A two-meter-tall black dragon covered in blades appeared in front of everyone, a pair of huge dragon wings folded into their backs, and a long steel tail stood on it

The sharp blade of the sword, the blade gradually closes towards the tip of the tail, and looks like a giant drill bit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A pair of eyes looked around, and felt a momentum of domination in it! The other seven were all shocked, but they all seemed to already know what it was.

"Could this be his contract beast?" Shan Ziyi said lightly, and no one could feel her expression.

Xiao Hei looked at the group of people in the air and said, "Brother, what are you going to do!" ”

The cold voice didn't have a trace of emotion, it wasn't outside, but that didn't mean it didn't know what was going on, in his opinion, these people were damned!

"Give this thing back to them!" Murong Han opened his mouth and said.

Hearing Murong Han's voice, Xiao Hei's huge tail began to writhe, and the blade on the tail converged a little bit, and Murong Han also moved a little bit.

"It's now!"

Murong Han opened his mouth and said, Xiao Hei let out a dragon groan, his tail kept flicking, and he pumped towards Gu Ding at a maximum angle.

"Oh no, everybody, get out of the way!"

It seemed that he realized what Xiao Hei was going to do, Pan Yun yelled, but at this time, Yuanding had already flown out of Murong Han's hand. Flew towards them.

Qiao Xuewei constantly controlled the Yuanding in the air, wanting to make Zhenshan Ding stop, but she couldn't stop it, how powerful this contract demonic beast was.

Everyone else had already dodged away, and Zhenshan Ding flew directly to the barrier, and even the barrier vibrated more than a dozen times, and Zhenshan Ding also sounded, and then Qiao Xuewei took it back.

But Murong Han didn't give them a chance to react, looked at Xiao Hei and said, "Xiao Hei! Ancient Spirit Fusion! ”

Disturbing the dragon looked at Xiao Hei's appearance and said: "This kid, it's finally going to be real, I'm going to start taking a look, don't look for me for anything now!" ”

And Xiao Zhizhe said: "You are ready, if someone's life is in danger, you are ready to save people." ”

Yu Dongling looked at these two people with a puzzled expression, could it be that a contract demonic beast could turn the tide of the battle? How is this possible!

There was no need for any preparation at all, Murong Han's evil face had a faint smile, his arm was hot, and a simple, but never-before-seen symbol swiped out from his wrist.

Xiao Hei, on the other hand, roared in the sky, and a huge symbol encompassing the entire chest appeared on his chest, and the traces of the symbol were completely consistent with the pattern on Murong Han's arm.

These two symbols submerged into the bodies of both at the same time, and two huge golden formations emerged from the feet of the two! One large and one small, rotating and intertwining with each other. The moment when the symbols under the feet of both are completely solidified.

The two figures gradually overlapped together, turning into a golden pillar of light, and the clothes on the upper half of Murong Han's body had been completely shattered.

Muscles hidden beneath his skin began to emerge, and scales grew from his body.

Spreading from his chest to his entire body, the scales climbed up to his neck, covered his face, and even the lower half of his body.

Except for the dragon scales connected by the bones or the small dragon scales, the other dragon scales became harder and harder, forming a set of battle armor, a set of battle armor turned from dragon scales, at this time, Murong Han felt a powerful force as his backing.

The Dragonscale Battle Armor is black overall, but there are countless sharp blade spikes extending from the shoulders, joints, and back! These spikes are not hideous or ugly, and the texture of the metal shines under the light of the golden light cluster.

Sword blades emerged from the dragon scales on Murong Han's body, and his two hands, his back, his feet, and shoulders all began to emerge.

Countless sharp blade thrusts! These spikes are not hideous, nor ugly, and the texture of the metal looks deep in the light! There is also a sense of domineering domination in the world!

The dragon scales behind him broke open, and a pair of dragon wings stretched out from Murong Han's back, and the surrounding space was affected.

A tail grew, and a black dragon tail appeared on Murong Han's body, the same as Xiao Hei before, covered with sword blades, all the way to the most small and sharp place at the end of the dragon tail.

The tiny dragon phosphorus became Murong Han's best masked man, his face had been wrapped in dragon scales, leaving only eyes, and two curved and thick dragon horns grew from his forehead, and the dragon horns extended from the top of his head slanting backwards, and went upward, with a spiral blood-red pattern.

The black hair has a hint of gold, his eyes overlap with the little black eyes, it looks very coercive, with a touch of dragon power, it becomes more like dragon pupils, and there are more golden circular lines in the whites of his eyes.

Murong Han's appearance left an indelible impression in everyone's hearts, and the dragon wings behind him shook, flying into the air, and a blood-colored giant sword in his hand, like a demon god descending!

"This ...... How is this possible? Am I dazzled! ”

"How can humans and monsters be fused into one?"

What kind of secret method is this, which can actually make the power of Warcraft and humans superimposed, and it can also become like this.

The corners of Shan Ziyi's mouth were a little bitter, is this his Warcraft partner? A Warcraft partner who signed a spirit pact with him?

In her opinion, Murong Han is a five-element attribute that has not yet been disclosed, and his hard work is the reason for his success, but now he has added a little bit, he is the curtain of the goddess of fate, and he is a person with great opportunities.

"I've been waiting for you, the game is ready to start now!"

Under the dragon scale mask, Murong Han's voice sounded without a trace of emotion, making people sound very uncomfortable.

The tail behind it kept flicking, each time with the sound of breaking through the air, the blade flashed with light, and a trace of cold air emanated.

Each swing would produce countless sword qi that would shatter the surrounding air. The dragon wings, which spanned almost three meters, stretched gently, making a sound of metal rubbing, and the air was stirred up by Murong Han.

"Zhenshanding, give it to me!"

Murong Han flew into the air, everyone else was gathering their courage and preparing to attack, but Qiao Xuewei was planning to use Zhenshan Ding to suppress Murong Han again.

Not letting him rise into the air, looking at Zhenshan Ding flying towards him, Murong Han did not dodge, but punched out, with a sharp sword blade in his hand.

Collapse!

Yuanding made a loud noise, and was forced to stop by Murong Han, who fell above Yuanding and stepped down.

Directly pressed down the Yuanding, Qiao Xuewei found that her strength was no longer able to control Zhenshan Ding, and could only watch Zhenshan Ding fall to the ground.

Stuck in the land, there was no chance to come out, and Murong Han had already appeared behind her, and in just the blink of an eye, Murong Han had already reached Qiao Xuewei's back.

A cold voice sounded: "The first one is you!" Look how arrogant you are! ”

Murong Han's tail directly wrapped around Qiao Xuewei's neck, and the blade on it tightened his neck little by little, cutting out red blood marks.

Even the people who had no money outside didn't see how Murong Han acted, but they saw his figure disappear, and the next second he appeared behind Qiao Xuewei.

The disturbing dragon kept staring at Murong Han's body, but Murong Han appeared in front of them like this when the eggshell was broken, but at that time, his eyes were closed.

The coercion on his body kept coming out, and even Xiao Yizhe didn't expect Murong Han to have such a hole card.

After the dragon's tail hooked Qiao Xuewei's neck, Murong Han's figure disappeared again and appeared at the edge of the barrier, his tail constantly retracting

But the blade of the sword was controlled by Murong Han, only pressing the blood vessels on Qiao Xuewei's neck, but it did not hurt her, and it did not puncture the skin.

With the strength of his tail, Qiao Xuewei's breathing became more and more rapid, his chest rose and fell violently, and he wanted to inhale more air, but helplessly, his neck was already tightly entangled, while Murong Han was controlling his tail while looking at the number of people who were already stunned, and flicked his tail.