Chapter 274 Dragon Soul Shows Its Power
Chapter 274 Dragon Soul Shows Power
Feeling the sudden pain from his chest, the Scorpion King looked up at the shattered dragon scale flesh armor on his chest. After a while, he was stunned and said in shock: "Broken...break?"
He reached out and picked up the dragon scale flesh armor on his chest. The poisonous scorpion king carefully placed it in front of him to observe. After a moment, he finally raised his head and looked at Zhao Yan's pupils filled with intense fear and hatred: "Boy, your gun actually...has pierced my dragon scale flesh armor!"
You know, this dragon scale flesh armor can withstand a huge bombardment of 30 million kilograms!
The flash of lightning shot from Zhao Yan just now actually burst out with more than 30 million kilograms of force in an instant!
fear!
Endless horror!
He breathed a deep breath, and the pupils of the Scorpion King were filled with an incredible expression. You must know that even if he himself did not use the "Silent Fist", it would be impossible to smash the dragon-scale flesh armor with one blow!
However, Zhao Yan's shot broke through the limit of imagination!
This is the benefit of using a gun!
A long spear can condense its strength through the gun rod at a point, and in an instant, it can penetrate the powerful force through the spear's spear!
The huge force that exceeds tens of millions bursts out at one point, and the huge pressure in it is simply unimaginable!
"drink!"
The Scorpion King suddenly turned over and held the long sword in his hand horizontally. This time, his arrogant and contemptuous attitude had become completely different in the subtle atmosphere.
There was a solemn look in his eyes. The Scorpion King gasped deeply and said in a trembling voice: "It seems that your strength has another qualitative leap in this period of time! You are indeed worth my serious treatment!"
"Ah! "Six Styles of Opening Mountain"!"
Suddenly, the Scorpion King rushed forward again, and the long sword in his hand suddenly grew larger, like a beheaded sword in hell, full of hostility!
"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"
The continuous sound of gold and iron attacks sounded, and in a moment, the fire dragon spear in Zhao Yan's hand was buzzing and trembling! In the blink of an eye, thousands of slashes were slashed and bombarded one after another!
"Puff!" "Puff!"
Under the pressure of huge force, several blood gushed out of Zhao Yan's tiger's mouth!
"Peng!"
With a knife, Zhao Yan raised his gun to resist, and a loud bang sounded. Under the huge force, Zhao Yan suddenly knelt on one knee! The Scorpion King holding the knife in both hands was like a crazy wild dog, crazily pouring out a huge force!
"Bang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"
Under the surging force, Zhao Yan fell on his back.
Under the control of the Scorpion King, the momentum of this "Six Styles of the Mountain" increased again. In a moment, Zhao Yan fell to the ground with a bang!
At the same time, "Swish--"
The long sword slashed through the sky and suddenly slashed towards Zhao Yan's neck!
"Ah!" The pupils suddenly tightened, Zhao Yan quickly turned around, and the blade directly rubbed Zhao Yan's neck and slashed directly on Zhao Yan's chest. Suddenly, with a sharp "click--" sound, Zhao Yan's fish-scale golden armor suddenly tore out a long crack.
"puff--"
Zhao Yan opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood, flipped it up and then jumped out of the battle circle. The Scorpion King also stopped the offensive at the right time, gasping for breath, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.
"Blood?"
Looking down at the shattered fish-scale golden armor on his chest, Zhao Yan reached out and wiped it. Suddenly, a large area of bright red blood was imprinted into his eyes. Zhao Yan's pupils shrank, and a hint of madness actually ejaculated a corner of his mouth!
For the Dragon Blood Warrior! Blood is a powerful stimulant!
"roar!"
Zhao Yan roared, and a trace of severity flashed through his dark golden pupils. However, the blood on his chest was sucked clean by the large pores in a moment, and he was safe and sound in the blink of an eye.
"Haha, it's vulnerable." The Scorpion King licked his lips and chuckled, "I said, the scale armor on your body is a copycat version, right? Otherwise, why is the difference between me and my dragon scale flesh armor so big!"
The Scorpion King laughed out loud, extremely arrogant.
The power of this sword has obviously fully reflected the gap between the fish scale golden armor and the dragon scale flesh armor!
"Copycat version? Fake brand?" Hearing this, Zhao Yan smiled coldly, tightened the Fire Dragon Spear in his hand, and the fighting spirit in his pupils became even stronger!
"Spinning!"
Suddenly, Zhao Yan stepped forward quickly, and the Fire Dragon Spear in his hand suddenly whispered softly, raising his hand to shake out several groups of gun flowers!
"Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!"
Zhao Yan's shooting skills were shot out again. This time, Zhao Yan no longer had any scruples. His madness even surpassed the brave style of "The Six Styles of the Mountain" for a while!
"Oh? Crazy?"
Feeling the surging tip of the gun, the Scorpion King was tired of dealing with it, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "It's useless, it's too difficult to kill me with your marksmanship! Unless you can pierce my chest with one shot, everything is nonsense! But I can easily split the junk on your body!"
"Clang!" "Clang!"
Zhao Yan was almost crazy, pouring out the power in his body crazy. Zhao Yan knew that once he stopped this overwhelming gun force and was waiting for an opportunity to attack, he would take the opportunity to counterattack!
"Is it really impossible to break the dragon scale flesh armor?" Zhao Yan's pupils were red, and the guns in his hand were still continuous.
suddenly.
Zhao Yan's gun was rushing! At the same time, the poisonous scorpion king jumped up and took the opportunity to slash Huashan with one blow!
"Um?"
Zhao Yan looked up and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he did not retreat as he imagined, because he knew that no matter how he retreated, he could not escape the sword circle of the Scorpion King. Instead of retreating, it was better to stand up!
But what should Zhao Yan do to fight with the Scorpion King?
In a hurry, the sword force dropped a little more, and the sharp blade almost blew away Zhao Yan's disguised hair. In this moment, Zhao Yan suddenly raised his hand, and the fire dragon spear in his hand seemed to have suddenly become alive, making a deafening dragon roar.
"roar!"
At the same time, the Fire Dragon Spear in Zhao Yan's hand suddenly raised up, and with a "whoosh" sound, the harsh sound of breaking through the air sounded. Then, the change rose sharply.
Amid the deafening dragon roar, a blood-colored dragon suddenly flew out from the fire dragon spear in Zhao Yan's hand. Under the overwhelming power, it suddenly turned into a ball of red light and condensed on the fire dragon spear!
"Clang!"
The next moment, the long sword suddenly slashed on the Fire Dragon Spear. However, the situation of Zhao Yan being suppressed did not appear again! He heard a "clang" hit with a golden iron, and the poisonous scorpion king flew backwards under the huge recoil. The long sword in his hand even made a "clang" sound, cracking a huge gap!
Pang!
Five seconds later, the poisonous scorpion king, who was like a kite with a broken string, fell to the ground and struggled for a while, but still couldn't get up.
"Just, just now... Dragon Soul?"
After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the Poison Scorpion King murmured in horror. After a moment, the eyes that looked at Zhao Yan were filled with resentment: "Hmph! With a Taoist weapon, I wanted to kill me. I would underestimate me too much!"
He lowered his head and looked at the big knife that had a hole in his hand. The corners of the poisonous scorpion king's mouth twitched continuously. After a moment, he shouted angrily: "Tonight, it must be the day when you are buried here!"
As he said that, the Scorpion King stepped forward and looked at the Fire Dragon Spear in Zhao Yan's hand, and was also full of disdain.
"There was only one dragon soul just now? Unexpectedly, this spear was just a low-grade Taoist weapon!" The Scorpion King thought to himself: "However, it is much better than the long sword transformed from dragon scales and flesh armor in my hand. Today, I must take this weapon over!"
The long sword in the hands of the Scorpion King is transformed from the dragon scale flesh armor, so it has a texture similar to the dragon scale flesh armor. Compared with the Taoist weapon, it is naturally very different. In fact, the dragon scale flesh armor is just equivalent to the best equipment in the spiritual treasures.
Chapter completed!