Wearing a crown on his head, holding a golden sword and a dragon scale shield, the battle armor was on top, and the green cloak fluttered long, and a thick and solid sense of power came. Wild Sand Literature Network

Xu Zhi carefully felt this external force, just wearing the unfused Dragon King Divine Power Component, he could feel that his strength had risen a step higher.

"It's a pity that this armor is not suitable for our fighting style, otherwise we can compete with a cultivator at the beginner level of a master wearing it."

As if sensing the breath of Xu Zhilong's blood descendant, the familiar dragon spirit began to roar in the battle armor.

"Calm down, put it together, I'm going to work."

Jean's confused eyes flashed again, and some of the minotaurs fell into deep self-doubt.

Who didn't ask for a half-dead and half-alive person at the beginning, and kept praying for this artifact to start working.

Hundreds of thousands of years have not been seen, and now they are so proactive?

When everyone looked at it, they saw a flash of red light, and the nine components of the Dragon King's divine power trembled excitedly, and they continued to fuse.

A trace of magic overflowed, and the armor worn on Xu Zhi was based on the armor, and the body began to extend everywhere, shields, swords, chains, cloaks, rings, rings, and rings, floating involuntarily.

Sharp dragon claws extended from Xu Zhi's arms, above the mouth, two dragon horns bulged out, the green dragon scales turned red, a dragon's mouth roared out from the abdomen, and the two dragon eyes suddenly opened, emitting a faint blue light.

The power of the explosion surged into his heart, and this time, Xu Zhi did not feel as strong as the first time, and there was a feeling of power surging into the sky.

The foundation of his ability is completely different from the first time he used the Dragon King's divine power, but he still feels that his strength has made a qualitative leap.

Master, or almost grandmaster.

This is the level of cultivator that he will be able to reach in the future.

Xu Zhi stroked the whole armor, and the dragon soul felt happy from time to time.

"I'm glad to meet you again, and if you can draw a little less dragon blood power, I'll be grateful to you."

Xu Zhi said quietly, and the claw of the dragon king's divine power stretched out and pressed it again on the dragon head of the holy weapon.

High-level bloodthirsty thaumaturgy, the effect of high-level Holy Spirit protection is still on the top, wearing this artifact, the artifact's ability to isolate magic is not as good as anti-magic**, or anti-magic magic, the previous state magic is expelled.

Xu Zhi could think of the scene where there was a powerful dragon blood descendant, who was playing with body protection magic and then wearing this artifact to kill the Quartet.

This is the winch of the battlefield.

Tough defense, tough attacks, strong psychic locks, and the ability to unleash magic.

There was a clear mind in his mind, and some thoughts of cultivation in the past came to his heart, and Xu Zhi only felt that many thoughts suddenly became clear.

The base of knowledge learned is different, and the feeling brought by wearing the dragon king's divine power is different.

In addition to all kinds of miscellaneous knowledge, martial arts, and even the Thick Earth Xuanjing, Xu Zhi's comprehension seemed to be advancing at a terrifying speed of comprehension.

Touching the head of the Sacred Dragon's head for a few seconds, countless fragments of knowledge had already turned in his mind, and his understanding was constantly formed.

The comprehension ability brought by this artifact may be stronger than the way of Li Duohuang's bone armor + Thor helmet.

It's just that this understanding seems to be all-encompassing, mixed in with the influence of some other abilities, and there is no individual area of expertise.

This made Xu Zhi a little pity, if it was a pure genus, it might be more beneficial to him.

The thought flashed, and the many understandings brought by it were instantly transparent, and Xu Zhi's eyes flashed, and he came back to his senses.

The hands that grabbed the dragon's mouth and used it hard, and the dragon's mouth, which initially made him full of blood and blood, was directly broken open by the huge force.

The force on the dragon's mouth, as it continued to open, the resistance became stronger and stronger.

Xu Zhi frowned slightly, in his calculations, if he didn't release his internal qi, just relying on the power of auxiliary magic and artifacts, the dragon's mouth would still not be able to get stuck to the largest position.

For his arm, he is quite cherished.

Don't Chen Jingsi didn't save it, his arm was gone, and it would be a bit of a loss.

The internal qi of the Thick Earth Xuan Sutra was constantly running, and on the surface of the body, the orange-yellow internal qi was permeated, but the effect of the internal qi did not penetrate the entire armor of the Dragon King's divine power.

"How do I feel like the artifact on him is a little bigger."

"Maybe it's because the muscles are expanding and the artifact is getting bigger and smaller."

"If you don't succeed this time, I'm afraid only Saferos's magic can save you."

A minotaur looked at Gengna faintly.

Gengna: Huh.

Xu Zhi offended Saferos fiercely, as for him, he may have been offended to death, in front of so many living beings, he directly scolded Saferos dog men and women, bastards, he was afraid that he was blacklisted from Saferos, and his ex-boyfriend became an enemy.

It is impossible to forgive him without tossing him off a layer of skin, or offering all the treasures that Saferos desperately needs to curry favor.

"Except for a pair of Shenxing boots for pursuit and escape, Lao Tzu is a poor cow now, and he has to wait to enter the new world."

"Anyway, there should be a lot of beautiful girls in the new world, why should I love her unrequitedly."

Gengna thought about it and felt much more comfortable.

His expectant little eyes turned to Xu Zhi's hand again, only to see a flash of light in Xu Zhi's eyes, and the dragon's mouth was suddenly opened again.

"On"

The internal qi exploded, and the hands exerted force again, and there seemed to be a slight sound from the dragon's mouth like a golden stone, and the sudden burst of power directly pulled this holy weapon to the maximum state that Xu Zhi could pull up.

"Nima, the next thing is Lao Tzu's hand."

Xu Zhi looked at the swarthy dragon's mouth, and then thought that he had a good artifact, and there was armor on his arm, so he wouldn't click it, his arm was broken, and the dragon king's divine power was also bitten off.

"Don't take it lightly, when the power of the artifact exceeds the upper limit, it will automatically disintegrate."

"Huh"

Xu Zhi just flashed a small thought, and then was educated by Jean in a down-to-earth manner.

His spirit suddenly tensed, and his expression was solemn, and his hand had reached in without hesitation.

There seemed to be something in the dragon's mouth, pinched a little dry, like a rope, which may be what the immortals call the dragon's tongue.

Xu Zhi grabbed it, his hand instantly forced, and he pulled it out.

There seemed to be a slippery feeling from the dragon's tongue, and Xu straightened his eyes, only to feel that the world in front of him was completely different.

Endless darkness, heaven and earth seem to have only one color, and he is like a blind man at this moment.

There was a low voice in my ears.

"My descendant, are you calling for my spiritual power?"

Without waiting for Xu Zhi to answer, the voice continued.

"Take it, remember, it's the third cup that belongs to you."

Suddenly, Xu Zhi seemed to understand a little bit of selfishness in this holy weapon cast by the dragon kings, which was to leave benefits for the descendants of the dragon descendants.

Whether it's the Dragonlord's divine power or the Earth's Guardian Sacred Weapon, it's the Dragonborn who can get the best benefits.

It seems to be some kind of inheritance.

The dark space was suddenly shattered, Xu Zhi only felt that his head was dizzy, there seemed to be something missing in the spiritual sea, and his hand had already pulled out a red dragon tongue.

As if to induce the power of the Hallows weapon, the earthy yellow giant statue above the mountain began to glow slightly.

In the giant's eyes, blood and tears poured out, spreading downward.

A rain of blood began to pour down in the city that never sleeps.

At the dragon's mouth, five small openings cracked, and a stream of red blood flowed out, just as it was diverted into the cup held below.

And the dragon eye on the dragon's head no longer looked around, and slowly closed its eyes.

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