Chapter 60: The soul of the dragon clan will never be a slave!

"Yinglong, the Tiangang divine beast of the eighth level of supernatural power, has at least a venerable combat power. How could this happen!"

"Can you beat this?!" Shen Zhui's face was full of horror.

He finally knew why he felt familiar. The reason was that he had fused a drop of Yinglong's essence and blood!

However, it was precisely because of this that Shen Zhui recognized at a glance that this so-called 'demon dragon' was none other than Ying Long!

He couldn't understand the strength of the corresponding dragon.

Such a Yinglong with an eighth-level supernatural power could probably kill a first-level venerable with ease.

In other words, here, adventurers like them, no matter how hard they try, cannot be the opponent of this Yinglong!

"Shen, Brother Shen, this demonic dragon is so powerful. Should we run away?" Wang Jingwen looked at Yinglong with some trepidation. Under the impact of Long Wei's will, everyone except Shen Zhui looked ugly.

"Wait a moment." Shen Zhui was not in a hurry, but looked at the twelve Xia Feng people in front of him.

Shen Zhui and the forty silver-armored imperial troops were at a relatively safe position at the back, while the twelve Xia Feng men were closer to Ying Long.

He wanted to see if Xia Feng and others could withstand Yinglong's attack.

"It is impossible for Daxia Academy to arrange an impossible task and simply let the adventurers die." Seeing that Yinglong did not attack immediately, Shen Zhui calmed down a little. "There must be some way for the adventurers to complete this mission, or there is something special about this Yinglong, or it is not as powerful as I imagined... In short, any mission is impossible as long as the adventurers can accept it. There is a certain death situation.”

Shen Zhui understood very well that all tasks are difficult, the only important thing is whether they can be completed. It is impossible to let someone pick it up and then directly let the adventurer die. At worst, he can still run.

Of course, if you have to work hard to get it done, you are asking for death, and you can't blame others.

While Shen Zhui was thinking about how to complete this mission, on the other side, twelve people including Xia Feng, Zhang Meng, Meng Cheng, and Luo Shubai also collided with Ying Long again.

"The weak human race dares to invade the Dragon Clan's territory and kill my descendants. You must die!" Ying Long spat out human words. In an instant, Xia Feng and others felt that the surrounding space had undergone earth-shaking changes.

In this world, all other sources of power have been pushed away, leaving only the four pure sources of wind, earth, water and thunder.

The wind howled, the water surged into the sky, and the thunder and the land carried an aura that destroyed everything.

The four original powers merged with each other. After a while, the wind, water, earth and thunder destroyed everything else around them, and they were still spreading outward!

This is Yinglong's innate magical power - the original domain!

"Such a powerful innate magical power, is this the true power of the original domain?" Shen Zhui and Wang Jingwen quickly retreated, their hearts filled with horror.

He knows this trick in the Origin Domain very well, and he has used it himself in the Gale Desert. However, in comparison, Yinglong, the eighth-level magical power, is much stronger than him in terms of range and power. .

At this moment, only the four original powers of wind, water, earth, and thunder are left here. The other powers cannot be sensed at all, and these four powers cannot be absorbed or activated at all. Because no one can compete with Yinglong for control of the original power.

Shen Zhui felt like a light on his back, and a chill came over him, as if he was walking through thorns.

Even Shen Zhui, who was far away, felt it so strongly, and Xia Feng and others in the center felt even worse.

In less than a second, two people's bodies were hit by a cold water column, and they were directly knocked into a thundercloud. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

The remaining eight people were not much better. The magic weapons on some of them had been defeated.

"Back off!" Xia Feng shouted angrily and quickly backed away.

At this moment, he was also horrified. It was completely unimaginable that a demonic dragon with an eighth level of magical power could defeat the twelve of them in one fell swoop.

In fact, it's not that Xia Feng and the others didn't sense Ying Long's power, but that they were the closest from the beginning and got involved early.

"This is the real dragon clan, not those mixed-blood bastards!" Meng Cheng exclaimed. The magical weapon on his body is already crumbling. This is the best fifth-level weapon that can withstand high-level magical powers and remain intact!

"Retreat, we can't fight!" Zhang Meng also screamed strangely. He was as greedy as he was. At this moment, he no longer thought about meritorious deeds. His life was at stake.

Xia Feng also took the time to look in the direction of Shen Zhui and found that the other party had escaped from the encirclement early and nothing happened. He couldn't help but feel more depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

"Don't retreat!" At this moment, a loud shout rang out, and a huge momentum rose into the sky, even briefly weakening the impact of Yinglong's will.

"Generals, listen to the order and attack the dragon-patterned stone pillar next to the inner lake!"

"Huh?" Xia Feng, Zhang Meng and others were all slightly stunned, and all looked in the direction Shen Zhui was pointing.

Forty silver-armored imperial troops were also rushing towards this side, aiming at the eighteen dragon-patterned stone pillars standing on the edge of the lake.

"Huh? This is..." After Shen Zhui reminded them, they also reacted.

These people are not fools. To be able to sneak into the position of doctor one by one, they must have done a lot of tasks.

Of course, I know that no matter how difficult the task is, it is impossible to complete it without a chance, and the adventurer will not really die.

This demonic dragon is so powerful now, far beyond their range of strength, which is obviously abnormal.

Could it be that the key to solving the demonic dragon lies in those eighteen dragon-patterned stone pillars?

After Shen Zhui's reminder, Xia Feng and others immediately sensed it carefully and discovered the strangeness of the eighteen dragon-patterned stone pillars.

Now the terrain around the inner lake has been destroyed to a great extent, but only the eighteen and dragon-patterned stone pillars are in good condition.

If you observe carefully, you can also find that there is a faint red light transmitted to the demon dragon.

"There is a way!" Xia Feng and others looked at each other.

"This should be the key tip of the mission!" The remaining eleven people's minds were spinning quickly, and they immediately discovered the turning point.

To them, Shen Zhui is the Zhenwen human race, and his words are naturally interpreted as an explanation for completing the mission.

However, Xia Feng and others were still hesitant. What if they were wrong? He and others can still block it now, so it's no problem to retreat, but it's hard to say if they charge forward.

"Master Han!" Xia Feng roared. "The demonic dragon is powerful, but we are still unable to catch it, so please ask Dr. Han to help!"

"What should we do, Brother Shen, should we go there? Those eighteen pillars are really the key?" Wang Jingwen asked quickly.

Shen Zhui ignored Wang Jingwen and was joking. He was just guessing. How could it really happen? Ying Long is so tyrannical, didn't he make fun of his own life in the past?

Of course, such dangerous things must be left to Xia Feng and others!

"Don't panic, warriors. I have already cast a spell to weaken the barrier around the eighteen dragon-patterned stone pillars!"

"Now I and the prince are in the center of the formation and cannot move! With the help of forty silver-armored forbidden troops, we will definitely be able to destroy those eighteen stone pillars!"

"Hey! The world is infinite, the universe is borrowed from the law!" Shen Zhui shouted a mantra in the words of his previous life, and then remained motionless.

Wang Jingwen also obediently made a strange gesture and stood there like a statue.

"..." Xia Feng and others glanced at Shen Zhui in surprise.

They sensed that something was different about Shen Zhui, but they didn't seem to notice anything different.

"Roar~" However, the next moment, Ying Long roared angrily and turned his head suddenly to stare at Shen Zhui, as if he was suddenly angry.

Xia Feng didn't know whether the eighteen dragon-patterned stone pillars had weakened. Anyway, looking at Ying Long's actions, it seemed that Shen Zhui had really used some extraordinary means. Because they all felt that Ying Long's hatred seemed to have been transferred to Shen Zhui.

"Brothers, follow me!" Xia Feng gritted his teeth. It was too late to think too much now, so he could only take a gamble.

Shen Zhui's guess was correct. None of these eleven people were cheap, and none of them had revealed their trump cards at all.

Now that he was fooled like this, he immediately showed his true abilities.

Various treasure lights appeared on his body, and he quickly approached the inner lake against the source field.

However, Shen Zhui didn't have that much time to pay attention to them at the moment, because Ying Long's attention had already been focused on himself, and the huge dragon's mighty will was constantly impacting his soul.

If you want Xia Feng and the others to continue doing things, they can't do it without exposing some of their abilities.

So Shen Zhui just opened the merit barrier for a second, leaking a trace of Yinglong's essence and blood in the cave world.

This hint of breath really attracted Yinglong's attention.

"Damn the human race! How dare you massacre the dragon bloodline and refine it into an evil magic weapon!" Ying Long's voice buzzed in Shen Zhui's mind.

There are very few Tiangang divine beasts in the world, and there is already some kind of connection between the same kind of people. What's more, this drop of Yinglong's essence blood contained in Shen Zhui's body contains extremely powerful power.

How could this living dragon allow such a thing to exist? We must kill the man in front of us!

However, Shen Zhui's position was indeed very subtle.

Yinglong moves according to certain rules and cannot leave the inner lake too far. He could only strengthen Long Wei's will to try to defeat Shen Zhui.

"Buzzing~" Shen Zhui felt waves of deafening roars reverberating in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and had a splitting headache.

Even with the blood source armor, it is still a bit unbearable.

The living divine beast Yinglong cannot be compared with a drop of essence and blood. If there is no blood-source divine armor, just this one moment may shock him to pieces.

"Jingwen, if they fail, we will disperse and escape and meet at the edge of Jiaolong Lake." Shen Zhui gasped.

"Brother Shen, I'll run with you." Wang Jingwen held Shen Zhui with one hand and said nervously.

"It's not necessary yet." Shen Zhui shook his head and said, although his face was a little pale, his eyes were extremely bright.

His guess was correct, those eighteen dragon-patterned stone pillars were indeed very important.

As Xia Feng and others approached the eighteen dragon-patterned stone pillars, Yinglong finally gave up on his plan again, and instead pounced on Xia Feng and others.

In fact, an adventurer like Shen Zhui shouldn't be exposed to a high-level hunting mission like Ying Long right now.

Because this is simply not something they can accept at this level.

The idea of ​​the senior officials of the Daxia Academy was that only Zuo Shuchang of at least the eleventh level would be qualified to accept it, and the number of people needed would be far more than the current number.

It would take at least a thousand-man army to hold Yinglong back and destroy the eighteen stone pillars to have a chance to kill Yinglong.

However, a combination of coincidences allowed Shen Zhui to receive this task in advance.

Of course, due to the advance in time, the strength of this Yinglong was not the peak of the imagined magical power. It was only the eighth level of magical power, and no more water monsters appeared.

Both sides have reduced their strength, but this is still a huge difficulty for the current adventurers!

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The battle soon entered its most intense moment.

After destroying the first dragon-patterned stone pillar, Xia Feng and others found that Yinglong's sense of oppression was indeed weakened, and they immediately became excited!

After Yinglong discovered that the dragon-patterned stone pillar was destroyed, he roared again and again, and his offensive became more and more violent. The entire inner lake boiled, and countless water monsters formed from heavy water attacked Xia Feng and others one after another.

After destroying the second dragon-patterned stone pillar, both sides began to fight desperately.

"Blast it!!" A large sword of tolerance appeared in Xia Feng's hand. The sword shot out and stabbed the group of water monsters suddenly.

"Bang!" Violent golden light flashed, and this fifth-level high-level magic weapon exploded with a bang. The powerful wave caused by its self-destruction immediately swept away the surrounding water monsters.

"Go!" Zhang Meng, Luo Shubai, and Meng Cheng on the side all took out their magic weapons and began to self-destruct their magic weapons.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang~" A series of explosions sounded, the speed of destruction suddenly accelerated, and the pressure on Xia Feng and others was greatly reduced.

But their hearts are bleeding.

For them, if the fourth-level magic weapon explodes, it will explode, and it is not a heartache.

But even they don't have much stock of fifth-level magic weapons. Every time they use one, they lose one. After all, no matter how extravagant the family members are, they won't use the fifth-level magic weapons to self-destruct.

This kind of magical weapon that can self-destruct is extremely rare, and it must be a high-level existence to have such a self-destruction ban. One piece is as good as two ordinary pieces of the same level.

"Everyone, hold on! If we can gain the advantage of rank this time, we can make up for any losses in the future!" Xia Feng roared.

The other geniuses nodded silently and continued to dodge and move around the stone pillar.

They are pretty open-minded. As long as they can control the subsequent adventurers and maintain their advantage, will they get any kind of magic weapon here?

"Ang~" Yinglong's attacks became more and more rapid, but his momentum gradually weakened.

When the six stone pillars were destroyed, Yinglong's aura suddenly weakened and he instantly fell from the eighth level to the seventh level of supernatural power. Find the book garden www.zhaoshuyuan.com

As the so-called rat-throwing weapon is said to be, it is impossible for Yinglong to use it among the eighteen dragon-patterned stone pillars, because it has to worry about not hurting the dragon-patterned stone pillars.

As for the eleven people of Xia Feng, who could be regarded as the top group among the one hundred thousand adventurers, there was nothing they could do when faced with this extravagant strategy of walking around pillars and self-destructing with magical weapons.

The power cannot be fully exerted, and the existing power cannot really harm these top elites. The strength is also slowly weakening. Yinglong's momentum suddenly becomes weaker and weaker.

finally--

"Ang!" When Yinglong's level was reduced to the fifth level of supernatural power, it seemed to have sensed its own destiny. It no longer attacked Xia Feng and the others, but suddenly jumped into the air. Its huge eyes glanced at Shen Zhui, and it seemed that There is a sense of sadness.

"The soul of the dragon clan will never be a slave! Despicable humans, you can't even hope to get the essence and blood of this dragon. You can all be buried with me!" After saying that, Ying Long's body suddenly swelled up, and in an instant, his breath came back again. Restored to the eighth level of supernatural power.

"Not good!" Shen Zhui seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed drastically. "Jingwen, run!"