Chapter 174 Yulong
Outside the camp, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The Black Flame Kahuo explosion has not happened before in the history of the Black Dragon Clan. If some unqualified guys forcefully use this powerful magical power, it may cause an explosion.
These accidents have all had serious consequences.
Even if the black flame is produced in the body of the Black Dragon Clan, they can only control and use it, which does not mean they can coexist with it. The lethality of the black flame is still effective against them.
At this moment, Mo Ming suddenly fell into madness and actually wanted to blow himself up. He was already strong, and everyone could almost foresee what would happen when he exploded.
I'm afraid that a corner of the peach blossom hill next to it will be cut off!
Even the three dragons that had been swimming in the clouds to monitor the entire surrounding area for the camp flew to the side in panic, let alone those on the ground.
All the saint clan guards looked at each other and did not dare to step forward. Suddenly, someone shouted: "Keep His Majesty safe!"
Everyone reacted immediately, responded one after another, and withdrew to the camp with a roar. They escorted Mo Xiang and ran away.
Not to mention Lu Qiong, he has long since disappeared.
For a while, there were only Xuan'er Chi Lian and Mo Xin standing there.
"Do we need so many people to escort my father?! Come back here!"
Mo Xin yelled angrily, but the Saint Clan guard ran too fast, shouting words such as "Defend Your Majesty" as he ran, pretending not to hear Mo Xin's orders.
Mo Xin stamped his feet fiercely, feeling a little embarrassed, but he still hurried forward and said to Ning Wuxie: "Let's go quickly, Brother Ning, this area is dangerous."
"Where to go?" Ning Wuxie asked, "How far can this guy explode?"
"I don't know. No one knows that Mo Ming was transformed by his father and took the initiative to detonate the black fire... the explosion range may exceed all previous cases."
Mo Xin looked up at Mo Ming, who had turned into a black balloon in the air and rolled his body, and there was a hint of trembling in his words.
"If he takes the initiative to detonate the black fire, he will accumulate it in his chest and abdomen without hesitation. Mo Ming's bloodline is very strong. Unlike the previous Mo Jiao who exploded due to poor qualifications, his endurance limit is very high."
"Let's go quickly, you win this one."
Mo Xin pulled Ning Wuxie's arm.
Ning Wuxie was about to follow when she suddenly understood a meaning from Mo Xin's words:
"Did he deliberately gather the black fire in his body? Wasn't it an unintentional act after going crazy?"
Mo Xin was stunned, frowning slightly, looking anxious and confused: "Of course, although he made this decision because he was crazy, he must have gathered the black fire on purpose. With his physique, there will be no fire jam. The question...should be."
Mo Xin was also a little unsure, because Mo Ming's physique had still been changed.
"Let's go quickly." Mo Xin looked in the direction of Xuan'er and Chi Lian, surprised that they were still standing there.
Of course Xuan'er wouldn't leave until Ning Wuxie left, and Chi Lian actually didn't run away either, because Ning Wuxie was her way out in the future, and she couldn't leave him alone.
"Third Princess, help me take Xuan'er and Chi Lian away." Ning Wuxie said suddenly from behind him.
Mo Xin's head turned 180 degrees, so much that it hurt her.
"What did you say? Are you crazy too?!"
"I have an idea and I want to try it." Ning Wuxie calmed down, as if the trembling round object in the sky was just a sky lantern.
"Since he is actively accumulating black fire, I can try to make him give up this idea."
"What are you talking about?! What if I fail?!" Mo Xin cried out.
"Failure is nothing more than death. Ning Wuxie only has a lifespan of more than ten years, which is not worth mentioning."
"I just... don't want His Majesty's hundreds of years of hard work to go to waste. Mo Ming is a rare experimental result. I can't watch him explode."
Ning Wuxie said slowly, with a calm tone and solemn eyes.
Mo Xin was shocked: "You guys have such good intentions?! What's wrong with you!"
"Promise me, Third Princess, you will protect Xuan'er." After Ning Wuxie said this, he strode directly below Mo Ming.
Mo Xin was left standing there in a mess, neither chasing him nor leaving.
She didn't dare to resist Mo Ming's explosion, so she didn't dare to fly up to save Mo Ming.
Ning Wuxie has a human body and is physically weaker than hers. How dare you! Does he really have a way? !
This thought made Mo Xin feel a little relieved for a moment. She seized this opportunity, turned around and rushed towards Xuan'er and Chi Lian.
She instantly turned into a dragon while running, grabbed Chi Lian and Xuan'er's waists with two claws, and took them flying away.
Xuan'er slapped Mo Xin's claws with her hands and shouted for her to put her down, but Mo Xin didn't dare to stop and flew away at full speed to catch up with the large army.
The huge Lanyuan camp suddenly became an empty city. Only Ning Wuxie, a small figure, walked towards Mo Ming, who had a round belly and looked a little scary.
Of course, Ning Wuxie could not be stupid enough to risk his life to save Mo Ming.
He did this because he knew that Mo Ming was a precious experimental product, and Mo Xiang must cherish it very much and be very proud of it. Letting yourself fight with him may also mean testing the experimental products.
Mo Ming exploded, and he didn't believe that Mo Xiang didn't feel distressed at all.
Now that he has met Mo Xiang and may join the Saint Clan Guards, he must maintain his relationship with the old demon king.
The black flame explosion only happened in a moment. He could hide in the small world and wait for more than ten seconds before reappearing. There would be no one around and he would not notice it at all. As long as Xuan'er's safety was guaranteed, that's why he asked Mo Xin to take them away.
From this point of view, compared with the possible results, taking a little risk is completely worth it, and he has already calculated it. As long as there is a slight situation that cannot be done, he will immediately get into the small world and close the space rift.
Mo Ming was in the sky, still producing billowing black flames like crazy. His body was swollen and round, and he didn't look like a dragon, but like a big catfish.
Seeing Ning Wuxie approaching him, he roared again: "Come on! Come and take advantage of my last move!"
"I'll show you the nobility of my royal bloodline!!"
"Ning Wuxie, as long as you can withstand this move of mine, I will count you as the winner! No, it's impossible! You can't win!!" Mo Ming's voice was muffled, perhaps because his chest was too bulging.
"Idiot, if you use this trick, you won't win even if I die."
Ning Wuxie cursed, just now she was fighting this guy to the death, and now she was trying to save his life.
Things turn around really fast.
He had to hurry up. He was more worried about Xuan'er than the explosion of this guy above his head. She couldn't leave him for too long. What if she got anxious and beat Mo Xin?
It must be resolved quickly! Thinking of this, Ning Wuxie stood still. He was already close enough to Mo Ming, right above his head.
Of course, he couldn't step on the flying sword and slowly float upward, so that he would explode before he even got close to Mo Ming.
He squatted down slightly, as if to accumulate strength, and then launched the Chaos Shadowless Step.
Ning Wuxie's figure instantly rushed upward, his figure blurred, and the ink mark he left behind was like a dragon rushing towards the sky.
Yes, it is possible to hide your body in the chaos and sprint towards the sky as long as it does not last for a long time!
In just a few breaths, Ning Wuxie appeared next to Mo Ming's dragon head, startling Mo Ming.
His dragon head swung violently, his eyes were shocked, and he subconsciously wanted to explode himself.
But then, Ning Wuxie performed the Mysterious Soul Art.
Mo Ming's crazy and violent blood-red eyes were suddenly startled, and then became peaceful and calm, full of clear stupidity.
"Where is...?" he asked softly, and his flying body suddenly lost strength and fell to the ground.
All his consciousness was blinded, and he didn't even know he was flying.
Ning Wuxie saw the opportunity to land on his huge dragon head, grabbed the two dragon horns with both hands, and quickly relaxed Mo Ming's feeling.
"Fly!" he shouted, pulling up Mo Ming's faucet with both hands.
Mo Ming finally realized that he was falling from a height of thousands of miles. He swung his tail to stop his fall, and flew up slowly.
Yes, all we need to do next is to get rid of this guy's anger... Ning Wuxie thought.
He raised one foot and kicked Mo Ming hard on the head.
"Spit on me!"
boom!
Mo Ming suddenly felt nauseous, and opened his huge mouth, and monstrous black flames burst out from it, dyeing the sky in front of him black. The huge black mist made Ning Wuxie unable to see the situation in front of him. He could quickly twist the faucet to allow Mo Ming to avoid the black flames he spat out.
"Spit again!" Ning Wuxie kicked him again.
Countless black flames were spit out again, like black burning mudslides. Ning Wuxie twisted the dragon's head to face the direction of Peach Blossom Mountain. Anyway, it was a dead place with not a single living creature.
In the distance, half of the Saint clan guards, as well as Mo Xiang, Lu Qiong and others, stopped in mid-air, staring dumbfoundedly at Ning Wuxie standing at the head of the dragon, controlling the toy-like Mo Ming to fly up and down in the air. Spew out the accumulated black flames.
All the demons were silent and unable to speak. Only not far in front of them, closer to Ning Wuxie, Mo Ming held two girls in his claws, one of whom was cheering excitedly.
"No one is allowed to tell anyone about what they saw today. Anyone who violates this will be killed without mercy!" An old and deep voice sounded, it was Mo Xiang, and everyone hurriedly bowed their heads in approval.
He still did not turn into the form of the ink dragon, but was on the back of a huge Saint clan guard. At this time, he actually stood up with an old and hunched body, looking serious and excited.