Chapter 139: Why are you snatching my Heavenly Tribulation? Did I touch your ancestral grave?

The Zhu Po Long fell into a state of Berserk, and the sky turned as dark as ink.

A Gale began to howl, and lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

With a loud Boom—, a bolt of lightning struck the carousel in the distance from the sky.

The carousel pieces fell off one after another, and it even began to burn fiercely.

The Zhu Po Long's eyes stared fixedly at the sky; it seemed to have an idea.

Ye Bai watched as the bump on the Zhu Po Long's forehead began to sprout a horn.

Ah, this!

Was it stimulated into a Transform into Jiao?

This guy is planning to go down with us, isn't it?

"No, we cannot let this happen, otherwise a Zhu Po Long that has completed its Transform into Jiao will be too great a threat to us."

Once a Zhu Po Long transforms into a dragon, it possesses space/dragon attributes; even if the Dragon Bloodline within its body is too weak, it is still of the dragon lineage, possessing terrifying recovery abilities and arrogant Brute Force.

Seeing thick dark clouds suddenly drifting in the sky, the Poison Jiao grew anxious; it could no longer sit still.

That Zhu Po Long was stimulated into planning to Transform into Jiao.

How foolish!

Transforming into Jiao without full preparation results in a survival probability of less than 1%.

The Poison Jiao remembered how many times it had earnestly exhorted that Zhu Po Long, yet this infuriating thing actually dared to Transform into Jiao without authorization.

Back then, it had also lost half its life before succeeding in its own Transform into Jiao.

And yet, that ignorant Zhu Po Long had gone and attempted to Transform into Jiao without any preparation.

Everything it had said had been fed to the dogs.

The Poison Jiao was trembling with rage; that little beast was too conceited!!!

Transforming into Jiao involves natural disasters and man-made calamities.

That is why they need to perform the "Jiao Walk," using a large number of water-type Exotic Beasts and rushing flood peaks to block man-made calamities from occurring.

This way, people will be too busy looking after themselves to have any time to stop them.

That is why a Dragon-Slaying Sword is hung on every bridge, specifically to counter the Jiao Walk.

It is just that most people nowadays do not take it seriously, believing that the Jiao Walk is actually a natural law.

The Dragon-Slaying Swords hung under the bridges have also been lost for various reasons.

Therefore, if the Zhu Po Long were fully prepared, it could succeed in its Transform into Jiao.

But now, it is clear that a man-made calamity is present, and it still wants to summon a natural disaster to Transform into Jiao.

Under the double disaster, how could the Zhu Po Long have any chance of survival? It is simply overestimating its own capabilities.

The furious Poison Jiao immediately wanted to just leave, but it could not bear to give up the chance for a rebirth.

In the end, it hardened its heart, stayed behind, and decided to take a gamble.

It had been sealed for so long that the blood and Qi in its body had begun to wither; at most, it could reach the sixth rank and then pass away.

The Poison Jiao was unwilling; it intended to fight for it.

A hint of ruthlessness appeared in its golden pupils; succeed or perish, it had already lived for so long, it had to fight for it.

If it were in the past, the Poison Jiao would certainly have chosen to run away, but this time it did not intend to retreat.

Sometimes, one retreat is for a lifetime; it might regret for the rest of its life why it did not persist a little longer back then.

A sinister look appeared in the Poison Jiao's eyes; since you won't let me have an easy time, I won't let you have an easy time either.

Dense fog appeared, and soon the thick fog spread out, covering the almost dried-up Jiaying River.

The water here only reached an adult's ankles.

Zhang Lingxue had very rich combat experience.

"Guangming Nüshen Die, use Holy Light Illumination."

A large mass of light then radiated from the body of the Guangming Nüshen Die.

The fog was driven away by half.

"How can this be? The thick fog was not completely dispersed."

"My Guangming Nüshen Die is a fifth-rank peak Pet Beast; logically speaking, it should be able to control the field."

"Unless this Poison Jiao is not fifth-rank, but sixth-rank, and its strength has only temporarily dropped to the fifth rank because of injuries."

Zhang Lingxue's mouth tasted bitter; she felt she had been tricked by Ye Bai.

Oh my goodness, she had been dragged onto a pirate ship by Ye Bai in this muddled state.

Tonight, this lady is going to fight for her life.

However, a sixth-rank Poison Jiao would certainly be able to let her Huidu E advance to the sixth rank.

A rare opportunity; I never thought I, Zhang Lingxue, would have the ability to kill a Poison Jiao alone!

Zhang Lingxue intended to bring out her trump card.

She directly crushed a black stone ornament in her hair.

Suddenly, black flames appeared in the sky.

A giant meteorite wrapped in Black Flame fell from the sky.

The meteorite slammed heavily into the Jiaying River, and the ground shook several times.

The accumulated water on the river surface was instantly evaporated by the high temperature.

A large amount of steam rose up, and a giant figure appeared.

This was a Hellfire composed entirely of black, shiny rock, and it was burning with Black Flame.

The tens-of-meters-tall Hellfire raised its fist and smashed straight toward the Poison Jiao.

This is the life-saving measure Zhang Dashan left for Zhang Lingxue.

This time, Zhang Lingxue has put it to use.

She can use this medium to summon Zhang Dashan's Hell fire to fight for her.

However, the duration can only be maintained for ten minutes.

"Go, Hell fire, help me trap the Poison Jiao."

The black Hell fire strode forward with large strides, deep pits appearing on the ground, while a series of vibrating sounds also echoed.

The Poison Jiao watched helplessly as the Hell fire rushed over, its fist covered in Black Flame smashing heavily toward its direction.

A sound of breaking through the air rang out, and the Poison Jiao flew into the air; the place where it was hit by the Hell fire burned with stinging pain.

The Poison Jiao suddenly spat out a mass of corrosive liquid from its mouth.

Before these golden liquids could even get close to the Hell fire, they were burned dry by the Black Flame on the Hell fire's body.

A pungent smell of sulfur rose in the surroundings, emanating from the Hell fire's body.

Damn it, if I weren't injured, how could I not be able to beat this big guy?

We are both at the sixth rank; I am not inferior to it.

The Poison Jiao was so angry that its teeth itched, but it could do nothing to the Hell fire.

Moreover, it was also worried about the life of the Zhu Po Long.

This is its hope for rebirth!

The Poison Jiao decided to detonate the remaining Jiao blood in its body to briefly return its strength to its peak.

And the consequence is that once the energy of the Jiao blood is exhausted, the Poison Jiao will fall into a state of weakness and will need more heaven-sent treasures to recover to its original strength.

Furthermore, its lifespan will be further reduced.

Forget it, forget it; if one does not enter the tiger's den, how can one catch the tiger's cub? It seems this old one must fight with everything I have this time.

The Poison Jiao had painstakingly condensed a total of three drops of Jiao blood, each of which required at least a hundred years of bitter cultivation to condense.

The Jiao blood was golden and transparent, emitting bursts of fragrance.

One of the Jiao blood drops was detonated.

The Poison Jiao only felt majestic energy surging from its heart, heading straight into every part of its body.

The scales, which had been somewhat dim and lusterless, glowed with vitality once again.

The originally somewhat exhausted Poison Jiao only felt its whole body filled with energy; it became omnipotent!

Zhang Lingxue heard a series of popping bean sounds, which proved that the Poison Jiao had started to fight with its life on the line.

"Oh my, Ye Bai needs to end the battle quickly over there, otherwise I really can't hold on here."

Zhang Lingxue complained bitterly to herself; she could feel the majestic momentum erupting from the Poison Jiao, as it was secretly recovering its peak strength.

At the deep pool of the Feiqiyouleyuan.

The eyes of the Zhu Po Long had already begun to change, proving that the Zhu Po Long was in the process of Transform into Jiao.

The scales on its body fell off like snowflakes, and the dense scales, like sharp blades, shot out in all directions.

Many sunflowers were hit, their bodies split in two.

However, the sunflowers only needed to merge their wounds together to recover as before.

Ye Bai discovered that the eyes of the Zhu Po Long had turned into the pupils of a Jiao dragon, the golden pupils staring fixedly at the direction where Ye Bai was.

If gazes were knives, the Zhu Po Long would likely have already completely pierced Ye Bai's body.

The pressure of a Jiao dragon gradually emerged from its body, and its strength was further increasing.

Fine electric currents began to appear in the sky.

Bolts of lightning struck down from the sky, smashing into the surroundings.

The atmosphere around became increasingly heavy.

The Zhu Po Long's body was filled with an expression of excitement.

It's here, it's here; its heavenly tribulation has arrived.

In fact, the Zhu Po Long was disdainful of the "walking Jiao" path; it felt that it could pass the heavenly tribulation by relying on its own Jingang Buhuan body.

It was just that the Poison Jiao kept persuading it; it was not that the Zhu Po Long did not see the Poison Jiao's covetous heart, but it had to rely on the Poison Jiao to obtain more growth.

Therefore, the Zhu Po Long had been playing along with the Poison Jiao all along.

A thick bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky.

The Zhu Po Long felt a sudden joy in its heart; it appeared to act in a disorderly manner, but in reality, every step had been carefully considered by it.

The Poison Jiao treated it as a great tonic, and it also treated the Poison Jiao as its own prey.

If it were "walking Jiao," the Poison Jiao would definitely protect its safety, and then strike when it was transforming into a Jiao dragon; it also had means for a counter-kill, and space Cut was the hidden trump card of the Zhu Po Long.

As a result, this human killed his way out from the side and became its obstacle.

The Zhu Po Long hated Ye Bai to death at this moment.

But it also understood in its heart that even without this human in front of it, human disasters are difficult to block.

However, now that the heavenly tribulation had already begun to appear, as long as it passed the heavenly tribulation, the Zhu Po Long would have a way to kill the human in front of it.

A flash of sharp light flickered in the eyes of the Zhu Po Long.

Its golden pupils reflected the lightning as thick as a bowl.

At this very moment, a chubby figure rushed over.

Zhu Po Long!!!

It immediately had a bad premonition.

Dahui was seen rushing up to meet it, absorbing the Zhu Po Long's heavenly tribulation.

The Zhu Po Long's face turned ashen.

Why are you stealing my Heavenly Tribulation? Did I dig up your ancestral grave?

Dahui's entire body was enveloped by the roaring lightning, and it immediately felt a wave of exhilaration throughout its body.

Ever since breaking through the shackles of its bloodline, Dahui's strength had been growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the consequence of this was that the lightning stored within its body was no longer enough.

As a lightning-type Pet Beast, how could it be acceptable to be unable to unleash a major lightning-type ultimate move?

After the Pig-Woman Dragon's Heavenly Tribulation appeared just now, Dahui had vaguely felt something calling out to it.

When the lightning came crashing down fiercely, every cell in Dahui's body was filled with longing, as if it had encountered sweet rain in a long-parched desert.

Seeking votes.

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(End of this chapter)