Chapter 1899: : Killing Dragon

"Booming..."
The emptiness is thundering in the air, and Du Shaoqi flutters in the air. There is a silver-gold arc interweaving in his hand. The enamel flickering, accompanied by the starlight, turns into a silver-golden star rifle in front of him, such as the Thunder gathering.
This silver-golden star rifle gathers together, which is the condensedness of several kinds of spiritual mines and Thunder's martial arts in Du Shao's body. At this moment, the emptiness suddenly rumbling, and there is a supreme pressure, and thunder and lightning!
"call out!"
The gun pierced the void, and there was a dark space crack that hangs the sky and destroys everything.
A dragon's shadow was broken, and the last silver-golden star rifle, such as a thunder and scorpion, swept into the dragon's head.
The long gun has no skull, so that this heaven and earth energy is in disorder!
The silver-golden star rifle pierced the dragon's head, so that the souls that had already trembled around were shocked!
"puff……"
The dragon vomited blood, and the huge dragon body also fell down at the same time. In the eyebrows, there was a white light shining from the sky, piercing the void and escaping.
"rumble……"
The thunder and lightning are mixed, and the silver and gold stars of the sky are quietly covered with voids, turning into a huge lightning giant tree, which is filled with the soul of the soul, and the white light that is intended to escape is imprisoned and bound in the roots of the Thunder tree.
"Hey..."
The dragon smashed the ear, the white light faded, and a crystal clear white cloud appeared, showing fear and despair.
It was the dragon soul of Longteng, but at this moment it was bound by the roots of the Thunder tree, and it was naturally suppressed and could no longer escape.
The thunder tree turned into an arc, and finally swept back to Du Shao's eyebrows.
"Hey..."
The huge dragon corpse fell heavily on the ground, and the earth was shaken by the ground. The cracked ground in the town and the collapse of the mountain peaks outside the town made people feel scared.
"Hey..."
Looking at the huge dragon body on the ground, surrounded by the soul, looked up at the man on the void, carrying the wings, the golden light, the god, and the devil.
"Hey..."
It’s not the trepidation of the cold air.
The children of Wei's family are even more jaw-dropping. Why did you think that the ‘Mr. Joe’ who was with them all these days is actually the arduous king of the country, and the terrible strength that he saw with his own eyes is even more shocking.
Originally, there were also Wei's children. It felt that their original ambitions had to push the Tianjiao Supreme on the battlefield of the Devil. It was a bit of a big tone, but now it is secretly speechless.
The devil, Du Shaoqi, has already swayed his peers. Today, even an ancestor of the dragon has been killed. It is terrible!
"This guy……"
Looking at the dragon's dragon corpse at this moment, his eyes are also illusory.
Originally, it was self-confident that Du Shaozhen was absolutely able to withstand the dragon, but it was not expected that Du Shaojun’s strength turned out to be this step, and it was easy to kill Longteng.
"boom!"
Du Shaozhen's figure appeared on the dragon's corpse. There was a mighty golden light in the palm of his hand, and the dragon's corpse was swept out. After the glory, the huge dragon body gradually contracted into a long length, and the dragon scales filled the cloud and was collected by Du Shaoqi. The Qiankun bag.
"I have to retreat here for a few days."
Dapeng Golden Wing converges, Du Shaoyu falls on the side of the Qing dynasty and the Tianhui 18th Guardian, and wants to close for a few days.
At the moment, in the battlefield of the demon, Du Shaoqi is not afraid of the dragons, and the people of the strategists and the legalists are not good. If they come, they can't ask for it.
"Well, I will help you watch, everything else is good, no need to worry, after you leave the customs, I will talk to you again."
Minqing nodded, knowing that Du Shaozhen had just bound Long Teng's Dragon Soul God, fearing that it would take time to refine, which can get great benefits.
After a while, the secret bones of the dozens of dragons in the surrounding area were taken into the Qiankun bag by the Heavenly Eighteen Guards.
A lot of dragons and exotic meats are baked directly, and the stones, the pools are quiet, and so on.
Seeing a lot of onlookers in the distance, especially the orcs are horrified.
"The people of the wilderness and the demon king Du Shaoqi are generally ferocious."
Some Orc people are afraid to stay for a long time, for fear that it will be the horrible day when the Eighteen Guards want to eat some.
In the ancient space, Du Shaozhen sits cross-legged, and the silver-roaring thunder in the mind of the mind is swallowing and refining the dragon spirit. The mysterious remnant exercises work, and they join forces to turn them into their own pure elements. God, the terrible wave of the gods is surging in the mudball palace.
Longteng, one of the ancestors of the dragon family, is so powerful as its dragon soul god. Although it is under the refining and chemicalization of Du Shaozhen, the power of the gods is only one of the original ones. The power of the Yuanshen can not be completely swallowed up, but the one or two of them are absolutely horrible.
This is the battlefield of the devil. The sacred cult is still inaccessible. Du Shaozhen is not afraid of the legalist. The dragon, the strategist, etc. will find the door, but it is better.
This time gradually passed, and under the refinement of the instinct of the silver stalking thunder and the mysterious remnants of the martial arts, the dragon spirit of Longteng was completely refining, so that the gods of Du Shaoqi were soaring.
"The main domain dragon corpse, this is a treasure!"
When Longteng’s Dragon Soul God was thoroughly refining, Du Shaozhen took out Longteng’s dragon corpse from Qiankun’s bag and filled with Xiaguang.
It was just a corpse, lost its vitality, and turned into a size of a few feet, but it was still a terrible dragon.
Such a dragon corpse, it is definitely a treasure, the value is not measurable!
"Oh la la..."
In the bag of Du Shaokun, there is a piece of refining material flying out, emitting Baoguang, shining through the space of the country.
"Hands!"
His eyes were illusory, Du Shaozhen looked a little more, and the flames in his hands surged, and the fiery fires emerged.
Du Shaoqi wants to turn the dragon's dragon corpse into a scorpion, and condense the spirit furnace.
For the general sympathizer, to refine the dragon corpse like Longteng, I don’t even think about it, and the consumption is too large.
Du Shaozhen did not have much worry. To refine the dragon's dragon body into a skeleton, it was also a big boost.
"Oh!"
The condensed spirit furnace Fuding, the flames rolling, like a fire, Du Shaoqi waved out, an invisible paw print twisted the void, throwing the dragon corpse wrapped into the spirit furnace Fuding.
"Hey..."
With the sound of the dragon screaming, the dragon corpse was trembled and turned into a huge body, traversing the ancient space.
"Hula..."
In the wake of the skyrocketing, Ding Shaozhen's handprints quickly condensed, and the figure was sitting on the top of the Ling furnace. The sinister sinister support of the spirit furnace Fuding, the power of the gods swept out, accompanied by the arc.
"Oh la la..."
As the Dragon Dragon corpse enters the spirit furnace, the white dragon scales suddenly cover the flames, and in this fiery flame, the sound of 'Zizi' bursts immediately.
But the dragon scale is too hard, even if the dragon has been damaged at the moment, this dragon scale is also a treasure, difficult to destroy.
But Du Shaoqi is not the original, able to kill the dragon, how can it be impossible to dragon dragon body.
What's more, Du Shaoqi is not going to ruin the dragon scale at this moment, but to make the dragon's meat firmer and firmer, but it can't ruin the dragon scale. This is the last strongest line of defense.
In the burning of the flames, the dragon scales are constantly twitching.
As time passed by, on the dragon's corpse, among the layers of dragon scales, a trace of plasma continued to overflow, and finally it was heated to white fog.
All this seems extremely cruel and bloody, but fortunately, Longteng has been damaged, without consciousness, otherwise it will be the most miserable torture.
Du Shaozhen did not feel any cruelty and bloodyness. This dragon rushed three times and wanted to kill himself. The dragons were killed several times and halfway, how can they be polite at the moment.
Concentrated to control the flame inside the spirit furnace, Ding Shaozhen did not dare to have any care.
The flame in the furnace is too big, it is enough to burn the body of Longteng into ashes. If the flame in the spirit furnace is small, the temperature is not enough, and the impurities in the dragon body can not be quenched. To the requirements of refining 傀儡.
But in general, Longteng only has the dragon corpse left, which is much easier than refining the living raft.
Under the refining system of Du Shaozhen, the impurities in the dragon corpse are gradually tempered out, the dragon scales are shining, and the clouds are filled. It can be seen that the crystal dragon's keel muscles are diffuse and runaway, and at first glance, they look. It is an amazing sense of power.
The dragon body at the level of the main domain is absolutely terrifying in itself. After this tempering, it will take it to the next level.
Such refining, Du Shaozhen consumption is also great, his face is a little pale, the forehead sweating.
The next step is the second step, which requires refining a large amount of tantalum material.
The time in the wasteland space is very loose, and the time above the town seems to be a little slow.
With that big battle, the Heavenly Eighteen Guards and the Holy Boys descended, and the courageous little spirits left the town long ago, for fear of causing troubles, and fearing that the Dragons would come to seek revenge, and then they would be affected.
There are also some courage to stay in the vicinity, far from watching, thinking about what benefits can be obtained, if the dragons come to revenge, they can also look at the excitement.
"The treasure has chosen you, it should not be bad for you. You try to communicate with the gods. After you truly recognize the Lord, it will be your great creation."
In the quaint courtyard, Wei Qing alcohol sat on the knees, and Wei Jiajia, who was closed and closed, said that he would guide him to communicate with the extraordinary sword in the Muji Palace, and he was more and more satisfied with the disciples he received.
"Mystery, cohesion!"
At some point, in the ancient space, Du Shaoyan’s eyes were swaying in the eyes, and the white gods were swaying. The rolling solution of the refining materials in the huge Lingfu Fuding was boiling, like a flooding irrigation in the dragon. Above the corpse.
"Zizi..."
The rolling solution waters the dragon corpse, making a sizzling sound, the runes fluctuating, and the cockroaches are released.
The white dragon's corpse also began to become dark blue, and the layered dragon scales were covered with ice-cold iron-green metallic luster.