Huang Zhizong felt that the surging power in his body was no longer rushing out, but in Xun Long's palm, a powerful sucking force pulled out the power in his body that did not belong to him.

The golden silk was withdrawn from the body, Huang Zhizong's eyes gradually regained a calm look, and the decisive golden light in his eyes just now dimmed a lot, Huang Zhizong changed from a mad warrior to a frustrated one.

In the heart of the blood dragon, everything is over, is he still making a mistake? It seems that the spear halberd, although it has raised Huang Zhizong's strength to a higher level, does not belong to his own strength, after all, it does not belong to his own strength, and it is still a little worse than Xun Long.

"Let's stop here...... Xun Long said disdainfully, on the back of his hand, the bronze battle armor slowly stretched out a piece of armor and landed on the back of Huang Zhizong's hand.

"This power does not belong to you!" The blood dragon can no longer sit idly by, at least the power above the holy golden spear, and the ancient dragon heritage, the blood dragon can't turn a blind eye, even if he is just the embodiment of Lin Zihan's obsession.

Hearing the words of the blood dragon, the corners of Xun Long's mouth were crooked, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, and his deadwood-like skin began to become young rapidly, and the furrow-like wrinkles became much lighter, but the skin was not as white and tender as the young man after all.

"Oh, I forgot, there's a little bug here!" Xun Long's gaze at the blood dragon was full of disdain, for Xun Long, no matter whether it was Lin Zihan or the blood dragon standing in front of him, even if it was an ancient dragon clan, the blood dragon king and the like were there, Xun Long's gaze was the same.

That kind of disdain and contempt is supported by strength, and Xun Long has such strength, looking down on the dragon clan, and can even be said to be contemptible.

Because Xun Long was once in the ruins of the dragon clan, the existence of the dragon slaughter, although it was just a remnant of the dragon thought, but for Xun Long, it had already made Xun Long look down on the dragon clan.

"Don't you think it's too much for you to take away the power that belongs to others like this?" The blood dragon watched as the golden threads were all pulled away from Huang Zhizong's body by Xun Long.

Those powers were originally the power that Huang Zhizong drew from the Holy Golden Spear, and now Huang Zhizong was more like a transfer station, and all the power eventually flowed into Xun Long's arm.

Although the blood dragon didn't know what kind of means Xun Long used, as a person and a dragon, the blood dragon felt ashamed of this kind of behavior.

Is there any difference between stealing someone else's power and a thief?

At least this kind of behavior, in the eyes of the blood dragon, is despicable.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, you are young, why is there so much nonsense!" Xun Long looked at the blood dragon's gaze, full of disdain and impatience.

In Xun Long's gaze, even for the blood dragon, there was not even the slightest interest in the last.

After all, for a person who is so full of truth at a young age, no one will be interested, Xun Long said this, and did not directly scold, which can be regarded as very patient.

Wang Qin looked at Lin Zihan, his eyes were also full of doubts and doubts, when did Lin Zihan become a person full of truth, you must know that Lin Zihan used to be famously without a lower limit, and he was also a famous double standardist.

At this time, Wang Qin, seeing Lin Zihan talking like this, such righteous and stern, couldn't help but feel a little trance, is this still the Lin Zihan he knows?

The Lin Zihan who has nothing to do with himself, the Lin Zihan who never knows what is right and wrong, the Lin Zihan who only thinks about himself.

Wang Qin was in a trance, it was really in a trance, and he was so trance-like that he couldn't tell whether what was in front of him was real or illusory.

"Then can you ......" The blood dragon's words, before he finished speaking, the figure had already slipped out and rushed straight towards Xun Long in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qin had a little less doubt in his heart, this is like Lin Zihan's style, he never talks about rules, he doesn't know what rules are, and he doesn't know what the lower limit is.

Seeing that the figure was already rushing towards him, Xun Long did not dodge, clenched Huang Zhizong's left hand, and did not have the slightest intention of letting go, but held it tighter.

The blood dragon was a little surprised, even if Xun Long had no one in his eyes, but he rushed up with dragon scales, Xun Long always had to react, at least block or dodge.

At this time, the blood dragon didn't think much about it, and his figure had already turned into a streamer and rushed up, covered with blood-colored dragon scales, and around the blood dragon, there was an extra layer of blood scales.

The right claw suddenly grabbed Xun Long's neck, the blood dragon didn't want ink, what he wanted was to let the thief in front of him pay his due price for his actions.

"Bell ......"

The blood dragon was a little surprised, his blood claws should have directly choked Xun Long's throat, and his sharp fingertips pierced Xun Long's skin, but the blood dragon's blood claws hit a wall, a wall formed by the convergence of golden light.

The golden threads in the biblical halberd were pulled out one by one, pouring out from Huang Zhizong's seven orifices, and the golden threads turned into a giant shield, stopping in front of the blood dragon.

The blood dragon was a little puzzled, it was hard to say that Xun Long had completely controlled this power, but seeing Xun Long's gaze and Huang Zhizong's dejected eyes, the blood dragon quickly denied his guess.

The blood claw was violently forced, and the blood dragon wanted to go further, but the blood claw pressed on the golden wall, and the fingertips just pierced and cut off a few golden wires, and the golden wall was still in front of the blood dragon.

"Break my ......!"

Streams of blood qi slowly poured out from the shoulder blades of the blood dragon, and the dragon scales on his left arm showed an eerie dark red luster, spreading from his shoulders to his fingertips little by little.

The blood dragon roared angrily, and a violent energy burst out from the arm in an instant, the golden wall instantly collapsed and shattered, and the dark red dragon claws of the blood dragon had already fallen to Xun Long's body.

"Stupid ......" Xun Long drew a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, the golden wall bought Xun Long enough time, whether it was to dodge or resist, there was plenty of time to prepare, but Xun Long did not move his body, still standing there, waiting for the arrival of the blood dragon attack.

The dark red blood qi disappeared in an instant, and disappeared between Xun Long and the blood dragon with the shattered golden wall.

The blood dragon suddenly grabbed its claws forward, and it stopped in mid-air, stopping before Xun Long's Adam's apple was no more than ten centimeters.

"Boom ......"

A powerful force suddenly burst out, like a volcanic eruption, flames ignited from Xun Long's body, and the huge energy of the bronze flame directly lifted the blood dragon's body out.

At this time, Wang Qin was also released from under the bronze-colored shield, and the bronze luster like a cage and protection slowly dissipated.

Wang Qin rushed forward directly with an arrow step, wanting to pull Lin Zihan who was lifted away, but just after taking a step, he was also shocked by that powerful force.

His body slammed into the wall behind him, and Wang Qin only felt as if his whole body was falling apart, and he slowly fell to the ground, his body fell into the powder, and a circle of dust splashed around him.

"......"

The blood dragon's right hand suddenly had an extra sword, which directly passed through the powder and pierced into the ground, and the left hand grasped the ground tightly, and the blood dragon's right foot was against the boulder behind him, so that he could stop his sliding body, so as not to be embarrassed like Wang Qin.

At this time, Wang Qin's eyes looked at him unwillingly, even if the blood dragon and Xun Long had been filled with a powerful force, Wang Qin still tried to pull Lin Zihan behind him.

At the moment when the blood dragon clenched that sword, the moment the blood dragon saw Wang Qin fall to the ground, the idea of replacing Lin Zihan in his heart became even more fanatical, and now he is Lin Zihan!

In the heart of the blood dragon, he even began to forget that he was just Lin Zihan's obsession, and completely regarded himself as Lin Zihan, as the person who only left a fire of consciousness in his mind.

"Wang Qin, are you alright......?" The blood dragon's gaze looked at Wang Qin and couldn't help but ask, a worried look in his eyes.

Although the blood dragon still had some strange feelings in his heart, the blood dragon still looked at Wang Qin with concern and looked at the figure.

The blood dragon slowly stood up, raised the dragon blood sword in his hand, and looked at Xun Long in front of him.

Thinking of his future in Nandu, he could easily erase Yuan Tinghuan's mother virus that had been completely eroded by the virus, but facing Xun Long, it became so difficult.

What's more, after nearly a year of improvement in the Black Tower, his strength is not as good as it was at the beginning.

Now the blood dragon began to question, maybe it was not only his own strength that he relied on at the beginning, but at the moment when Lin Zihan traded, he handed over all his power to himself.

And now Lin Zihan has taken back the power that belonged to Lin Zihan Star Lord, and what he can control is only dragon blood, or the dragon blood that he can control with this obsession, so he will naturally be powerless.

At this time, the blood dragon looked at Xun Long in front of him, and there began to ripple in his heart, and that kind of worry and fear invaded the blood dragon's heart for the first time.

Because the blood dragon knows that his own strength alone is not enough to beat Xun Long, he used to rely on Lin Zihan's power to be dashing, and now he may only be a strengthener comparable to the Darkfall level.

The mutilated bloodline, without complete control, the blood dragon is like a defective product, completely inferior to Lin Zihan's strength.

It is also true, the desire of the blood dragon to completely replace Lin Zihan in his heart has become stronger, seeing that Wang Qin has just rushed up desperately, the blood dragon knows very well that Wang Qin is not for himself, but for the owner of this body, the real master.

Everything about himself seems to be Lin Zihan, everything that should belong to Lin Zihan, and as he said, he stole things that belonged to others like a thief.

But the blood dragon really enjoyed this identity, enjoyed the power, friends, and memories that Lin Zihan brought him, and enjoyed everything that once belonged to Lin Zihan.

This feeling of stealing someone else's identity made the blood dragon a little addicted, even a little addicted, especially at the moment when he saw Wang Qin desperate......

All kinds of memories from the past, the memories that belonged to Lin Zihan began to impact the blood dragon's psychological defense, but in an instant, the blood dragon's psychological defense line was instantly defeated.

In the eyes of the blood dragon, there were bloodshots, which was the desire for identity, the desire to replace Lin Zihan, and the desire for everything that belonged to him.