Listening to Zhao Zilong's remnant soul chattering a lot, Zhao Yun was about to ask a few words, but saw the cold and glamorous beauty over there announce the "start of the handover", and then flipped his hand, and the ordinary spear flew like a space shuttle.

This unfolding was completely unexpected, and the moment Zhao Yun was stunned, the gun passed through his body, and the tip of the spear pierced the heart and came out of the back.

The sharp pain slowed down for half a second and then suddenly exploded, and he opened his mouth and screamed, trying to move his hands and feet to do something, but found that his whole body was motionless, and he didn't even fall to the ground

Zhao Zilong didn't pay attention to Zhao Yun's screams, her right hand swirled in the void, and the Seven Killing Dragon Spear inserted in Zhao Yun's heart immediately began to rotate slowly, but there was no blood flowing out.

And the dragon Xiao carving that hovered around Zhao Zilong a moment ago, after reluctantly glancing at Zhao Zilong, flew towards Zhao Yun at a gallop, and then drilled into the wound in his incredulous frightened eyes.

After the dragon-shaped carving entered Zhao Yun's body, it first shuttled through his heart, and then transformed into hundreds or thousands of extremely miniature dragons, drilling into his whole body through arteries and veins, and suddenly the pain spread from the hole in his chest to his whole body.

Zhao Yun felt as if he had returned to the days when he was tied up by Su Wuming and cut and sewn and mended, his facial features were distorted and deformed, tears and snot flowed, but a thin angry voice came clearly from his ears.

"Disgusting. ”

His closed eyes swept over Zhao Zilong's face and frowned slightly, and then he felt that he had an all-black helmet.

It was a barrier created by Zhao Zilong with energy, wrapping Zhao Yun's head, so that the cross-flowing tears would not drip down, and it also reserved a trace of space for air exchange.

"Well, the noise is gone. ”

Zhao Zilong nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to silently observe the situation of the Seven Killing Dragon Spear.

At this time, the dragon spear was still firmly inserted in Zhao Yun's heart, and the dragon with the dragon spear and spiritual energy mixed with it swam through the blood vessels throughout the body, and even penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the state of blood connection was vaguely established.

After another moment, Zhao Zilong was suddenly a little surprised, she knew very well how painful this "handover" process was, in the distant past, she had tried to give the dragon spear to others, but none of the 7 people who accepted the gift could survive.

The name of the Seven Kills Dragon Spear also contained these 7 souls in her heart, and she even thought that this would be the 8th kill.

But Zhao Yun was actually more durable than she imagined, although she kept screaming, although the saliva and snot had accumulated into puddles in the black helmet, and even began to drown the mouth and nose, but still alive and full of vitality.

Zhao Zilong was curious, his other hand was raised slightly, and a little bit in the air, the silver light flashed slightly, and a trace of energy that Zhao Yun couldn't feel at all had entered his body, and quickly swam through his body.

After investigation, Zhao Zilong was surprised to find that Zhao Yun's body was actually pieced together through some secret method, although the flaws in it were as conspicuous as the black patches on her white clothes, but she couldn't help but admire it in her heart when she saw Ruci for the first time in the non-god stage.

Retracting the energy of the probe, Zhao Zilong suddenly thought that Zhao Yun was so able to resist in such a dilapidated situation, if he helped up a little, he might really be able to undertake the Seven Killing Dragon Spear to the end.

... Since the guns are ready for him, it makes sense for me to spend a little more energy... Let's fix the worst defects first... I don't have much time...

Silently made a decision, Zhao Zilong raised his fingers again, and the silver-white energy submerged into Zhao Yun's body again.

At this time, Zhao Yun didn't know how many obscene things he had forced to do in his mind, and he was working hard to patch the loopholes.

He had already adapted to the pain slightly, but before he could take two breaths, he suddenly felt that his whole body was pulled by a sudden network of energy, and the pain that had been slightly numb suddenly increased exponentially, especially from some of the organs and the ends of the limbs, the pain of continuous tearing and mixing was higher and higher.

"Ahh Grunt... Ah......h

Inside the pitch-black energy helmet, Zhao Yun's screams climbed sharply, but he was choked twice because of the excessive body fluids that had accumulated.

... Sita Latining's, Qingming Shanghegong is a big water at this time is a disservice...

Zhao Yun, who was screaming while choking on water, still maintained his full thoughts, and spit out the groove as if he was withdrawn.

In this way, Zhao Yun stood steadily, in the state of the dragon spear penetrating the heart and the dragon swimming in the blood vessels, after shouting and choking for more than a while, Zhao Zilong's slightly frowning brows began to stretch slightly, and a smile appeared on Marseille's face at some point.

"Hehe, he really survived. ”

For some reason, her smile was tinged with a hint of sadness.

After more than ten minutes, Zhao Yun's shouts finally began to weaken, and just when he thought he was going to return to the embrace of Marxism-Leninism, he suddenly felt obvious changes in his body.

The reticular energy disappears, the foreign bodies in the blood vessels also accelerate the return, and the whole body no longer feels pain except for the heart, but has a new comfort.

At the same time, Zhao Zilong's pleasant voice came:

"The handover formalities are complete, congratulations on becoming the new master candidate of the Seven Killing Dragon Lance, only when you do have the strength to control the Dragon Lance and exert its full power, you are qualified to truly become its master, my energy is almost empty, I will also fall into a deep sleep, you can come on in the future." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yun saw that the light in front of him was slowly recovering brightly, the black helmet was fading, and in his hazy vision, a silver light swept through, merging into the Zheng of the Seven Killing Dragon Spear

After that, the Seven Killing Dragon Spear started from both ends, melting with Zhao Yun's heart as the center, and finally the entire spear completely melted into Zhao Yun's heart.

Eventually, even the pain in the heart disappeared.

Zhao Yun, who had been reborn, still stood there motionless, the sharp pain that lasted for an hour made his whole body tense to the point of numbness, and even his thoughts and spirit were unable to function because of overflowing exhaustion.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yun finally felt the control of his body return to his hands, he slowly moved his fingers, then his arms and neck, his movements slowly increased, and then, he fell to the ground.

When the black helmet dissipated, the remaining energy evaporated all the indecent body fluids, and although Zhao Yun was embarrassed at this time, he at least kept it neat, which made him feel a little comforted.

In his memory, the last time he spent a similar time was longer, and the treatment was not as good as it is now.

... That old ghost, he wished I had drowned in his own snot to be funny.

......

More than a moment ago, when Zhao Zilong's remnant soul merged into the dragon spear, a wave of energy suddenly appeared in the hidden Elder Hall Zheng in the deepest part of the Treasure Pavilion

The eight elders in the hall who were meditating with their eyes closed had a sense in their hearts, and suddenly opened their eyes, and the qi in the elders' hall was pulled, and it suddenly seemed like a 13-level typhoon.

The typhoon came and went quickly, and the energy transformed into a human form, a mosaic of white clothes and black hair, it was Zhao Zilong who couldn't distinguish between men and women, and as soon as she pressed her hands, the typhoon in the hall seemed to be directly pinched by a big hand, and it stopped abruptly.

"Master Long!"

The worst of the eight elders is the Xuan-level realm, and the first one has a strong bearing and energy, and he has surpassed the Xuan-level, and even faintly touches the threshold of becoming a god.

The 8 elders often meditate in the Treasure Pavilion, and naturally knew and knew the remnant soul of Zhao Zilong, and also understood the ferocity of the other party's methods, so they were a little scared every time they met.

Of course, they didn't know that this "Dragon Master" was a woman, and they didn't know that the Seven Killing Dragon Spear was broken, and they didn't know that the ferocity was a paper tiger.

They also didn't know the test requirements arranged by Zhao Zilong, and they didn't know that the Treasure Pavilion under their rule had already included most of the parts of the Seven Killing Dragon Spear, and only one Dragon Soul Bead was missing, otherwise they would have searched for this bead all over the world and then took this Seven Killing Dragon Spear themselves.

Zhao Zilong is not polite to them, she should have never been polite, she is Zhao Zilong of the past and the present, she has killed no less than a hundred gods in her hands, and she is shocked by the aura of a king, these "unpopular" elders are not even as good as an excellent Yinglan tailor in her eyes.