Chapter 1773: Plate Noodles
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"What is this?"
Seeing that the bloody army on the opposite side was about to kill, at this time, Wang Yang actually saw a board in front of him.
It's that kind of game board.
"Hey, Huanglong Zhenren, do you know what kind of board this is?"
Wang Yang already has the answer in his heart, but he always doesn't believe that this thing really appears!
Especially, when I saw the progress of the blood bar, I couldn't believe it.
"Could it be, as long as you hunt a hundred bloodies, you can have treasures!!"
On the eve of this great war, it is really surprising that there will be such an existence.
What is the answer, it is destined that no one will tell him, because the bloody army has really been killed.
"Kill!!"
In the chaos of heaven and earth, the first divine dragon,
If it really is such an existence, then, could it be, something, what else will there be besides the Blood Evil Fruit?
Wang Yang is full of expectations, because he owns a dragon doppelganger, strictly speaking, in fact, it is the dragon son and grandson of the dragon.
The bloody army is all a one-man tall sergeant, among them, some extremely powerful existences are nearly ten meters high, and even, there are bloody generals, who exist ten zhang high.
Ten zhang high, whether it is the limit, there is no certainty for the time being.
However, one thing is very certain, the strength of the bloody creatures has a great relationship with their height, for example, Wang Yang saw that in one direction, a ten-zhang tall bloody general directly shot at the existence of a statue.
I saw that the tall bloody general was directly covered with a palm, and at the moment, the powerful existence that easily suppressed others in the blood wave ring was directly slapped into flesh paste by one palm, not only his own deity was slapped into flesh with one palm, but the one that could easily suppress the emperor's martial arts avatar was directly exploded.
Bang......
"That's amazing!!"
That one exists, but it's not a weak one.
In fact, those who can pass the first level and win in the ring will not be weak.
"Kill!"
In the face of such an existence, Huang Long Zhenren behaved very calmly, as if the scene in front of him could not cause him any fluctuations at all.
Indeed, right now, there is no time to talk nonsense, because the bloody army has already been killed.
"Okay, then let's kill him today!!"
As he spoke, Wang Yang directly went straight to the front.
There, there was a wave of blood, a team of 100 people, who were killing themselves.
"Kill!!"
A team of 100 people, kill them, perhaps, you can complete a blood bar progress, perhaps, you know, what kind of reward will be.
At that moment, Wang Yang turned into a bloody ghost and killed the bloody hundred-person squad over there.
Between the two sides, there is no communication at all, and there is no need for any communication, there is just endless killing.
A golden bell hung above his head, hanging down a golden light curtain, enveloping his whole body, like a golden armor, holding a long sword in his hand, and stabbing it with a sword, directly into the bloody chest.
Bang......
The sword qi in the sword exploded, directly blasting the blood demon.
Sure enough, the game board that suddenly appeared before clearly showed that the blood bar had made a little progress, and there was already a degree of completion.
After verifying a conjecture in his heart, Wang Yang was even more excited, in his eyes, the hundred-person team in front of him was already a dead thing.
But, then again, they were a bunch of dead creatures, not even creatures at all.
"Kill!!"
In such a collective battle, if you have the strength to sweep through one area, then, of course, you can sweep thousands of troops.
However, these bloody evils in front of him are extremely not simple, one by one, that is, there is no weak person, and each one is a sage.
In such a situation, some ordinary martial arts moves are often more suitable.
Between square inches, people are all enemies, and what they are talking about is the performance of this moment.
In fact, if the bloody army did not use any extremely terrifying magical powers in advance, Wang Yang really didn't dare to use any great magical powers casually, otherwise, if he attracted one or two ten-zhang tall bloody powers, then what kind of good show would be over.
What's more, the ten-zhang tall bloody general is really the limit?
In the hundred-person Blood Demon Squad, Wang Yang moved left and right, flying up and down, blocking left and right to avoid, and some of his refined martial arts had been displayed to an extremely advanced level.
In the face of so many sieges of the same level of existence, the attack, which is a secondary dodge, is the right reason, and the effect of drawing a little free and suddenly a sword is often the most deadly.
It's such a lewd development, and half an hour later, a team of 100 people is like this, and it is directly defeated.
In half an hour, Wang Yang gained a lot, he first figured out one thing, the bloody individuals, all have the power of the sages at the same level, and they are just strength, and other magical powers have not been discovered for the time being.
Of course, the most important thing is that when the hundredth blood demon was killed, all the blood demon turned into a ball of blood, and finally, in front of Wang Yang, a drop of purple-gold blood appeared.
"What a powerful coercion!!"
Suddenly, Wang Yang just felt that his will seemed to be covered with a black veil, and the whole person felt a little dizzy, as if he was drunk.
Faintly, I heard a dragon groan.
This, this turned out to be purple gold dragon blood.
"This ......"
At that moment, Wang Yang was strong in spirit, and he directly took the purple gold dragon blood in his hands.
Rise......
A terrifying dragon groan came from Wang Yang's side.
Endless dragon chanting, you can see that in the void around him, the divine dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, there is a continuous divine dragon that does not know how much reason is flying, and a drop of purple gold dragon chant is directly swallowed by the divine dragon.
"Heavenly ......"
Wang Yang admits that he has always been a very calm person, no matter what happens, he will behave very calmly, and there will be no exclamations and other things.
But what's going on now?
The Divine Dragon Clone is powerful enough, but just a drop of purple gold dragon blood can clearly feel the improvement of the power of the Divine Dragon Clone.
How is this possible.
"Kill!!"
At this moment, Wang Yang is going crazy completely, it's just too much, even if he can't get any blood evil fruit, he must take more purple gold dragon blood!!
The Shenlong clone is one of his strongest means, even if his cultivation is improved in the future, if he can improve the Shenlong clone, his strength will not be reduced in the slightest, on the contrary, at that time, it will only be more powerful.