Chapter 62: Ancient Ice Dragon Palm
In the face of such a sharp blow from him, now he can only use his frenzied force to save his life for the time being!
Thinking of this, Bowen's face was distorted, and the moment the tiger's body shook violently, the vitality rolled out like a stormy wave, crashed into the air, and condensed into a glass shield!
The black-clothed man's dagger flashed with silver light, and a blow hit the glass shield.
Click......
The glass shield cracked in an instant.
It's such a sharp and tricky offensive, it's really difficult, to deal with this guy, it's not the best strategy to take the initiative, it seems that you have to wait for the opportunity to fight back while defending!
Just take him to the test of the power of this Sword of Destruction!
Bowen shouted, his right hand stretched out suddenly, holding the dagger, and his body jumped backwards by taking advantage of the momentum, although he dodged the attack, but his right hand was cut with a deep blood mark!
Taking a few quick steps back, Bowen looked up at the sky and found that the sky had brightened, and the original ease instantly turned into solemnity!
"I don't have much time to waste with you, and the cannon fodder battalion is probably about to leave!
Qiankun Fire Dragon Sword, Wind and Flame Waves!"
The sword in his right hand swung out violently, and the moment the vitality rolled, the sea of fire spread, and a huge fire dragon tumbled out from the sea of fire!
Whew!
Bowen swung his sword down, the hovering fire dragon roared loudly, and the huge dragon pupils violently burst out two rays of light, and the whole body swept towards the man in black!
"Hmph, fire dragon?
The man in black sneered, and spun around it at high speed!
Bowen looked at the man, feeling the immense coercion of the sky, and the fear grew deeper and deeper in his heart.
Hehe, the martial arts released by the second order of Martial Jun are really strong enough!
However, this is just enough for me to see the horror of psychics!
Bowen closed his eyes tightly, condensed his consciousness, and used the soul power that slowly overflowed, devouring his spiritual sense, and began to gradually condense his spiritual art!
This was the first time Bowen had released his spiritual magic in the middle of a battle, and he was inevitably a little nervous, and his soul power dissipated and emptied in an instant when it was only devoured.
In front of him, the man in black waved his hands, and a prototype of an ice dragon was condensed!
The ice dragon is cold, the wind and waves are fire-based, and they are naturally overcome by the water nature, and in the face of the ice dragon, they are naturally afraid and dare not move forward.
Taking advantage of the moment when the fire dragon was delaying time, Bowen hurriedly controlled the spiritual consciousness again, and after several failures, he finally controlled the condensed spiritual consciousness!
"Boy, a fourth-order military general, who can be calm and calm in the face of a killer, and can withstand my meteor blow, you are the first!
However, this Ancient Ice Dragon Palm is a martial art of the Xuanpin Superior, and it is not something that you can compete with just an ant!
Go, Ice Dragon!"
The man in black snorted coldly, the tiger's body shook violently, the ice dragon behind him shouted several times, the sound of the dragon's roar echoed for a long time, and in the next second, he waved a huge dragon tail and swept towards Bowen!
The way forward was rampant and domineering, the ice air flow poured within a hundred miles, and the Qiankun Fire Dragon was frozen in just a moment when it roared!
Click!
The fire dragon shattered, turned into a vitality crystallization and fell to the ground.
The ice dragon continues to move forward, and it looks like it's about to bombard Bowen!
The cold air that froze through his heart had already enveloped his body, Bowen felt that his whole body hands and feet were extremely cold, and he felt that on the surface of his body, a layer of ice crystals had condensed, and the ice crystals were rapidly frozen, about to freeze into ice cubes, completely frozen!
The ice crystals were devouring the vitality in Bowen's body little by little, and the man in black in front of him was enjoying it.
It is really worthy of being a Xuanpin high-level martial art, and it even has the function of devouring vitality.
Bowen gritted his steel teeth, clenched his eyes, and his consciousness was more condensed, just one step away!
Just before the ice dragon completely overtook Bowen, he had already opened his bloody mouth and was about to swallow it in one gulp, Bowen opened his eyes suddenly, and the depths of his eyes were full of murder and aggressiveness!
With its loud shout!
"Destroy the sword, break it for Lao Tzu!"
Hisss!!
The sound of the spiritual power tearing through the space in front of him sounded instantly, extremely sharp and piercing, just a flash of silver light, the man in black just felt his heart, his soul was extremely painful, and the ice dragon in front of him was shattered in an instant!
This...... What happened?
The man in black was extremely puzzled, but the soul in his body seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and died in distortion, and his heart was carrying too much heaviness and grief!
Gradually, he felt that his eyes began to blur, gradually, he felt a bubbling warm current overflowing in his eyes, nostrils, and ears, he raised his hand to wipe it, and was shocked to find that this warm current was actually blood!
This...... What the hell is going on!
Who can sue me!
The man in black was struggling inside, he already felt infinite fear, he felt that his world was collapsing, he felt that his seven souls and three spirits were gradually moving away from him, he felt that his life was dying little by little!
And not far away, Bowen's body was already trembling and his head was covered with sweat, but his eyes were staring fiercely at the man in black, round and huge, as if he could burst out at any time!
Burst!
Bowen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell to his knees with a thud, but his eyes were fixed on the dark man!
It wasn't until the man's breath of life turned into nothingness, and it wasn't until the man in black died completely and his whole body fell down that Bowen suddenly closed his eyes!
He gasped for breath, as if if if the man had not died, then he would have died!
"Damn, I won't release this Destruction Sword casually in the future, although it is powerful, but the load it needs to bear is too heavy! It seems that I must pay attention to the refining of spiritual sense!"
In the blog post just now, he released the Destruction Sword to kill the man in black, but he almost put his life into it, because just now he found out that this Destruction Sword is extremely terrifying, so terrifying that it kills people invisibly, but once he is released, there is no room to retreat, if you don't kill the enemy, then all attacks will rebound!
Not only that, the spiritual consciousness required to release the Destruction Sword is extremely overwhelming, just a blow just now, it has drained all of Bowen's spiritual sense, if it is not for the promotion to the fourth order of the martial arts general, all aspects of the body's physical fitness are at the peak, I am afraid that it is myself who has just died!
Unleashing a spirit spell only to be bounced to death is a joke.
Bowen knelt on the ground, gasping for breath for a moment before he recovered, and at this moment he was dizzy and would fall down at any moment.
The body staggered to the man in black, snatched out the space ring from his body, shattered the original spiritual seal of the man in black, and then dripped blood to recognize the master.
Consciousness merged, and he surveyed the ring, and found that in addition to a few sets of killer clothes in the ring, all that was left was a wooden sign and a martial arts book of the Ancient Ice Dragon Palm.
Bowen shook his head helplessly.
"Nima, what do you think there is, it's just a broken martial art, hey, it's too disappointing for me, it's just that, for the sake of you sacrificing your life and dedicating my martial arts, wait for my brother to have time another day, and then reluctantly cultivate." ”
If the man in black hadn't died, he would have been angry to death when he heard Bowen's words.
Bowen flipped through the wooden sign and found that there were three big characters carved on it.
Xiu Yuan Tang!
Bowen couldn't help frowning, how could it be this group of people, could it be that he killed that Xiuyuantang person in the Heavenly Burial Realm and was exposed?
No way! I saw this guy disappear with my own eyes! And there was absolutely no one around!
Why?
Could it be that it was because of that lamp? Could it be that the people of Xiuyuantang also knew that they had that lamp on them?
It seems that this Great Qin Empire is completely unsafe, we must leave quickly!
Bowen couldn't catch up with the cultivation of the Ancient Ice Dragon Palm, so he just got up and walked quickly towards the outside of the hill and the direction of the blood camp after dropping blood to recognize the master.
As everyone knows, in his body, the martial art of the Ancient Ice Dragon Palm turned into a small ice dragon and integrated into his body after dripping blood to recognize the master, and quietly, in his body, the power of the water system of the origin suddenly appeared.
Water and fire are incompatible, this is the eternal law, the moment the water dragon enters Bowen's body, it is convenient for the fire power of the origin to fight.
After the two sides quietly fought in Bowen's body, the black soul power surged out violently, and the moment the soul power appeared, it swallowed all the two forces.
In the next second, these two forces were skillfully fused!
A few seconds after Bowen left, a thick black mist suddenly appeared on the hill where the battle was engaged, and the mist gradually condensed into a figure.
This person has a hideous face and is extremely strange.
Looking at the dead body of the man in black, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
"No. 207 dies, mission failure rate increases by one"
After that, it turned into a hazy black mist again and disappeared into the air!
......
Inside a golden church in the imperial capital, in a black secret room, a bloated man was sitting on a dragon chair.
In front of the man, a half-kneeling teenager remained.
If Bowen is present, I am afraid that he will have some impressions that in the True Dragon Heavenly Burial Mountain, Bowen has seen this person before.
"Master, Mission 207 failed, Mission 206 was killed in the True Dragon Heavenly Burial Mountain, and he seems to have found the Dragon Emperor Treasure. ”
The bloated man frowned slightly.
"Who killed you?"
"The city was covered by a kid named Bowen. ”
"Bowen?"
"This guy not only killed No. 206 and 207, but also killed Yingtian, several generals of the Winning Warlord, and had a different enmity with the Winning Warlord. ”
"Hmph, Win Warlord, I'm afraid this old fox also wants to get the Nine Star Lantern!"
"Master, what should we do!"
"Xiao Yong, it's time to change the dynasty soon, Lao Huang has been very good at wooing the Liu warlords during this time, and we are still fighting alone, which makes me very tricky. ”
"Master, what do you mean. ”
"Win over the warlords of the Win clan!
"Bowen is now on his way to the cannon fodder camp, should we send someone over to kill him!"
"Make two preparations, on the one hand, kill Bowen, and on the other hand, control his parents as a bargaining chip to cooperate with the warlord of the Ying clan!"
"Got it!"
"Hehe, if this thing is done well, once I get on the throne, the second-in-command will be you, so you are only allowed to succeed, not to fail!"
"Got it!"
The man stood in awe, and then slowly walked out of the secret room.
......
Outside the gate of the blood camp, Bowen got on the earthen cart that went to the battlefield.
There are a total of 300 cannon fodder who participated in the battlefield this time, and Bowen is just one of them.
Everyone received three points of dry food, a spear, and a sword and old leather armor, and they wanted to rely on these three things and their own strength to survive on the battlefield of the cannon fodder battalion!
This is the principle of the Blood Camp.
Either you don't fight, or if you want to fight, you will be a blockbuster!