Chapter 1090: Dragon scales!

Chapter 1090: Dragon's Inverse Scale!
In the corner not far from the battlefield of Dragon Blood, standing in five dim figures, as if in another space, watching the battle silently.
Even if there were dragons passing by here, they could not be seen.
The five figures are elders from the five-pulse dragon family.
In the vein of the candle dragon, the four elders came to watch the war.
"You candle dragons, really intend to make this little doll the young master?"
The elders of the Nine Dragons frowned slightly, and his tone was obviously questionable.
Elder Yinglong also shook his head and said, "This son is not weak, but after all, his blood is impure, his potential is limited, and it is not worth training."
Other elders of the Dragon clan have criticized the Sudra and Elder Cloud of Elder Candle Dragon for their healing in Taikoo Shenquan.
The Elder Candle Dragon just smiled and said, "Keep watching."
Over time, a few elders gradually expressed a little surprise.
"Unexpectedly, this son's combat power can reach such a level. It is somewhat unexpected to me."
"His blood is impure, and he can't imitate the complete dragon body. This is not a big problem. When he practices to return to the virtual realm and accepts the baptism of the ancestral pillar of God, he should be able to illusion.
The elders of Wumailong clan chat while chatting.
With the development of the war situation, the attitudes of several elders towards Su Zimo also gradually changed.
Just after the barrenness fell two breaths, the Elder Dragon dragon smiled slightly and said, "Interesting, this son has the power to weaken Shouyuan."
"With an interest rate of 500 years, it is okay to deal with low-level races. It has no effect against our dragon race." The elders of the Canglong race looked relaxed and didn't care much.
After waiting for seven breaths, the four elders of the candle dragon looked dignified and whispered, "It's not right!"
The other four elders looked at each other, and also found abnormalities!
The elders of the dragon dragon squinted his eyes and said intently, "This spell reduces Shou Yuan's power, and it is irreversible!"
Although Shou Yuan's spells are extremely rare and precious, they are not without them.
However, the power of these spells can be restored.
To put it simply, the spell is released, and the 500-year longevity is reduced. When the spell ends, the 500-year longevity will be restored.
But desolation is different.
A reduction of 500 years of life is equivalent to a reduction of 500 years. It is irreversible and irreversible!
This is terrible!
No one will ever think that his life is long.
Imagine a spirited and handsome young man who was suddenly cut to 70 years of life and became a dying old man. What a horrible situation?
Even the Dragons, who have a long life span, have been cut thousands of years by life, it is impossible to remain indifferent!
This kind of battle of life and death among the dragon juniors, as elders, should not have intervened.
But Long Yang ranked first on the Qianlong list.
Su Zimo was an outsider who had joined the Dragon Clan for less than half a year and had an impure bloodline, which would inevitably be tilted emotionally.
The elders of the Canglong tribe clenched their brows, and moved out of the void.
The other four quickly followed.
"Old tree, isn't it good to intervene in the junior dispute? Dragons, but never broke this rule." The four elders of Candle Dragon frowned.
The Canglong elders also looked hesitant.
At this moment, the looks of the five dragon elders changed at the same time!
They were originally in the void and could not feel it.
When they came outside, they felt the terrible desolation clearly!
"The power of this spell, even ignore the practice as a state?"
The elders of the Nine Dragons stared at their eyes, with an incredible color in their eyes.
"Seems."
The elders of the Nine Dragons gradually changed their faces and nodded.
This means that when this spell comes to them, their birthday will also be reduced at a rate of five hundred years!
Of course, with their fighting power, Su Zimo can be killed without a single breath.
But even so, this spell is enough to be called shocking!
The elder Yinglong said meaningfully: "This dragon ink really gives us too many surprises!"
By this time, ten breaths had passed when Su Zimo released the barren spell.
There was a flash of determination in the elders of the Canglong clan, and they were ready to shoot.
If it is consumed again, even if Long Yang is not dead and exhausts too much life, a Tianjiao such as the Canglong tribe will also fall away!
Just then, a sudden change took place on the battlefield.
Su Zimo, who had occupied the upper hand, jumped down from Long Yang's body, spreading the fog with both hands, and stood on the other side of the battlefield with a calm look.
Close up!
Su Zimo, who had the upper hand, did not rush to kill, but closed it in time.
It is not a fatal loss to Long Yang for a loss of five thousand years.
This is a lesson and a warning.
After Su Zimo closed his hands, the elders of the Canglong clan just stepped out and took it back with a sigh of relief.
Dragon blood battlefield.
Su Zimo's eyes were calm, looking at Long Yang not far away.
In this battle, the outcome has been divided.
In other words, life and death are divided!
If he continues to show desolation, Long Yang has no other choice but one ending, that is, Shou Yuansheng is exhausted and falls!
He is not a killer himself, and he has no deep hatred with Long Yang, and has no intention of killing them.
Cutting five thousand years of life will give you a lesson, enough.
Long Yang was suspended in mid-air, motionless, staring at Su Zimo, with a complex look. In his eyes, there was no original anger.
Su Zimo's retention, he felt it naturally.
But he still won't give up!
In his bones, he is prouder than anyone else!
"Long Mo, don't think you'll stop, you will let me bow down and give in!"
Long Yang pursed his lips, looking stubborn, and gritted his teeth, "I have one more trick, I haven't lost yet!"
Qunlong was shocked and felt the death of Long Yang!
This is really going to be a fight!
"Long Yang, let's go!"
Long Xi could not help shouting.
Long Yang shook his head, looked at Su Zimo, and slowly said, "Long Mo, pick it up! Metamystic-Wrath of the Canglong!"
The words didn't fall, Long Yang's eyebrows were cyan, and a cyan blue dragon with a head broke out, opened his mouth and looked sloppy, and hit Su Zimo severely!
Qunlong's heart is tight!
Yuan Shen fights!
Success or failure depends on this trick!
In the eyes of the dragons, Su Zimo joined the Valley of the Dragon Skeletons less than a year ago, and has not had time to practice the Dragon Mystery.
In the face of this move, Su Zimo is probably more fierce than evil!
But on the battlefield, looking at the oncoming blue dragon, Su Zimo's expression was calm, his eyebrows flickered, and his huge sense of continual condensed and compressed!
At the center of his eyebrow, a palm-sized scarlet scale slowly floated out.
It looks very ordinary.
Compared with Long Yang's Wrath of the Canglong, it is simply unremarkable.
This is just a dragon scale.
Dragon scales!
(End of this chapter)