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Chapter 2021 Black Flood Dragon in the Dragon's Blood Tree

Just as everyone was observing the surroundings.

Some casual cultivators finally arrived here too.

When they saw everyone standing still, these casual cultivators were also very skilled and brave.

Perhaps it was because I was afraid of being killed by Dongfang Bubai before.

Many people are a little afraid.

Hiding aside and waiting for Dongfang Bubai to completely disappear in front of them, then he dared to come in.

Now, no major ancient martial arts sects and ancient martial arts families have moved, so they naturally have to take a try.

These people enjoy the benefits, skills, and elixirs brought by the sects and families on weekdays.

And these casual cultivators have no other way except relying on themselves!

Now I finally encountered an opportunity and I can't miss anything I say.

If they obtain an ancient martial arts mental method in the secret realm of ancient martial arts, all their situations will be different.

No matter what they say, they have no way out now.

"Walk!"

Seeing so many people here, some ancient martial arts cultivators rushed towards the huge dragon blood tree without any hesitation.

The direction of the Dragon Blood Tree is the only exit. I wonder if I will be beaten by this group of people when I stay here.

The group of people rushed towards the direction of the Dragon Blood Tree.

Qin Muran and others stood there and watched quietly.

At this time, he would not be a woman's kindness. Those who have nothing to do with him would go to explore the way for free!

This is the ancient martial arts world, the strong are prey on the weak, there is no need to pretend to be a good person!

I saw these scattered cultivators rushing towards the Dragon Blood Tree.

As soon as they entered the range of five or six meters of the Dragon Blood Tree, their bodies suddenly stopped.

"Um?"

Qin Muran's eyes lit up.

Nangong Wentian and others also discovered the problem together.

The dragon blood tree, which had not been moving, suddenly surging branches, the leaves bloomed together, and green fireflies flashed by, rushing towards the dozen or so cultivators.

"What's the situation? I can't move!"

An ancient martial arts cultivator shouted out in horror.

"ah!"

But as soon as his words fell, a scream came from his ears.

Following the sound, a person was directly penetrated by the branches of the dragon blood tree.

The blood and blood in his body were absorbed by the branches in an instant, turning into a mummy and sank to the ground.

It's so weird!

"Help!"

Seeing this terrifying scene, someone couldn't help it. His legs were trembling and wet marks appeared on his crotch.

He was frightened and urinated.

However, no matter how fear is, it cannot change a fact.

That is, the Dragon Blood Tree began to take the initiative!

The huge tree trunk swept away, and all the imprisoned ancient martial arts cultivators were knocked down by a tree trunk.

More than a dozen people could not stop a move, and they were all knocked down.

Qin Muran stood in the distance, looking at this scene, his eyes suddenly became solemn.

Especially after the Dragon Blood Tree absorbed the blood of these dozen people, a layer of black mist radiated from the tree.

"Not good! It's miasma!"

Qin Muran just took a look and judged what was in front of him.

"Everyone, be careful, hold your breath, don't inhale!"

Qin Muran immediately circulated the energy in his body, forming a true energy to protect his body outside his body, covering himself to prevent miasma from entering.

The miasma was everywhere, and the originally prosperous grass was silent in an instant. The stones on the ground were even eroded, and everyone's faces changed!

How can the dragon blood tree have miasma?

This is something Qin Muran doesn't understand.

Could it be that there is something in this dragon blood tree?

Qin Muran had a question in his mind.

Thinking of this, he looked carefully and focused all his attention on the Dragon Blood Tree.

The dragon blood tree has twisted branches and dense leaves. From a distance, there is nothing unusual.

However, Qin Muran's eyes were so sharp that Qin Muran finally noticed something strange among the twisted branches that were thicker than the three of them hugged each other!

There was a giant snake as thick as a water tank, coiled among the twisted branches, constantly spitting out black smoke from its mouth, and its huge snake tail was swinging around, looking extremely anxious.

Its body is covered with black scales as big as a bowl, its dark and deep eyes make people stand up all over its body, and there is a squeaking sound wherever its body passes, and the long drag marks reveal the heavyness of its physical strength.

"This is...a black dragon!!"

Qin Muran recognized this fierce object, and his horror was beyond words.

Judging from the scales on his body and his appearance, this giant python is at least in the realm of transforming strength.

Especially at this time, two horns had already appeared on his head. According to evolutionary theory, the snake's head had horns, which was for the dragon!

Above the black dragon, that is a real dragon!

I didn’t expect that the snake turned into a dragon really exists!

"I'm having trouble this time!"

Qin Muran sighed helplessly.

If possible, he really doesn't want to face this black dragon.

However, these ancient martial arts cultivators have already alarmed the black dragon.

It was angry!

All eyes were gathered here, and everyone who stepped into it was regarded as prey!

The black dragon spit out a long letter, carrying a foul stench, looking at Qin Muran.

"Not good! Go!"

Qin Muran immediately realized something was wrong, and shouted loudly, reminding everyone around him to pay attention to dodging.

"roar!!!!!"

Realizing that Qin Muran and others wanted to run, the black dragon roared wildly and rushed towards them with its semi-skinned body. The speed was so fast that it did not fall short of the speed at all.

The black dragon stared at Qin Muran for some reason.

Qin Muran kept dodging, not to mention how frustrated he felt!

Are you so dark?

There are so many people present, and those weak people of you, Hei Jiao, don’t bully him?

Qin Muran's energy was released, forming wings, constantly shuttled through the jungle.

Seeing this, the others ran towards the Dragon Blood Tree while the Black Dragon was paying attention to Qin Muran.

"hiss!"

Having not caught up with Qin Muran for a long time, the Black Dragon's self-esteem was greatly hurt and he was extremely angry.

While chasing, it opened its bloody mouth and spit out a ball of black mist at Qin Muran.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

Qin Muran also noticed the danger through the corner of his eyes, and kicked the side and rushed to the side.

Black mist passed by him and fell on the rocks and ground of the mountains.

The mountains shattered, the earth cracked, and dust rose up in the sky.

"Brother Qin!"

Zhuge Qian, who passed through the Dragon Blood Tree, saw this scene and shouted worriedly.

"You guys go quickly, I'll meet you later!"

Qin Muran had no time to say anything else at this time. After saying this, he quickly dodged.

At the same time, his eyes were also angry when he looked at the Black Dragon.

When all these people are gone, it will be the day when your black dragon will perish!

He deliberately sent out this group of people for your black dragon's inner elixir!

Others don’t know, Qin Muran knows it very well.
Chapter completed!
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