I saw the dragon spear in Mo Chen's hand, trembling slightly.

A divine sense entered Mo Chen's mind and said to Mo Chen: "The dragon clan's Lin armor is very hard, comparable to the divine weapons in the world, so your current attack is useless, it will only consume your physical strength." ”

Mo Chen realized that it was the voice of the golden dragon inside the dragon lance, and Mo Chen replied, "I also know that it is consuming me, but my cultivation is too low to cause damage to it. ”

The golden dragon said again, "I can help you defeat this black dragon, but you must promise me one condition. ”

Mo Chen said: "Senior, please speak." ”

"As you can see, I'm worse off than you. I've been badly wounded, I've been killed, and the little dragon spirit that is left can only live in your hands, so I need the body of a black dragon to resurrect.

After my dragon spirit was integrated into its body, that was when I was weakest, I hope you don't plot against me, I also know that you are not that kind of person, but to be able to capture a living dragon alive, such a temptation is too great, even a saint will be tempted, I am afraid that you will take action to lock me. Long Ling said in a deep voice.

Mo Chen immediately said to Long Ling: "You and I are originally fellow practitioners, I am also reborn in someone else's body, and my predecessors have saved my life many times at critical moments, I Mo Chen will not do such a treacherous thing." Even if the seniors don't say it, if I, Mo Chen, can kill this evil dragon, I will also help the seniors rebuild their bodies. ”

Long Ling looked at Mo Chen, his deep eyes seemed to contain the entire universe, and said to Mo Chen, "You are very much like a friend of mine. ”

Mo Chen was surprised: "Dare to ask this person do I know?"

The dragon spirit seemed to fall into infinite contemplation, and only after a long time did he speak: "He is the pride of your human race, like a guardian spirit, guarding you in the dark and cold darkness. He is Zhuang Zixiu, he is too stubborn"

Mo Chen's heart shook, he didn't expect his friend to be Zhuang Zhou. Long Ling continued: "I helped you before, and it is also for this reason that you have his shadow on you, I hope that if you can reach that height in the future, you can help him, because it is too difficult for him to be alone." ”

Mo Chen wanted to continue to ask some doubts in his heart, but the black dragon had already rushed over. This is the dragon spirit in the dragon lance that instantly soared out of the dragon lance. I saw that the dragon spirit without restraint continued to skyrocket, and it was even bigger than the black dragon, the two dragon whiskers swayed slowly, and the lin armor on the body shone with golden light, which looked even harder. The nine claws are huge, and when the golden dragon appears in its entirety, it perfectly explains what it means to be called a dragon, and the dragon is honored by ink!

But the black dragon was not afraid, and roared loudly: "If you are here, maybe you can make me jealous, but unfortunately there is no if, the dragon spirit is the dragon spirit after all, I see that you can help me, the black dragon sees the dragon spirit, just like a wolf who has been hungry for a few days sees a fat sheep, a pair of eyes are shining, and I can't wait to swallow it all in one bite to treat my injuries." ”

The same is true of the golden dragon, which soars in the sky, but can only live in a weapon, it has lived for a thousand years, and has accumulated a thousand years of resentment, at this time it soared out of the weapon, and the momentum soared to the sky, and the resentment also soared to the sky.

Now that it has the opportunity to reshape its flesh, it does not want to let it go, so it has to fight at the risk of disappearing from this world. Bo's own vision was right, that kid named Mo Chen was able to kill the black dragon

Between the lightning and flint, the black dragon and the golden dragon were already entwined, and they were together. The two dragons are fighting, which is a spectacular scene such as ink, and in ancient times, it may be possible to see such a scene, because there were many dragons at that time. But now, the dragon has basically disappeared, and the two dragons can still be seen fighting. Mo Chen suddenly felt dead without regrets.

I saw that the two giant dragons continued to let out roars that resounded through the sky, and the heavens and the earth changed color. The wind and rain swept in, the thunder roared loudly, and a sense of the end of the world hit Mo Chen. Mo Chen held the dragon spear at the bottom and waited for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one shot

The thunder light gathered in the mouth of the black dragon, and the thunder light became smaller and smaller in the mouth of the black dragon, although the volume was getting smaller, but the density was increasing, and the mass was also increasing. When the thunder light was condensed from a ball about 100 meters in diameter into a thunderball the size of a fist, the space around the thunderball seemed to be unable to withstand such a huge pressure, and the space faintly collapsed.

When the thunderball reached its limit, it shot out of the black dragon's mouth at the speed of light, and where the thunderball passed, the space collapsed and twisted one by one, and the collapsed space was a chaos.

The thunderball hit the golden dragon hard, carrying the golden dragon all the way, constantly crashing backwards, and all the mountains along the way were knocked down. Finally, the thunderball stopped moving, and the golden dragon fell hard. This is not the end of this, although the thunderball is not moving on, it is still hovering beside the golden dragon

"Boom, boom!" three loud sounds, and the thunderball exploded instantly. At the same time as the explosion, the brilliant thunder flashed, making it impossible to see what was happening inside 1, only the thunder could be heard continuously, the explosion continued to continue, and the roar of the golden dragon continued endlessly

When Mo Chen saw the thunderball explode, he only felt that his scalp was numb. Mo Chen thought to himself that even in his heyday, this thunderball could wipe himself out. Mo Chen couldn't help but worry about the golden dragon in the thunder light.

Although the Golden Dragon is the most noble race among the dragon clans, its physique is naturally extremely powerful. Unless he dies of illness, it is extremely difficult for someone to kill him. But after all, this is the dragon spirit after being seriously injured, and I don't know if I can resist this fatal attack.

Finally, the thunder stopped, and the thunder disappeared. This attack obviously wasted the black dragon's great physical strength, it was already injured, and it had been fighting with Mo Chen for a long time, this attack made the black dragon gasp for breath.

When the dust settled, the figure of the golden dragon gradually emerged, and I saw that the pieces of the golden dragon's armor fell off, and the golden dragon's body was flowing with golden blood, so it was not obvious. On the surface, the golden dragon only lost a few scales, but in fact, its body was already wrapped in golden blood. The golden dragon lay in the ruins, its heavy breathing evident in the forest.