Chapter 1701: Instant Kill of the Demonic Dragon
A bright light flashed, and Tang Wulin fell out of thin air and came to the side of the Storm Sword Demon Sima Jinchi. The two looked at each other, and Sima Jinchi said: "It's right in front, he should still be sleeping. Let me wake him up."
As he said that, Sima Jinchi jumped up and flew to the top of a big tree. , a move in the air with his right hand, and circles of soul rings rose from his feet. Astonishingly, there were nine black soul rings. However, something strange is that his black soul ring is different from the ordinary ten thousand year soul ring. It has a faint golden texture on it.
This was not a situation that would occur with a normal spirit ring, but came from Tang Wulin's warmth and nourishment.
That’s right, it’s warming.
Sima Jinchi's body is a dragon sword, and Tang Wulin is of the bloodline of the Dragon God. Although the Golden Dragon King is only a part of the Dragon God, it is also the purest. Therefore, being with Tang Wulin, Sima Jinchi, who is a Dragon Clan magic sword, will naturally be warmed and nurtured by Tang Wulin. In this case, his own cultivation will naturally continue to improve. At the same time, his own The quality of the Dragon Clan's magic sword is also in the process of gradually recovering.
What's more, the Golden Dragon Spear serves as a whetstone for polishing, so that the quality of these two artifacts is constantly improving.
At this time, nine black soul rings appeared on his body. Against the faint golden lines, Sima Jinchiyuan Tingyue stood proudly on the top of the tree, with a posture that is somewhat like that of me in the world.
Holding the dragon-slaying knife in his right hand, he suddenly waved it in the air.
Suddenly, the color of the surrounding world changed, and vaguely, a black dragon appeared not far in front of him, and the next moment, the black dragon had been cut in two.
There was no sound, but when the God of War watching the battle outside saw this scene, he felt a strong sense of depression in his heart, as if his spirit had been greatly shocked.
This is...
And at this moment, an extremely angry dragon roar came from the front.
In the center of the dark forest, there is a valley. All the plants and even the stones in the valley are black. In the deepest part of this dark and ink world, while the angry dragon roars, a huge dragon head appears. It also rose accordingly.
However, in the next moment, it had already felt the aura coming from the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
You know, the current Sima Jinchi has broken through the limit and become a titled Douluo. Compared with before, his cultivation level has improved more than a little.
He can become A Ruheng's opponent, often confronting that guy who has cultivated to the level of the Golden Body Arhat. How is it possible if he doesn't have enough strength?
A Ruheng's golden Arhat level did not dare to let him transform into a dragon sword and strike with all his strength. The power of the artifact is evident.
At this time, the powerful oppressive power of the dragon-slaying sword on the dragon clan was revealed, and the roar of the dark dragon suddenly turned into a whimper of confusion. Because it clearly felt how terrifying this upcoming enemy was.
However, this is its territory. In the consciousness it is injected into, all humans who invade its territory must be destroyed without any exception. So, in that huge dragon cave. The huge figure slowly rose.
The Dark Demon Dragon's body is as black as ink. It has been cultivated to the level of one hundred thousand years. Its body is one hundred meters long from head to tail. Its huge wings are spread out, and its whole body is exuding layers of purple-black mist. The mist itself is full of powerful corrosiveness and infectiousness, which is also an important reason why this forest is all black.
A terrifying aura rose up from its body, and the dark dragon flapped its wings and soon soared up from the dragon's lair.
Sima Jinchi looked up to the sky and roared, holding the dragon-slaying knife high in his hand, and the nine soul rings on his body were shining brightly.
The dark dragon had already seen him at this time, and immediately let out an angry roar of unwillingness.
Of course it can feel the huge threat of the Dragon-Slaying Sword and the hostility of the enemy, but at this time, it has no chance of being cowardly. Cowardice means death. Therefore, no matter what, it must fight hard to defeat the enemy.
Moreover, although the Dragon-Slaying Sword has great deterrence and destructive power against the dragon clan, don't forget that it itself is part of the Dragon God's Dragon Horn. It is also a great tonic for the Dragon Clan.
Although this 100,000-year-old dark dragon was simulated by the Temple of War in various ways, it can also feel that if it can fuse with the knife in the human hand, it will make it interesting. Unexpected changes may give you a chance to escape from this plane. Therefore, the dark dragon looked at Sima Jinchi with a certain amount of fear and strong greed in his eyes.
"Aang——" Another roar sounded, and the dark dragon breathed out towards Sima Jinchi with a breath of dark dragon breath.
At this moment, Sima Jinchi smiled.
If it was just him, he was sure that he could defeat this dark dragon. After all, the suppression of the Dragon-Slaying Sword was powerful enough, but it would take a long time for him to do so. However, he is not here by himself now!
In addition to his dragon magic sword, there is also the real master of the dragon clan!
A figure appeared silently behind Sima Jinchi. Sima Jinchi slashed forward with the dragon-slaying knife in his hand, splitting the dark breath into two. At the same time, he had already stood up, seven-colored light burst out, and nine colors of brilliance appeared.
Brilliant golden eyes had already covered Tang Wulin's body, and at this moment, golden light shot out from his eyes.
His battle armor is still in the form of a three-character battle armor, and no four-character battle armor appears, but even so, the air around his body is as solid as a substance.
Caught out of the void with his right hand, the Storm Sword Demon Sima Jinchi turned into a giant sword and fell into his grasp. And at this moment, the aura of the Golden Dragon King that had been suppressed and hidden suddenly burst out like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, fully released.
The dark dragon spit out its breath and was preparing for a full-scale attack. But a breath that made his blood seem to freeze suddenly hit his face.
The feeling was like being crushed by a superior person instantly, making it completely unable to move.
You must know that the original Beast God Ditian, a powerful being whose cultivation has been close to a million years, will have his bloodline suppressed to a certain extent when facing Tang Wulin. What's more, it's a dark dragon with only a hundred thousand years of cultivation.
In this God of War Arena, the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King is the strongest soul beast, followed by it. Faced with the double suppression of the dragon clan's magic sword and the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King. The dark dragon can no longer even keep flying.
At this moment, the space around the dark dragon suddenly became violently distorted, completely confining it there.
The brilliant nine-color light flashed past. It left a brilliant and sad light and shadow in the sky.
The dark dragon's eyes became dull almost instantly. Suspended motionless in mid-air. At this time, Tang Wulin had landed on the other side of the valley, and the dragon magic sword in his hand had transformed into the violent wind sword demon Sima Jinchi again. The two of them didn't even look at the dark dragon, and quickly headed to the right.
A golden line, shining with nine-color light, first appeared on the forehead of the dark dragon, and then extended downward from the forehead, through the neck, chest, abdomen, and all the way to the tail.
Immediately afterwards, nine-colored rays of light burst out from the golden lines.
"Boom——" There was a violent roar. The dark dragon's huge body exploded. A puff of purple-black light mist then dispersed.
The entire God of War Arena shook violently, and a voice sounded like the voice of the Lord of Heaven and Earth.
“The Dark Dragon has been killed.”
The purple-black light mist spread out in all directions and fled towards the surroundings.
The Arena of the God of War, in the forest on the side of the God of War Temple. Yue Tian Douluo, who was rapidly killing the soul beast, stopped and his eyes revealed an incredulous look.
What's going on?
(End of this chapter)