Chapter 1732: But so
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The Rise of The Mythical Dragon
- Yanmen
- 1240 characters
- 2021-04-11 06:11:26
The dragon power was poured into it, and in just a moment, a powerful force was released from the sword.
The powerful dragon power is constantly radiating, and at the same time, the blade shows an indescribable color.
After a while, the blade began to tremble slightly.
"Crack!"
As a crisp sound sounded, fine cracks began to appear on the knife body, which broke completely after only supporting it for a moment.
Seeing the straight knife in his hand collapsed, there was no surprise on Ao Fan's face.
It seems that this long knife should have ended in this way.
"It's not strong enough to withstand the power of enchanting."
"Perhaps it is more appropriate to change to a different material?"
After thinking for a moment, Ao Fan's brows frowned slightly.
I have done some enchanting weapons before, but most of the effects are not satisfactory. Even if the strength is enough, the power will be reduced.
Strictly speaking, there are no suitable enchanting materials for the four continents.
Even the materials exchanged by the system can hardly meet their own requirements.
The material of the innate spirit treasure is okay, but you can't use one innate spirit treasure to refine this thing, right?
Regardless of whether it is successful or not, a lot of time will be wasted.
The system will only give itself something, but it has never been able to quickly decompose it.
"There are only a few materials, is it possible that there are other special materials?"
With a move in his heart, Ao Fan seemed to think of something, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.
It seems that I have found a more suitable material.
Turning his head to look towards the city of Athens, a smile appeared on Ao Fan's face.
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"boom!"
The sturdy body fell heavily to the ground, only to see that the burly man's chest was a wound with deep bones. After taking a few breaths, he was completely silent.
The people around looked at this scene in amazement, stiff and motionless, obviously frightened.
"Dead, dead!?"
Unbelievable voice sounded, no one could have imagined that the battle would end so quickly.
This is a Saint Seiya with a cultivation base!
Just killed like this?
The astonished people in their hearts turned their heads to let you look at them, only to see the other party going shirtless, holding a pair of double knives in both hands.
And that pair of knives are even more entangled in chains, like a whip.
Kratos, this is the most prestigious warrior on the mainland during the recent period.
There are already three saints who have died in his hands.
Kratos frowned slightly, and then stepped to the box with the holy clothes, brushed lightly with his palm, and the box disappeared in an instant.
This is what the teacher specially asked when he left, and he brought a few saint clothes back.
The teacher's a few pieces are usually taken back, Kratos thought that the teacher let him come step by step step by step.
Start with the Bronze Saint Seiya and finally to the Golden Saint Seiya in the Zodiac.
Therefore, he has been collecting saint clothing during this time, although there are only three pieces.
"It seems to be too easy. Is it because of the Bronze Saint Seiya?"
With a low murmur, Kratos was about to turn around and leave.
It's just that there are no two steps, and there is a rush of running sound behind him.
"stop!"
The humming sounded, Kratos looked back with a puzzled look, but found three people running over.
Looks like you are wearing a saint?
Standing still, a trace of helplessness flashed across Kratos's face, and he said, "Who are you?"
The headed young man stopped his figure and glanced over the fallen corpse, his expression instantly gloomy.
"You killed him?"
"Yes." Kratos nodded, and then scanned the three of them, "Are you the Saints in the Star Palace?"
"Yes, those who are acquainted will hand over the saint clothes and return to the Star Palace with us for trial!"
When he heard this, Kratoston smiled.
"You are teaching me to do things?"
This is the teacher's favorite sentence, and it is often a severe beating when the voice falls.
This is what Kratos likes most.
As soon as the voice fell, Kratos waved one hand, and a cold light shot at the speaker.
The sound of the chain swinging was like the sound of death armor colliding in hell.
Seeing this, the headed Saint Seiya felt a chill in his heart.
The arms were crossed together, and a ray of light bloomed on the arms.
The almost silver-white bronze wrist armor quickly emerged.
"when!"
The sound of gold and stone interlaced, and countless sparks burst out, and the young man in the lead flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.
"Cough cough cough~"
A violent cough sounded, and the young man had terrible pain in his chest, but he resisted and stood up.
"The response is good, it looks like a saint who emphasizes speed and strength."
With that said, Kratos swept towards the other two.
I saw the other two people, one white and one purple, two rays of light rising into the sky, and then they were in a state of armor covering.
Looking across the three of them, Kratos seemed to be thinking about something. He lowered his head and thought, then looked up at the three of them.
"Pegasus, Draco and Shiratori?"
When the words fell, Kratos sighed with emotion. The teacher is indeed a teacher, and these three people really acted together.
Seeing Kratos's identity at a glance, the three of them were shocked.
They didn't know the identity of Kratos, but the other party knew exactly about themselves. How could this not be shocking?
"Do it!"
Following the roar of the Pegasus Saint Seiya, countless shadows of fists attacked Kratos instantly.
"Royal!"
Kratos let out a low cry, and a golden light burst out of his body.
On the other side, the Draco Saint Seiya rushed towards Kratos, his body flashed, and he actually condensed into a huge dragon head illusion.
"boom!"
The dragon head phantom blasted the defense on Kratos violently, and then saw the countless fist shadows coming one after another.
Kratos was in the wrong shape, and then he avoided most of it.
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Kratos raised his arm abruptly, and struck him with a punch on the top of his head.
In mid-air, the Shiratori Saint Seiya clenched his hands, punching out from top to bottom.
Facing Kratos's fist, a pale white halo suddenly spread.
The Saint Seiya Shiratori was instantly repelled, and then he chased down from the sky.
The three are considered to be relatively powerful among the bronze saints, but even so, only the Jinxian cultivation base.
Compared with Kratos in the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian in front of him, it was a heaven and an underground.
Just one round of fighting, let Kratos thoroughly see the strength of the three.
With a swing of his wrist, the double knives appeared in his hand instantly.
Kratos looked at the three people coldly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a penetrating sneer.
An inexplicable chill instantly surged into the hearts of the three of them. At this moment, they suddenly felt that coming here rashly seemed to be a wrong decision.
"Huh!"
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and a faint light of blood poured out from the blades of the double knives, slashing at the three of them suddenly.
Before the pair of knives were swung over, the three felt a strong killing intent.
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