Volume 1 Burial of the Dragon Chapter 71 Dragon God Claw

Nangong Hao somewhat understood Long Ye's intentions, although it was just a guess, but this bone dragon really didn't make a ruthless move, maybe he really practiced it for himself, to sharpen his hand-to-hand combat skills.

What's even more weird is that after Nangong Hao noticed that the bone dragon's movements stopped, the orange and yellow flames on Yang Yunxi's side also didn't move, and even the feathers in mid-air stopped there, no longer falling, except for himself, everything else seemed to be still.

"The burial of the dragon is really weird. ”

Since there is no danger to his life, Nangong Hao is no longer timid, as long as he pays a little attention to the movements of the bone dragon, don't get too injured, adjust his state slightly, tear off the corner of his clothes and wrap his right fist around it, and stop the blood from the wound a little.

The cold of this place made Nangong Hao's pain weaken a lot, he took a deep breath, bowed to the bone dragon, and shouted: "Master Long, they are all of the same clan, I am also here to practice, there is no need to come to the real character, my subordinates are merciful!"

After shouting, he immediately rushed in the direction of the bone dragon, his eyes kept locked on the bone dragon's body, for fear that it would make a big move.

At the moment when Nangong Hao moved, everything in front of him returned to normal, and the bone dragon raised its claws again, with greater force and faster speed than before. When he swung it, he still turned at a tricky angle on the way, and the tip of his claw stabbed towards Nangong Hao's back.

It's nearly twice as fast as it was before. Nangong Hao couldn't react a little, and before he could retreat, the bone claw had already reached his back, and he could only barely raise his left hand and reach out to his back to resist.

And at this moment, the red light on the bone claw flashed, and the bone claw was lightning fast, and the power contained in it suddenly exploded when it touched Nangong Hao's left hand, causing the surrounding blood mist to be shaken and dispersed, as if lightning crossed the sky, startling a group of birds.

The sharp pain came, the blood remained, and Nangong Hao was directly picked up, like a small bean pinched in his hand. On his left arm, a large piece of the dragon scale was scratched off, and a large piece of flesh was torn off.

Nangong Hao was shocked, is this the strength of the dragon clan?

He knew the defensive power of this dragon arm, and this was the first time that Nangong Hao had been breached since he obtained the dragon claw, and a large piece of flesh and blood was directly torn off, and he could even see the bones inside. In retrospect, the moment the bone claw touched himself,

Nangong Ha only felt like an iron tong, clasping his left hand tightly, unable to shake it in the slightest.

Moreover, Nangong Hao could obviously feel that the bone dragon had collected a lot of strength when he grabbed him, otherwise his hand would definitely be cut off directly. On the other hand, if this blow is aimed at his head or neck, then a hundred Nangong Hao will not be enough to kill.

Thinking of this, Nangong Hao was also in a cold sweat, and fortunately, this was the experience left by Long Ye.

The bone dragon grabbed Nangong Hao and threw him near Yang Yunxi. But this time, a bulge on the bone dragon's claws broke away and was thrown in front of him along with Nangong Hao.

Nangong Hao slammed on the ground, and the pain in his left arm made him feel that countless ants and insects were biting, even if Nangong Hao had the blood of the dragon clan, he felt a little unbearable at this time.

"Master Long, do you really want to defeat this bone dragon? I feel that if this continues, I will probably be able to get out of here for another forty years. Look at my injuries, it's good to be able to last for a day, aren't you cheating on me!" Nangong Hao gritted his teeth, covered his left arm, grinned in pain, and was still gushing about shortness of breath, constantly complaining.

In front of him, the bulge suddenly exploded as if he heard his words, splashing large clouds of thick black slime, all of which surged towards Nangong Hao's body, like a living thing.

First, starting from Nangong Hao's feet, he fixed it in place, unable to move, and then spread up little by little. After a while, Nangong Hao was wrapped in a dense package, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free from this black slime, and he was wrapped into a clay figure alive, and he even felt difficult to breathe.

The slime ran down every inch of his skin, swimming back and forth in all his meridians. In Nangong Hao's ears, all he heard was the roar of heavenly thunder coming from his body.

Suddenly, Nangong Hao only felt that his left hand was violently impacted by something, and on the layer of mucus outside his body, some fine cracks were clearly visible, like a broken and glued vase.

The slime solidified, and the cracks became longer and longer, and then they all fell to the ground one by one, revealing the frightened Nangong Hao inside.

However, Nangong Hao also found that the injuries on his left and right hands had fully recovered, except for the clothes on his body, which were still tattered from the previous wounds

and the rest are all intact.

"Master Long is wise! In this case, then there is really no problem. Nangong Hao let out a turbid breath, and now the problem of injury has been solved, and he really has no worries.

Nangong Hao riveted his strength again and sprinted towards the bone dragon, and the bone dragon was the same move, and it was a tricky angle, the speed increased, and the strength became fierce.

In this way, Nangong Hao has tried five or six times, and the bone dragon is the same move, and these times Nangong Hao has been mentally prepared, and he has not been seriously injured under the dodge, it is just some abrasions.

However, after a few times, Nangong Hao noticed that this bone dragon was like demonstrating a move, from the beginning to the present, the speed and strength were gradual, faster and faster, as if he was analyzing this move.

That's right, it's a demonstration!

This is teaching Nangong Hao about the magic power of the dragon claw!

Nangong Hao figured this out, and began to be interested, after all, he himself knew that the power of this move combined with the power of the dragon claw could definitely become his own killing move. He couldn't help but feel a little proud, the corners of his mouth rose, imagining that after he had practiced, he would cooperate with the tearing space and attack unexpectedly, it would be really unstoppable!

After a slight adjustment, Nangong Hao continued to plunge into the "abuse" of the bone dragon.

Although Nangong Hao's qualifications are really not very good, his perseverance is indeed amazing, and he has been stumbling on what he has identified. During the period of Yang Yunxi's own recovery, he experienced seventy-five battles with the bone dragon, including fourteen times of black mucus treatment.

Needless to say, the process is simply miserable, but the more you go to the back, Nangong Hao is familiar with it, and after these seventy-five times, Nangong Hao can be regarded as basically mastering this killing move, and can completely avoid the bone claws in full force, but it is also extremely embarrassing.

Although he didn't know the name of this magical power, Nangong Hao took one by himself in his spare time. Be called...... Dragon's Claw.

He sat cross-legged, more complacent, shook his hair again, and applauded, as if to praise his talent. I couldn't help but think of Xiao Ash again, and I felt that my attainments in choosing a name were really high, every time I took a name, it was close to the facts, domineering and leaking, it was exceptionally good-sounding, and I was extremely satisfied with the name Dragon God Claw.

(End of chapter)

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