Chapter 1893 You Are the Natural Disaster!

"This is impossible! My breath can even melt the earth, how could it have no effect on you?"

The three-headed dragon in Heitian couldn't believe that his attack was swallowed so easily by Zhang Ziling. The three ferocious heads opened their bloody mouths again, condensing terrifying blue flames, and prepared to spit towards Zhang Ziling!

"One attack like this is enough."

Before the Heitian three-headed dragon could spit it out, the devilish energy around Zhang Ziling suddenly turned into black chains, locking the three big mouths of the Heitian three-headed dragon!

boom!

The breath was forced back by Zhang Ziling, and the neck of Heitian three-headed dragon lit up with blue light, and then Lanyan burned three blood holes on its three necks!

Scarlet blood spurted out, and the Heitian three-headed dragon struggled fiercely because of the severe pain, but couldn't make any sound because of the hole in its neck.

Bloody!

"Damn it!"

Seeing the miserable appearance of Heitian's three-headed dragon, the natural disaster dragon horse looked extremely ugly, but he didn't dare to attack Zhang Ziling rashly.

Just based on that move just now, the natural disaster dragon horse can be sure that Zhang Ziling is definitely a monster of the imperial class!

With a faint smile on the corner of Zhang Ziling's mouth, he stepped on the black chain and stood in the void. He glanced at the natural disaster dragon and horse, and said, "You are the one who started this demon tide, right?"

"Brother, let's go, I'll stop this guy, you go to the nest and call the elders to save us!"

The Explosive Fire Lion instantly walked between the natural disaster dragon horse and Zhang Ziling, and shouted sharply.

"Fire lion!" The natural disaster dragon horse saw the back of the explosive fire lion, his eyes changed slightly, then he gritted his teeth fiercely, and fled in another direction, preparing to bypass Zhang Ziling and rush into the core.

In the current situation, even if the three of them fight together, they cannot be Zhang Ziling's opponent. Only by inviting the emperor-level elders from the nest can Zhang Ziling be defeated.

"Want to go?"

Zhang Ziling looked at the natural disaster dragon horse who was fleeing quickly, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes.

"Your opponent is me!"

The Explosive Fire Lion blocked Zhang Ziling's way, with *flames burning all over his body,

The violent power condensed in her right fist, and she slammed towards Zhang Ziling fiercely. The flames gushing out from her fist turned into a flaming mad lion, and opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow Zhang Ziling in one gulp!

Burn to ashes!

However, even if the fist of the Explosive Fire Lion could burn a mountain to ashes, Zhang Ziling didn't pay attention to the Explosive Fire Lion at all, and easily avoided the Explosive Fire Lion's punch by turning sideways.

"What?"

The Explosive Fire Lion didn't expect that he couldn't lock Zhang Ziling at all, and punched to the core, and the sky-high flames ignited in the core.

Zhang Ziling turned into a black light and chased after the natural disaster dragon horse, and when he couldn't breathe, he was in the sky of the natural disaster dragon horse.

"I didn't say let you go."

Zhang Ziling smiled lightly, stepped on the head of the natural disaster dragon horse, and the natural disaster dragon horse suddenly felt that a mountain fell on his head.

Click!

The skull of the natural disaster dragon horse was shattered, and Zhang Ziling stepped on the huge body directly into the ground!

Rumble!

The earth collapsed, countless giant trees collapsed, and rubble was scattered everywhere!

"Brother!"

Seeing Zhang Ziling stepping on the natural disaster dragon and horse into the ground, the explosive fire lion turned into a blaze and rushed towards Zhang Ziling, wanting to rescue the natural disaster dragon and horse.

"Moths to the flame."

Snapped!

With just a backhand swing, Zhang Ziling sent the Explosive Fire Lion flying for more than ten miles, pulling out a long ravine on the ground.

The flames around the explosive fire lion ignited the surrounding ancient trees, and a monstrous fire suddenly ignited in the wild forest!

"Damn, damn... what kind of monster is this?"

The wound on Heitian's three-headed dragon's throat was almost healed, and he looked at Zhang Ziling with fear.

It didn't expect that the three holy monsters were forced into such a mess by a human monk!

Zhang Ziling's head riding on the natural disaster dragon horse, under the reflection of the raging fire, that extremely handsome face, made the three-headed dragon in Heitian feel endless fear.

The dark devilish energy surged out of Zhang Ziling's body, and slowly spread towards the three-headed dragon in Heitian.

Seeing the devilish energy eroding towards him, fear welled up in the eyes of the three-headed dragon in Heitian again, and he quickly backed away, completely losing the will to fight.

However, the Heitian three-headed dragon wanted to back down, but it didn't mean that Zhang Ziling was going to let it go.

Several black chains rushed out from under Heitian's three-headed dragon, completely restraining Heitian's three-headed dragon.

boom!

Under the shackles of the black chains, the Heitian three-headed dragon couldn't stand firm at all, and was directly crushed to the ground, causing the earth to tremble.

The fire in the forest is getting bigger and bigger, countless monsters are running away, thick smoke rises into the sky, and even the monks in Hongfeng City can see the flames in the distance!

The three demon saints fell to the ground and lost all their strength.

Slap!

Zhang Ziling jumped off the head of the natural disaster dragon horse and stepped on a dry branch.

The black chains dragged the explosive fire lion and the three-headed black dragon to Zhang Ziling. The three demon saints were gathered together and surrounded Zhang Ziling.

Three bodies like hills fell in front of Zhang Ziling, making Zhang Ziling look extremely small.

But in the eyes of the three demon saints, there was only fear.

After the black chain bound them, they felt that all the power in their bodies had disappeared out of thin air, and they couldn't use any strength at all!

The feeling of weakness in their bodies made them completely desperate.

"You, what do you want to do? It is absolutely impossible for a strong man like you to do this for a mere Red Maple City!"

The natural disaster dragon horse raised his drowsy head and asked Zhang Ziling while supporting the severe pain caused by the split head.

From its point of view, emperor-level monks no longer belong to the realm of mortals, and it is absolutely impossible to go to war for some low-level ants!

"No particular purpose... just that I want to."

Zhang Ziling said softly, with a nonchalant tone: "For me, there is no difference between the people in Hongfeng City and you monsters."

"If you met me at the beginning, maybe the ending would not be like this."

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the natural disaster dragon horse was shocked, and stared at Zhang Ziling, with endless fear in his eyes.

Terrible people!

No!

Can't say it's scary...

"You are a demon, you want to be above this world, you are the real natural disaster, you can only bring disaster to this world!"

The natural disaster dragon and horse roared, as if they had seen through Zhang Ziling's essence.

"No... you're wrong."

Zhang Ziling turned to look at the natural disaster dragon horse, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking quite evil under the light of the fire.

"It's not that I want to surpass all living beings in this world..."

He slowly walked under the huge eyes in front of the natural disaster dragon horse, and the strong devilish energy evolved into a huge sickle around Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling's pale palm gently held the scythe, and a powerful aura emanated from Zhang Ziling's body.

"It's the emperor..."

Zhang Ziling grinned.

"It's above this world."

The natural disaster Ryoma's pupils shrank suddenly!

A black light flashed, and a huge head flew out!

The pitch-black scythe twisted in the flames with scarlet blood.

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