Raul let out a cry of sorrow, he finally couldn't resist the scorching of the black flame, the black flame was completely a weapon for group killing, and he didn't have the protection of the heavenly thunder immortal body, Raul finally fell. (Baidu search network update is the fastest and most stable)

He Xichen and Harud hurriedly ran in the direction of Raul, but these black warriors also seemed to feel that an enemy was about to fall, and desperately blocked He Xichen and Harud, and He Xichen's hands Moche and Silver Soul continued to harvest the lives of these warriors, and Harud was also like crazy and wanted to return to Raul.

Raul applied a blessing of light to his body at this time, the blessing of light is a rapid recovery magic that lasts for ten minutes, as long as he does not die, no matter how serious the injury is, no matter how many injuries he suffers, he can be quickly healed, but this kind of magic can only be used once in a day, and it consumes at least half of the magic power in the body.

Just as He Xichen and the others were making efforts, the bone dragon suddenly appeared on Raul's head, and his huge dragon claws grabbed Raul and flew into the air again.

Raul looked at He Xichen with a pale face: "Boss, I can't mess with you." ”

The bone dragon threw Raul from the sky, and hundreds of thunderbolts slashed Raul's body at the same time, "booming" Raul's body instantly turned into dust and disappeared completely.

He Xichen looked at the scene in front of him blankly, he didn't think that Du Raul was dead, he was really dead, he felt that his throat was hot, and his brain was not clear, the black warrior seemed to be attacking him, he hated these guys, hated these guys very much, so kill these guys.

A fresh life, just disappeared in front of him, the one who was with them a few minutes ago, but only after a while, he disappeared, and he boasted that he could protect him, how should he explain to his parents?

The lives of the black warriors were harvested one after another, and the black dragon had already concentrated all its attacks on Harud's body at this time, and Harud had begun to be unable to bear it.

No matter how he killed, the number of black warriors seemed to be increasing unabated, He Xichen forced himself to calm down, and carefully analyzed the form in front of him, there was no doubt that these black warriors were illusions.

It's just that the special thing is that these black warriors have a strong attack power, and the bone dragon flies in the air and never comes down, as a magician, maybe this guy is very vulnerable, so he is just waiting for an opportunity to attack, if that's the case, then killing the bone dragon may be able to solve the crisis of the black warriors, and the bone dragon must be solved first.

He Xichen's body was in length, and he went straight to the bone dragon in the air, and a team of black warriors also jumped up, trying to block He Xichen's way, and the demon in He Xichen's hand took advantage of its length to kill these black warriors who stood in the way.

The bone dragon didn't seem to care about He Xichen's attack at all, although the black warrior was still trying to intercept He Xichen, and the demon in He Xichen's hand was already close to the bone dragon, but in an instant, the bone dragon disappeared in place, and not far away, he actually appeared.

Space movement, He Xichen secretly screamed that it was not good, he underestimated the strength of the bone dragon too much, and he was able to control so many black warriors, he was by no means a good type.

"Haha, you give me death. The bone dragon spoke for the first time, and there was endless pride in his voice.

Black thunder and lightning appeared in the sky, slashing straight at He Xichen, he didn't have time to dodge in the air, he could only resist, He Xichen released his qi to the maximum, trying to catch the ten heavenly thunders.

"Boom"

The first black thunderbolt directly split He Xichen's protection, smashing him to the ground heavily, He Xichen screamed in pain.

This kind of black thunder and lightning not only consumes the cultivator's qi, but also directly corrodes the cultivator's **, even if it is the heavenly thunder immortal body, it can't completely offset this attack, the pain is simply indescribable, and the soul is even corroded.

The second black thunder and lightning fell immediately, He Xichen could only passively bear it, his body couldn't move at all, and the feeling of paralysis kept coming, in order to meet the first black thunderbolt, the cathode gas and anode gas in the body were consumed. (Baidu search network update is the fastest and most stable)

The second black thunderbolt instantly broke through the protection of Qi and slashed directly at He Xichen's body, "Ah" Xuanyuan Chiba yelled, he felt that his ** seemed to have begun to crumble again.

The third black thunderbolt followed, He Xichen's spirit seemed to have begun to go out of sorts, this kind of pain, compared to the past, was simply unbearable, the only thought He Xichen could rest was to feel that this third black thunderbolt was stronger than the previous two.

The fourth black thunderbolt came as scheduled, He Xichen didn't even have the strength to scream, although his body was still slowly repairing, but his spirit had been completely destroyed by this pain.

Harud roared, "Bastard, I'm going to kill you all. "The number of black warriors is getting bigger and bigger, and no matter how much he kills, the moment he doesn't kill them all, he is desperate, and this seems to be the last battle.

He Xichen couldn't perceive everything in the periphery at all, his spirit had been completely crushed, even if it was the repair of his body, it was only the self-effect of the Heavenly Thunder Immortal Body.

The fifth black thunderbolt completely destroyed He Xichen's **, he turned into a skeleton, and the strange thing is that in his heart, the heart of the holy dragon is still beating strong and powerful, and there has been a trace of crack in the bones, and the white bones have changed color.

The sixth black thunderbolt smashed into He Xichen again, and the color of his bones became darker and darker, and at this time, he completely lost his ability to think, and just quietly withstood the attack of the black thunderbolt.

Suddenly, a spiritual spring moistened He Xichen's brain, He Xichen's thinking became clear again, and the pain continued, but he was no longer able to perceive the changes in the outside world, he couldn't absorb the anode qi and cathode qi between heaven and earth, and his body couldn't repair it.

Only the bones silently endured the attack of the black thunderbolt, and the seventh thunderbolt descended again, and the severe pain once again made He Xichen's spirit fall into chaos, and at this moment, a spiritual spring made He Xichen's thinking clear again.

He Xichen noticed that this spiritual spring was emanating from the five-colored spirit stone on his chest, and his body with the Heavenly Thunder Immortal Body was shattered by black thunder and lightning, but the five-colored spirit stone was safe and sound.

Harud yelled and wanted to rush over, but his front and back, left and right, were full of black warriors, and the black flames had already surrounded Harud, and now Harud was already at the end of his crossbow, but he was still trying to move towards He Xichen.

Even if the black warrior keeps attacking his body, the black flames are constantly corroding his body, even if he can only take a step forward, he will continue to move forward, because it is his brother who is suffering in front of him, and he must save his brother, which has become an obsession in Harud's heart.

The person who is obsessed with the owner is very terrifying, even if the body is corroded again and again, even if the body is constantly chopped by the black samurai, he has to move forward, he is like a hurricane, bravely moving forward.

Even so, Harud still underestimated the strength of these black warriors, even if it was a thunderbolt immortal, it was impossible to withstand the attack of such energy, and he did not dodge, only knew that he kept moving forward, and Harud was finally knocked down.

The black samurai surrounded Harud, and the pitch-black blades in his hands all slashed towards Harud, because Harud's Heavenly Thunder Immortal Body was still repairing his body, every time the black samurai's magic knife was slashed, it was a kind of torture for him.

Harud's bloodiness was stimulated by the pain, knowing that he couldn't win, he also had to fight, he snatched the magic knife of a black warrior, and then began the slaughter, but the black flames on his head were no longer avoidable, and he could only resist with his seriously injured body.

He Xichen had already endured fifteen black thunderbolts at this time, and whenever his spirit was about to collapse, the spiritual spring of the five-colored spirit stone would keep He Xichen awake, and his left arm could already move.

The bone dragon flew around the sky, then stopped the thunder and lightning, and released a raging black flame again, and the bones made a "click, click" sound.

He Xichen wanted to scream in pain, the black flame, its corrosive ability, was even stronger than before, the two leg bones had been all burned, and for a whole hour, his bones were burning.

The five-colored spirit stone once again revealed his magic, and the vitality it released magically repaired He Xichen's two leg bones, and in the next full hour, no matter if any part of the skeleton was broken, the five-colored spirit stone would repair the skeleton.

After an hour of fire, the boulder appeared, constantly smashing He Xichen's bones, and the bones were broken even more seriously, but fortunately, there were five-color spirit stones, and the bones were constantly repaired, and He Xichen picked up a life.

An hour was a thunderbolt, an hour was a fire, and an hour was a stone smash, He Xichen's bones were gradually changing, and his bones had been completely shattered at the beginning to partial fragmentation.

Harud finally fell, he couldn't hold on anymore, his body was full of terrifying wounds, the black warriors stabbed all their black ** knives into Harud's body, and Harud still insisted on not falling.

In the end, his body was completely corroded by the black flames, and the black ** knife fell to the ground, and Harud's body and soul were destroyed.

He Xichen couldn't cry at all now, he couldn't feel the breath of Harud and Raul, he wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound at all now.

He wanted to cry very much, not because of the pain in his body, but because of the pain of losing his companion, he wanted revenge, he wanted to kill the white bone dragon, he had to get stronger, he tried to control his right arm, but his right arm did not react, he could only move his shoulder, although he did not succeed, but finally saw hope.

Little by little, trying to control his right arm, little by little, trying hard, and the pain is still coming, He Xichen doesn't know how long it has been, after his unremitting efforts, he can finally control his right arm, now his bones have become pitch black, thunder, fire, and boulders can only make his bones crack, but not completely shatter his bones.

He Xichen seemed to think of something, while trying to control his leg bones, he continued to let the magic of the bone dragon forge his bones, yes, it was forging, He Xichen felt that he seemed to be a blessing in disguise.

Although the pain continued, he didn't do anything, even if he controlled his leg bones, he didn't dodge the magic of the bone dragon, and let the thunder, flames, and boulders act on his body.

He Xichen knew that his current body had been destroyed, and if he wanted to kill the bone dragon, he had to use his own bones, since he was blessed by misfortune, he had to use his own advantages, time, in the past minute and second, He Xichen felt that his bones had been completely forged, he stood up again, and the bone dragon also stopped attacking.

He Xichen dismantled one of his ribs and rushed straight into the air, he wanted to kill the bone dragon, he must take revenge.

The black warrior flew into the air again, trying to block He Xichen, who stabbed his ribs into the body of a black warrior, but he also lost the opportunity to attack and fell into the encirclement of the black warrior again.

He Xichen did this for a reason, he had to be familiar with his body, and the black warrior was the best target, the black warrior continued to use their combined attack technique, He Xichen just used his left arm to block it, and he was surprised to find that all the black warrior's magic knives were broken.

He Xichen took advantage of the situation to rush towards the black samurai, this team of black samurai couldn't dodge, and all of them were killed by He Xichen's black bones, as long as it was a black samurai who touched the black bones, no matter which part of the bones was, the end would be death.

The black flames did not pose a threat to He Xichen's skeleton at all, He Xichen just ran rapidly, constantly harvesting the lives of these black warriors, and finally, all the black warriors around him fell.

There are only a few hundred black dragons left, these black dragons try to use their huge bodies to crush He Xichen's bones, He Xichen's bones actually have a very strong tenacity, he is like a black blade, directly through the bodies of those dragons, and he is not damaged at all.

He Xichen tore a giant dragon with his hand, black blood fell on his body, he must take revenge, he must avenge his companions, he vented his hatred on these dragons.

The dragon began to panic, after the death of thirty dragons, these big guys began to panic, they turned into black warriors, running in all directions, Xuanyuan Chiba did not pursue, he just looked up at the bone dragon in the sky.

The bone dragon fell, and in an instant, the bone dragon was gone, and a silver-white human skeleton appeared, holding one of his ribs in his hand, He Xichen rushed towards the bone dragon, he blocked the bone dragon's ribs with one hand, and the other punch hit the bone dragon's chest bone, no reaction, his bones were far harder than he thought.

Just when He Xichen was stunned, the bone dragon kicked He Xichen's chest hard, and He Xichen flew out upside down, but fortunately, his skeleton was not damaged at all.

The bones of himself and the bone dragon turned out to be as strong, He Xichen rushed towards the bone dragon again, and at this time, the bone dragon disappeared in place, appeared behind him in an instant, and with a heavy kick, he kicked out again.

He Xichen couldn't hit the bone dragon at all, the speed of the bone dragon was too fast, He Xichen couldn't catch his movements, fortunately, his bones were strong enough, although he kept being beaten, but it still didn't break.

In a majestic palace, He Xichen's grandfather was drinking with a man with a strong figure, facing the heroic and full of imperial atmosphere, and there was a good wine with a strong aroma on the table.

The middle-aged man said: "Dragon, do you know how to drink, this drinking is exquisite." ”

The dragon picked up a big bowl of wine and drank it all: "Old ghost, you are too petty, wine, of course, you have to drink it in a big gulp to be happy." ”

He Xichen's grandfather said: "Those old guys have reached the most critical moment, and the days of you and me being happy are over." ”

The dragon smiled bitterly and said: "Happy and happy, how can you and I ever be happy and happy? You have been cultivating Xichen all these years, and I have also created a new dragon clan, you and I have protected the spirit clan for so many years, I don't know if something will happen after you and I leave?"

He Xichen's grandfather picked up the wine glass and drank it all: "Everything we can do has been done, and the rest depends on the will of God, the time is getting closer and closer, I hope Xichen can grow up." ”

Long Dao: "Do you really think that kid is a variable?"

Xuanyuan said: "His birth is a miracle, not to mention that he now has the heart of the Holy Dragon." ”

The dragon squirted out the wine in his mouth, and a wall of air appeared in front of Grandpa He Xichen, and all the wine was sprayed on the wall of air: "What? You actually gave him the heart of the holy dragon? I have asked for so many years, but you refuse to give it to me, anyway, that is also the ancestral god of our dragon clan, and it is me who should inherit it." The dragon muttered unwillingly.

He Xichen's grandfather said impatiently: "You are a dead corpse, what do you want him to do, you are not afraid of being killed by a huge anger, how is Xichen?"

Long Evil laughed: "My doppelganger is loving him well, but don't worry, his bones are almost forged, since this kid has the heart of the Holy Dragon, a few more fights, he will not die, then you are welcome." ”

Grandpa He Xichen shrugged: "Whatever you want, just keep a breath." ”

Source of the novel: Ran Library