But her sword had not been stabbed out, and the next moment, a blood shadow swung violently.

Swish!

A moment ago, a great head flew up, and in Xiao Yang's madness, amid the smirk of Ligus, the blood on his neck was splashed like a spring water.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, finally dead, this bitch, woo..."

But Li Yu's smirk didn't last long, and a hideous face covered in blood stretched out behind her and bit her neck hard.

"Disgusting..." As the pain of lingering wailing, the tiger dragon exerted force and the large piece of flesh and blood were torn off.

"Lizhu!!" Xiao Yang turned his head angrily and glared at the tiger dragon, "Why are you not dead yet?"

"You just now, it hurts so much!"

The tiger dragon's eyes were red, the scales on its body had become a little broken in the battle just now, and its yellow robe was also much damaged, and its body was covered with blood. There were his and the other party's.

But his fighting will reached its peak, blood was burning and boiling, and there was only one idea in his mind, that was, to kill the opponent in front of him and tear him to pieces.

"It's just right that you're still alive. If you dare to hurt Wu'er, I want you to die than to die!" Xiao Yang rushed towards the tiger dragon.

Both sides have extremely strong physical strength and are very close to each other. At this moment, they have completely abandoned the magical channels and their respective weapons, as well as some combat skills, and only fight in a life-and-death battle.

......

"It's such a wonderful battle. In recent years, my demons and human races have fought a lot, but I haven't seen such a close-killing battle completely on my body for a long time."

Acharya clapped and admired that there were many battles in the entire continent. At first, they did not look at this, even though Xiao Yang was a little special.

But as the battle between the tiger dragon and Xiao Yang entered a white-hot stage, the battle between the two sides became more and more tragic, and the Dongwanggong and the Acharya couldn't help but pay more attention to it.

"There are also many people who practice physical body." The King of Dong spoke lightly.

"But let me ask which human race who has the same level of physical body, such vitality and such recovery ability, let's not talk about the demon race for the time being. This is extremely rare among the demon race."

"Only those who have special talents are possible. Where does this demon clan come from?" Acharya asked casually.

"Where is he? Can you calculate it?" Dong Wang Gong smiled.

"There are too many things in the three realms that I can't calculate, and not to mention that the way of divination is not my normal life. I really can't calculate the history of this junior of the demon clan." Acharya shook his head.

"This is the descendant of the god of the shui in the continent." Unexpectedly, the Eastern Prince did not argue with him, but answered quite readily.

"The God of the Water, Yanlong..." Acharya frowned at first, then looked at the tiger dragon in the water mirror with some surprise.

"That sword is actually not on Xiao Yang, right?" Prince Dong said suddenly.

The face of Acharya in the black fog showed no expression, and sat quietly and stopped making a sound.

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