Long Zaitian's body continued to rotate with the water ball, like an electric drill, drilling a hole the size of a person in the rocks under his feet, and Long Zaitian's body also began to sink toward the ground. The dragon howled excitedly in the air, threatening to push the dragon into the ground. Although this would not kill Long Zaitian, Jiaolong would be satisfied if he could make Long Zaitian such a mess.
Moreover, this is not Jiaolong's last killing move. In his opinion, this is just an appetizer. With the huge difference in strength, Jiaolong is not afraid of any accidents at all. If he can torture Long Zaitian as much as possible, then he I will definitely torture you as much as possible. Only in this way can Jiaolong avenge his son and vent his anger on his son. And the best way to do this is to torture your enemies as much as possible.
The top of Long Zaitian's head is a high-speed rotating water ball, and the soles of his feet are sinking rocks. His hands are firmly holding the water ball above his head. His hands seemed to have no strength, the blood in his body had been squeezed out, and his forehead and cheeks were stained with blood. At the same time, there was still blood on his chest that was sprayed when he fled. Long Zaitian's clothes were in tatters and he was extremely embarrassed.
Long Zaitian gritted his teeth and persisted, as if he had seen his end. He knew that the danger he faced now was not at all the seemingly huge water ball above his head, but the seemingly inconspicuous blood clock in the water ball.
The huge water ball is just a carrier, and the real attack is entirely the blood clock in it. Those blood threads are the essence and blood extracted by the dragon to construct some kind of secret technique. When the dragon has played with him enough, he will inject those blood threads into Long Zaitian's body, and then treat Long Zaitian's body, It would cause irreversible damage to Long Zaitian's cultivation and even Long Zaitian's life.
Of course Long Zaitian knew the power of this, but what could he do?
Although the level difference is not big, it is obvious that their strength is very different. Monsters not only have bodies that are unmatched by ordinary people, but also possess ancient secret techniques. Although they have been practicing for a long time, their lifespan is also much longer than that of humans.
In terms of training time, Long Zaitian's training time was short, but when the two went to war, for him, these advantages turned into disadvantages. It seems that whether it is for humans or monsters, no matter how advanced the cultivation is, it takes time to accumulate.
As time goes by, it seems so helpless. But as time goes by, people will gradually mature, grow up, and become stronger step by step on the road to blood refining. With the accumulation of experience, experience and combat experience, people's mental state will gradually increase. When the state of mind cultivation has caught up, you only need to continue to run the exercises and accumulate blood, then you can fill your blood sea, and further advance to a higher level of cultivation according to the description of the cultivation methods.
As the level increases, people's strength will also increase accordingly, thus entering another level. As the level continues to improve, the people people meet will also be of a higher level, the friends they make, and the hatred they form will become stronger and bigger.
Water flows to lower places, and people go to higher places. This is how people walk to higher places step by step.
Jiaolong controlled the speed of the water ball's rotation, as if he was in no hurry at all, and had no intention of activating the blood energy in the water ball. The reason why Long Zai Tian knows not to do that is not because of Jiaolong's pity, but because Jiaolong has absolute confidence in its strength.
Jiaolong was confident that even if he didn't activate his secret technique, Long Zaitian would never be his opponent. And what frightened Long Zaitian the most was that because he was directly pressing against the huge water ball with his hands, the changes in the blood energy in it, although he was not very clear, but according to his rough perception, those blood streaks seemed to have some kind of effect. Inexplicable changes.
This made him feel frightened. You know, the secretary could give him such a severe sense of crisis before he even started. And if the secretary didn't activate, Jiaolong's strength would already overwhelm him. What would happen if the secretary started it?
Long Zaitian couldn't imagine it, because if he thought like that, he was afraid that he would lose the confidence to fight. And once he loses the confidence to fight and gives up resistance, his fate will be more clear, and he will definitely fall on Jiaolong's chopping board and be slaughtered by him.
Long Zaitian's body had completely sunk into the ground, leaving only his head breathing heavily. His hands were still stubbornly dragging the water ball to prevent it from falling on him. The dragon's claws suddenly came forward to hold the water ball, and Long Zaitian's eyes flashed. The dragon that was swaying and dancing in the air had disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a middle-aged man.
The beard and hair on this man's cheeks split outward like spikes, and his two eyes looked particularly abrupt. They were simply too big, and they were already somewhat incongruous with his facial features. This also made him look quite majestic. At this moment, his copper bell-sized eyes were looking at Long Zaitian, as if he wanted to skin Long Zaitian alive and eat him in one bite.
Long Zaitian knew that this person was probably in the form of a dragon. It seems that after torturing him like this, most of the anger in Jiaolong's heart has disappeared, otherwise it would not be like this. Just like before, after Jiaolong learned that his son was injured, he transformed into his original form without hesitation, and then chased Long Zaitian. Now the anger subsided, and his son was not killed, only wounded.
Just when Long Zaitian's head sank into the ground, because the water ball was too large and the hole drilled out of Long Zaitian's body was extremely limited, the water ball was actually blocked by the surface. Long Zaitian's hands were suddenly empty, and his mouth was filled with tears. I took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.
The skills in his body were violently running, and blood surged into his body. Long Zaitian seemed to have gained inspiration from the hit just now. With his feet as the top points of his body, he actually began to burrow into the ground. It didn't go straight up and down, but there were some twists and turns in the process of drilling the hole. Because he was afraid that if Jiaolong found out, he would look for him. In this case, even if Jiaolong wanted to find him, he would have to spend more time and effort.
At this time, when the life and death crisis came, Long Zaitian knew very well that a little opportunity might be able to change his life and death situation.
"Huh?"
Jiaolong finally realized that his enemy had escaped here because of his negligence.
Roaring angrily, a faint evil smile appeared on his face, Jiaolong seemed not worried about Long Zaitian escaping.
"In the face of absolute strength, everything you did was just a small trick. How dare you hide it from me, and see if I don't take care of you!" The humanoid man transformed into a dragon stepped hard on the rocks at the bottom, and the rocks fell downwards
. , and some rocks fell apart because they could not withstand the violent impact. With this force of recoil, the man's figure jumped into the air.
Following An Mi into the sky was the huge water ball. The water polo never left the man's hands. The man kept mumbling something, while secretly controlling the blood in the water ball.
The blood threads in the water ball slowly began to gather, as if inspired by the dragon man, and gradually turned into a big bell. The big bell painted with bloodshot eyes faces outwards and the top faces inward, and the big mouth is facing the entrance of the cave where Long Zaitian disappeared.
At this moment, Long Zaitian was lying motionless on the ground. In fact, it was not very far from the entrance of the cave just now. He did not dare to act rashly. He blocked his six senses and concealed his breathing. He was afraid that any movement he made would attract the dragon man's indiscriminate attack.
After all this tossing, he finally understood how protective of his shortcomings this dragon man was. He just borrowed a little bit of his son's essence and blood, but he couldn't stand it. There is nothing wrong with Long Zaitian's thinking. Like other people, even if he has done something wrong, he can still find a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand reasons to defend himself.
This is a common problem among human beings, not to mention Long Zaitian. He is just a demon. Who dares to desire a demon to get rid of this common problem among humans. As long as he doesn't fall ill outside of common human diseases, it's considered good.
The dragon man watched helplessly as the bell-like bloodshot threads in the water ball slowly took shape. A crazy and cruel look flashed in his eyes. At the same time, he shouted loudly and kept flicking the surface of the water ball with his hands, and two more strands of semen came out. Blood rushed toward the water ball along his left and right palms.
As soon as these two strands of essence and blood entered the water polo, they started swimming happily, aiming directly at the big clock shape formed by the blood essence and blood threads. Just after these two strands of blood climbed up the big clock, the huge water ball suddenly changed its appearance.
The perfect curves kept folding out where they should be indented, where they should be abrupt, and in a short while a big bell was formed. The water polo actually transformed into a big clock following the pattern outlined by the bloodshot threads inside it. When the big bell formed by the water ball perfectly matched the big bell formed by the blood thread, a clear sound suddenly sounded between the heaven and the earth, as if it was foreshadowing something.
At this moment, Long Zaitian had completely lost his six senses and blocked all senses. Therefore, even though his body was swaying in the soil with the turmoil of the rocks, he still could not detect anything abnormal. .
The dragon was like a dead man in the sky, huddled together quietly, staying motionless among the rocks and soil. He thought he could escape the dragon's pursuit in this way. In fact, Long Zaitian didn't know whether he could escape. By doing this, Youhesheng was not taking a gamble on whether he could escape the dragon's pursuit!