Chapter 1723: Shoot the 7-color dragon

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First, there was a dragon that was deliberately contained in Leilong, but it caused the vibration of the battlefield. Then there was a time seal for the tomb.
The action of the seven-color dragon is very slow. In this case, it can't even support effective defense, and the speed of energy flow in the body is extremely slow.
The purple dragonfly stands far away, the golden light shines, the thunder king body shows, and the nine stars shine.
Nine stars even beads!
Under full force, the dragon's bow in the hand is instantly pulled to the full moon state, and the dragon arrow naturally appears above the bowstring.
The spirit between heaven and earth, madly gathered toward the dragon arrow.
In the vicinity, the bodies of the dragons were even blown up, and all the spirits were taken away.
This time, Zi Yan has done his best to inject his own energy into the dragon arrow.
After that, the whole dragon arrow changed, and it turned from the arrow body to the dragon body.
From a distance, the bow of the purple scorpion is not an arrow, but a real dragon.
It hovered over the bow, radiating through the body, and a strong and strong breath emerged.
"Hey!"
The purple dragonfly puts the arrow, the dragonfly rang through the heavens and the earth, and the real dragon rushed forward.
In the process of the forward rush, the real dragon suddenly became larger and became a kilometer.
The seven-color dragon feels a deep death crisis. It screams in the sky, the body trembles constantly, and the seven colors of light continue to shine.
Its time enveloped the power of the seal, becoming unstable and crumbling.
"Peng!"
In the end, the seven-color dragon broke out with all strength and directly shattered the power of those time. In the distance, the tomb coughed out a blood, and the face was full of shock and expectation.
The dragon arrow has come to an instant and rushed to the seven-color dragon.
"puff!"
The real dragon re-formed the arrow and penetrated the head of the seven-color dragon.
In the eyes of everyone, the whole body of the real dragon has been worn from the head of the seven-color dragon.
The dragon arrow whispers in the distance, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.
The body of the seven-color dragon has suddenly skyrocketed and turned into a size of 10,000 meters. It is full of grievances and despair.
The huge dragon body, just under the impact, flew backwards toward the rear, and finally fell to the ground, making this space tremble.
There is a quiet between heaven and earth, this time there will be no more miracles, and the seven-color dragon completely lost its vitality.
Keeping the grave hand a move, Qiankun Zhong turned back into a golden light and disappeared in front of him.
The disappearing dragon arrow, once again folded back, floated to the front of the purple.
Zi Yan grabbed the dragon arrow in one hand and grabbed the dragon dragon bow in one hand. The golden light that surged around the body gradually converges.
The seven-color dragon is dead, it's all over!
In the distance, those soul-eaters came quickly, but they did not approach the purple, but stood far away. One of the soul-souls complimented: "The purple scorpion is a good means."
The purple scorpion swept the other side, and there was a disdain in the corner of the mouth. What the other party meant, he certainly knew.
Sure enough, the second sentence of the Soul Eater is saying: "I don't know the big purple, you can still remember the previous guarantee."
"What guarantee? How can I not remember?" Before the purple singer talked, the rough stone became blind.
The eyes of a group of soul-eaters have changed slightly. Listening to the words of the savage stone is clearly a matter of reluctance. A soul-eater is angry and ready to speak, but is pulled by a strong person next to him.
All the Soul Eaters are silent, but they are waiting for the reply of Zi Yan.
"Give them weapons." Purple faint.
"What? Give them, I use this thing very handy." Looking at the dragon-shaped stick in his hand, the pretty stone is very sad, he looked at these soul-eaters and asked: "Do you open a price?"
"Hey?" A group of Soul Eaters are a glimpse.
"How much is the value of this thing or the dragon crystal, you open a price, are you afraid that we can't afford it?"
A group of soul-eaters look awkward, as a looting large-scale battlefield, there are seven dragon-shaped weapons, and they will lack wealth?
Fortunately, it is a pretty stone, it is the side of the purple sable. If other people say it, they will be treated as insults. If they are happy, they will swear a few words. If they are not happy, they may kill!
"Okay, give it." Zi Yan said again.
There is a dragon-shaped weapon on his body. It is clear that if the other party does not want to, no one can take it unless they kill them.
These Soul Eaters did not use special means to take away these weapons because they were jealous of sables. After all, the arrow that Zijing had just had was too terrible.
Everyone guessed that even a landlord is here, afraid to see this arrow, they must turn and run away.
Seven people were somewhat disappointed, but only after surrendering weapons, and several Soul Eaters took the weapons, their hearts were greatly relieved.
Next, it is time to distribute the benefits.
It is said that this time I came to the Dragon Tomb Expedition. It was really a crisis, and I almost planted it here.
The soul-seeking people who recovered the weapons appeared to be very urgent, but when they cleaned the battlefield, they discovered that the black weapons of the former dead companions were not known.
For a time, their faces became hard to look.
You should know that those black weapons are all made with the keel and some other materials. The power is second only to those dragon-shaped weapons. Losing one is a huge loss for the Soul Eater.
But now, the weapons of the dead soul-eaters are all gone.
You know, there are eight pieces in it.
"Purple adult." A group of soul-eaters are looking back at the purple.

Is there something?
Zi Yan frowned.
"Our weapons are gone."
"Not for you?"
"There are black weapons, those made with keel, a total of eight!"
When Zi Yan heard it, he was dissatisfied: "What do you mean, do you think I took it? If I really want to take it, would you take a black weapon?"
Several Soul Eaters are all awkward, but at the moment, what they can talk about is Zi Yan. He said: "I also hope that Zi Zi adults will preside over justice."
When Zi Yan heard it, he sneered: "You lost things, let me preside over justice. More people are dead because of your previous selfishness. Who will give them justice?"
During the conversation, Zi Yan’s eyes swept away and found that there were some people with some abnormalities. Among them, there was still Yong Yongsi, and he was slightly wrong.
"Clean the battlefield!" Zi Yan was indifferent.
"I also hope that the sables will recover the weapons for us. It is a big deal. We don't want to, and the Soul Eater will owe a big man a favor." A Soul Eater hugged the scorpion and pleaded.
He also knows that now only the purple scorpion speaks, because the sable can destroy everyone if he wants.
Zi Yan glanced at the Soul Eater and said: "I don't have any interest in your human feelings. As for the interests of this time, they will be distributed according to the strength of the war. If you kill anything, take what you want."
At this moment, these soul-seeking people, not only the purple scorpion do not want to see them, even other people do not want to see, obviously these guys did not tell the truth before coming, intend to hang everyone.
Purple this time is coming, and the seven-color dragon has been destroyed.
If the purple scorpion does not come, then the real purpose of these soul-eaters may be to finally smash the dragon-shaped weapon and kill all explorers.
The crowd began to clean the battlefield. In fact, there is nothing to clean, that is, to see which dragon's body is wanted.
It is a seven-color dragon, or a dragon king, or a dragon king.
The sable can be left for everyone to take, but their storage bags are really limited and they can't be collected much.
The most precious thing in the field is naturally the body of the seven-color dragon, but at this moment, there are purple eyes here, and everyone is embarrassed to go forward.
Sure enough, then Rayon said: "I have a big use of the bodies of these seven-color dragons, and I can't leave them all for you."
Everyone is very sorry, but if they are not purple, they have no life. At this moment, Zi Yan takes away the bodies of the seven-color dragons, and they have nothing to say.
The body of the dragon with the seven-color dragon disappeared.
Zi Yan and others are collecting other dragon bodies.
The weakest place here is the Dragon King. If you get together seven, you will be able to consolidate the seven-color weapon.
Of course, the best is the seven-color dragon split, as long as one is OK, and the effect is better.
In just a moment of effort, the bodies of these dragons were all taken away, and of course the big heads were returned to them.
Next, Zi Yan and others sat down, but there was no further action.
"Is there still a dragon source?" A monk could not help but ask.
"I didn't see the strength of those people improve, it must be refining the dragon source. This trip to the dragon tomb, it is over here," said a soul-eater.
This time, the biggest loss was for them. They didn't get anything useful. The black weapon lost eight pieces.
After a few moments, brontosaurus reappeared, and a large colorful ray appeared from it. These ray were all disintegrated seven-color materials.
In addition to these soul-eaters, whether in the face of aliens or humans, they are all placed.
In the face of the wrong people, Zi Yan said: "These are the materials of the seven-color dragon, enough for everyone to refine a weapon that is not weak black weapons. There are still some left in Longyuan, I am going to leave it to all who come here for adventure. Force. Next, here is the forbidden land, not allowed to step in, but the dragon formed naturally does not limit hunting."
Everyone heard, nodded and looked at the eyes of Zi Yan, but also had a touch of admiration.
The realm of Zi Yan and others did not break through to the limit. Obviously, Longyuan has great use for them, but they have given up.
Instead, let those dragon sources continue to make dragons ~EbookFREE.me~ let those forces continue to develop here.
"How can we not have us?" The soul-eaters were unwilling to ask, after all, they also worked hard.
Zi Yan smiled and said: "You are rich and rich, how can this thing look in your eyes."
Said, Zi Yan took people to the front, and Lei Long was left to set up some keel ideas passed down the prohibition.
At this point, the dragon tomb was completely abandoned, and the dragon source in it, together with the bones of the seven-color dragon, slowly turned into one dragon and another dragon until all the dragons disappeared.
This time is uncertain, but if there is no such thing as the existence of the seven-color dragon, then Longyuan wants to go all the way, fearing that it will take thousands of years.
After all, the remaining Longyuan is an extremely large number, enough for Ziyan and others to continue to break through.
"These guys are really thieves. I struggled to get four black weapons. They even took four." Wu Ji was somewhat dissatisfied.
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