Chapter 1179 Sudden Rage
"Roar!!!"
The little dragon and the shadow dragon roared at the same time.
Then they rushed towards Meng Ji without distinction!
"Boom boom boom!"
The little dragon opened his mouth and a ball of dragon breath shot straight at Meng Ji, but Meng Ji did not dodge or evade, but just slapped him casually.
"Pah!"
The dragon breath, which had always been invincible, was blown away easily.
It slammed on the blue bricks beside it, and a big hole was blown out!
Obviously, the terrifying power of the dragon breath is still there.
But...
Meng Ji is too strong!
The front foot slapped the dragon breath away.
The back foot shadow dragon rushed up.
The little guy looked fearless, holding his neck, and slammed into Meng Ji.
Fighting with his body.
Its danger is several times more terrifying than the little dragon's breath.
But the result was not surprising...
Meng Ji just stretched out a finger.
Aimed at the head of the shadow dragon.
Such a simple action made the shadow dragon lose control of its body instantly, deviated from the direction, and inexplicably crashed into the finger.
"Puff!"
There was only a muffled sound.
Meng Ji's finger was like poking tofu, easily piercing the hard dragon scales of the shadow dragon and inserted into its head.
"Your little beasts are quite protective of their master."
She stretched out her finger proudly and threw the shadow dragon that was killed by one blow in front of Chen Ming.
"Are you wondering why they didn't return to the pet space?"
"I'm so sorry..."
"They are really dead this time."
"Because I have used my divine power to block this area."
Meng Ji slowly pulled out his finger from Chen Ming's body. As the blood-stained finger gently shook, Chen Ming could clearly feel the divine power in his body pouring out from the through wound in his lower back.
"This, this is my divine power..."
"Why can you..."
Chen Ming had just said two words with difficulty, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
"Your divine power?"
"You are really an idiot."
Meng Ji laughed so hard that his body shook with laughter.
"This is clearly something without an owner, how can you say that?"
"You have divine power but don't know how to refine it."
"You don't even have a divine pattern."
"Now I really believe that you are not Ji's lackey... After all, with His strength, it is impossible for Him to cultivate such a ridiculous thing as you."
When she said this, she clearly saw Chen Ming's eyes light up.
She immediately thought that Chen Ming thought he had a chance to survive, so she immediately sarcastically said, "Why, do you think I will cooperate with you if you have cut off your relationship with Ji?"
"What a joke!"
"A ridiculous guy like you is not even worthy of being my follower!"
"You can go to hell."
As the voice fell, Meng Ji spread his five fingers and stabbed towards Chen Ming's heart!
The fingertips sank into the chest.
Grabbed the beating heart.
Then she squeezed it hard!
"Puff!"
Chen Ming's pupils suddenly dilated.
Then his whole body softened and he collapsed completely in front of Meng Ji.
Chen Ming, dead.
The majestic divine power surged out.
Even a man as cunning as Meng Ji couldn't help but smile.
These divine powers may not be as much as one percent of his peak period, but now that his divine power has been dry for endless years, it is undoubtedly a timely rain like a sweet dew after a long drought.
"Finally..."
"I'm finally free again!"
She closed her eyes and breathed heavily several times, as if she was enjoying the baptism of fresh air.
After a long time, she calmed her breathing and slowly opened her eyes.
"Next, as long as I refine these ownerless divine powers, I will have some means of self-preservation. Although it is still not good enough in front of Ji, it should not be difficult to escape and survive incognito."
"I haven't condensed divine patterns for a long time."
"Maybe I am a little rusty..."
"Let me see..."
Meng Ji murmured, stretched out her hand, used her fingertips as a pen, and began to draw in the air.
Under the swing of her arm, an extremely complex pattern gradually formed in the air.
As the pattern continued to enrich and improve, the surrounding divine power also began to tremble, as if it was faintly inspired!
It seemed that the divine power was about to be summoned.
But at this moment.
There was a loud noise, and the pattern drawn by Meng Ji shattered!
The originally agitated divine power also returned to calm at this time.
"Huh? Failed..."
Meng Ji frowned slightly, but then relaxed.
"That's normal. After all, this is my unique divine pattern. I have been sealed for countless years, and my followers have long since withered away. It's not surprising that the divine pattern cannot condense."
"Change to a universal one."
"Although the efficiency of absorption and conversion will be lower."
Meng Ji started drawing again.
This time, the pattern is obviously much simpler than before.
But the strange thing is...
At the last moment when it was about to take shape, the divine power surged and the pattern broke.
This time, Meng Ji was not so easy to let go.
"Failed again?"
"Can't I draw this difficult one?"
"Damn...I have been sealed for too long, and my functions have degenerated to such an extent?"
The anger and unwillingness in his eyes emerged again.
But they were suppressed in the end.
"Then change to a simpler one."
Draw it again.
Both the strokes and the shape were reduced again.
But the result...
Still unchanged!
Seeing the divine pattern that he had looked down on before being broken by his own drawing, Meng Ji's expression finally changed drastically.
"Impossible!"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
"How can I fail with such difficulty?!"
"What a joke!"
Meng Ji cursed in a defensive manner.
Faintly.
She seemed to sense something wrong...