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The dragon baby is out of body!

Yunmo and the others heard the Great Elder's words clearly, but they were all a little confused, with their eyesight, of course, it was not difficult to see the golden light of the surprise attack hidden in the gun, but they didn't know what kind of move this "Dragon Infant Detachment" was. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info// Baidu Search: Read Novels //.

Subconsciously looked at the merman's grandmother, but Yunmo found that she was also frowning and looking pensive but puzzled, her eyes rolled, and she didn't ask.

This is only listening to Xiao Yue's cold voice faintly came: "The golden spear of the Jiaolong clan, the full name is 'Zimu Golden Dragon Spear', according to legend, it is transformed by a pregnant primeval golden dragon, with the female dragon as the body of the spear and the baby dragon as the blade, in addition to being indestructible, you can also cast a spell at a critical moment, so that the dragon baby can break out of the mother's body and defeat the enemy." ”

I see!

Only then did Yunmo think of the strange-looking spear head in the shape of the little dragon's half-body, and suddenly realized.

Hearing the voice of the Great Elder Long Aotian, She Zhenyu's originally slightly fluttering face sank, and he returned to his usual gloomy look.

The golden and silver light slowly dissipated, revealing the blue luster in the inside, and the glow was immortal and floating on Long Aotian's body.

It was the true qi of body protection that he puffed up.

Slowly lowering the arms that were crossed in front of his chest, Long Aotian took back the released True Yuan, walked forward step by step, and slowly pulled back the mixed silver broken rope that fell in the sea one by one and wrapped it around his wrist.

She Zhenyu pretended to be dragged by Long Aotian, and suddenly let go of the body of the gun that was tied to the mixed silver rope when he was very close, and even boosted the body of the gun when he let go, making the golden dragon spear fly towards Long Aotian faster, and when the spear approached Long Aotian's body, he suddenly shot out with all his strength. However, all of this is a false move, the purpose is to make Long Aotian think that this is his long-planned sneak attack, so as to hide his real killing move, "Dragon Baby Escape".

Looking back now, from She Zhenyu being at a disadvantage, until he was restrained, then to launching a counteroffensive, and finally that lore, just like the tactical strategy when he was forced into the sea and then launched "stirring the sea and turning the river" against Ao Lin in the previous battle, it can be called interlocking and exquisite.

She Zhenyu's rich combat experience, flexible application of small tactics, and swift handling and utilization of various emergencies in battle all reflect his qualities as a master tactician.

Putting himself in the position of the Great Elder, Yunmo, who never forgot that he still had a battle contract with the Jiaolong Patriarch She Zhenyu, carefully deduced the process of Fang Cai's dragon fight, and the final result was that even if he stood in the position of the Great Elder, it would be difficult to avoid the surprise attack of that "Dragon Infant Detachment".

After all, the distance was too close, even if he used his divine mind to monitor the four directions from time to time, it was difficult for him to react in such a short period of time. The best result is to be able to avoid the key points, and if you don't pay attention for a while, you may even be provoked on the spot.

This result made Yun Mo vigilant, completely extinguishing the trace of contempt in his heart because he had defeated She Zhenyu by half a move, and placed him in a position of an opponent who was evenly matched with him.

However, Long Aotian, the Great Elder who was fighting against She Zhenyu at this time, was not injured by that move, "Dragon Infant Detachment".

This is not to say that Long Aotian can defeat Yunmo, but because She Zhenyu ignored one thing, that is, although this "Golden Dragon Spear" has been used very few times in his hands, but after all, it is a divine weapon that has been inherited for thousands of years, and it has been handed over for several generations in the Jiaolong Clan, even if the people at the bottom are not aware of its magical powers, but since even Xiao Yue can explain the root of this gun clearly, how could Long Aotian, who is the great elder of the Dragon Clan Elders' Association, not heard all kinds of rumors about the Golden Divine Spear?

Originally, it was just because the golden dragon spear had been silent for too long, and it had not been used against the enemy a few times since it fell into She Zhenyu's hands, and as for the "Dragon Infant Detachment" technique, it had not been used once, so Long Aotian, who had never seen its power with his own eyes, inevitably put this almost legendary thing behind for the time being.

However, when he suddenly had an awe-inspiring sense of crisis from his heart, a flash of inspiration like an initiation made him ghostly remember what he had heard about the secret of the golden dragon spear of the son and mother, and he quickly blocked his arms in front of him, frantically mobilized his true qi, and completed the defense in front of the baby dragon and his body when he couldn't do anything, so that he didn't suffer too much damage.

Thinking of this, even Long Aotian himself couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, he had no doubt that if Fang Cai hadn't reacted one step in advance, it was really possible to be killed on the spot by She Zhenyu with a shot through the chest.

But even so, Long Aotian was still hurt.

When the light of the divine soldier's true qi dispersed, the surrounding audience saw Long Aotian's embarrassed appearance. His luxurious robe couldn't resist the impact of the power of the moment when the baby dragon raided, and was supported from the inside by Long Aotian's own crazy drumming, and under the addition of internal and external, one pair had been shattered into one by one, and cracks were all over the place, which was completely destroyed. And because of the reason that he protected his arms in front of him, the underwear and outer robe at his cuffs had completely turned into powder and scattered, and the pair of forearms that had directly withstood the attack were already blood-stained and scarred, and even the wounds on the cheek bones were almost bone-staining.

"Ah!" All the guests and audiences, including Yun Mo, Xiao Bai and Qin Yu, let out an exclamation at the same time the moment when they saw the state of the Great Elder clearly, and even Xiao Yue, who had never liked to babble, opened her mouth slightly, her eyes widened, and she let out an extremely incredible low exhalation.

Of course, they weren't surprised by Long Aotian's injury, in fact, as a dragon clan, this flesh injury was nothing. Their resilience allows them to almost ignore injuries that would be horrific to the average person - and this is what they can do to ensure that the tournament won't drag on for a long time, at least as a result of the trauma, and they'll be able to fight the next fight after just a few days of rest.

Seeing Long Aotian's wound stretching out and the almost visible flesh and blood growth to heal, Yun Mo was so envious of their strong body recovery ability that his saliva was about to flow, and he couldn't help but touch the arm armor on his wrist that was used for storage.

He hadn't forgotten that there were still three drops of essence blood from the more vigorous Sea Earth King.

To the surprise of these viewers, a pair of silver shackles were tightly tied to Long Aotian's bloody wrist, and two long silver cables hung down from the shackles, making a crisp sound of metal colliding as he walked.

No one thought that the mixed silver double broken rope that had previously displayed its might in Long Aotian's hands turned out to be a pair of shackles and chains!

There are a lot of questions in everyone's hearts - where is Long Aotian's mixed silver double broken rope flat, how long, and what is the origin - after seeing the true face of the mixed silver rope, it was suddenly solved.

However, instead of dispelling people's curiosity, they were accompanied by more questions.

As the Great Elder of the Dragon Clan, Long Aotian's status is extremely respectable, even under the Dragon King, who can shackle him in chains?

Judging from his several battles, this mixed silver rope has successively fought fiercely with Xiaoyue's "Cold Moon String Light" and She Zhenyu's "Son and Mother Golden Dragon Spear", but it has not been damaged at all, and its hard material can be seen. However, looking at the concave and convex parts of the silver cable at both ends, it is obvious that it was once a long rope, but I don't know who has the ability to cut it.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion, as if a fog was shrouded in the Great Elder, but everyone couldn't see it clearly.

When he saw the pair of shackles showing, She Zhenyu was also in a trance, but in a different position, he naturally would not gossip and talk like the onlookers.

At this moment, in his heart, the thought of defeating Long Aotian and winning the position of commander of the Cangliu Legion overwhelmed all distracting thoughts.

As for the other curiosities and secrets, after he won the championship, there was time to explore.

Hooked his fingers, and in the shock, he had already taken the opportunity to break free from the mixed silver rope and slid into the water, and the golden spear was separated from the water surface and returned, and was copied by She Zhenyu in his hand and danced in the air for a week, and the tip of the gun pointed at Long Aotian in front of him.

"Hehe!" Long Aotian's face did not have the slightest strange look, it seemed that the shackles on his arms were a natural thing, seeing She Zhenyu's movements, his arms were thrown up one after another, and the mixed silver broken rope was slowly and quickly danced, and the silver light burst into bloom, and from a distance, it looked like he was holding a huge silver round shield in each hand, and it hit She Zhenyu's golden spear one after another.

The golden rays flickered, the silver light burst out, the blue and black qi crisscrossed each other, and the qi waves rolled and fluctuated endlessly.

Although there was no deliberate urging of the spell, the sea water below the battlefield still rose with the repeated exchange of weapons between the two people, and the drumming sea water seemed to follow a magical rhythm to climb and fall, and so on, and every time it rose and fell, everyone could clearly hear the "creaking" sound of the thick iron cables connecting the warships.

The tide of the sea that was triggered by the battle was still so powerful, not to mention that between the two in the battle, I don't know what kind of danger it would be.

As Yunmo expected, as the battle progressed gradually, She Zhenyu had already been under the continuous oppression of Long Aotian's attack, showing a lack of support.

"The Great Elder is actually strong...... "The mermaid grandmother half-shook her head, muttered to herself in an incredible tone, and suddenly she suddenly turned her head and asked, "Could it be because Xinghai Gong is not used to using spears? If he abandons the gun and uses his own iron claws, will he show his power and turn the situation back?"

Yun Mo nodded first, then shook his head and replied in a deep voice: "She Zhenyu is not defeated by the Great Elder, maybe because he is unfamiliar with the weapon, but I see that his marksmanship is smart, and the connection between his moves is natural and smart, and he has obviously put a lot of hard work into this gun." Moreover, since he dared to face the enemy with a spear in the final, he naturally had enough confidence in his heart. The reason why he was being suppressed and beaten now was entirely because the Great Elder's True Yuan was even stronger than him. Originally, when the two of them fought with all their strength, they could maintain an evenly matched state, but after fighting She Zhenyu for so long, when he was already a little tired, the Great Elder was still able to attack the True Yuan with all his strength, which showed that in terms of cultivation, the Great Elder was even better. ”

Hearing this, the merman's grandmother nodded, relieved, but her heart was secretly happy for a while, when she said that the fourth marquis of Poseidon Bay who died in the Conch Palace, it was always her heart disease, if the Jiaolong patriarch won the position of commander of the Cangliu Legion in the ring this time, and investigated the cause of his son's death with the prestige of the great victory, then their merman country would face a catastrophe, even if the dragon became the princess of the Dragon Palace, it would only be able to protect herself, and it would not hinder the overall situation.

However, if the Great Elder, who has always been fair, strict, humble, and reasonable, wins, even if the East Window incident occurs, there is still room for help.

However, the voice of Yunmo, who didn't pay attention to her changing mind, came immediately, but it made the merman's grandmother's heart sink, like fifteen buckets of water, seven up and eight down.

"However, She Zhenyu's strength lies in the endless changes in small tactical opportunities in the battle, even if he is on the weak side, but he still has the ability to turn the tables at any time, and when he is weak, it is when he is the most threatening, how to win or lose, it is impossible to judge early. Out of respect for the Great Elder and disgust with the Jiaolong Patriarch She Zhenyu, Yunmo naturally brought himself into the position of the Great Elder and calmly analyzed.

As everyone knows, the Great Elder has always been cautious, and he will not take every opponent lightly, no matter how strong or weak the opponent is, not to mention that when it comes to the final battlefield, facing She Zhenyu, who has just defeated the Purple Gold Dragon Clan with a perfect performance in the previous game?

"Dangdang Dang!" The silver light swirled and danced, the mixed silver double broken rope volleyed angrily, Long Aotian's arms were spread out, and the mixed silver rope rotated and danced like a water sleeve in the dance, hitting She Zhenyu's golden spear one after another.

"Poof!" A soft sound was fleeting, and She Zhenyu's tiger mouth was cracked and a bloody arrow was shot, which quickly healed. However, as the silver cord slammed into the golden spear again, the newly healed rift cracked open again...... After repeating this, She Zhenyu's tiger mouth was already scarred, and his strength gradually decreased.

"Damn, how could Long Aotian be so strong?" She Zhenyu's arm was sore, and the layers of concussive power eroded his internal organs, which already made him feel a little uncomfortable, although he knew that Long Aotian would never always maintain such a high-intensity attack, but his own consumption was also very serious. And She Zhenyu knew in his heart that the cultivation of Long Aotian, who was hidden in Su Yue, was absolutely above him, and if he continued to hold on like this, he would only have one way to fail.

"Wow!" Just as She Zhenyu was slightly distracted, a silver rope flickered out, like a predatory poisonous snake, burst out of the light curtain of the golden spear dancing, and rushed towards the door in front of him.

She Zhenyu was startled, and hurriedly raised the spear, and his true qi exploded wildly, and at the same time, his head tilted back to the side.

only heard a crisp explosion of "pop", Yinsuo brushed his side face, hit the air in the air, threw out a crisp explosion, and retracted.

Thin blood lines slowly surfaced on She Zhenyu's pale face, and then gradually expanded, and blood droplets the size of beans slowly slid down from the depths under the skin.

That shocking explosion resounded in She Zhenyu's ears like thunder, echoing in his heart, but it seemed to wake him up, making his eyes condense with a fierce and desperate color, and his teeth clenched.

"Now that we've come to this point, how can we just lose like this. For the sake of victory, it is worth whatever it takes. Then ...... Use that trick!"

No one heard the struggle and roar in She Zhenyu's heart, and all the audience were surprised to see that he was like a mad tiger, the speed of the golden spear suddenly increased several times, and the whirring wind brought by the crazy dance, even the audience on the boat far away from the center of the battlefield felt the strong wind in their faces.

Arching his back, he was beaten by Long Aotian, She Zhenyu forced him back a few steps with the momentum of the spear dance, and he flew backwards, far away from Long Aotian.

Rumble!

Waves surge, landslides and tsunamis.

A vast momentum suddenly burst out from She Zhenyu's body, and even forced the sea water under his feet into a deep depression, rolling in layers of qi waves in all directions.

Long Aotian, who instinctively felt bad, leaned over and swept towards him quickly, but was rushed by the surging qi wave, and stopped his advance, and he was unexpectedly reversed and returned a few feet away before he could control his body, which was extremely shocked.

"Whew!"

An earth-shattering roar spread throughout the audience like rolling thunder, but seeing She Zhenyu's face in the center of the storm distorted sharply, his eyes turned into turquoise and fierce eyes, the double bones on his forehead bulged sharply, and instantly elongated into two blue and black dragon horns, his nose became longer, and two pale cyan long whiskers cracked out of his lips, swaying and dancing, and Sen Sen's fangs quickly grew out of his mouth, his red tongue swallowed, and the roar rolled and echoed.

The sound of "snort" was loud, the black clothes were shattered, the basket was raised, the body swelled sharply, and the skin cracked open, revealing dark black scale armor, and even the black head quickly shortened, turning into a thick and short mane. It spreads all the way down the neck and towards the back. In an instant, it has turned into a blue and black dragon, soaring into the sky, opening its teeth and dancing claws, looking down on everyone fiercely, indescribably terrifying and furious.

She Zhenyu, the patriarch of the Jiaolong clan, finally showed his true body of the dragon clan.

But what is surprising is that it is different from the body of the dragon that appeared in the history of the war with Ao Lin in the previous two days. Now the dragon horns transformed by She Zhenyu are proud, the five claws are strong, and the long beard dances in the wind, which is extremely majestic.

"Whew!" was another long howl, and the entire East China Sea seemed to be triggered by its whistling, and the tide was rolling endlessly. Everyone clearly felt that the ship was shaking under their feet.

The whistling stopped, and I saw that the cyan dragon, which was many times larger than She Zhenyu's previous dragon body, suddenly opened its eyes, and the divine light looked around the battlefield like lightning. The two wings of his dragon's spine were tightly attached to the squirming blue-gray membrane of his body, and they suddenly unfolded, growing in the wind, and suddenly there were two huge wings that covered the sky!

"This ......" Yun Mo exclaimed in surprise, even if he didn't understand the dragon clan anymore, he knew that having wings on his back was a characteristic of the Ying dragon clan.

"Could it be that this guy is also of mixed blood, and he has the blood of the Ying Long clan?" Yun Mo immediately denied his guess, when She Zhenyu and Ao Lin showed up in the dragon body battle before, he also carefully looked at his Jiaolong real body on the side, not only did he have wings on his back, but his body size was also much smaller than the cyan dragon in front of him.

Turning his head to ask the merman's grandmother what was going on, he saw the merman's grandmother and the other guests standing with them, and the audience were all pale and trembling.

Even, even the Dragon Palace guards on the side were pale, and there was a look of horror and fanaticism in their eyes.

Turning back suddenly, Xiao Yue's sick face after being injured became even paler, and even a trace of blood on her lips disappeared, her brows frowned into "Chuan", and her voice trembled: "Qinglong!" (to be continued.) (To be continued.) )