The Skywalkers, starting from the Dragon Fighter

In the eyes of Jinglei Blackshou, the flame star was continuously enlarged in its pupils, and the yellow mist-like body was stimulated and kept agitating.

Every cell seems to be complaining: wheel battle, this can be played!
The giant claw acted first in his mind, clasped his hands together, and between the clasped palms, the purple thunder leaped, and the tails of the flaming arrows were mixed between the giant claws, and the thunder roared, resisting the devastation of the sacred flame on the body.

But the other parts were not so lucky, the tip of the flame arrow directly inserted three inches below the big eyes of Jinglei Blackhand.

About the tip of the nose, but Blackhand doesn't seem to have a nose, at least from the outside.

Just a little bit higher, just a little bit, and the one-eyed black hand will become the blind black hand.

The thin purple grid can hardly act as a hindrance, and the disintegrating power of the flame arrow burns a pit in the mist-like body.

The whole body is the opposite of a long-nosed puppet.

"Wow!"

Jinglei Blackhand roared angrily, without looking in the mirror, it could feel that its original "handsome" face was ruined, and it became ugly! ! !
The purple electric current throbbing all over his body seemed to feel the master's anger, and the beating frequency suddenly accelerated.

However, the opportunities on the battlefield are fleeting, and it is naturally impossible for the several dragon fighting kings to give up this gap in which they have the upper hand.

Immediately, the energy molecules in all directions began to violently jump, wrapped in the battlefield surrounded by the Holy Shield of the Earth, collisions were inevitable, and the energy brilliance of various attributes echoed each other.

Gradually, the perfect cooperation left less and less gaps for Jinglei Blackhand to rest.

Under round after round of attacks, the pervasive purple thunder was suppressed by various energies and became more and more wilted.

And Chen Feiyang has been watching all this quietly, Jinglei Blackhand is a guy who needs to guard the tower, as long as Kabu uses up the remaining power in his body, he will not waste too much energy to swallow it.

After this moment, Chen Feiyang's figure suddenly disappeared, and even Qiubi didn't notice this change when he was immersed in the battle.

At a certain moment, the purple thunder shrank suddenly, as if the black hand of the thunder had given up resistance and resigned itself to fate.

But in the next moment, the thunder energy around the body suddenly increased.

All around rumbled and thundered and exploded.

"Bam—"

A huge lightning shock wave made several fighting dragon kings couldn't help but take a few steps back.

At this time, Jinglei's Black Hand was covered in scars all over his body.

But it was in a particularly good mood, because it finally caught a gap where it could fight back.

"Fuck-"

An elongated sound of lightning and thunder pierced through the sky, and the two big claws were held up obliquely. The electric current in the whole body turned into energy waves and converged upwards, even the purple electricity around the body for defense also converged upwards.

Between the two steel horns and between the claws, a huge lightning ball with purple glow formed.

At the same time, Jinglei Blackhand shouted excitedly: "The strongest purple electric magic ball in the universe, this is my strongest move, you all go to hell...haha..."

Even the Fighting Dragon King can feel the destructive energy from it, which is a power that can threaten them.

But in the next moment, its laughter stopped abruptly.

"Zizi...poof~"

The huge purple electric ball, like a big light bulb, suddenly lost its power supply and went out.

The thunder that exploded around its body also disappeared without a trace.

"My energy, where is my energy?!"

Isn't the strong beam of light still under its control? !It didn't give up on the erosion of the beam of light, no one should be able to snatch it at this time! ?
Immediately looking back, a burly dragon body volleyed on the strong beam of light, and the dark energy continuously emerged from the body, the energy beam was suppressed by it under the foundation, and no energy could be released.

"Crow Dragon!" Jinglei Blackhand yelled out loud, whether it was anger or surprise.

Why, why is the crow dragon a dragon fighting king?
Why can the opponent escape from his perception and attack his energy source?
As for the memory of the crow dragon, Jinglei Blackhand still remains in the baby dragon form. If he sneezes, the other party can be scared to death, and if he spits casually, he can drown the other party.

Of course, no matter how many whys you ask, it will eventually become the result of Chen Feiyang's merits, and at this moment, it will no longer change you in any way.

Without the energy provided by the strong light, Jinglei Blackhand is like a tiger without teeth, and it is not the opponent of the ultimate dragon king at all.

Feeling a whirlwind of energy sweeping behind him, Thunder Black Hand instantly turned his head, a golden sledgehammer hit his face, and there was no time to react or dodge.

"Duang~"

The khaki-yellow forehead was sunken, and the position of the nose tip that was sunken was not so obtrusive at this moment.

The Holy Shield of the Earth closed, snapped together perfectly, and the body of Jinglei Blackhand was caught in the middle, unable to move.

Chen Feiyang, who was standing on the beam of light, gave Kabu a look at this moment, which was the way they agreed.

The other party immediately understood.

Imperial Shield!
A milky white dragon shadow roared, the strongest shield was set on the entire dragon arm, and the aircraft behind it provided an extremely powerful impact, and it slammed sideways towards the thunder black hand blocked in the earth shield.

Although Thunder Blackhand struggled frantically, it had little effect.

"Tom—"

The Emperor's Shield collided with the Earth Sacred Shield that was besieging Jinglei Blackhand, and when the air wave was blown away, Jinglei Blackhand's body also moved.

Precisely stopped three feet in front of Chen Feiyang.

The Holy Earth Shield was also knocked apart, and the freed Thunderbolt Black Hand wanted to leave in an instant.

It's a pity that although the upper body regained its mobility, when the body was pulled up for a certain distance, the body was like a rubber band that was caught at one end, and it bounced back in an instant.

In an instant, a sense of humiliation welled up in his heart. It felt like a ball being kicked around by many feet.

Just when it was ready to do whatever it takes to get out of this predicament.

The dark energy air mass that was ready to go all around swayed towards the sky above the center and closed, enveloping the thunder and black hand.

Without leaving any gaps, in the space shrouded in darkness, except for the frightened and frightened Black Hand, only Chen Feiyang, who was full of eager eyes, was left.

As for why the thunder black hand is afraid?

It's not that he's trapped, as a black hand, there are very few things that can make it feel like death.

However, this pitch-black space made it feel the threat of death.

In the eyes, it is pitch black, as if the film has not been developed, and the shadow of the poisonous black hand can be seen standing inside.

The only difference is that the pictures inside can be projected like a video camera.