Chapter 399

Dark Serpent Dragon

"I'll be waiting for you on the third floor."

With that, the image of the Nether King disappeared from the ball of light, leaving behind a chilling laughter that echoed through the hall.

Boom! Boom!

At the same time, the entire hall began to shake violently. Immediately, Feng Long and the rest were shocked to discover that the surface of the four enormous stone pillars that supported the hall had shattered into numerous cracks.

Aowuu!

A deafening roar immediately resounded through the hall. Afterwards, four black serpents that were several dozen feet long burst out of the four stone pillars.

The serpents were covered in pitch-black scales. Their lantern-sized eyes shone with a cold light. When they opened their mouths, they revealed rows of sharp white teeth that shone with a cold light.

"Be careful!"

Feng Long and the others' expressions changed drastically. They all retreated and gathered around the ball of light. They stared at the four serpents that surrounded them with grave expressions.

Zhuowen also retreated silently to the side of the ball of light. A rare trace of seriousness appeared in his eyes. He could sense that the black serpents before him were extremely powerful. They were no weaker than the Blood-Horned Dragonslaying Serpent from the blood-red swamp.

The Blood-Horned Dragonslaying Serpent was a Soul Beast that could rival an early stage emperor realm cultivator. Its destructive power was extremely great, and its defence was terrifyingly tough. Back then, Zhuowen had relied on the Icefire Lotus to barely kill it. Of course, with Zhuowen's current strength, he naturally didn't fear the black serpent that could rival the Blood-Horned Dragonslaying Serpent.

If there was only one black serpent, Zhuowen wouldn't be worried. However, now that there were four of them, it was rather troublesome.

"It's actually a Dark Serpent. That's a Soul Beast that can rival an early stage emperor realm cultivator!" Feng Long's expression changed slightly.

When the others heard that, their expressions changed as well. Clearly, they had some understanding of the Dark Serpent Dragon. Faintly, fear appeared on their faces.

"Feng Long!

What should we do now? "The arrogant Pang Tong's expression was extremely solemn as he asked Feng Long for advice.

Feng Long was the strongest person in the team. In such a critical moment, the others all faintly regarded him as the backbone of the team. Although Zhuowen's strength was not weaker than Feng Long's, Feng Long also came from an Advanced City. Naturally, the others were more willing to listen to Feng Long's arrangements.

Zhuowen could also sense that the others were distancing themselves from him, but he didn't care.

"We can only fight now. This should be the first floor of the Nether Castle, and these four Dark Flood Dragons should be the guardians of the first floor. Only by defeating these four Dark Flood Dragons can we enter the second floor!

Therefore, we can only fight now. "

Feng Long indeed had the demeanor of a leader. At this critical moment, he was extremely calm.

"Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo!

Feng Long suddenly turned to Zhuowen and asked. "You don't mind if we each deal with one Dark Flood Dragon, right?"

Feng Long knew that he and Zhuowen were the only ones in the team who could break through to the Ultimate Emperor Realm at any time. Their strength was completely comparable to an early Ultimate Emperor Realm cultivator. They should have no problem dealing with the Dark Flood Dragons alone.

"Sure!" Zhuowen didn't argue and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Zhuo Wen had agreed, Feng Long let out a sigh of relief and continued, "Zhou Li, you lead the other three to hold back one of the Black Dragon. The last one will be left to Pang Tong and the other two."

The situation was urgent, so Zhou Li and Pang Tong agreed without hesitation.

"Everyone, don't hold back. Do your best to keep the Dark Flood Dragons busy. As long as we can deal with one of them, we'll definitely win this battle!"

Feng Long shouted loudly as he stomped his foot on the ground. His entire body turned into a series of afterimages as he flew directly towards the black flood dragon closest to the light ball.

A powerful aura that wasn't any weaker than an Ultimate Emperor Realm cultivator surged out of Feng Long's body. At the same time, Feng Long pulled out a golden halberd from his Qiankun bag. He swung his right hand and smashed it against the black flood dragon's head.

Boom!

The sound of metal clashing resounded as sparks flew. The halberd only left a white mark on the Flood Dragon's head.

Aowuuu!

Feng Long's attack immediately enraged the Dark Flood Dragon. It roared and spat out a thick black poisonous gas from its bloody mouth. It charged towards Feng Long.

Feng Long's expression changed slightly. He swung his Fangtian Halberd, and the golden essence force formed a hurricane, blocking all the poisonous gas that the Black Flood Dragon shot out.

Boom! Boom!

Boom! For a moment, Feng Long and the Dark Flood Dragon were locked in battle. They were evenly matched. However, the Dark Flood Dragon relied on its thick skin and thick flesh to not defend at all. It directly attacked with brute force. This kind of fighting style put Feng Long at a slight disadvantage.

"Let's go!"

Seeing Feng Long taking the lead, the woman in red, Zhou Li, naturally would not stand by and watch. She took the three members of Nine Dragons City behind her and rushed toward the second Dark Flood Dragon. The four of them spread out around the Dark Flood Dragon in the air and used their best moves and Spiritual Treasures to smash on the Dark Flood Dragon's body. For a moment, they entangled the Dark Flood Dragon.

Since Feng Long and the others were trying so hard to pin down the two Black Flood Dragons, Zhuo Wen naturally couldn't just stand by and watch. He stomped on the ground and charged towards the other Black Flood Dragon that didn't have an opponent yet. In the process of flying through the air, Zhuo Wen's skin turned into a glazed color. He had performed the sixth level of the Jade Stone Body Tempering Technique.

Boom!

As soon as he arrived in front of the Dark Flood Dragon, Zhuowen punched out. His powerful physical strength instantly tore through the air and formed small cyclones around his body.

Howl!

The Dark Flood Dragon roared angrily when it saw the Human Warrior provoking it so recklessly. A pair of dark claws hidden under its abdomen directly tore through the air and blasted towards Zhuowen.

Boom!

The claws and the fist collided in an instant. At the point of contact, a ring-shaped airwave crazily spread in all directions. The ground even cracked inch by inch under the aftermath of the collision. Thump!

Thump! Thump!

Under such a collision, Zhuowen and the Dark Flood Dragon each retreated more than ten meters. They faced each other on opposite sides of the hall. The atmosphere was solemn.

The Dark Flood Dragon stopped abruptly. Its lantern-sized eyes were filled with anger. It swung its huge tail and pounced towards Zhuo Wen again. The human ancient martial art practitioner in front of it was too abominable. It had to tear him apart completely.

"If you want to fight, I'll keep you company!"

Zhuo Wen was not to be outdone. With his current physical fitness, he was not afraid of the black flood dragon even if he had to fight it head-on. He took a step in the air and collided with the black flood dragon once again like an arrow leaving the bow.

Boom! Boom!

In an instant, Zhuowen and the Dark Flood Dragon had exchanged over ten moves. Every move and every move was like a landslide, causing a huge commotion. A ring-shaped airwave spread out, as though the surrounding space was about to collapse.

Such a violent commotion immediately attracted the attention of the few people who were fighting with the other three Dark Flood Dragons. When they glanced at Zhuowen's battle from the corner of their eyes, their pupils suddenly shrank because they saw an extremely shocking scene.

Zhuo Wen was actually fighting the Dark Flood Dragon in close quarters combat. Furthermore, it looked like they were evenly matched. What kind of physical body did one need to be able to fight the Dark Flood Dragon in close quarters combat?!

"The strength of Zhuowen's physical body is above my expectations. He can actually fight the Dark Flood Dragon head-on. It seems that this person can't be underestimated!"

Feng Long, who was holding the halberd in his hand, was evenly matched with the Dark Black Flood Dragon. When he saw Zhuo Wen using his physical body to take on the Dark Black Flood Dragon, a hint of shock emerged in his heart.

"Zhuowen must have cultivated an extremely powerful Body Refining Technique. That's why his physical body is so tough!

However, in terms of cultivation level, he should still be a level lower than me!

This time, I can't let him beat me to it. I have to get rid of the Dark Flood Dragon as soon as possible! "

Seeing Zhuo Wen's battle situation, a trace of fighting spirit surfaced in Feng Long's eyes. He waved the halberd in his hand continuously. Every move he executed contained an extremely frightening power, which directly forced the Black Dragon to retreat continuously. In an instant, the Black Dragon went from being at a disadvantage to having the upper hand.

"Lower Emperor Armor Skill: Stormy Waves Halberd!

Directly kill everything. "

Perhaps due to Zhuo Wen's provocation, Feng Long didn't hold back anymore. His right hand that was holding the halberd suddenly tightened, and he directly drew a strange mark in the air. Instantly, the surrounding Origin Energy started to boil, and countless Origin Energy seemed to form waves of frenzied waves around Feng Long.

With Feng Long as the center, the area within a hundred feet was completely submerged by the endless waves. Feng Long stepped on the waves with a fierce gaze and an arrogant posture.

Roar!

Suddenly, being surrounded by such a turbulent wave, the Dark Flood Dragon suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness. It roared and directly rushed toward Feng Long, who was in the middle of the wave. It knew that the person who had created such a terrifying wave was this abominable human. As long as it killed this human, the wave would naturally be destroyed.

"What a death-seeking bastard!"

The corners of Feng Long's mouth curled into a cold smile. In this endless wave, he was the master of this place. How could he let the Dark Flood Dragon get close to him so easily?

Feng Long's Sky Piercer was held horizontally in his right hand. The turbulent wave formed an extremely thick water wall in front of him, directly blocking the Dark Flood Dragon's attack. At the same time, the waves in all directions formed into thick water pythons, one after another, restraining the Dark Flood Dragon, making it unable to move.

"Go to hell!"

Feng Long shouted loudly. The Sky Piercer in his right hand suddenly flew toward the bound Dark Flood Dragon. The Sky Piercer directly turned into a golden light and directly rushed into the Dark Flood Dragon's vital point.

Puff!