Chapter 2369: Jiao

"You...you are so bold!"
Yema stretched out his hand and pointed at the dark dagger in Rod's hand.
The cursing dagger can curse the target that wants to be cursed through a trace of involvement. At the same time, it can threaten the opponent, and even...can control the opponent!
The purpose of the other party is not oneself at all.
In other words, it is not necessarily yourself.
What they need is one of the closest people to the Son of Disaster. Through this dagger, you can directly curse the holy child.
"No wonder, no wonder you were like that before..."
To use this dagger, a prerequisite is required, that is, to fully activate one's blood.
Just ask, in the situation just now, my blood almost burned. How could it be not fully activated?
Unlike cause and effect, the power of the blood race is through qi and blood.
If anyone has been together for a long time, the energy of each person will spread out and blend into the body of others.
In this way, it is contaminated with blood.
So... all of this is because of the disaster, Lu Hua!
"Help me, stop this, I can give you everything you want." Yama didn't transmit the voice, but directly spoke, screaming towards the surroundings.
He didn't dare to keep the calmness just now, it was terrible. If it is because of yourself, there is a problem with the son of disaster.
Those who care about themselves, as well as those who have finally been saved, will all be implicated.
"what?!"
Yema's sudden roar made everyone stunned. They were wondering, could there be other people around here.
"nobody else!"
People from the Brown family spoke directly. This is a fifth variant existence. He probed the surroundings and confirmed that no one exists.
"There is indeed no one, unless we have his internal response here." A member of the Jones family also took the initiative to speak.
These words made everyone stare at everyone around him.
"Save me...Save me...I can't be used by them, I...I...My name is Yema, but I am not a horse..."
Yema was madly transmitting in secret, he believed in his own judgment and was extremely affirmative.
"Save me, I... I can tell you why I can judge the breath of all saints!"
Yema was in a panic at the moment, and the problem he considered was extremely serious.
"Hmph, don't resist, you know, it's useless to resist." Rohde directly sent a divine light to restrain Yema.
"Roar!"
Yema roared, and his whole body made a surprising change.
On his back, his clothes were torn apart abruptly, revealing two huge wings, with flesh and blood, snow-white feathers, flashing with the power of thunder.
"Damn it, save me!"
His head has also changed. It is not a human figure, but a huge horse brain.
"This...what the is this? Tianma? No, it doesn't seem to be a horse's head."
Yang Tao was amazed while watching. This head is much more hideous than a horse's, and it still has a beard. Although it is not long, Yang Tao did not miss it.
At the same time, there were protrusions on the top of its head, as if it were about to grow horns.
"Fuck, is this really a Pegasus? Or a unicorn, it's wrong, I flicked that Xiaobai, it doesn't look like that."
Yang Tao began to constantly compare in his heart, but still did not respond to each other.
Humph!
threaten me?
Are you kidding me, when did I accept threats?
If you are honest, I might really save you, but now, hehe...
"Oh, Yema...hahaha, I didn't expect you to be a captive!" After seeing this, Rod and the others burst into laughter instantly.
Even Xili had a smile at the corner of her mouth.
The captive race is a collective term in God's Domain, that is, the enslaved race. Especially for the people of their gods.
For example, the Yema at this moment should be Lu Hua's mount.
"Then you have to obey more obediently, I think you must let Lu Hua protect your tribe, hahaha... you have to think clearly, if you obediently cooperate with me, then I will also protect your tribe. Yes, if not, hum!"
Rod snorted coldly, and the surrounding temperature dropped instantly.
The air around him had begun to slowly condense, and even a whiteness appeared.
At the same time, behind him, huge dark wings also bloomed, looking terrifying.
"No...you can't do it, you are a blood clan, you can't do it. Don't fool me, even if I die, it won't let you succeed."
"I am not the captive clan in your mouth, I am a dragon! I am a dragon that soars for nine days. You wait, one day, my clan will beat you here."
Yema almost went crazy. He used everything he thought could save his life, and at the same time was ready to blew himself up.
For his own people, he has no other way.
escape? !
If it is before, it is still possible.
But now, facing two families, so many people, and at the same time there are so many masters, open formations, under such an environment, he has no hope.
"Dragon?! Fuck, it really looks like a dragon..." Yang Tao was stunned, and he looked at Yama's head carefully. It seemed that he really looked like a dragon's head. .
"Wings? Huh...Where do the dragons have wings, they seem to have only... yes, it is Jiao! It is the branch with the strongest blood of the dragons, and there are different forms."
In Yang Tao's eyes, there were bursts of enlightenment.
Jiao is one of the dragon clan. Those with scales are called Jiaolong; those with wings are called Yinglong; those with horns are called Xiaolong; those without horns are called Jialong.
The one in front of him should be Ying Long.
According to the information Yang Tao knows, Jiao and dragon are actually a huge race.
Dragon is the evolution of Jiao. But if you want to evolve into a dragon, you need at least to go through the catastrophe, and then cultivate for thousands of years to transform yourself.
Yang Tao is currently not thinking about it, but he is very curious, why does Yinglong appear here?
There are also captive races, how many races are included?
It's no wonder that Yang Tao didn't encounter any beasts in the underworld or even in the realm of cultivation. It seemed that there was still a huge amount of fun in it.
"Hmph. Do you think you are from the years before the ages, ridiculous! Okay, you don't have to fight anymore. With so many of us, do you think you still have a chance to expose yourself?"
Rod sneered again and again, holding a dagger, and walking towards Du Yama constantly.
"Ahem..."
But at this moment, Yang Tao let out a faint coughing sound.
"Well, can you listen to my opinion?"
By the side of Yema, Yang Tao's figure slowly emerged...