Chapter 1718: Discard the keel


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A group of people with purple eyes appeared. Just after the purple eyes appeared, they shot a seven-color dragon with a dragon's bow.
The arrow feathers that left the bowstring were spinning, forcibly tearing open the space.
The arrow feathers passed, leaving an arrow mark in the air.
In an instant, the arrow feathers are in front of the seven-color dragon, straight into the eyes of the seven-color dragon.
This arrow is fast enough!
A thunderous whistling sound, the motionless seven-color dragon, felt the threat from this arrow, but this arrow is too fast, and the coming is very sudden, it is impossible to completely avoid it.
"puff!"
At the last moment, the seven-color dragon avoided the eye parts, and the arrow feather hit the face, completely immersed, and the seven-color blood immediately ran out along the wound.
The arrow feathers are still in the body, still spinning, still deep, trying to penetrate the body of the seven-color dragon.
The seven-color dragon eats pain, and the angry dragon screams. This whistle continues to reverberate in the space, swaying the sea of ​​people, and several people have coughed up blood.
When Yan Yongsi and others saw this scene, they were all shocked.
They did not think of it, the re-emergence of the purple scorpion, even with such a means, a blow to break the defense of the seven-color dragon.
They also tried to attack the seven-color dragon before, but the attack fell far on the other side, and it was impossible to break the defense, like itching, so that they were ignored by the seven-color dragon.
"It's the long bow, it's also a dragon-shaped weapon!"
The shocked people quickly noticed the longbow in the hands of the purple sable, and the eyes were also hot.
It can damage the seven-color dragon and has a dragon shape on it. It is obviously the same as the seven weapons of the Soul Eater. Only such weapons can really threaten the seven-color dragon.
"How do the purple scorpions also have dragon-shaped weapons? No! You see their realm."
"How is this possible in the middle of the nine-weight period?! How long has it been, how long have they broken through, or have they all broken through?"
"Yes! It's not a breakthrough, it's everyone breaking through! What have they just experienced?"
They quickly noticed the realm of the thirteen people of Ziyan, and they all couldn’t help but exclaim.
It was only a half-time dragon to shoot, but half an hour, the purple singer and his party actually broke through in this half hour.
In fact, the deepest time of the Tomb is not the same as here. Because of the seven-color dragon, the time is very slow, and the depth of the Dragon Tomb is relatively fast because of Longyuan.
Compared with the ruined monk here, the other soul-eater, who saw the sudden injury of the seven-color dragon, was really shocked and angry.
When they returned, they saw the sable and the dragon-shaped longbow in his hand.
Maybe others don't understand what it is, they ransacked a few dragon tombs, but their hearts are very clear.
That is the dragon soldier in the depths of the dragon tomb, together with Longyuan, is one of the purposes of their trip.
Now Zi Yan got the Dragon Soldier, and everyone's realm has been upgraded by one level, which indicates that Zi Yan has entered the depths of the Dragon Tomb and took away everything.
As for why this happens, of course it is because of the indigenous.
The seven-color dragon is still groaning, the space power near it begins to madly twist, and the soul-eaters have retreated.
Their eyes retire between the purple sable and the dragon's bow, the look is changing, and there is a killing in the eyes.
This killing did not deliberately converge, so that anyone in the place can clearly feel it, which makes the face of those who are far away thinking.
Yan Yongsi dissatisfied: "What are you doing? Prepare for a fight, can't you see the enemy?"
A Soul Eater with a dragon-shaped long knife, looking at the purple scorpion, said: "What do you mean by the seven-color dragon?"
"Idiot, don't shoot it now, and when it condenses the keel, it will kill everyone!"
The purple scorpion disdained back, the bowstring was pulled open for the third time, and the heavens and the earth reunited again, and an arrow feather appeared.
"collapse!"
The bowstring vibrates, the arrow feathers are shot, and there is another arrow hole on the face of the seven-color dragon. The colorful blood of the dragonfly flows out.
The purple scorpion's shot is very tricky, and every shot is the eyes of the seven-color dragon.
Just after the purple cicada shot, the twelve people behind him were also moving. They all took out seven-color weapons and rushed toward the dragon kings.
"Peng!"
The barren stone held up the seven-colored mace, and with the strength of a great stick, the head of a dragon king was broken.
"puff!"
The spear in the hands of Shuntiandao also penetrated the head of the Dragon King.
Breaking through the realm, the strength of the people has been greatly enhanced, coupled with the seven-color weapon, now everyone has been able to kill the dragon king.
At the time of the shot, the tomb kept loudly saying: "Now is the only chance. When it gives up the keel, everyone has only one dead end!"
"Hey!"
The purple cicada was shot by an arrow. The seventh arrow hole was added to the face of the seven-color dragon. Its body was twisted and rolled, but the keel was still not abandoned.
It shines in the seven colors of the whole body, and rushes out of the energy light of one after another. These energy rays change into seven colors.
The seven-color energy light fell and immediately turned into seven dragons.
The seven-color dragon sends out a total of seven energy lights, and in an instant, there are forty-nine dragon kings here.
"Break!" "Break!" "Break!"...
Looking at these dragons, the purple face is expressionless, and the dragon's bow in the hand is opened seven times in an instant. As the sound of the seven bowstrings vibrates, the seven dragons are shot through their heads and fall to the ground.
"Don't hesitate any more, and try your best."
After killing the seven dragons, the purple scorpion glanced at the soul-eaters, and the indifferent voice sounded.
After the Soul Eaters had just retired, they had never shot. At this moment, if they heard the words of Zi Zi, they still did not move.
There is anger on the face of Zi Yan, indifferent: "The seven-color dragon is far stronger than you think. Now is the best time to kill. At this time, we must cooperate to form a united front!"
Just in the middle of the talk, three dragons and kings were killed. As for the other dragons, they rushed to the barren and others.
When the two sides first came into contact, the people like Lan Shi felt great pressure.
The Soul Eater is still indifferent, others want to help, but they are powerless.
In the eyes of Zi Yan, there was a murderous attack. This is the shot of the dragon dragon King. He suddenly turned and directly pointed the dragon bow to a soul-throwing strongman.
"What are you doing?"
Looking at the dragon-shaped longbow opened by the purple sable, the soul-souling person felt a deep death crisis, and his face changed, it was very nervous.
As for the others, they are also staring at the purple eyes and their eyes are not good.
In the eyes of Zi Yan, there is a murderous murder, and indifference: "I will kill you if I don't shoot again!"
"You try!" The soul-eater is cold.
"collapse!"
The bowstring of the purple scorpion is loosened, and the long black bow trembles. An arrow feather shoots toward the soul-eater.
"Purple, you are so dare!"
The soul-eater has changed his face and his body shape is constantly changing, moving through the space.
Unfortunately, Jian Yu has locked him in the dead, let him dodge in the space, Jian Yu can always lock him.
"cut!"
In desperation, he shouted and slammed forward.
"puff!"
The knife fell through, and the arrow feather hit his shoulder and was completely worn.
As for why the other party did not die, this is not the purple scorpion's mercy, but in the process of the arrow feathers, encountered several other soul-sucking energy blocking, the power weakened a lot.
"I said it!" Zi Yan swept them indifferently, regardless of the ugly face of these soul-eaters, and once again smashed the dragon kings.
The Soul Eater looked at the wounded person beside him. Although he was not the strongest in the team, his combat power could definitely rank in the top three, but it was such a presence, but it was a blow by the purple cicada.
If it is not just that they perceive the intention of the purple scorpion, they will try their best, and fear that this strong person will be fierce.
"First kill the seven-color dragon!"
The injured man bit his teeth and said coldly.
Just like the death crisis, he really didn't want to continue to feel it.
The original Ziyan group’s combat power was the weakest, but after they broke through, they had a long-range weapon with a long-range attack. Their combat power is undoubtedly the strongest.
These Soul Eaters have no choice, so they rushed forward and killed these dragon kings.
After killing the Dragon King, they rushed toward the seven-color dragon.
The seven-color dragon made a roar, and another seven-color light rushed out, but this time, the seven-color light did not turn into seven dragons, but turned into a small seven-color dragon, which looks like a avatar.
This avatar, the breath of the whole body, must surpass the dragon king.
"puff!"
But when it just appeared, it was locked by the purple scorpion, and the far bowed the arrow, and the arrow pierced the other's head.
Then, other dragon-shaped weapons fell on the seven-color dragons, and instantly turned the other's body into several segments.
Eight dragon-shaped weapons joined forces, and the power of the explosion was unprecedented.
Next, everyone focused on the seven-color dragon, and the wounds on it were more and more.
"Roar!"
The trepidation of the thunderstorm, the breath of the seven-color dragon was completely violent, and the link between the body and the keel was broken at the root.
"It has to give up the keel. Now it is when it is weak, everyone is going all out!"
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The crowds were even more aggressive, and powerful attacks were launched. At the same time, other Soul Eaters also launched attacks with black weapons.
Far from seeing the purple eyes of this scene, I could not help but shake my head.
These soul-eaters are very powerful in killing the soul. It is too weak to attack. If these weapons are placed in the hands of others, the effect can be more obvious.
But everyone has a selfish heart. In this case, it is obviously impossible to let them hand over the dragon-shaped weapons.
The seven-color dragon completely broke away from the keel and completely abandoned the keel. Its eyes stared at the pedestrians, and said indifferently: "Humble ants, you have completely angered me, and everyone will die today!"
Looking at the keel of several kilometers, a purple light flashed in the eyes, and next to him, a silver flashed away.
Silver light is the dragon.
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