Chapter 307: The Candle Dragon's body is full of energy

Whew!

With the roars of the desolate beasts around them, they all became frantic one by one, their huge bodies formed an encirclement, and the beast eyes looked at Ling Zihuan and Su Yilan solemnly. They bared their teeth, their sword-like teeth dripping with mucus.

Su Yilan whispered to Ling Zihuan: "Zihuan, have you noticed it, although there are desolate beasts coming all around here, only the direction in front of you has the most desolate beasts, so I suspect that that direction should be the entrance to the Shadow Palace." ”

After Su Yilan said this, Ling Zihuan realized that in front of him, the desolate beasts were surging layer after layer, and their huge bodies blocked their vision, but they couldn't see the end.

"We're just going to have to try our luck...... There's no need to entangle with these guys, just look for the candle dragon!"

After speaking, Ling Zihuan exerted force under his feet, allowing Long Yuan to jump up with him, and then stepped on the void and rushed forward. Su Yilan followed behind Ling Zihuan, her beautiful and delicate body just flashed, and the surrounding ice spirits also danced with it, fluttering and floating, with a bit of beauty.

Seeing this, an ink-topped galaxy beast met it head-on, and the dragon yuan sword snorted, bursting out with fine thunder and lightning, forcing this ink-topped galaxy beast back in an instant. Immediately afterward, the beasts went berserk on the left and right.

The desolate beasts of the Shenxuan level were different from others in terms of speed and strength, and the thunder released by Ling Zihuan Thousand Birds could not kill them in an instant, at most they were only forced back.

So, it's not wise to stay here for a long time!!

Su Yilan persuaded Ling Zihuan on the road not to recklessly break into the Shadow Palace, but she found that this nephew was also stubborn. But Ling Zihuan's words also have some truth, this candle dragon, as the boss of the primeval beast clan, will definitely not come out to wander, if you want to find clues to the ruins through the candle dragon, you have to take the initiative to attack.

Another point, she found that Ling Zihuan was very interested in this candle dragon, and it seemed that from his tone, he was not simply killing the candle dragon, but wanted to challenge it with a curiosity.

The nephew was disobedient, and Su Yilan was speechless. She is a thirty-eight-year-old Jianghu, but she feels that Ling Zihuan, who is only nineteen years old, seems to know more than herself.

Su Yilan drove the ice spirit to repel the attacking desolate beasts, and said, "Zihuan, with the two of us, are you sure to defeat the candle dragon......?"

Ling Zihuan said indifferently: "Aunt Lan, when you help me find the candle dragon, you can leave and leave the candle dragon to me to deal with." ”

The spirit clan bloodline on Su Yilan's body has almost awakened to eight or nine times out of ten, and the strength of the spirit clan has almost been mastered. The Spirit Clan is the spirit of the wind, and has always been the nemesis of the Beast Clan, Su Yilan is different from Ling Zihuan, all she exerts is the power of the Spirit Clan, of course, including the ability to sense the breath of the candle dragon.

Hearing Ling Zihuan say this, Su Yilan was stunned for a moment and said, "Hehehe, think too much, I won't let you come nonsense!"

Woohoo, woooooooo

Facing Ling Zihuan and Su Yilan, the two martial arts masters who suddenly broke in, these desolate beasts hissed one after another after encountering certain obstacles, as if they were sending a signal to someone.

Seeing the situation, Qi Qi finally couldn't help but pounce, his huge body shot towards Ling Zihuan like a missile, and then stretched out his sharp claws and swept them in the air.

"Don't you want to do anything in the Palace of Shadows, little man. ”

Four fierce bright lights swept in with the aura of mountain collapse, and a strange violent aura instantly enveloped Ling Zihuan.

Bite!!

Ling Zihuan swept across Long Yuan and used his sword qi to dissolve the four clear lights, but his body was pushed and he couldn't help but take three steps back.

"I want to see your Candle Dragon Lord, call it out to me quickly!"

Qi Qi snorted and said coldly: "The Candle Dragon Lord has a noble status, how can you see it if you want to see it!!! Since you want to die today, you can't blame me." ”

Unlike all the beasts here, it has thick fur, thick limbs, and red wings. It is precisely because of its body structure that Qiqi has not only the ability of melee defense and melee attack, but also the ability of long-range attack and flight movement.

Qi Qi flew into the air and blocked Ling Zihuan's way. Immediately after, the crimson wings flapped wildly, and a powerful hurricane blew towards Ling Zihuan with a fierce aura.

Ling Zihuan said loudly: "Haha, Xiaoqi, I didn't know before, you turned out to be a wind-based desolate beast, but you have already learned this wind from the desolate beast in front of you." ”

Su Yilan saw that Ling Zihuan had the intention of underestimating the enemy, and anxiously reminded: "Zihuan, be careful, this is not an ordinary wind!!"

When Qi Qi flapped his wings and set off a hurricane, the ice spirit that surrounded Su Yilan's delicate body suddenly appeared strange, a strange appearance that had never been seen before. No matter what kind of attack these ice spirits encountered, they would not behave so abnormally.

The ice spirit floating in the air did not fly in the opposite direction because of the arrival of the hurricane, but the ice spirit lost its activity, and the ice blue light directly dimmed, like ordinary hailstones, and in this hurricane, it kept trembling.

Buzz Buzz......

There was a buzzing in Su Yilan's ears, as if there was an extremely strange power, tearing the eardrums. If it weren't for Su Yilan's aura protection, her eardrums would probably be blown out by this hurricane.

In a trance, Su Yilan seemed to understand something, and there was a rare panicked look on her face, and she said, "Zihuan, this is ...... This wind is not fanned out by the wings of Qiqi, but resonance!!"

When I heard the word "resonance", I remembered that Qi Qi was flapping his two wings, and I couldn't help but be stunned......

When two objects with the same vibration intensity, when one of them vibrates, causing the other object to vibrate, it is called the phenomenon of resonance.

The power of resonance can be as small as almost immobility, as large as destroying buildings and collapsing mountains. The degree of utilization lies in the fact that the external force acts on the most microscopic level of the object in the most precise way, so that each basic element of the object at that level continuously absorbs energy like a magnet, and then violently displaced, and finally produces a great destructive effect at this level.

And Qiqi used resonance to reach the strength of the wind to the extreme!!

Wu Liezi, the remnant soul in the Longyuan Sword, also seemed to feel the powerful oppression, and said, "Master, hurry up and find a way! As long as it is willing, this resonance can destroy the palace in an instant!!"

Ling Zihuan smiled bitterly: "Hmph, if it really comes to that moment, I'm afraid I will turn to ashes......!

Ling Zihuan didn't say any more, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he gritted his teeth. The trembling Long Yuan Sword shook Ling Zihuan's tiger mouth to pain, and Ling Zihuan's face was almost distorted.

"Ahh

Ling Zihuan shouted angrily, forcibly took a breath of true qi, and then shook the Long Yuan sword violently, and a ball of lightning light burst out from the tip of the sword.

"Lightning Cannon!"

Rumble!

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the poor strange beast, and its huge mouth opened wide, spewing out a storm that blocked the thunder and lightning light ball. The lightning cannon bounced back and landed on the smooth stone wall, and as the Shadow Palace shook slightly, a large pit three feet wide and one foot deep suddenly appeared on the stone wall, and there were cracks around the large pit.

Sou!

Another lightning cannon burst out from Ling Zihuan's Long Yuan Sword, and this time, Qi Qi did not use his attack to resist, but used his wings to exert force, easily avoiding it.

At this moment, the hurricane in the void finally stopped.

"Aunt Lan, are you alright?"

"I'm fine...... Su Yilan's beautiful eyes slowly flashed a trace of calm, and she looked up at Qi Qi who was floating in the air, "I can't imagine it, I haven't seen it for so many years, Qi Qi is a lot more powerful! Nineteen years ago, it was just a simple wind beast, but now it can use the arcane art of the wind to such an extent, it's not simple." ”

Ling Zihuan snorted and said, "Since it has mixed up with the Candle Dragon, then, the Candle Dragon must have taught it a lot of things." ”

Knock knock!

Knock knock knock!

At this moment, the entire Shadow Palace shook, like an earthquake. A terrifying breath that seemed to come from hell slowly penetrated into Ling Zihuan's bone marrow, and he felt a chill down his spine.

Knock knock!

The shaking sound became more and more intense, and the extraordinary aura quickly filled the huge square. This aura overshadowed the total violent aura of all the desolate beasts present. However, in this rich atmosphere, there is also a sadness and vicissitudes of the flood era.

Hearing this sound, all the desolate beasts were silent, not to mention a roar, even the sound of breathing was extraordinarily gentle, as if they were afraid of disturbing some terrible creature. All the beasts, including Qiqi, bowed their heads, as if they were sinners who had made mistakes, or they greeted a god with the highest etiquette.

Ling Zihuan and Su Yilan glanced at each other, and each other's eyes were a little shocked.

It seems that it is coming!

Whew!

A gust of wind blew from Ling Zihuan's front, churning with a fierce aura, and a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in his field of vision. Black shadows churned the void, black gas began to spread, and the light of the lamps and candles on the elevated shelves flickered.

When the blood-red light became more and more intense, Ling Zihuan finally saw the figure of the candle dragon.

The candle dragon is five zhang long, majestic and majestic, and its whole body is red, covered with a layer of high-temperature lava from head to tail, and there are extremely hard scales on it. The dragon's eyes have the arrogance of looking at the world, and the long dragon whiskers twist, adding a bit of elegance. It doesn't have the wings of Qiqi, but it can still cross the void and come and go freely.

The candle dragon looked at Ling Zihuan and made a hoarse sound of sandpaper grinding: "Are you ...... Son of the Gods...... Xuanwu?"

The voice of the candle dragon is very special, when it speaks, the beast's mouth does not move at all, but uses ventriloquish. The tone was flat, and the voice carried a hint of antiquity and vicissitudes, not as sharp and weird as before.

The corners of Ling Zihuan's mouth moved, and when he saw the candle dragon, he was not only not afraid, but he was a little happy in his heart, he liked to meet challenges and accept new things.

"I'm not Xuanwu, my name is Ling Zihuan, and I'm his reincarnation......"