Chapter 155 The acquired magic weapon

When the thunder and lightning sprint of the moment fell on the black dragon, a dazzling light burst out. Qin Jun stabbed the black dragon's head with a spear. In an instant, Qin Jun only felt that his vision was dyed red by the dragon's blood. With a bang, Qin Jun... You pressed the black dragon and fell towards the lake.

The scene was so spectacular that the monks were breathing heavily.

They hoped that Lord Qin could kill the black dragon, but they thought it was impossible. This was a black dragon in the mortal realm!

If Qin Jun didn't have the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear, he would definitely not be a match for the Black Dragon, but with the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear, he would be the Black Dragon's nemesis, and the Black Dragon's abnormal defense would be useless.

Like a giant falling from a high altitude on top of a black dragon, Qin Jun suddenly felt a strange heat source flowing along the gun body into his palm, getting hotter and hotter. He grinned in pain and felt the flesh in his palm. It has been baked until it sticks to the barrel of the gun.

boom!

Qin Jun felt his mind explode, and his consciousness instantly fell into a void. At the same time, the roar of the black dragon became more and more shrill, chilling everyone who heard it.

It is hard to imagine that the black dragon has endured such pain.

With a splash, a man and a dragon crashed into the lake like cannonballs. The water splashed in all directions, and the lake waves shot towards the shore. Li Yuanba and others were so shocked that they hurriedly dodged.

"Brother Royal!"

Qin Yun shouted nervously, and Zhu Yanqing was also staring at the lake, with cold sweat on her forehead.

Li Yuanba clenched the Golden Roc Divine Hammer and wanted to take action, but Roaring Sky Dog stopped him and said, "Don't panic, His Highness's aura is improving, and the dragon's vitality is quickly passing away!"

Although Li Yuanba didn't understand, he also understood that Qin Jun seemed to be winning!

"Who will win, Qin Jun or that dragon?"

"I feel like Qin Jun can't win. After all, the demon dragon has reached the Mortal Transformation Realm, and Qin Jun is just a young monk at the third level of the Golden Core Realm."

"That's right, no matter how talented he is, with his current strength, this kid seems to be going down!"

"It's a pity that the nine-star rated monster talent is there."

The monks were talking a lot. Most of them thought that Qin Jun would die. Of course, they hoped that Qin Jun would die.

The Pig King and the Hungry Ghost stamped their feet anxiously. If Qin Jun was buried in the lake, it would be much more difficult for them to obtain the Purple Gold Emperor Armor.

Groan——

At this moment, a vast roar of a dragon sounded from the lake. The sound was more vast and more domineering than the roar of the black dragon. If the voice of the black dragon was domineering and violent, then this dragon roar seemed to come from eternity. Like the emperor among dragons!

The expressions of Roaring Sky Dog and Li Yuanba changed because they actually felt a hint of coercion from the lake that made their hair stand on end.

With a bang, the black dragon suddenly broke through the lake and flew up. At this moment, it was covered in blood, and there was a shocking blood hole on the dragon's head. However, it was still alive tenaciously, and its vitality was amazing.

The black dragon flew out, where is Lord Qin?

died?

The monks looked at each other, Zhu Yanqing turned pale, and Qin Yun was also dumbfounded. They never expected that Qin Jun would die as soon as he came in.

At this moment, the vast dragon roar sounded again, but the monks noticed that the black dragon did not open its mouth.

Wow——

Everyone was in an uproar. Could it be that there was a more powerful dragon hidden at the bottom of the lake?

When they thought of this, they suddenly began to sympathize with Qin Jun. It was estimated that Qin Jun had been buried in the belly of the dragon.

Zhu Yanqing trembled all over, as if she had lost her soul and her body was shaky.

boom!

A silver dragon broke through the lake and flew out, and Qin Jun also flew out at the same time. The tail of the silver dragon was connected with Qin Jun's Silver Dragon Soul Killing Spear. If you look closely, you will find that this silver dragon is obviously not real, it seems to be imaginary. It's like a shadow, but the coercion it exudes is extremely strong.

The silver dragon coiled around Qin Jun, with extraordinary power. Together with Qin Jun, who was wearing purple and gold imperial armor, he looked like a god. This scene made the monks open their mouths.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the silver dragon soul-killing gun in Qin Jun's hand. It was obvious that the silver dragon came from the gun in his hand.

"Kill thousands of demons and demons to sacrifice to heaven...slaughter the gods and Buddhas all over the sky to vent their anger..."

A vast and domineering voice echoed in Qin Jun's mind, pulling Qin Jun's consciousness back from the chaos. When he opened his eyes again, his pupils turned silver, like crystals, which was extremely strange.

The ancient dragon soul in the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear has awakened. At this moment, Qin Jun can clearly feel the surging power coming from the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear, like a vast ocean.

Cool!

Is this the true power of a heavenly magic weapon?

Qin Jun was excited in his heart, but on the surface he was calm and calm. He looked at the frightened black dragon with confidence. Nearly half of its soul was absorbed by the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear. At this moment, its combat power was greatly reduced and it was even unconscious. Just rely on instinct to stay away from Qin Jun.

"It's time to send you to hell!"

Qin Jun chuckled lightly, without sympathy, and suddenly rushed towards the black dragon. In an instant, his youth was stimulated, and the speed of Qin Jun, who was entangled by the silver dragon, reached the extreme. In the eyes of others, it was like the silver dragon crashing into the black dragon unstoppably. Dragon.

This time, the instant of youth was more than twice as fast as before.

Poof!

Qin Jun directly penetrated the black dragon's body, blood spattered, and the black dragon let out a sad scream. Then a shadow flew out from the dragon's body and flew into the mouth of the silver dragon coiled around Qin Jun's body in a manner visible to the naked eye.

The monks looked puzzled, but Fei Yushu outside the world of Roaring Sky Dog and Magic Weapon took a breath of cold air.

Soul-sucking!

That phantom was the soul of the black dragon, and it was absorbed by Qin Jun's gun soul.

From their perspective, they could naturally tell that the silver dragon was the soul of the spear in Qin Jun's hand.

A magical weapon with a weapon soul must at least reach the heavenly level!

After absorbing the soul of the black dragon, Qin Jun felt that the silver dragon soul-killing gun in his hand became hot again.

"Ding! The Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear absorbs the soul of the dragon at the ninth level of Mortal Realm and is promoted to an acquired magic weapon!"

The system prompt sounded, making Qin Jun stunned. The magic weapon of tomorrow?

At this moment, the black dragon began to fall towards the lake, and the dragon beads held by the dragon's claws also fell out. This scene made the monks' pupils shrink.

boom! boom! boom……

A monk burst out and attacked the dragon ball as fast as he could, even the Pig King and the Hungry Ghost did the same.

grass!

Dare to grab the treasure!

I’m so tired of living!

Qin Jun suddenly became angry, quickly flew to grab the dragon ball, put it into the mythical space, and then raised his gun and raised his eyebrows coldly at the monks rushing from all directions.

The silver dragon wrapped around him let out a very oppressive roar. Qin Jun suddenly stabbed out a spear, and the silver dragon rushed forward, ready to devour the enemy.

"A bunch of rats dare to get their hands on my Highness's treasure!"

Li Yuanba on the shore was also angry. When he threw the Golden Roc Hammer held in his right hand, the giant hammer tore through the air and spanned hundreds of meters in almost a second, directly smashing eight monks in a line one after another, drawing blood. Sprinkling across the sky.

Thanks to Hongchen’s reward of 10,000 book coins, I was promoted to the book helmsman.