Sun Dasheng's mind is the Dinghai God Needle, and this prop-type mind is also an integrated attack and defense.

Because it also has control skills, immobilization.

As long as Sun Dasheng shouts the words of Dinghaishen Dingshan River, he can fix a person, as for the time of fixation, it depends on how big the difference in strength between himself and the other party is.

And at this time, even if it is only for a short second, it is enough to decide the situation of the battle.

Take advantage of their unpreparedness, control them first, and everyone will open up and come up with the most powerful moves, striving to set the opponent on fire for seconds.

At that moment, it was as if I was watching a fireworks display, and all kinds of brilliant fireworks exploded.

Mountains of gold, silver, and jewelry, which had been stored for more than 2,000 years, melted and evaporated under these attacks until they disappeared.

That picture, Liu Lao Liu was very distressed, but here others are soft-spoken, and they really can't say anything.

Under this attack, the first to hold out was the tomb.

Now it is five hundred meters underground, but this is a three-story type, there are two floors above, and there is a large empty space in the middle, and the whole tomb is shaken and trembling violently after such a huge impact.

The upper two floors also collapsed, and a large amount of rocky sand and soil fell down.

The sand and soil blocked Bai Ze's vision, and they really couldn't see clearly what the situation on Zulong's side was.

It's just dead.

Or are you still alive?

"Roar~~~"

A loud and high-pitched dragon groan announced something.

Ancestral Dragon, it's still alive.

I saw that from the countless gold, silver and sand, a huge dragon head appeared.

This dragon head is the size of a big truck.

Out of the fish was a huge body, a pitch-black dragon, 50 meters long, four-legged and four-toed, the whole body was dark, covered with black scales.

This is the shape of a traditional Oriental dragon, but with a pair of huge fleshy wings on its back, which is clearly the style of a Western dragon.

It soared into the air, dangling in midair, writhing and lapping against the rock wall.

The already ugly and hideous dragon head is even more ugly, which is all painful.

He didn't die under the series of attacks just now, but he was also severely injured because of it, and his long body was covered with wounds, and at least half of his scales were destroyed.

Pitch-black blood kept dripping down.

was hit hard by a sneak attack, this kind of shame and humiliation, which made Zu Long furious.

"Damn, this guy can also transform!"

The ancestral dragon would transform and transform into a giant dragon, which Sun Dasheng did not expect at all.

Bai Ze was not too surprised, he had seen the five-clawed golden dragon, it was this image, it was an extra pair of wings, and it looked a little nondescript.

"He took advantage of the transformation and neutralized some of the attacks. ”

If it weren't for the ancestral dragon transforming into a giant dragon and using his huge body advantage to neutralize some of his attacks, he wouldn't have been so violent.

Bai Ze estimated that this thing probably still has a little time to become invincible, and it will be used reasonably to eat most of the damage.

The ancestral dragon pounced towards Gu Feng Xiaosheng, who could fly and was closest to him, so it became his first target.

Gu Feng Xiaosheng originally thought that he was relatively small and would be more flexible in dodging.

didn't expect that in terms of flexibility, Zulong was not bad at all.

And he is not more flexible than the ancient style Xiaosheng, relying on the advantage of his huge size, he directly crushes it, isn't it unpleasant?

With a bang, Gu Feng Xiaosheng was knocked into the rock wall, and the whole person was sunk in.

He vomited a mouthful of blood, feeling that his whole body was about to fall apart, and the bones on his body were estimated to be half broken.

Zu Long was about to mend his sword, and moved the turret to quickly support the fire.

Da Da Da ......

Countless mental bullets shot towards the ancestral dragon, this is the real rain of bullets.

The terrifying firepower, it was shocking.

Bai Ze has also played with pistols and submachine guns for two years, but he has never used such powerful firepower, and he never thought that firearms could be played so violently.

That's right, the most appropriate adjective for the current situation is rage.

The power of the mental power bullet is limited, and the power of dealing with these mental power is not more than ten thousand evil thoughts, and the power is still considerable.

But if you want the opponent's mental strength to reach 50,000, then the mental barrier formed by its self-protection is enough to resist the attack of the mental power bullet.

This is also the reason why Bai Ze gave up guns as weapons, because the battles he is now in have developed towards the high-end, and the role of firearms is minimal, so he will naturally abandon them.

The firepower of the movable turret was very strong, and those mental bullets hit the dragon scales of the ancestral dragon, and it only took two or three rounds to shatter it.

In addition to the Mind Bullet, there are also artillery shells.

The box behind the mobile turret opened, and ten cannonballs were fired with a whizz, and the cannonballs landed on Zu Long's body, finally repelling it.

"Amitayus!"

The monk folded his hands and chanted in a low voice, and the compassionate Buddha slapped his palm towards the ancestral dragon, and the powerful palm force pushed the ancestral dragon a distance.

"Praetorian Guard, listen to orders!"

The ancestral dragon roared angrily, and took a part of his mental energy from his body and integrated it into the terracotta warriors, so that they could be recharged immediately. One by one, they woke up and began to fight.

The terracotta warriors and horses in the tomb are Zulong's Praetorian Guards, which are different from the group of terracotta warriors and horses above, and they are more durable and more powerful in combat.

Originally, the ancestral dragon planned to let them absorb their own mental energy to awaken on their own, but now in this situation, they have to consume their mental strength and let them awaken and join the battle.

With the awakening of the terracotta warriors and horses, joining the battle, Sun Dasheng and his party were immediately surrounded.

Sun Dasheng held the Dinghai Divine Needle, jumped forward, jumped in front of the ancestral dragon, and swept it with a swing.

The distance between him and the ancestral dragon was twenty or thirty meters, and it seemed that the Dinghai Divine Needle would not be able to hit him, but with such a sweep.

The Dinghai Divine Needle is getting longer and longer, and the end of the swing out is getting thicker and thicker.

Eventually, that end became even larger than the ancestral dragon's head, and it hit the rock wall with a single blow.

"Listen to my imperial orders, kill them, and leave no one behind!"

With that, the ancestral dragon abolished the tomb and fled to the surface.

There was no way, he was badly injured, and now he was in a state of serious injury, and he also divided part of his mental strength to awaken his Praetorian Guard, and now he is in a very bad state.

It would be very detrimental to him to continue fighting, and it would be easier for him to let his army of immortals consume these people alive.

"You stop these guys, I'm going to kill them. ”

Bai Ze jumped forward and chased the ancestral dragon out.

Sun Dasheng and the others were stunned for a moment, big brother, you are a bit suspicious of stealing people's heads.

You can beat him, even if you grab someone's head, can you beat him?

()