Chapter 110: Green Wood Coffin, Little Green Dragon Enters the Monarch
Inside the death gate!
With his legs bound, Hua Yu could only defend with all his strength. He wanted to block the next move of the Ghostly Tyrant, but he was surprised to find that a black mist appeared around him again.
This black fog did not feel as cold to him as before.
Hua Yu immediately confirmed that these were two different types of black fog.
As if to confirm his guess, the second black mist appeared and directly swallowed up the black mist on Hua Yu's legs.
Is this another ghost king coming?
and many more!
This is a different dimension, where did the second Ghost King come from?
Although there were still countless questions, after the restraints on his legs disappeared, Hua Yu immediately used the power of instant movement to dodge the attack of the Ghostly Tyrant.
Hua Yu stood in the void, and more and more black fog gathered around him.
This new black fog seemed to have entangled him, always surrounding him.
"Ang~~~"
The little green dragon roared, then opened its mouth and frantically absorbed the essence and residual soul in this world.
Slave level, general level, commander level, most of the undead here have already died, and groups of dark green light balls flew towards it.
Its size increased again, and its strength seemed to have reached a critical point again.
"Jiejiejie~~~"
A strange and weird laugh came from the void. Its appearance came without any warning. Even Hua Yu, who was always maintaining sound detection during the battle, did not notice its existence.
After the strange laughter was heard, a green wooden coffin flew out from the black fog and smashed towards the little green dragon.
Seeing this, the little green dragon circled up, stretched out its claws to catch it, then opened its mouth and swallowed the coffin into its stomach in one gulp.
This scene on the field came and went quickly.
Before Hua Yu and the Ghostly Tyrant could react, when they came to their senses, the strange black fog had disappeared again, and the coffin had been swallowed by the little green dragon, as if it had never appeared.
The thing that was laughing strangely in the black fog seemed to appear just to deliver this coffin.
What the hell is this?
Hua Yu's sound detection continued to spread outward, and every corner in this space was under his perception.
But the black fog really disappeared just like that.
Could it be that the rules of the alien space have been broken?
Is it true that something can come in here from outside and leave at any time?
"Ang~~~"
Before Hua Yu had time to think about it, the little green dragon let out another loud roar, drawing his attention.
With a dragon roar, the fighting on the five major battlefields all stopped at that moment.
The weakest moths flapped their wings and came to seek Hua Yu's help.
In this battle, out of billions of fighting moths, only a few thousand remained.
Hua Yu thought about it, then waved his hand to take them all back, then looked across the battlefield again.
The servant-level and general-level undead were all crawling on the ground at this moment, and the commander-level undead were all moving away from the battlefield where the little green dragon was.
What surprised Hua Yu the most was that the Ghost Tyrant's body was constantly trembling in the black fog, as if it was afraid of something.
The several summoned beasts on Hua Yu's side also retreated back to his side.
Only the hundred-meter-long dragon was left circling in the sky.
And every time it goes around a circle, this space undergoes significant changes.
One circle, the wind rises!
Two laps, rain falling!
Three circles, thunder strikes!
Its body was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it had already exceeded 200 meters, then 300 meters, and 400 meters.
As the head and tail got farther and farther away, the time it took to circle each time was slowly getting longer. When the little green dragon completed its third circle, the entire sky seemed to be occupied by its huge body. At this moment, it formed a huge ring with its head and tail connected, wrapping the entire space in it.
In the fourth lap, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning became more violent, but at the same time, amazing changes occurred on the ground.
Rebirth!
Even this lifeless space is now filled with the breath of life, with blooming flowers and lush vegetation everywhere.
The leader fades away, and the monarch descends!!
No one knows what kind of power is contained in that green wooden coffin, which becomes the most important link for the little green dragon to break through.
It also seemed to give the little green dragon a whole new kind of power.
Botanical!
The thousand-meter-long real dragon exuded a terrifying dragon power, and all the creatures present lowered their heads except the Ghostly Tyrant and Hua Yu.
Among them, Xiaoyue the big blue moth and the two-winged silver lion gave Hua Yu the most different feeling. The other creatures were intimidated by the dragon's might and forced to do so, but only they seemed to be convinced from the bottom of their hearts.
The two beasts folded their wings, landed on the ground, and waited quietly.
It must be said that at this moment, the little green dragon underwent a drastic change.
No matter how small its size is, it is no longer suitable.
However, if you remove the "xiao" and just call it Green Dragon, Hua Yu feels it sounds ugly.
Oh, naming is such a headache!
Hua Yu couldn't help rubbing his eyes. When he looked at the giant dragon in the sky again, he didn't know if it was his illusion or because the little green dragon's body had become longer, the color of its body seemed to have become a lot lighter.
It's like a bucket of green paint was originally poured all over the thing, but now only a little bit can be applied everywhere.
green?
"Qinglong." Hua Yu blurted out subconsciously.
When he realized what he had said, he quickly shook his head.
Impossible, impossible!
"Let's just call it Green Dragon. If you repeat it a few times, it won't sound so bad once you get used to it." Hua Yu shrugged and the matter was settled.
It’s really difficult to name a baby. I’d better find a reliable master to name him in the future.
While Hua Yu was thinking about this, the green dragon's huge body had already started moving.
Its eyes were immediately fixed on the ghostly tyrant who had injured Hua Yu.
"Ouch!!!"
The green dragon roared, and the entire space began to vibrate slightly. The vegetation that had just appeared on the ground began to spread towards the undead army.
"Pfft!"
Sharp wooden spikes emerged from the ground like mushrooms after rain, and in the blink of an eye they covered the entire battlefield.
These wooden spikes were extremely sharp, flashing with cold light, and as hard as steel. They ruthlessly pierced through the bodies of the undead and nailed them to the ground.
What followed was a hurricane formed by the triple forces of wind, rain and thunder. It was like a ferocious dragon, constantly expanding, crushing everything in its path.
The hurricane targeted the ghostly tyrant hiding at the back.
Seeing this, the Ghostly Tyrant was about to turn into black mist to dodge, but was pulled over by a huge suction force. It struggled desperately, but was still trapped in the Dragon Hurricane along with the black mist.
The dragon hurricane spun madly, making bursts of roaring sounds, as if it wanted to tear the ghost tyrant to pieces.
"Roar~~~"
The Ghostly Tyrant suddenly let out a painful howl, and the black mist around it was gradually wiped away by the hurricane.
The next moment, the body of the thousand-meter-long real dragon had already penetrated into the hurricane.
(End of this chapter)