The dragon spirit is placed in his blood. Now, with the absorption of Kyujo Tosuke, while he gained huge power, the dragon memories from the ancient times began to revive in his body.

"Delicious, blood." Kujoo Toshiba looked at Yuan Zhisheng with bright eyes, as if he could feel the tempting blood like the wine in Yuan Zhisheng's body.

His words were ancient, obscure and cold.

The blood of dragons flows into the mixed-blood species to a greater or lesser extent, and the stronger the blood of the blood, the purer the dragon blood in its body.

A powerful hybrid species like Yuan Zhisheng naturally contains high concentrations of dragon blood. Its blood is naturally an unimaginable temptation for Jiuyou Tosuke, who is like the three generations of species in front of him.

Especially when Kujo Tosuke is just reborn, he needs strength to strengthen himself.

"Humiliated, bastard, kneel down, and wish me a new life with your blood."

Kujo Tosuke looked proudly and raised his head to look down at Guo Chisheng.

"Things from hell will go back to hell."

What responded to him was Yuan Zhisheng's sharp sword light.

"You, die!"

Kyujo Tosuke's face darkened, and a huge murderous intent burst out from his fierce eyes.

In the ancient memory of his bloodline, humans have always been the blood of their dragons. If they want to swallow the blood of which human being, the other party will only kneel down and wait for his enjoyment.

But the fire thief in front of him, the ridiculous bastard, dared to disobey him?

How dare he!!

The crows were roaring, and the black wings behind Nine Dangjie suddenly shook, and their bodies rushed to Yuan Zhisheng like teleportation. The terrifying wind roar then tore the air and resounded sharply.

His speed broke through the sound barrier in an instant, as if he wanted to tear Yuan Zhi into two halves.

Yuan Zhisheng raised his gaze with his head down, and there was a cold mockery inside.

He did not dodge or avoid, and directly punched at Kujo Tosuke who was rushing towards him.

The huge force formed a violent spiral force in the body and exploded on the nine black dragon claws.

Boom! With a dull roar, spiral air waves visible to the naked eye spread layer by layer into the pipe, turning into ripples and cracks on the inner wall.

Under the huge impact, Yuan Zhisheng slammed the inner wall of the pipe. With the roaring sound, with him as the center, the inner wall of the alloy was clearly cracked.

And the Nine Tosuke, who is comparable to the three generations, was shocked a few steps back.

Yuan Zhisheng walked out of the ruins on the inner wall, twisted his neck a few times, then pulled out the spider that was sank into the inner wall of the pipe, and his expression began to become serious.

"Humiliated, bastard! Die!"

Kyujo Tosuke roared.

He was completely furious. With it as the center, the crows roared, and the pitch-black storm swept away. The surrounding cement pipes quickly decayed and peeled off, and then turned into an angry frenzy and raging towards Yuan Zhisheng.

The figure of Kyujo Tosuke came with it and rushed over.

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were sharp and he held a knife to greet him.

Boom-

The dim underground world was like thunder blew up, and the miserable white light illuminated the faces of the two who fought to the death.
Chapter completed!