Unexpectedly.

Su Luoheng did not show any panic because the golden dragon spear had been controlled by Long Xiaoyao, but at this moment, he hooked his lips and sneered, revealing a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"My weapon can't be used by anyone!" He whispered.

Long Yao, Dragon Emperor Douluo, is experiencing the increase of the loot golden dragon spear on the martial soul at this moment. But he didn't notice that the body of the gun trembled slightly in his hand, and the energy overflowed.

"What an artifact!" He secretly admired.

At the same time, Su Luoheng was calculating the time in his heart, his eyes flashing with golden light, and the hands like clocks kept turning.

"Boom!"

He spat out a single word.

He whispered in his heart: Dragon Emperor Douluo, enjoy the ... Give it away!

In the next moment, the energy in the golden dragon spear expanded rapidly, and the brilliant golden spear body let out a roar, and it cracked in response. Brilliant golden light shot out in all directions. The terrifying coercion instantly dispersed the dragon shadow, causing the dragon's expression to change suddenly.

"Not good!"

He looked at the spear in his hand in shock.

Energy overflows, and the gun body cracks, which is a precursor to an explosion!

Long Xiaoyao's heart suddenly woke up.

However, he couldn't understand—

How can it be?

How dare that?

This weapon was obviously already in his hands, and the dragon god bloodline aura contained in it was even more difficult to control. How could he, a soul saint, control his detonation?

However, it was too late to think about it at this moment, and he hurriedly threw the golden dragon spear in his hand that could collapse at any time.

But...... Late.

The fantasy collapse is complete.

Although Long Xiaoyao's reaction was fast, it was still a step slower.

The moment he threw out the golden dragon spear, the body of the spear instantly shattered and turned into thousands of golden points of light. And all the energy contained in it was released in this instant.

"Bang-"

A strong explosion sounded.

With the golden dragon spear as the center, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst open. After a short pause, it spread in all directions, sweeping the entire space.

In an instant, Long Xiaoyao was surrounded by blazing energy, and there was only a dazzling golden light in his eyes. The death crisis that I haven't felt for a long time has come again, straight to the depths of my soul!

Will die!

If you can't dodge, you'll really die!

Long Xiaoyao's eyes widened, a flash of horror and fear flashed in his eyes, and the violent sound was like a thunderbolt from the sky, shaking his soul and making his heart beat rapidly.

Immediately afterward, a stormy air swept through, ruthlessly destroying everything in heaven and earth. The powerful shockwave almost tore the heavens and the earth apart. Even the space has become fragmented.

And in that catastrophic explosion, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky and soared into the sky, as if it were a messenger from hell.

……

……

The aftermath of the explosion lasted for a long time before it gradually subsided.

When everything was calm again, a circle of black aura suddenly appeared, and endless darkness instantly enveloped the entire world. Time seems to be frozen in this darkness, space is imprisoned in it, and everything seems to have lost its flow trajectory in this darkness.

"Domain......"

It was normal for Extreme Douluo to master a domain.

Su Luoheng was naturally not surprised. On the contrary, there was a little bit of eagerness in his eyes.

field, he has not broken.

In the night, the corners of his mouth raised a faint arc.

"Ahem......"

A sharp wheezing sound came from the darkness.

Immediately after, Long Yaoyao's figure appeared from it, but his current situation was extremely embarrassing. The ninth-level soul guide on his body had been completely shattered. The exposed skin was covered in charred scars, and the surface of the skin was still oozing bright red blood.

But at the moment, he is not concerned about his injury.

Still immersed in the explosion of the golden dragon lance, he couldn't recover for a long time.

A weapon that contains the blood of the dragon god, but it can be called an artifact.

And now—

The artifact is blown up when you say it's going to be blown up!

Who taught you to play like that!

Say blow up, is the Sun and Moon Empire so proud?

In order to deal with himself, he is really willing to give up his capital......

At this moment, Long Xiaoyao's heart was extremely messy.

He's lived most of his life, and it's the first time he's seen this tactic!

At this moment, heartache, anger, shock, etc., all kinds of complex emotions are intertwined, filling the chest. His scarlet eyes were bloodshot. His chest was rising and falling violently.

Suddenly, Long Xiaoyao thought of something.

"That's not right!!"

He raised his head suddenly, staring at Su Luoheng not far away, his eyes wide.

"You!!"

"You kid, you just deliberately pretended not to notice?"

Long Xiaoyao's face changed, "Just for a surprise, the artifact said it would blow up?" ”

"That's right!"

Su Luoheng looked calm, "Anyway, I don't have the only one in my hand, don't you blow it up and keep it for the New Year?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Long Xiaoyao's mouth twitched.

Good guys, more than one?

You are an artifact is a cabbage, grab a handful?

Aren't you afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?

If you have the ability, you can come up with another ......

Long Xiaoyao was thinking about it, but when he saw Su Luoheng wave his hand, the golden dragon spear that had already burst appeared again, hovering in the air, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at Long Xiaoyao.

The corners of Su Luoheng's mouth raised a touch of arc, and said, "I still have seven weapons like this." ”

Dragon Escape: ???

In an instant, his eyes were like copper bells.

What the hell?

Is it possible that this thing can still be mass-produced?

Mass-produced ones do themselves like this?

“……”

Long Yao was speechless for a long time.

In the face of the stimulation brought by Su Luoheng one after another, Rao is old rivers and lakes who have been crisscrossing the mainland for 200 years are a little unbearable, and even began to doubt life.

Suddenly, Long Xiaoyao's face froze.

If this thing is really energy-producing, then wouldn't this kid have to blow up a few more times?

If this power is really hit, who can withstand it?

"Go!"

Without waiting to think about it, he only heard a soft sound of "boom", and the golden dragon spear turned into a meteor that pierced the night sky and tore through the space. Shooting straight towards the position of the dragon Xiaoyao.

"Really here?"

Thinking of the previous explosion, Long Xiaoyao's pupils shrank.

However, he did not panic, and condensed his mind, and the black air flow expanded like a spider's web, and the silent dark realm instantly unfolded. Once again, the figure was hidden in the endless darkness.

There was an explosion of "bang", and the golden light shone brightly. Although the power of the explosion of the Golden Dragon Lance is not bad, it cannot break this field. All disappears in endless darkness.

Although it is possible to dodge without opening the domain, it saves time and effort to open the domain. Why not use a way to save trouble?

Although it is not very glorious to say that a dignified Extreme Douluo has to rely on the realm to avoid the attack of the Soul Saint, how can there be so many things on the battlefield. In Douluo Continent, a big fist is the last word.

can become an Extreme Douluo, all of them are black-faced and ruthless, what does that care about the reputation of the outside world? The winner is the king and the loser is Kou, and strength determines everything.

The dragon's form manifested in the silent and dark realm.