Chapter 85

Edward said calmly, "Attack together, how about that?"

"Okay."

Liu Mu had no objection.

The gazes of the four people instantly looked at the Death Sub-Dragon.

Perhaps sensing that murderous intent, the Death Sub-Dragon slowly stood up, its huge body emitting a terrifying oppressive force.

"Roar!!"

Under a roar, the sound was like an air wave coming, sweeping like a torrent.

"They are going to join forces?"

In the tree hole, Li Leyao said in surprise.

Chen Ang smiled lightly and nodded. "If they don't join forces, how can we reap the benefits as the third party? It's quite good."

70: All trump cards revealed, the oriole is behind.

After the words fell.

In Chen Ang's line of sight, the Death Sub-Dragon suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and a pitch-black Death Dragon Breath sprayed out, destroying everything wherever it passed.

None of the four dared to resist hard, dodging one after another, and at the same time started to attack.

"Die for me."

Liu Mu roared, holding the large hammer with both hands and raising it high, jumping up and smashing it down on the Death Sub-Dragon's head. The hammer was filled with the aura of blood, forming a terrifying strike.

Rumble—

This strike landed on the Death Sub-Dragon, making the Death Sub-Dragon let out a painful sound, followed by a sudden tail whip, blasting Liu Mu away with a 'bang', and he vomited blood wildly.

"Rain of Flame."

Edward raised his staff and chanted, a huge magic circle appeared, and large fireballs bombarded the Death Sub-Dragon like rain.

"Roar."

The Death Sub-Dragon roared, raising its head and spraying a dragon breath to meet it. Fire and death collided, turning the sky into two extremes, one crimson, one pitch-black.

For a time, it was actually a bit of a stalemate.

But it was precisely because of this that the other mage and You Xiang attacked at the same time.

"Giggle, Death Sub-Dragon, I've really never killed one, I think it should be very delicious, right?"

You Xiang licked her lips and giggled, her whole body revealing an enchanting aura, but as she spoke, her body changed abruptly, as if she had turned into a demon, with blood-colored wings behind her, horns on her head, and with a flap of her wings, she flew rapidly towards the Death Sub-Dragon, her palm condensing a pink light, and she slapped down.

The Death Sub-Dragon's dragon breath was interrupted. Under the roar, it waved a claw, and the terrifying speed blasted You Xiang away with one slap.

The next moment.

Swish.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded again.

It was Jello, who at this moment condensed a blade interwoven with thunder and wild wind and came straight over.

Pfft.

This strike actually pierced through the Death Sub-Dragon's dragon scales, stabbing a huge hole in its back, and blood kept spraying out from it.

A look of surprise flashed in Chen Ang's eyes, and he said, "These guys, their strength is indeed not weak, but... what's going on with that woman? Is it a demon-attribute talent?"

"No."

Li Leyao shook her head and whispered, "It should be some kind of demon bloodline."

"You know?"

Chen Ang asked in surprise.

"Um um."

Li Leyao nodded. "My dad told me about the Blood Sect organization before. It seems to be an organization created by an evil person for a group of ordinary people who couldn't become talented. They can obtain means comparable to talented people through various cruel means, blood, etc. Their strength depends on their own bloodline."

"I heard from my dad that this organization later also believed in a certain deity, and only after it became more and more powerful did it become the tumor it is today, which is difficult to eradicate."

Hearing this, Chen Ang's eyes revealed contemplation.

Bloodline?

It was a bit peculiar.

But that was all.

Although surprised, Chen Ang was not interested in the so-called bloodline.

He is a talented person, and after all, he has to walk the path of a talented person.

However, if there is detailed information in the future, it wouldn't hurt to study some.

As long as he can improve his strength without side effects, Chen Ang doesn't mind trying.

With You Xiang's transformation.

Liu Mu also transformed.

After climbing up from the ground, his body turned into a bull-headed demon covered in flames at a speed visible to the naked eye, emitting a powerful spirit, roaring and attacking again.

A heavy hammer strike made the Death Sub-Dragon let out a painful sound again.

However, the Death Sub-Dragon blasted him away with a claw, and suddenly focused its gaze on the two mages. Perhaps feeling that the two mages' long-range attacks were too annoying, it quickly sprayed a dragon breath over.

Edward dodged it.

Jello was a bit too late, and could only raise his staff suddenly, forming a barrier in front of him to resist.

However, how could the Death Dragon Breath be so easy to block?

With a crack.

The barrier lasted no more than three seconds before it shattered directly, and then the Death Dragon Breath swallowed Jello directly like a torrent.

He didn't even have time to scream.

When the dragon breath dissipated, the mage named Jello only left behind a skeleton.

"Damn it."

Seeing this scene, Edward cursed inwardly, but on the surface, he was calm, waving his staff again to continue attacking the Death Sub-Dragon.

And You Xiang and Liu Mu, who were circling around the Sub-Dragon, looked at each other, and sneers appeared on their faces.

Everything was self-evident.

The three of them were still attacking the Death Sub-Dragon.

The strength of these three people was very strong.

At least in Chen Ang's view, they belonged to the kind of existences that many talented people would definitely die if they encountered them at the same tier.

Therefore, under the joint attack of these three, serious wounds soon began to appear on the Death Sub-Dragon's body, dragon blood kept spilling onto the ground, and the roar became weaker and weaker.

Li Leyao asked worriedly, "Are we still going to keep watching? That Sub-Dragon is about to be killed by them."

"Don't be anxious."

Chen Ang's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "We can grab the Death Sub-Dragon if we can, and it doesn't matter if we can't. Keep waiting."

"Even if the Sub-Dragon dies, they will still kill each other. Now is not the time to go out."

"I have a feeling that these guys all have trump cards."

The Death Sub-Dragon is very tempting.

After all, it represents points.

Tier 5, killing it would at least give ten thousand points.

But by comparison, personal safety is the most important thing.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

Chen Ang wants to be the oriole, so naturally, he must have enough patience.

In his view, now is not a good time to go out.

Whether it's the Blood Sect or Wan Xingta, if they dare to join forces, they naturally have the confidence to guard against each other.

They must have trump cards.

Without seeing the trump cards, Chen Ang wouldn't easily take action.

After finishing speaking.

"Roar."

Seeing the Death Sub-Dragon roar again, followed by a mouthful of dragon breath spraying out.

It was already seriously injured.

This mouthful of dragon breath sprayed directly towards Edward.