Chapter 382: Yan Long with No Way to Escape
Hearing that the origin of the Yanlong volcano's magma was the fire of the leylines, Su Zhuo, who had transformed into a dragon, was not only in no hurry to get rid of the shackles of the magma, but his heart was full of joy.
Because, the fire of the leylines is also a precious fire, a fire that can be used to refine pills.
At the thought of this, the dragon instantly transformed into a human form.
Immediately, Qingluan Fire Phoenix Ding flew out of Su Zhuo's spatial ring.
The moment it flew out, the volume of Qingluan Fire Phoenix Ding was rapidly increasing at a speed that could be easily perceived by the naked eye.
And when the Qingluan Fire Phoenix Ding reached a height of about four or five meters, the magma that gathered into a river around it began to pour into the Qingluan Fire Phoenix Ding.
The surrounding magma rivers, which were originally hundreds or even thousands, are rapidly shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Of course, these magma, which contains the origin of the fire of the leylines, have a very terrifying killing ability.
But despite this, Su Zhuo, who was in the center of this violent energy, successfully resisted the erosion of the high magma temperature by condensing one rune after another.
The Yan Dragon, who was frantically inducing the magma in the Yanlong Volcano, was undoubtedly in complete incredulity at this time.
After all, this magma contained the fire of the leylines, which possessed the power to destroy everything, but it could not bring substantial damage to Su Zhuo.
The most important thing is that all the magma in the sky was sucked away by Qingluan Fire Fengding.
What does this mean?!
This shows that Yanlong is about to be completely defeated.
In less than a minute, the hot and scorching magma in mid-air was all absorbed into the body of the Qingluan Fire Phoenix Ding.
All of a sudden, the most powerful weapon that Yan Long relied on to attack was no longer there in the blink of an eye.
Roar!
The dragon roared.
It's just that, compared with before, the other party's voice at this time has become very inward-looking.
As for Lincoln and the others of the Alliance of Strangers, their hearts are like mirrors.
When Yan Longlian controlled the extremely powerful magma, he was not Su Zhuo's opponent, and now that he was unarmed, how could he fight Su Zhuo.
Moreover, the combat power displayed by the dragon that Su Zhuo had transformed into before was obviously stronger than that of the Flame Dragon.
For a moment, their hearts were filled with heartfelt despair.
It can be said that since Su Zhuo came to the Alien Alliance, the hearts of Lincoln and the others have been like a roller coaster.
Their hearts rise and fall, sometimes rising to the highest point, sometimes falling to the lowest point.
Originally, the appearance of Yanlong gave them hope.
But what he didn't expect was that Yan Long, who was extremely strong and could even manipulate magma, was not Su Zhuo's opponent at all in the end.
This means that the Alliance of Strangers will eventually be trampled under Su Zhuo's feet.
And Su Zhuo will kill the Yan Dragon and successfully obtain the Jiaolong bloodline under the Yan Dragon Volcano.
But he said.
Qingluan Fire Phoenix Ding merged the magma into a river and completely swallowed it.
With a slight wave of Su Zhuo's hand, the Qingluan Fire Phoenix Ding quickly shrank.
But because of the huge amount of energy contained in it, from the outside, the entire Xiaoding looks like a small sun that radiates a fierce light.
"Yanlong, I'm going to tell you one thing, I'm not a dragon that uses secret methods to transmogregate, and the reason why I can transform a dragon is because I'm a holy dragon body!!"
Su Zhuo stared at the tall Yan Dragon, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
And hearing Su Zhuo's words, Yan Long's huge eyes instantly became completely filled with shock.
"You, you, you are the body of the Holy Dragon?!"
Yan Long's voice trembled.
As a member of the dragon clan, Yan Long knew very well that he belonged to the dragon clan, but he was not the noblest and most powerful dragon clan.
The Holy Dragon is the most powerful dragon clan!!
And the holy dragon is not born a dragon, but a human with the body of a holy dragon, and after the strength reaches a certain level, it can transform into a dragon.
For a while, Yan Long completely understood what kind of gap there was between him and Su Zhuo.
The gap between the two cannot even be crossed.
"Although, your body is very weak, and you are not even as good as the remaining dragon bloodline, but no matter how you say it, you also belong to the dragon clan. ”
At this time, Su Zhuo stared at Yan Long with a smile on his face, "So, I decided to use your body to refine a good medicine!!"
"Looking for !! Death"
Hearing this, Yan Long immediately became furious.
Su Zhuo's words undoubtedly completely angered him.
As a member of the Dragon Clan, even though Yanlong's strength was far worse than Su Zhuo's, he still had his own pride and dignity.
Now, Su Zhuo wants to refine his body into an elixir, which is simply a great shame for him!!
Under the rage, the Yan Dragon condensed all his strength, preparing to launch a furious attack on the other party while Su Zhuo had not yet transformed into a dragon.
Yan Long's huge body, which was more than ten meters high, instantly swept in front of Su Zhuo at a speed that could not be distinguished by the naked eye.
The huge dragon claw, with enough force to pierce through the steel, slammed into the chest.
"Die!!"
Yan Long's voice was filled with incomparably fury.
It's just that in the face of Yan Long's furious attack, the corners of Su Zhuo's mouth showed a contemptuous smile.
He only took a slight step back on his feet.
Then, Yan Long's hard claws grazed his body, and did not cause harm to his body.
The blow missed, and the Yan Dragon did not stop at all, and the huge dragon tail swept across again.
Su Zhuo still moved his body lightly.
WhewW......
The dragon kept attacking.
And Su Zhuo is still moving lightly.
But Lincoln and the others soon discovered that Su Zhuo was not just moving, the other party was moving at the same time, and he also stretched out his hand to point in the air from time to time.
In the blink of an eye, Yanlong had already carried out hundreds of attacks.
And the only difference between these hundreds of attacks was that none of them landed on Su Zhuo.
At this time, Su Zhuo was already in mid-air, drawing a painting.
A tightly knit net.
"It's done!"
In the end, Su Zhuo's body retreated a few dozen meters, and he said with a little excitement in his voice, and once again stretched out his hand towards the network in mid-air.
The network in mid-air suddenly began to emit a sparkling light.
This light grew from nothing, from weak to strong, and began to slowly become dazzling.
"Give it to me!"
Su Zhuo's voice fell coldly.
Immediately, the entire network crashed down in the direction where Yan Long was.
No matter how Yanlong dodges and escapes.
The dazzling network seems to be able to block all the ways for the other party to escape.
Yan Long's huge eyes were filled with horror.
He finally understood something.
There is no way for him to escape.