Martial God of Myriad Realms

Chapter 963: Dragon Blood

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Chapter 963 Thousands of Dragon Blood

"What, this young man is so relaxed, he surrendered that steel giant?"

A few kilometers away, the two dragons saw this, and their eyes were bigger than the houses.

As for the proud owner of the Tianlong clan, Long Aotian, it is even more different.

"The Soul of the Soul? This seems to be a superb spirit technique."

Long Aotian whispered: "I seem to have met the founder of this martial art somewhere."

"This human kid is not simple. There seem to be many secrets on his body. This imprint of the soul is just one of them!"

As Long Aotian was shocked by the three dragons, banging ~~~

A fierce fighting sound suddenly came from the depths of Shilipo.

Immediately afterwards, turbulent air waves surged and shattered the clouds in the sky, and moved toward Cheng Feng's position while they were playing.

Obviously Wei Mingxuan, the deputy head of the Yumiantang, and the chiefs of the Nine Dragons and the Snow Nine.

"No, the top master of the blood gods came after him."

The two dragons looked different.

Tianlong clan Long Aotian is even paler.

Because it found that as Wei Mingxuan approached slowly, the divine cage that held it in place became more trembling.

Seems to break free from Cheng Feng's grasp and fly to Wei Mingxuan.

"Aotian, do you think clearly?"

Cheng Feng had just surrendered to the Iron Giant at this time, with a faint smile on his face, looking at Long Aotian.

"Human kid, don't overdo it."

Long Aotian twisted his face: "You know, I'm the young chief of the Tianlong tribe.

"Stop, I don't like to listen to nonsense."

Cheng Feng interrupted Long Aotian's words: "No matter who you were, you are now a prisoner."

"You want to come out of the prison, you have to pay!"

"You ..." Long Aotian was choked.

It has never seen a guy like Cheng Feng who doesn't give himself face.

"Human kid, you're ruthless!"

After a moment of groaning, Long Aotian succumbed and gritted his teeth, "Say, how much Dragon Blood you need."

"It's not hard for you, just give me a thousand pounds of dragon blood."

"What? A thousand pounds?"

Long Aotian's voice suddenly exaggerated: "Are you kidding me?"

"I'm never kidding."

Cheng Feng said: "Furthermore, you are 100 meters long and have plenty of blood. It is not difficult for you to draw a thousand pounds of dragon blood!"

"Nonsense."

Long Aotian shouted with a throat and shouted, "If one thousand pounds of blood were removed from Ben Shao's body, Ben Shao's special code would immediately fart!"

"You can't take out a thousand catty dragon blood at one time, you can take it in batches."

Cheng Feng said: "But a thousand pounds of Tianlong blood is not a drop."

Hearing Cheng Feng's words, Long Aotian's face turned green.

It originally wanted to bargain, but it was involuntarily discouraged by the eyes of Shang Chengfeng.

"Human boy, I don't remember you much." Long Aotian gritted his teeth.

"Crap nonsense, give me a hundred pounds of dragon blood first."

"Remember first, not yet."

"Remember first?"

Cheng Feng's eyes were cold: "Are you making me happy?"

"Ben Shao really doesn't have that much blood."

Long Aotian frowned: "Otherwise, I'll give half a catty of blood first, and the rest will be given slowly."

"Half a catty? Hehe ~~" Cheng Feng's eyes were cold.

He didn't believe it at all. A hundred-meter-long dragon could not even take out a hundred catties of dragon blood.

"Cheng Feng, this dragon is not lying."

Nalan Changsheng said: "The opponent's 100-meter dragon body is a prosthesis faked with some secret technique."

"The real dragon body seems to be less than a meter!"

"One meter? One meter long?"

Cheng Feng was stunned: "Uncle Nalan, wouldn't you be wrong?"

"Nothing wrong, this dragon's body is indeed less than one meter."

"Ok."

Cheng Feng nodded silently, then looked at Long Aotian: "Half a catty is half a catty, but the remaining blood of Tianlong is not a drop."

"Human boy, what do you look at?"

Seeing Cheng Feng look at his own eyes, full of strange colors, that Long Aotian just felt his body tremble.

I feel my secret, as if seen through Cheng Feng.

As for Cheng Feng, he was too lazy to answer.

I saw the power of the true dragon in his body ignited, and when he was able to raise the sword, he showed off the waves.

铿铿 铿铿 ~~~

The blade of the Devil Sword slammed into the cage of divine power imprisoning Long Aotian.

The power of stacked waves to kill is much weaker than the third type of "Instant Kill" of the summoning sword.

However, even with this stab, the divine imprisonment cut out a huge gap.

Then Cheng Feng made up the knife several times, and the bang ~~~

Divine Prison Breaks!

...

"Huh? The cage of divine power holding Tianlong has been broken!"

More than a hundred miles away, Wei Mingxuan in the battle sank: "I must immediately get rid of the entanglement of these two beasts and go back to recover the dragon."

"Otherwise, once Tianlong escapes, Master Tang's injury will never be healed within a hundred years!"

In the groaning, Wei Mingxuan's attack intensity suddenly intensified.

At the same time, hundreds of miles away.

"Hahaha ~~~"

"Ben Young finally came out of this **** cage!"

After the prison of divine power broke open, Long Aotian soared into the sky, yelling excitedly.

"Don't cry, if you don't want to be caught again, just leave me here!"

As for Cheng Feng, he swept away Long Aotian with a cold eye, then performed his martial arts skills and circled to the depths of Shilipo.

Before Cheng Feng flew away, the steel giant and the dragon that was killed by the steel giant were all included in the soul ring.

Behind him, seeing Cheng Feng flying away, the two dragons with a length of five kilometers looked at each other and immediately followed.

As for Long Aotian, the excitement of just getting out of sleep was interrupted abruptly.

Although he was particularly upset, he glanced at Wei Mingxuan, who was approaching quickly, and suddenly lost his temper.

The body of the 100-meter dragon swung and chased Cheng Feng ...

After a long time, Cheng Feng flew more than a hundred miles.

At that moment, Wei Mingxuan was worthy of the place where he stayed before Cheng Feng, but Cheng Feng and they were already empty.

Without the jail cage for positioning, Wei Mingxuan immediately lost the clue to follow Long Aotian.

This made him angry, and his roots were a little itchy.

"It's all because of your two beasts that broke our plan."

After losing the trace of Tianlong, Wei Mingxuan spread his anger on the heads of the Patriarch and the Xuepao: "Since the Tianlong was lost, I will use you to cook a pot of elixir, at least it will be stable Lord's injury! "

During the conversation, Wei Mingxuan opened fire and launched a deadly attack on the chiefs of the Nine Dragons and the Snow Nine.

It's just that the Patriarchs of the Nine Dragons and the Nine Dragons are not cats or dogs.

Wei Mingxuan alone would be hard to win at half past one.

And in Shilipo, the Miscellaneous Dragons are not just the Nine Dragons and Nine Dragons.

Once time has passed, there will be a few more heads of hybrid dragons. By then, who will kill who is not necessarily.

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