Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

As the violent energy scattered, an eight-winged figure was suddenly sent flying. It actually broke a huge pillar behind it. Finally, it smashed the wall until it caved in before finally coming to a stop.    

"Puchi!"    

The eight-winged figure was no doubt Long Bufan. His complexion had become rather pale at this moment, and he immediately opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood, causing a hole to appear in the armor on his chest. However, because it was made of morning-gold, it had the ability to heal itself, and was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

This was the first time they had crossed swords with a Ten Winged Demon Emperor. Although Long Bufan had instantly revealed his defeat, he still had a wonderful feeling of elation. This was the first time he had faced a Ten Winged Demon Emperor in a battle with Yong Xiong.    

At the very least, he would be able to clearly understand the difference between him and the Ten Winged Dragon Demon Emperor.    

Moreover, during the assassination attempt on Yong Xiong, he was only the target of a feint. The Black Jiao, who had been lurking in the dark, waiting for the right moment, was the real killing move!    

In the air above the palace, Yong Xiong's figure was also blown back rapidly by the impact of the energy turbulence. However, when he retreated back a few meters, he let out a cold shout, and the black long knife in his hand fiercely stabbed into the void at his side.    

"Good boy, you actually have a battle spirit armor protecting you. It seems that Mo Lianyun thinks a great deal of you!"    

Yong Xiong stared at the dark golden armor on Long Bufan's body in a sinister manner. A trace of ashen expression could be seen on his face. However, he was unaware that a black shadow had appeared behind him like a ghost!    

"Swish!"    

The moment the Black Jiao's body appeared, without any delay, the black blade in his hand suddenly shot out and directly stabbed into the back of Yong Xiong's head. The Black Jiao's figure flashed and immediately, without any hesitation, the black blade suddenly stabbed out and directly stabbed into the back of Yong Xiong's head.    

With such a fast, ruthless, and accurate method of assassination, the Black Flood Dragon had undoubtedly learned the essence of the paracentesis and achieved the effect of a one hit kill.    

"You ?"    

He could not believe that, after hundreds of years of being the Demon Emperor, in the end, he had actually lost to an eight-winged Demon King that he did not even place in his eyes.    

"Puchi!"    

With a shake of his hand, he suddenly withdrew his dagger. Scarlet blood mixed with white brain matter immediately spurted out from the blood hole. Black Sun Empire's Demon Emperor had also completely ended his life at this moment, resulting in him falling to the ground in a miserable manner.    

Seeing that, Long Bufan's gaze moved, and instantly shifted to the side of Yong Xiong's corpse. The pike pierced into the corpse's chest, and with a jab, a fist-sized magic crystal was picked out by the spearpoint.    

"It was a surprise but no danger. I finally succeeded."    

Long Bufan reached out and grabbed the magic crystal. The corners of his mouth curved into a smile, and his face revealed an unconcealable joy.    

With this ten-winged Demon Emperor level crystal and the six hundred drops of dragon's blood essence that he had stolen from the Demon Palace's Beast Garden, it meant that he finally had the qualifications to attack the ten-winged Dragon Blood Emperor!