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The rippling sword energy of the sword storm instantly filled the entire room.

The first to bear the brunt is the crazy Hell Bloodhound!

-495!

-594!

-433!

It has to be said that Chen Ming's damage was still very considerable.

He estimated that there was a gap of seven or eight levels between himself and the Bloodhound, and the other party was also blessed by mysterious power and had additional attribute increases. With his Blade Storm inactive, the output was still high. It’s barely enough to watch.

But, it’s just barely enough to see.

Chen Ming couldn't check the opponent's detailed attributes, but he could see the health bar above its head... After a sword storm, the health bar barely changed, and it was estimated that it only lost about 5% of its health.

"This attribute is definitely not something I can touch."

Just one face-to-face meeting was enough for the experienced Chen Ming to make a rough analysis.

And this is indeed the case.

The Hell Bloodhound was hurt and instantly lost interest in the boring defensive formation. It raised its three bloody heads and stared at Chen Ming viciously.

At that moment, Chen Ming felt like he was being targeted by a hungry wolf.

The coldness that penetrated deep into his bones made his scalp tighten!

"Lord Lord!"

"What are you doing?!"

"Hurry and hide in!"

Murphy and Bart, who witnessed this scene, yelled one after another, and the latter's eyes were splitting, and he almost rushed out of the magic circle and headed towards Chen Ming.

But Chen Ming was completely unmoved.

There was no thought of hiding in the formation.

Instead, he looked at the ceiling with confidence.

The sword energy is constantly crisscrossing above.

As they spread brazenly, every corner of the ceiling will be swept away sooner or later.

That mysterious dragon is hiding in the dark, making plans and making plans one after another. You don't need to think about it to know that it must be because of his lack of strength.

camouflage……

It is its strongest and best method.

It is also its only means!

"Roar!!!"

The hell bloodhound rushed towards Chen Ming like crazy.

Three bloody mouths were about to block all Chen Ming's escape routes.

Biting Chen Ming's head off took only a moment.

But in the face of this situation, Chen Ming still refused to dodge and stood there with a smile.

The two masters could no longer bear to look at each other directly.

Subconsciously, he turned his head away and shifted his gaze.

After all, they could already predict what would happen next.

However……

At this critical moment!

Seeing that the hell bloodhound was about to bite Chen Ming's neck.

But there was a sudden bang!

Hell's bloodhound, gone.

Its ferocity, its madness, everything about it turned into a diffuse purple-black smoke after that crisp sound.

Dissipated with the wind.

The two master beast tamers were stunned.

Bart's eyes were full of disbelief. After a while, he murmured, "The power that maintains the bloodhounds of hell has disappeared..."

That's right.

This is why Chen Ming dared to face the bloodhounds of hell!

Bart has already canceled the summons. What can keep it here is the power of the mysterious dragon.

And as long as the mysterious dragon is attacked, the power supporting the Hell Bloodhound will disappear. Naturally, it will not be able to maintain its existence, let alone attack Chen Ming.

There is no need to wait until the thick black and purple smoke in front of you clears.

Chen Ming, who had turned on his eagle vision, noticed a golden mass on the beam above his head...

The golden mass appeared very suddenly.

It was like the curtain was lifted, suddenly revealing the actors backstage.

The corners of Chen Ming's mouth raised slightly.

He knew that the guy who directed the current drama had been exposed in front of him.

Sudden.

In Chen Ming's eagle vision, strange vortexes appeared on the highlighted golden block.

After the vortex appeared, they rotated slightly, and actually began to cover up the golden color exposed in Chen Ming's eyes.

It's just very slow.

In Chen Ming's view, it was more like a futile struggle in a trapped beast's fight.

"Still want to hide?"

Chen Ming raised his eyebrows and fanned away all the thick fog in front of his eyes. He no longer needed eagle vision to see the guy on the beam clearly.

Thin wings.

Shorter limbs.

There are some sharp mouths and scales all over the body.

dragon!

This is indeed a dragon!

It's just that it's completely different from the little dragon. This dragon is mainly dark black... No, it's not black. Under the change of light, there seems to be some purple in the black scales on its body!

Black and purple dragon!

At this time, the scales on its body seemed to be engraved with many strange symbols, and those symbols condensed into a swirling mass, trying to hide this black and purple dragon.

It's just that the scales on its body have become shattered after being baptized by the sword storm.

Blood oozed from many wounds that were deep enough to see the flesh, and at the same time, it completely destroyed the concealing effect that the scales should have.

Even it itself, standing on the rafters, looked a little shaky.

Apparently, a storm of blades nearly destroyed it.

"Stop struggling."

Chen Ming laughed loudly, jumped up, and relied on his high agility to rush to the beam. He grabbed one of the black and purple dragon's legs and lifted it up upside down.

Wherever I started, I felt a cold feeling.

Completely different from Xiaolong's piping hot.

"Ouch! Ouch!!!!"

Suddenly, the purple-black little dragon screamed fiercely, trying to attack Chen Ming with its wounds bursting open... But its attack method was just to bend down and bite Chen Ming's palm.

"You're already injured like this, why are you still restless?"

Chen Ming changed his hand, from holding it by one leg to lifting it up, to pinching the back of its neck.

Something magical happened.

The moment Chen Ming held the back of its neck, the restless purple-black little dragon suddenly calmed down.

The originally ferocious and violent eyes also disappeared, leaving only a pair of big dull eyes, like black gems, looking at Chen Ming innocently.

"Yo? Are you obedient all of a sudden?"

Chen Ming subconsciously brought the purple-black little dragon closer to him, wanting to take a closer look.

But who would have thought that as soon as the distance was close, the cute and dull expression of this little dragon suddenly changed, and the ferocity and violence just now returned again. With that fierceness, it suddenly opened its mouth!

A dark ball suddenly condensed in its mouth!

It is also decorated with purple patterns!

"Damn, you lied to me?!"

Chen Ming snorted coldly and tilted his head to the side!

The purple-black little dragon has a dirty heart and pretends to be very good, but unfortunately, in the face of the absolute numerical difference, all this is meaningless!

Even face to face and only a few steps away.

Chen Ming can also easily avoid it!

At the moment when the purple-black energy ball condensed to its maximum size, the purple dragon spit out!

"puff!"

"boom!"

The purple-black energy ball exploded suddenly before it came out of the mouth!

Chen Ming only heard a roar in his ears.

A small cloud of purple-black smoke rose up.

Wait until the smoke clears...

Chen Ming saw that the purple-black dragon was staring at him hatefully, and its bloody mouth that was originally open had been tightly closed, but even so, there was still blood flowing out from the seam of the mouth.

Not only that.

Its little deciduous teeth, which had just grown a little bit, were also broken off, leaving only half of the missing tooth with a big gap exposed at the side of the mouth.

Chen Ming:......