Chapter 200: The Iron of the Dragon Soul (3)
Master Li once said that the soul has a soul and a life. Although www.biquge.info is not a creature of flesh and blood, it has the thoughts and thoughts of a creature of flesh and blood.
Although the iron of the dragon soul is essentially gold and iron, it has its own thoughts and actions.
"For thousands of years, there have also been people who have broken into this place and will want the gods to subdue and cast spirit soldiers. The voice of the Dragon Soul Iron broke into everyone's hearts, as if shouting in their ears, "But they either lack strength or have no fate. I know your purpose. It scoffed, "The kid who broke into here last time, surnamed Zhong, seems to be a great general, complacent, claiming to be all over the Jiangnan West Road without any opponents. He also tried his best to accept this god as a spiritual soldier, but as a result, he was injured by his spiritual sense, and his cultivation was greatly reduced, and sometimes he went crazy. Later, I heard from the mountain people that the power of the king of Nanping that he established then collapsed. ”
Everyone's hearts sank. Zhong Chuan, the king of Nanping, was indeed famous for his bravery when he was young, and he made a great reputation and foundation. But later, inexplicably, he was defeated in various battles, and in the end, his family was broken and his power collapsed. The reason for this is that there are different opinions on the mainland, and there is no consensus on the same. Could it be that the reason for this is that his spiritual consciousness was injured by the iron of this dragon soul?
Zhong Xiu's face was even more gloomy, and a pair of fists were clenched tightly, the reason why the glory of the Zhong family was not there in the past was actually from this guy?
"Don't be angry with me. The iron of the dragon soul said to Zhong Xiu, "There is no way to be lucky or bad, but people can recruit themselves." I am my dragon god in this ancient Yue clan, and I have nothing to do with your Zhong family, and the well water does not complain about the river water. It was you who were greedy and wanted to use me to cast a spirit soldier, so you caused the spirit of the bell boy to be damaged. Is it the right way to be bound by the gods and become the tools of bloodthirsty slaughter in your hands?"
Zhong Xiu was stunned, not knowing how to respond. When the others heard this, their faces couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
This dragon soul iron can perceive the thoughts of others with its powerful spiritual thoughts. Not to mention anything else, this alone is even the most coveted treasure of the spirit.
"I'm done. The iron of the dragon soul glanced at everyone present, "Don't blame me for not speaking clearly, those with low strength, or those who don't want to die, leave quickly, wait for the god to be powerful, you want to leave, you can't go." ”
Where are everyone willing to listen, the iron of the dragon soul has long been expected, the dragon body suddenly turned into dozens of black flying swords, and the flying swords also formed a formation like the dragon body, like raindrops, the first to sprinkle towards the Tong brothers' foothold!
"Be careful!" Li Jun reminded him.
The Tong brothers had already been in battle, on the one hand, they used their spiritual power to protect them outside their bodies, and on the other hand, they each danced their water splitting forks to block the incoming black flying swords.
There are about forty flying swords, which are extremely castrated and cover a wide area. Listening to the ding, one of Tong Wei's water forks intersected with one of the flying swords, and it was lightly cut off, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror. He was stunned, and another flying sword pierced his left shoulder blade, carrying a puddle of blood, sending him backwards and nails to the stone wall behind him.
Tong Meng was no better, his brother's accident distracted him, and then the water fork in his hand was cut into three sections, and he was also stabbed into the shoulder blade by a flying sword and nailed to the stone wall.
"What a powerful flying sword!" Ruan Zun was secretly shocked in his heart. Everyone was also shocked, this was only one of the dozens of flying swords, it was already so sharp, dozens of them attacked together, so how to deal with it?
Two flying swords flew out of the Tong brothers, bringing out two puffs of blood, and reintegrating into the dragon body composed of the flying sword hovering in the air.
"How? are you still not aware of the difficulties and retreat?" shouted the iron power of the dragon soul, and continued to explain as if ostentatious, "the power of the five elements transformed by this god is sharp when it is turned into gold, it is poisonous and miasma when it is turned into wood, it is cold and piercing when it turns into water, it is fierce and burning when it turns into fire, and the earth cracks and the sky collapses if it turns into earth. The gods have shown mercy, otherwise the two would be dead. Do you have to die a few people to know that the dignity of this god is not to be blasphemed?"
As soon as the word fell, everyone only felt a huge shock under their feet, and a strong sense of dizziness quickly hit, everyone's head sank, almost in an unconscious state, and at the same time, Zhang Shun and Zhang Heng's brothers suddenly pierced out two slender and sharp stalagmites, directly piercing the thighs of the two!
The two of them screamed miserably, their thighs pierced by stalagmite dust, hanging on them like hanging meat skewers, and blood gushed down.
Li Jun's face was very ugly, this dragon soul iron is too good at choosing people to attack, and he injured four people in a row, all of them were brothers in his own gang, why didn't he hurt those Khitans, the people of the Demon Suppression Palace, especially Ruan Zun, this bastard boy?
The stegosaurus composed of the iron of the dragon soul looked at Li Jun, and suddenly seemed to have discovered a new continent, and exclaimed: "This young man has an extraordinary bearing. The sword in your hand...... Well, good sword, if you sacrifice that sword to me, I'll spare your life, how about it?"
A dead thing with a spirit has bullied its own head. Li Jun hated it so much that his teeth itched, where would he listen, the hidden dragon sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he let out a clear sword groan, "If you want the hidden dragon sword of this gang leader, then come and get it yourself! See if this gang leader doesn't cut you into eighteen pieces!"
The iron of the dragon soul snorted, and everyone's feet shook again. This time, everyone was prepared, condensed their spiritual power, and resisted the earthquake, and most people no longer had the same strong sense of dizziness as before. And quickly, suddenly, suddenly, five such stalagmites protruded under Li Jun's feet!
"Long Xiang Tianye!" Li Junqian Dragon Sword swung long, striking out a spiritual power like a low-flying swimming dragon, and in the blink of an eye, the five stalagmites were continuously smashed, and the spiritual power of the dragon was castrated, and continued to bombard the stegosaurus.
Dozens of flying swords scattered like gnosis, and the blow missed. Then the flying swords were put together again, but this time instead of forming the form of a stegosaurus, they formed a flower and plant, which fell to the ground, and the color of each sword also changed, from the original black to a miserable green.
The cave was suddenly filled with bursts of miserable green light, which was terrifying.
Ali Pi unconsciously approached Ruan Zun and took his arm.
The flying sword formed a flower and plant, and the whole body was green, and then the form of the sword began to change, and it actually turned into branches, leaves, and stems, and finally completely formed a lifelike long grass. And bursts of miserable green mist emanated from the blades of grass and gradually spread around.
"What the hell is this special piece of soul iron?" Wu Yanguang opened his mouth wide and scolded incredulously, "I don't know, I thought it had become a sperm, oh, no, I want to become an immortal!"
"Be careful, it's the Mist Poison Willow. There was a hint of tremor in Wen Yanbo's voice, "Everyone be careful to hold your breath and don't inhale the mist it releases." Although it is not very toxic, it can make people unable to extricate themselves from the illusion. Moreover, this thing is good at spiritual attacks, supplemented by the poisonous gas of this mist poisonous willow, the effect is even stronger. ”
Answer, Lixiao flipped his hand, took out another jade bottle from the Nawu ring, poured out a few pills, and distributed them to Ruan Zun, Wu Yanguang, and Wu Li Ke'an, "This is the poison pill that my mother refined for me before leaving, she said that there are many damp miasma and poisonous gases in southern China, and this pill can cure all kinds of poisons." ”
Several people took the pill and took it separately. The other parties also took out their own antidote pills and took them. On the mainland, all kinds of poisons are strange, and basically every spiritual warrior will prepare some antidotes in his bag, hemostatic pills, and spirit pills.
The ability of the mist poisonous willow transformed into the iron of the dragon soul to spew poisonous mist was very powerful, and after only a while, the cave was filled with poisonous mist. Li Jun didn't have time to give the four injured subordinates of the Flying Fish Gang the antidote pill, and the poisonous fog passed everywhere, and the Tong brothers and the Zhang brothers screamed miserably, not knowing what kind of vicious pain they suffered after inhaling the poisonous mist.
Some of the other ones with relatively low spiritual power soon discovered that their antidote pills did not have much effect.
First of all, Liu Shangming and Ulik'an, their pupils dilated, screaming repeatedly, desperately tearing their shirts, scratching their nails on their bodies, scratching bloody marks one after another, but this not only did not solve their pain, on the contrary, it seemed to make the pain even bigger!
Then, there was Nguyen Zun.
(To be continued.) )