Chapter 837 Yao Tianjun’s powerlessness

The black dragon looked down and saw that the originally flat ground suddenly became muddy.

Mo Xiaoxiao, who turned into a water ghost, was trying her best to pull the black dragon into the water.

Zhao Ting was planning to control the dragon and reward her with a big fireball, but countless vines suddenly burst out from the surrounding ground.

These vines not only grow very fast, but also have strong toughness, and they can entrap the black dragon in a few seconds.

The huge black dragon struggled a few times, but found that it was impossible to move for a moment.

Zhao Ting couldn't sit still now, and a brand new arm blade popped out with his still intact left hand, and he jumped and planned to cut off the vines.

As a result, before he could take action, a figure suddenly emerged from the dense vines.

Yao Tianjun, possessed by the demon, held Xiaoqian in his hand and pierced Zhao Ting's shoulder with one blow.

Then Yao Tianjun used force to push Zhao Ting all the way to the newly formed tree wall behind Zhao Ting.

The tree wall spread rapidly, quickly wrapping Zhao Ting's body in it.

At the same time, Xiaoqian began to release the power of ice.

The vines and ice turned Zhao Ting into an ice sculpture in just a few breaths.

Zhao Ting was frozen, and the black dragon under his feet slowly calmed down.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Yao Tianjun took a step back.

The black air on his body suddenly disappeared.

Because the previous physical exhaustion was too severe, the possession of the demon this time only lasted for only a few minutes.

"Your body is still too weak."

Before the demon retreated, he once again slashed Yao Tianjun with a heart-wrenching knife.

The feet became soft and Yao Tianjun almost fell down, but Xiaoqian instantly turned into a human form and supported him.

Outside the amusement park gate.

Looking at the wonder of the towering ancient tree in front of him, Old Bai and other members of the Lingtu Bureau couldn't help but take a breath.

But no matter what, they seemed to have won this battle.

Even Mo Xiaoxiao, who was still at the feet of the black dragon, couldn't help but smile.

However, the next second, her face suddenly changed.

“It’s not over yet!”

The black dragon, who was originally trapped in silence, suddenly opened his eyes.

Although the huge mouth was wrapped firmly by vines, flames gushed out along its nostrils.

At the same time, Yao Tianjun, who was still above the black dragon's head, suddenly noticed a strong sense of crisis. He tried his best to participate in his body and Yao Tianjun left the place.

And the moment he left, two ice thorns suddenly appeared at the position he was just now.

Although Yao Tianjun avoided it, Xiaoqian did not.

With a puff, my heart was suffocated.

The pale little face was filled with shock.

She could feel that this power was her power.

After taking a last look at Yao Tianjun, Xiaoqian's figure slowly dissipated and turned into a long sword and flew back to Yao Tianjun's hand.

Yao Tianjun discovered that a rift appeared on the body of the originally flawless sword, and Xiaoqian suffered a severe injury.

Put Xiaoqian back to her portable space to cultivate, and then Yao Tianjun saw Zhao Ting, who should have been frozen into an ice sculpture, instantly shattered the ice on his body.

His body will never know when it will recover.

He raised his hand and rubbed a small piece of ice. Zhao Ting looked at Yao Tianjun with a sinister smile.

"Thank you for giving me the strength, it's very useful."

Yao Tianjun's face was as deep as water, and he was very familiar with the power, which was Xiaoqian's ice power.

Why did he have Xiaoqian’s power?

Could it be that he copied and absorbed Xiaoqian by him?

Thinking of this, Yao Tianjun couldn't help but feel cold.

He tried to activate the possession of the demon again, but the black air disappeared for only a moment.

"You are now greatly overdrawn in physical and mental power, and you can no longer use my power."

The demon issued a warning.

Yao Tianjun is also aware of this. Since he lost too much mental power to play Ying Zheng before, he is now unable to enter the role of the role.

The physical strength was also consumed very seriously because of summoning too many vines and the kill just now.

But Zhao Ting in front of him was still energetic at this time. This was the first time in such a long time that Yao Tianjun felt powerless.

"Super the fragments, I can consider spareing you."

Zhao Ting obviously also saw that Yao Tianjun was at the end of his strength at this time, so he simply did not take action immediately, but hugged his shoulders and looked at him with contempt.

"You can kill me directly. As long as I am still alive, you won't be able to get fragments."

Yao Tianjun knelt on one knee, silently recovering his strength, preparing to find an opportunity to give the other party another surprise attack.

However, Zhao Ting obviously did not intend to give him such an opportunity.

"It's okay, I can't let you hand it over, but someone can."

Extend your hand and flew a little further.

Yao Tianjun felt a biting cold suddenly appear on his body.

His feet began to freeze, and countless ice cubes quickly wrapped his body.

In just a few breaths, he turned into an ice sculpture, just like when he was frozen by Zhao Ting just now.

As Yao Tianjun was frozen, the vines outside lost their support and stopped growing.

The black dragon broke free from the vines, and the fire gushed out of his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, all the vines were burned clean.

Bai Lao and others on the ground were amazed that the black dragon had recovered so quickly. As soon as they raised their heads, they saw Zhao Ting holding Yao Tianjun's ice sculpture and looking at them provocatively.

"Xiaobai, I won't play with you for now, but don't worry, the Black Dragon will continue to stay here, try to hold on for a while, and don't die too quickly."

After saying that, Zhao Ting turned around and jumped off the black dragon.

However, just as he was about to step forward, the ground under his feet suddenly fell into mud.

The pool at the feet of the black dragon had spread here at some point.

In the water, a woman covered in water slowly emerged and grabbed Zhao Ting's ankle.

"Stop and let him go!"

Mo Xiaoxiao raised her head, her eyes turned red.

In fact, Mo Xiaoxiao was almost at the limit at this time, but she couldn't just watch Yao Tianjun being taken away.

The two ghost kings in their bodies began to exert force at the same time.

The female ghost turned into her physical strength, and the fruit leaned over her completely and took action with all her strength.

A large amount of water rushed towards Zhao Ting in an instant.

"Little girl, do you know how stupid it is to play with water in front of an ice-playing game?"

Zhao Ting still looked distracted. He stepped on his feet and the pool began to freeze in an instant.

Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly let go of the other party's ankle and jumped out of the pool.

Immediately afterwards, the water in the air turned into ice thorns and began to attack her.

Mo Xiaoxiao's face condensed and she instantly switched from a water ghost to a female ghost.

At the same time, a red light surged in her heart.

The red light initially looked like a tiny tiny flame.

Then the flame began to spread throughout the body.

In a few breaths, Mo Xiaoxiao's body surface was no longer simply black air, but a red light that emitted a strange aura.

Zhao Ting looked at Mo Xiaoxiao's changes with interest, threw Yao Tianjun's ice sculpture aside, and slowly walked towards Mo Xiaoxiao.
Chapter completed!