C537 A Battle Between Primitive Men

Orcs! [Moreover, it is the Flood Dragon bloodline with the Dragon Pressure Dragon Blood!]

It lit up. His eyes lit up. Jian Ao's eyes really lit up.

He felt that his stagnated body seemed to have found a new way to break through. Using the dragon blood to temper his body, he could make his body have the pressure of a dragon at the same time.

As the emperor of demons, even the branches and collateral branches had a great pressure on ordinary Demon Beast.

Jian Ao had cultivated the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body, and he was the king of Dragon Clan - the Heavenly Dragon. He had the faint dragon pressure of a dragon. Unfortunately, the dragon pressure was too weak. It was too thin, so thin that it was the same as nothing. Not to mention the Demon Beast, even ordinary chickens, ducks, cows and sheep would not be able to suppress it.

However, if the blood in one's body could be exchanged for dragon blood, the pressure would reach a new height. Pressure, might, and blood, when they were combined together, it would create a strong butterfly effect. It would change from quantity to quality.

At that time, as long as Jian Ao continued to cultivate, all his blood would be converted into high grade dragon blood. Not to mention ordinary Demon Beast, even high grade Demon Beast would be intimidated.

Long Yan could not be offended!

Even if she risked her life, she would still die!

However, if all the blood in his body was replaced with dragon blood, Then, besides Jian Ao's body being a human, the rest of his body belonged to a dragon. Then he would definitely become an Orc that competed with others, and even directly transform into a dragon.

Every parent hoped for their children to become dragons. At the same time, it was also what all their children wanted!

However, to Jian Ao, he did not need it!

Dragons were dragons, a noble and mysterious race, but they were still demons and beasts after all. How could the dignified Human Clan develop in the direction of demons and beasts? Humans were the spirits of all living things, and that was the true tradition. A dragon was a type of Demon Beast after all, and it was far from being comparable to a human.

In this life, people could only be human for the rest of their lives!

If others were to find out, what would they think? In their understanding, The Demon Beast was much, much stronger than the others, even though in ancient times. . . The Demon Beast was expelled into the mountain range by the Human Clan, but. . . It had gathered all the forces of the Human Clan, and they had paid a heavy price for it. What he had done just now, and the Demon Beast at that time. . . They hadn't lost too many lives at all.

The banishment was a success, but the Human Clan's strength had fallen by a thousand feet. Although the Demon Beast had been driven into the mountain range, it didn't lose much of its strength.

With such a comparison, the difference in strength could be determined in an instant!

What the others were thinking, they did not know. However, this was what was on the minds of everyone else. If he could completely transform into a dragon, he would be extremely happy even if it was a flood dragon, let alone a true dragon!

There was no such thing as Jian Ao's concern at all!

Of course, it was not that the dragon blood could not be taken. Otherwise, Jian Ao wouldn't have such a thought.

It wasn't advisable to exchange the human blood all over his body for dragon blood. In Jian Ao's evil path and evil path, even if he desired strength, he wouldn't do such a thing! However, if he extracted all the dragon blood in the dragon blood and turned it into the pressure of his own blood, wouldn't it work?

In this way, blood was still human blood, but the pressure was dragon's aura. It was a win-win situation! Even though the dragon's might would be much weaker!

Of course, the prerequisite was that he could extract the dragon's blood. It was as if there was nothing to talk about!

As for how to extract the dragon's blood, Jian Ao was troubled. He did not know. The contest in front of him could not satisfy his requirements, because his blood was only slightly stronger than his! Once extracted, the dragon might within the blood would turn into air and disperse!

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"Ha!"

His arm transformed into a dragon arm, its black scales sparkling. Kaboom! Kaboom! Kaboom! Kaboom! There was no sound of wind, but the air in front of him was cut in half like butter. It separated from the left and right, and escaped.

Jian Ao's face was full of seriousness.

He did not think too much about it. First of all, he did not need to think too much about it. What he needed to do was to raise his fist to meet the punch. Second, the fist was pushed too fast. It was so fast that he did not have time to think.

"Bang!"

A wave of force that was even more wild and violent than before suddenly spread out. Crackling sounds of air exploding rose and fell.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

A figure seemed to have been pushed back by a heavy object and actually quickly retreated backwards. Every step he took on the floor tiles left behind deep footprints. Every step he made caused countless square bricks to explode.

That figure was white in color. It was Jian Ao.

"Boom!"

Jian Ao's right foot paused and started to spin. The wind from his leg was like a tornado, spreading out.

At this moment, Jian Ao's face was flushed red. His face was also flushed red. The skin on his chest was big, and his breathing had become much heavier!

It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage in the fight just now! He had suffered quite a bit of damage.

"After my arm turned into a beast, that power actually increased by nearly fifty thousand!" Jian Ao's expression was unusually solemn, as if he had overlooked the power of the "dragon. "

The dragon itself was a symbol of strength. One dragon's strength was 100,000 jins, and Jian Ao had the strength of two dragons. The competition itself had the strength of two dragons, and now it was close to the strength of half a dragon. Also, because he had the Flood Dragon bloodline, the strength he could exert was much stronger than the others. Therefore, the moment he collided with Jian Ao, it was obvious that he was going to be crushed.

"Roar!"

A low roar was heard. Like a wild beast, he jumped up and stomped on the ground. Bang! The ground shook violently. The square brick behind him exploded in succession!

Without much gaudy power, another punch was thrown!

Step by step, he pressed forward, not giving Jian Ao any time to rest.

It was also true that a martial artist paid particular attention to one's spirit. One had to succeed in one go. One had to take advantage of one's weakness to take one's life!

If he didn't fight back quickly, it would be a waste of his hard work and hard work to create such a great situation. . . If you're willing, no one else is willing!

Jian Ao let out a breath for a short while, and then he held it in his mouth again. He slightly narrowed his eyes and raised his fist to charge forward.

The two of them were like primitive men fighting. They fought back and forth, and you came at me. You retreated, I advanced, you advanced, I retreated. You attacked, I defended, you defended, I attacked! The entire Life and Death Storm Platform was filled with the air currents from their intense battle, filled with everything, filled with destruction!

The clash between the primitive men was filled with violence, violence, and blood!

The disciples who were watching this battle looked at the collision between the two of them like barbarians. They raised their eyebrows and their hearts were beating wildly.

This was too exaggerated! This was too amazing!

They all knew that once they were dragged in, not to mention interfering in their battle, not to mention being in the middle of them, just the flow of energy would be enough for them to drink a kettle of water!