astronomical amounts, Yang Ming shuddered a little.
This Dragon Palace Prince is really too cautious!
Even if Yang Ming's offensive became more and more fierce, after all, it was difficult to fight with two fists and four hands, and as the number of enemies increased, Yang Ming's room for maneuver was also being forced to decrease.
Seeing Yang Ming's left and right branches, and seemed to be in a dilemma, Ao Bai, the prince of the Dragon Palace, looked at the other party for a long time, and secretly said in his heart:
"Come on, at this point, it's time to show your hole cards!"
"Let me see what kind of secrets you are hiding!"
Yang Ming tore the crab that pounced in half with one claw, and a murderous aura suddenly erupted from his body.
A pair of shining dragon eyes looked around, and a fierce aura permeated with Yang Ming's words:
"My name is the Wing of Death, the Destroyer of Heaven's Destiny, and the Terminator of All Things!"
"Unstoppable, irresistible!"
"I am a cataclysm!"
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