Chapter 1250, Nine Nether Demon Dragon

This is an unforgivable mistake!

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, and his eyes were firm: "You want me to be your mount? That's wishful thinking! I'm a human cultivator, so you can't control me. I'd rather explode my soul than be controlled by you!"

"Hehe, you are indeed a genius of a human cultivator. Human cultivators like you are indeed very stubborn. If so, then I will have to destroy you!" The voice of the Nine Nether Demon Dragon became cold and full of killing intent. With a wave of his right hand, a ball of black magic energy emerged from his fingertips, and then condensed into a pitch-black magic gun in mid-air.

As soon as the magic gun was released, the void vibrated and the space distorted.

A destructive aura swept across all directions, as if it wanted to tear the entire space apart.

Zhou Yan's face turned pale. He felt the strength of the Nine Nether Demon Dragon, and his heart was filled with fear and despair. He knew that he couldn't dodge the attack of the Nine Nether Demon Dragon.

"Little brat, go to hell!"

The Nine Nether Demon Dragon let out a low growl, and then stabbed the magic spear in his hand, and a jet-black Changhong pierced towards Zhou Yan with terrifying coercion.

The speed of this spear piercing was extremely fast, and it reached Zhou Yan in an instant.

"Little brat, this is your destiny!"

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Jiuyou Demon Dragon's mouth.

"Boom..."

A loud noise exploded in Zhou Yan's ears, and then a black cloud appeared out of thin air, blocking Zhou Yan's face. As soon as this black cloud appeared, it emitted streaks of black air. The black air turned into a big pitch-black bird, opened its mouth and swallowed the black spear of the Nine Nether Demon Dragon.

"how so?"

The face of the Nine Nether Demon Dragon changed drastically, his eyes were full of horror, he never expected that his full blow would be swallowed by this beast.

"You, what kind of monster are you? Why do you have the power of devouring?" The face of the Nine Nether Demon Dragon turned livid.

"My name is the Sky Swallowing Demon Eagle!" From the black cloud came an indifferent voice, as if mocking the Nine Nether Demon Dragon, which made the Nine Nether Demon Dragon jump into a rage.

"Swallowing Demon Eagle, what kind of monster are you? How can you have such a terrifying devouring power?"

"I am the Sky Swallowing Demon Eagle, a terrifying demon bird!" A voice came out from the black cloud again.

Sky Swallowing Magic Eagle!

The overlord-level existence in Warcraft, its devouring power, can be called against the sky!

"Damn! How dare you laugh at me! I must kill you!" Jiuyou Demon Dragon shouted angrily, killing intent shot out from his eyes, and immediately, a black demonic energy turned into a huge handprint and moved towards Tun The Sky Magic Eagle suppressed it.

"It's a small skill, but I have the nerve to show it off!"

"唰~"

The wings of the swallowing magic eagle fluttered, and its huge body jumped up. Then it flapped its wings violently, turning into dark clouds all over the sky, covering the huge handprint. The Sky Swallowing Magic Eagle opened its mouth wide, and aimed at the handprint and pecked fiercely.

"boom!"

The handprint instantly shattered.

"Pfft~"

The claws of the swallowing magic eagle carried violent power, and it pierced fiercely into the chest of the Nine Nether Demon Dragon. Immediately, the body of the Nine Nether Demon Dragon flew out like a rag doll, and fell on the ground. On the ground, big mouthfuls of blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

"How could this happen? What, what is going on here? How can this beast withstand my full blow?" Nine Nether Demon Dragon's eyes widened. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him, how could his own attack? Will it be resisted by a mere devil bird?

"Little brat, I advise you to surrender to me, otherwise, I don't mind killing you. Anyway, in the devil world, death is not such a difficult thing. I will treat you kindly only if you become my mount! "

"Hahahaha..." Nine Nether Demon Dragon laughed wildly, as if mocking Zhou Yan.

"Nine Nether Demon Dragon, this is my battlefield, my domain, you don't want to control me. Today, no matter what, I will fight you to the end!"

"Looking for death!" Nine Nether Demon Dragon's face was gloomy and frightening, "Since you are so obsessed, don't blame me for being rude! My patience is limited."

"Hmph! Even if I die, I won't be your mount! If you want to kill me, you must kill me first!" Zhou Yan's voice was full of determination. Kill the Nine Nether Demon Dragon here.

"Since you don't drink fine wine for toasting, then I don't have to be polite to you. Today, I must kill you, collect your soul, sacrifice it into a puppet, become a sharp sword in my hand, and kill all opponents. my people!"

"Boom~"

A terrifying demonic energy erupted from the body of the Nine Nether Demon Dragon, and then spread towards the surroundings, and the surrounding spaces collapsed and collapsed one after another. Zhou Yan's body was forcibly crushed by this terrifying force. The clothes on his body were shredded directly, and his whole body was covered with deep bone scars. Even Zhou Yan's ribs were also broken. A few were broken.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of thick blood spat out from Zhou Yan's mouth. He felt that the internal organs in his body had been crushed to pieces, and the pain was unbearable all over his body.

"I...I'm not reconciled..."

Zhou Yan raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were dull and lifeless, his mind was blank, and the world in front of him gradually became blurred.

His consciousness gradually disappeared, and he passed out in a coma.

"Hoo~"

A gust of wind blew past, and Zhou Yan's figure disappeared in place.

When Zhou Yan woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed. The room was very large, with simple and gorgeous furnishings, which looked simple and elegant. He struggled and wanted to get up, but his whole body was in unbearable pain like falling apart.

"Where is this place?"

Zhou Yan tried his best to recall his memories before he passed out, but he couldn't remember how he passed out.

The room here is obviously different from the great hall he was in. Here, it looks a bit old, not like a palace, but like a farm.

"Could it be that I crossed over again?"

The corner of Zhou Yan's mouth twitched bitterly. If so, what should his family do?

"No, I have to get out of here as soon as possible."

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, supported his limp body, stood up slowly, and was about to walk out of the room.

"boom!"

As soon as the door was opened, a loud noise came from outside, and then, a man in black robe galloped from a distance.

"Who allowed you to enter the royal city privately? Come here!"

An old man rushed over and blocked the man's way.

"Get lost!" the black-robed man glanced at the old man and shouted coldly.

The old man showed a fearful expression on his face, but he still insisted on not wanting to let him go: "Who are you? Why did you break into the royal city without permission? I am the leader of the guards of the royal city. If you dare to act recklessly again, we will immediately report to the city lord!"

"Noisy!"