Doomsday game, start as the Dragon King of the Abyss

Yang Ming had already had the experience of fighting the Vormart Sect Leader once, and with the assistance of the Heart Network, he knew the movements of the Vormart Sect Leader very well.

Because of this, the Vorma Sect Master was soon horrified to find that the black dragon in front of him seemed to have the ability to predict the future, and he didn't dodge its general attacks at all, but if it could break through the defense, it could easily dodge it, and gave it a heavy blow with his backhand.

Yang Ming constantly left black flames and thunder injuries on the body of the Walmart Sect Master, but the Walmart Sect Master was unable to hit Yang Ming every time.

Under the increase and decrease, the balance of victory continued to tilt towards Yang Ming's side.

When the injuries accumulated to a certain extent, even if the Vorma Sect Master entered a berserk state and used the power of sacrifice, he still could not resist the continuous attack of the black dragon, and the injuries in his body were even more difficult to return, and finally died tragically in the thunderball of a thousand birds.

"Zila!"

pale lightning pierced through the sky, and the dragon's claws pierced deep into the heart of the Walmart Sect Master.

When the black dragon withdrew its dragon claws with an indifferent face, the divine light in the eyes of the Vorma Sect Master gradually dissipated, and the corpse fell to the ground, completely losing the breath of life.

This time, the Woma Sect Master had no chance of resurrection and rebirth, and had already died completely.

The black dragon didn't waste the value of this corpse, and immediately flew up, opened his bloody mouth, and devoured the body of the Walma Sect Leader dozens of meters high.

The value of the corpse of the leader-level monster is far greater than that of the corpse of the boss-level and commander-level monsters.

Large chunks of energy-filled pieces of meat entered the furnace stomach pouch, which immediately aroused Yang Ming's boundless appetite, and the furnace stomach pouch quickly digested the pieces of meat and transformed them into the food Yang Ming needed to grow, constantly nourishing his dragon body.

Yang Ming could feel that every cell in his body seemed to let out a cheering sound, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the food in front of him.

After swallowing every mouthful of flesh and blood, Yang Ming could feel that his strength was moving forward solidly.

And under the talent of the immortal dragon body, part of the growth food is transformed into consumables for tempering the flesh.

After a round of battles, the originally tired body seemed to be injected with new energy, and while gradually recovering its vitality, Yang Ming's muscles, bones, and meridians were also being continuously strengthened.

If it can continue to be strengthened like this, it is only a matter of time before it becomes an immortal and immortal existence.

It's a pity that the

changes brought about by a leader-level monster are still unfulfilled for Yang Ming after all.

The attributes of the strength have grown slightly, but after all, it has not ushered in a qualitative leap.

The Immortal Dragon Body also came to a standstill.

However,

Yang Ming can feel that with the current dragon body, it is estimated that there should not be much problem in carrying rocket artillery and tank shells.

As for whether or not the missile could be carried hard, due to the lack of intuitive feelings, Yang Ming could not make a correct judgment.

Yang Ming's intuition told him that even if he faced an ordinary missile attack now, it was estimated that he would not be killed on the spot, but would be seriously injured.

After fully digesting the corpse of the Vorma Sect Master, Yang Ming suddenly turned around, and his greedy eyes fell on the huge flesh and blood heart on the table.

This flesh heart was roughly the size of several basketballs, and it seemed to sense Yang Ming's arrival, and it beat a little faster.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

A series of heartbeats, like a drum, hit people's hearts fiercely, which can make others upset.

It's just that a

slight change in mood can't stop a greedy black dragon.

When Yang Ming came to the long table and looked at the flesh and blood heart in front of him, the other party's information appeared in front of him.

[Heart of Acrees, Lord of Flesh and Blood]: This is the heart split from the evil god, and it is a sacred object used to build the base of the evil god sect in various places.

Although it is called the heart of Aclis, the Lord of Flesh, judging from the description, this thing is like a fingernail cut by a human, even if this heart is destroyed, it will not cause fatal damage to Acleris, the Lord of Flesh, at most, it will make the other party feel unhappy.

Now,

in front of Yang Ming, there are two options.

One is to bring back the heart of Akles, the Lord of Flesh and Blood, and after he grows from a young dragon to a young dragon in the future, he will use the skill of Abyss Dependents to transform this item into his own subordinates.

There is a big risk associated with this choice.

Yang Ming couldn't be sure if the will of the evil god was hidden in the heart of Akles, the lord of flesh and blood.

If there is an evil god's will, Yang Ming will encounter the obstruction of the evil god in the process of casting the abyssal dependent's transformation, and the transformation will 100% fail.

Another option is to devour the heart of Aclis, the Lord of Flesh, on the spot, and use it as a source of growth for himself.

After weighing the pros and cons of the two options, Yang Ming did not hesitate to choose the second option.

However,

now is not the time to devour the heart of Acles, the Lord of Flesh.

The battle outside the temple is not over yet, and the opposition on this secret island has not yet been completely pulled out.

Yang Ming stuffed the heart of the Lord of Flesh and Blood, Aclis, into the spatial ring, and turned to leave on the spot.

Two pairs of broad dragon wings stretched out, and the huge black dragon rose into the sky.

The Flame Elf Legion under the command of the Fire Demon King, the Burning Legion under the command of Li Liguo, is still fighting against many monsters with difficulty, and the two sides are inseparable.

After seeing Yang Ming come out of the temple smoothly, everyone immediately understood that Yang Ming had successfully eliminated the leader of the enemy.

Suddenly, the morale of the Burning Legion soared, and the fight became even more fatal.

Seeing that many terrorists were outstanding one after another, the king of the fire demons was jealous in his heart.

It didn't want to be compared to these latecomers!

It was obviously the one who came first!

" "Roar!!"

The King of the Flame Demon roared angrily in the sky, and the violent waves of flame qi swept away in all directions.

Under the effect of the flame aura, the monsters around them were knocked out, and at the same time, a bright fire burned on their bodies.

The group of third-order boss-level monsters that were fighting around it, how could they have expected that the King of Fire Demon still had such a trick hidden, and they were caught off guard and suffered a loss.

The King of the Fire Demon is not a reckless man, but a careless king.

It knows very well that it is better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt its ten fingers.

Before this group of third-order boss-level monsters had time to repeat the siege, the King of Fire Demons risked his life and fought with the enemy in exchange for his life.

Under this desperate struggle, this group of third-order boss-level monsters ushered in the end of their lives on the spot.

The giant black dragon hovered above the sky, like a proud emperor, reviewing the achievements of his legions.

He didn't say a word, but he was majestic.