Chapter Forty-Four: The Silver Dragon Lasso
"Aren't you just trying to use my summoning talent? Do you want me to make a container to help you raise the stinging dragon? Shang Chen smiled fiercely, "I'll let you take a good look at how Lao Tzu contracted the dragon!" ”
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He had just delayed, and Han Rongxue had already released her mid-level magic magic, the plant system-the vine that entwined the sky!
The guy from the Black Sanctuary also took out the prepared black magic weapon, the Dark Soul Ring, which can directly seal the five senses of the soul, making the dragon a walking dead to receive the complete control of its owner!
Shang Chen looked at their Shi Wei, and the corners of his mouth smiled disdainfully.
He raised his hand slightly, and with the extreme coercion that only the dragons could feel, a bright silver light rose into the sky, turning into a simple silver lasso in the air.
As if it had a consciousness of its own, it flew straight towards the Azure Stinging Dragon, not in a hurry along the way, but nothing could stop its progress.
As soon as the vines entwined in the sky met it, it was like ice and snow meeting sunlight, and they melted and dissipated into the most primitive magical elements! The black light released by the Dark Soul Ring was illuminated by the silver light, and it also disappeared without a trace.
The silver lasso didn't pause, and it slammed towards the neck of the green stinging dragon, tightening it instantly!
"Whew!!" The roar of the green stinging dragon changed its tone under this strangle, and it cried out in pain.
"Hahaha!!" Shang Chen laughed unscrupulously and said, "Seven hundred years ago, the ten heroes of Mengjie Carry's Silver Dragon Lock Sleeve, any creature with dragon blood, don't surrender to it!" Haha, with the Azure Stinging Dragon, which of you is still my opponent!! ”
What the?
Whether it was the injured Ye Hui and Dellade, or Han Rongxue and the people of the Black Holy Hall, who had already withdrawn from the battle and waited, they all showed a look of horror.
Ten heroes, legendary figures from seven hundred years ago, each of them is an existence comparable to a peak forbidden spell mage!
Montjekerey may be a hero in Europe, but his legend is still widely spread in Asia!
Shang Chen flew up, rode on the back of the Azure Stinging Dragon, and pulled the reins in his hand hard, and the dragon hissed in pain, but the dragon pressure from the silver dragon lasso reached the depths of its soul, so that it could not have the slightest sense of resistance!
He controlled the Azure Stinging Dragon to fly a little high, looked at the man in the Black Saint Hall condescendingly, and said to him in a cold voice: "Dong Chuan, the seventh deacon of the Asian branch of the Black Holy Hall. ”
"You know me?" It was the first time in a long time that he had spoken, and his voice was flat.
"Know, how can you not know." Shang Chen smiled grimly, "Twenty years ago, when you tortured my parents and brother with spiritual magic, I was watching from the sidelines. That kind of stimulation, tsk, I've been dead for so long, can I still relive the taste of that time? ”
"Thank you so much for being able to leave me with the only remaining feelings of being human! Aha!! Shang Chen suddenly burst out laughing maniacally!
"It's you! Guan Renbai, I didn't expect you to hide here after seven years of tracking?! Dong Chuan asked in surprise.
"Haha, if you die today, you have to blame yourself for being too greedy, and everyone wants to know that the silver dragon lasso is hidden by me there, and no one is willing to kill me! Seven years ago, the idiot of the European branch did not easily catch me, but instead of killing me, he pulled out my soul and tortured me day by day. Shang Chen wanted to tell someone else's story, and continued to speak flatly, "It's just that he didn't expect me to be so lucky, there is a necromancer who was captured two hundred years ago in the place where I was imprisoned, and he gave me all his knowledge and soul since he knew that his life would not be long...... I used the only remaining soul power of his to kill that idiot in one fell swoop, haha. ”
"As for the rest of the matter, please go to hell and ask the Hades king in person!"
"Stinging Dragon, kill them!" Shang Chen's words stopped suddenly, roared angrily, and pulled the reins hard.
"Roar !!!"
The Heavenly Firmament Stinging Dragon, which had long been exhausted and dying, had become vigorous again at this time, and even the strength that had fallen into the lower rank of the commander had unconsciously recovered to the upper commander, and it was still constantly strengthening, and there was a faint trend of re-ascending to the monarch!
That's the power of the silver dragon lasso! In a short period of time, you can raise a dragon creature to a level!
"Run!" The idea came to everyone's mind.
Even Han Rongxue, an intermediate magister, no longer has the courage to fight, not to mention the monarch-level dragon, even the Heavenly Cangqing Stinging Dragon, which has been restored to the upper command, they can't resist half a point together!
"Roar!"
The Azure Stinging Dragon opened its huge mouth, and a green wind system breath gushed out, and all the clouds within a radius of a thousand meters above the sky were swept together, forming a huge tornado that ran through four or five thousand meters long!
For a while, those guys who had just flown up and were about to pick up the leak were unlucky, and they were all blown away by this breath, and they all screamed and fell into the depths of the mountain range!
And Ye Hui and Dellader, who had just been injured in the heart, were also swept away by the tornado and did not know where to go, and they didn't know whether they were crushed or fell into the depths of the mountain range below with those people.
"Hmph," Shang Chen sneered, he wouldn't care if someone else ran away and died, but the people of the Black Holy Hall definitely couldn't let him escape!
"Go after it!" A spiritual thought was transmitted directly into the consciousness of the green dragon along the silver dragon lock sleeve.
The green stinging dragon roared again, its wings shook, and its speed was even faster than just now, I don't know dozens of times!
The green figure was like lightning piercing the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with Deacon Dong Chuan, who had not yet run far, the dragon claw raised, grabbed him in the giant claw, and opened his mouth to send him into his mouth to eat!
Dong Chuan is a rare spiritual magician, and his status in the Black Saint Church in Asia is about the same as that of the hall master, and if he can be caught this time, he will definitely be able to lure the people of the Black Saint Church to come to the rescue, so it is more useful to keep him.
Shang Chen used his mind to stop Dong Chuan from continuing to move after the green stinging dragon brought Dong Chuan to his mouth, and as soon as he raised his hand, a slender bone spear more than two meters long with gray-green gas lingering on it, the bone spear was extremely sharp, revealing an extremely ominous aura.
He raised the bone spear and swung it down, the bone spear followed his magic position, and stabbed straight into Dong Chuan's chest, due to the suppression of the dragon's magic power, his magic power blocking did not play a half role, and was stabbed into the bone spear.
The bone spear did not stab any wounds on his body, but instead melted into Dong Chuan's body as soon as it touched it, and a stream of gray gas suddenly gushed out from his face and body, making him snort.
"Cursed Spear!"