Chapter 1193: The Blood Python of the Sai Realm
The entire arena fell into silence, the real people of the human race looked depressed, the dragon clan was arrogant, and those envoys who attached to the dragon clan were elated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
There is also a being who is indifferent to what is happening in front of them, because it doesn't matter to them whether it is a human victory or a dragon victory, these beings are the gods.
The priests were speechless, and no one knew what was going on behind the masks.
All the real dragon clans thought that Bai Kill had completely crushed Fang Dang, that was because they were all outside the arena magic circle, and they couldn't feel Fang Dang's existence like Bai Kill.
They could only see Fang Dang disappear under the heavy punch of Bai Kill, but they couldn't feel Fang Dang's breath.
There was a hint of solemnity and doubt in Bai Kill's eyes.
Even a magic weapon of the Eighty Percent True Realm should have been hammered by him, however, Fang Dang was still alive, and even Bai Kill's intuition told him that although Fang Dang was injured, it was not serious.
Bai Kill was puzzled, his heavy fists were to the flesh, there was no doubt about this, in this case, Fang Dang was still alive, which showed that Fang Dang was either a talisman above the top level of eighty percent of the truth, or Fang Dang's body was so strong that it was comparable to the magic weapon of eighty percent of the real realm.
Anyway, in short, Fang Dang is definitely not dead!
Hahahahaha......
A loud laugh burst out of the smashed ground, followed by a scatter of rocks and a flash of figure.
To the surprise of all the real dragon clans, even the divine pawns felt that Fang Dang was not dead!
At this time, Fang Dang was obviously also injured, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, the clothes on his body were completely torn, and there were five fist marks on Fang Dang's chest, these fist marks were like smashing on pig iron, deeply engraved into Fang Dang's body, and at this time, Fang Dang's body was wrapped in a layer of scale armor, although he was injured, but it looked more and more powerful at this time.
The real people who originally thought that Fang Dang was dead all showed ecstatic expressions on their faces at this time, they never expected that Fang Dang would be able to survive under such a powerful attack power, originally they thought that the challenge of the human race this time would eventually become a joke, and the entire human race would not be able to raise its head in front of the dragon clan in the future, but now, Fang Dang actually survived under that kind of attack, it was a miracle!
And Cai Thirteen and the others had a shocked and unbelievable expression on their faces, but Cai Thirteen quickly retracted this expression, and Cai Thirteen sneered and said: "It's just that you barely survived under the fist of the Dragon Clan, do you need to cheer so much, I don't know that I think Fang Dang defeated the Dragon Clan!"
Cai Thirteen's yin and yang strange voice pulled the surrounding real people back to reality from the ecstasy, Cai Thirteen was right, Fang Dang just survived from the dragon clan's white fist, and sooner or later he would still be killed by Bai Kill.
Although this is the reality, all the real people are still happy, as long as Fang Dang's death is not so worthless, it is worth celebrating!
Xuan Youhua's eyes brightened suddenly, and the world that had been gone away instantly returned to her face.
Fang Dang stretched out his hand and wiped it on his chest, and the deep fist marks on his chest were smoothed.
Bai Kill frowned and looked at the dragon scale battle armor on Fang Dang's body, and then the murderous intent on his face became thicker and thicker.
The real dragons in the stands were even more ugly, it was obvious that Fang Dang's dragon scale armor was born from the dragon scales of their dragon clan, and it could even be said that Fang Dang was fighting them with a layer of dragon scales.
Originally, they also knew that Fang Dang had a layer of dragon scale battle armor on his body, but they had always thought that it was transformed from dragon scales, but now they knew that this dragon scale battle armor was not transformed from dragon scales at all, but was created with reference to dragon scales.
It's a two-concept thing.
Transformation is nothing more than processing dragon scales and making them into the appearance of a battle armor to wear, while creation is creating a set of dragon scale battle armor from scratch.
You must know that the proudest thing about the dragon clan is that the dragon clan is blessed with a unique body, it is the most perfect thing in the world created by the entire ancient god Zheng, and the human race is easy to create, but the dragon clan is the only and completely uncreational existence, now if Fang Dang can create the dragon scale battle armor, then wouldn't Fang Dang be able to create a real dragon?
"How could this guy possibly make dragon scales into armor?"
If Fang Dang was able to create a true dragon, then this would be the biggest blow to their true dragon, their true dragon's pride would have nowhere to put it, the creator of the true dragon, what kind of concept was this?
Even if Fang Dang was only able to create pieces of dragon scales now, it was absolutely impossible, the true dragon should be the only one from head to toe.
Several real dragons watching the battle frowned one by one at this time, and their eyes were full of murderous intent, and the real people around them had originally avoided these real dragons far away, but now they felt a huge pressure, and they couldn't help but retreat again, causing a vacuum area of tens of meters to appear around the real dragons.
The killing intent released by the real dragons even affected most of the real people watching the battle, and many real people looked towards this side in confusion.
Ordinary real people can only see that the scale armor on Fang Dang's body is very powerful, and it is very similar to the battle state of Bai Kill, and they don't know what Fang Dang's dragon scale armor means to the dragon clan, and even the divine pawns didn't see it.
"Interesting, interesting, really interesting, this guy called Fang Dang really gave us a big surprise, he was able to create dragon scales, this is the strongest battle armor created by the ancient gods, from now on, this guy called Fang Dang is one of the goals of our divine pawn sharpening, to ensure that he does not die at the same time, his potential will be fully stimulated!" said with a smile to the priest in a happy mask.
The priest in the mask of sorrow nodded thoughtfully: "Our task is to sharpen the true people to dig out the true treasure from a pile of mud, since this Fang Dang has this potential, we should do our duty, and then I will sharpen him, starting from his world, and see how powerful the power can burst out after forcing this guy to the extreme." ”
The other priests nodded.
One of the priests took out a thick book, opened it to the middle, and wrote Fang Dang's name on a blank page.
And at the end of it is written the words "medium potential".
Originally, the dragon clan was about to kill Fang Dang, but now, the dragon scale battle armor on Fang Dang's body was even more angry than touching the dragon clan's reverse scales!
The Dragon Clan wanted to kill Fang Dang at all costs, and wipe out all those related to Fang Dang, to ensure that the secret of Fang Dang's ability to create dragon scales would not be known to anyone.
The dragon clan outside had already made a decision, and Bai Kill didn't need to be told by others, and he knew very well the meaning of Fang Dang's dragon scale battle armor.
The blood coral-like dragon horns on Bai Slay's forehead grew again, almost equal to half of Bai Slay's height, and the dragon scales on his body continued to tremble, making a loud sound like a gong, and thousands of scales struck together, and the sound was like a raging river rolling and spreading.
There was a trace of solemnity in Fang Dang's eyes, the killing intent of the white killing in front of him was so thick that it was surging, and the poisonous python danced wildly behind the white killing, and the blood seemed to engulf the whole world.
A wave of blood surging towards Fang Dang, Fang Dang was like falling into a sea of blood.
Avatar!
From the time of Bai Kill's attack to the present, this is the first time that Bai Kill has used his supernatural powers, and before that, Bai Kill had only used his own body and the poisonous recklessness of the killing machine released to deal with Fang Dang.
"Oh, Dragon Blood Divine Power, Cypriot Blood Python!" said the priest with an indifferent mask in surprise.
The real people of several worlds in the top ten worlds also exclaimed in surprise at this time, and the others didn't know, but they knew very well the horror of this kind of magical power that was displayed by Bai Kill at this time!
The flesh is the most powerful weapon of the dragon clan, and if a real dragon starts to use the magic powers that are unique to the dragon clan and can only be used by the dragon clan, it is truly terrifying.
Because the dragon clan's exclusive supernatural powers are not something that any dragon can cultivate, on the one hand, the degree of cultivation is not enough, and the other most important thing is that the talent is not good.
The few true dragons that Fang Dang had killed before did not have the qualifications and qualifications to cultivate the dragon clan's supernatural powers!
Those who can cultivate the supernatural powers of the dragon clan are the best among the dragon clan, and their talents are outstanding!
Basically, at this moment, all the real people sentenced Fang Dang to death, but they were able to force the dragon clan's supernatural powers out, for a group of real people, Fang Dang's death was also a good place, at least it was not too ugly, for a group of real people, Fang Dang had done this enough, compared to the previous situation when Fang Dang was killed in seconds after just three or two appearances, it is now very good!
As soon as this Cypriot Blood Python was unleashed, the entire arena was instantly filled with blood, and the thick blood color rolled in the arena like blood.
Casting such a supernatural power in a closed environment like an arena can amplify the power of this supernatural power several times!
Fang Dang was up and down in this sea of blood, and blood pythons swam past him, seemingly not in a hurry to eat Fang Dang, but playing with Fang Dang, waiting until Fang Dang's heart was full of fear and struggle, and then tearing Fang Dang to pieces.
And Fang Dang's one stick and two swords were greatly reduced in power in this blood water at this time, and every time they moved, there was a lot of resistance, and the Tongtian stick kept vibrating the stick body, shaking the blood and water around it dozens of meters, but the blood was endless, and it was crowded over again in an instant, and Ling Guangjian was even more unbearable, countless blood pythons were constantly coiling around Ling Guangjian's body, Ling Guangjian constantly released thunder power, slashing blood, but those blood rays themselves were composed of mist, and they would be resurrected after being cut off, and they couldn't be killed at all! However, the Sword of the Sea of Evil is a little like a fish in water, constantly shuttling in the sea of blood, but its speed is still affected after all, and it can't exert its full strength!
Seeing that the three strongest magic weapons were all affected, Fang Dang did not have any fear on his face, on the contrary, Fang Dang still had an indifferent expression, as if this heinous method of killing in vain was not seen by him at all.