Chapter 343 Gun Soul

The Fire Dragon Spear is a top-notch Taoist weapon that can grow. Currently, the only one of the blood-colored dragons is the soul in the gun.

However, the Fire Dragon Gun, which has the best blood-sucking metal of Purple Blood Gold, will nourish more blood-colored dragons because of the continuous swallowing of blood!

Moreover, because the soul in Zhao Yan's fire dragon spear happens to be a blood-colored dragon, the blood of this deep-sea dragon is more and more significant when it is nourished!

As a dragon clan, if you use dragon blood to nourish the dragon soul, you will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort!

"Press!" "Press!"

Zhao Yan turned his feet continuously, and the fire dragon spear was waving between his right arm. But in his eyes, there was only the deep sea dragon!

kill!

At this moment, the word kept echoing in Zhao Yan's heart with his eyes narrowed!

Zhao Yan, who discovered the shortcut to upgrade, is naturally neither stupid nor stupid. It is so rare to understand this hard-won opportunity!

After all, it is not easy to kill a dragon clan, whether it is the upper-level dragon clan or the lower-level dragon clan.

This opportunity to use dragon blood to accumulate the soul of the gun must not be missed, and no more will be missed!

"Huh!"

While rushing, Zhao Yan suddenly jumped high, but the fire dragon spear in his hand contracted to his waist.

"Ho huh..."

A strange thing happened. At this time, the blood-colored dragon shrank a little timidly. It seemed that the appearance of the blood-colored dragon gave it a great blow. At this time, he raised his head and looked at the blood-colored dragon not far away, still a little nervous.

"Haha, I didn't expect that this blood-colored dragon actually had such an outstanding deterrent effect. Even the deep-sea dragon was afraid of it." Looking at the deep-sea dragon's whimpering in a low voice, Zhao Yan couldn't help but feel a little funny. In his mind, the fire dragon spear in his hand suddenly whispered and was about to shoot out the lightning.

"Purple Lightning Thunder!" From the sky, looking at Zhao Yan taking risks alone, the island owner Lei Li was also focused and provided the strongest firepower support.

"Boom!"

Purple lightning suddenly streaked across the sky, slashing downward, directly shaking the deep sea dragon. At the same time, Zhao Yan suddenly roared, "Damn!"

"Swoosh!" The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the fire dragon spear in Zhao Yan's hand suddenly shot out like a poisonous snake. It directly penetrated a golden dragon scale with its high-speed rotation and pierced into the hard flesh as hard as iron.

"Blood-sucking**, suck!"

Zhao Yan's arm trembled, but he was silently reciting the secret technique of blood-devouring in his heart. In an instant, the entire gun rod moved continuously, like a poisonous python that was stimulated to kill blood, crazily swallowing the blood of the deep sea dragon.

"Crash" "Gurgling"

Feeling the blood flowing in from the Fire Dragon Spear, Zhao Yan couldn't help but smile. Obviously, using the secret blood-sucking technique, it was also particularly quick to suck blood.

Two seconds later.

"Roar..." The deep-sea dragon roared suddenly, and the barbed tail swept over again. Zhao Yan was ready, so he jumped twice and dodged.

"Peng!"

The dragon's tail swept down and directly blasted a huge depression on the ground. However, Zhao Yan's figure disappeared from the spot and escaped into the land.

"It's so dangerous..."

Looking at Zhao Yan showing off his axe in front of the deep-sea dragon, the island owner Lei Li was also a little scared. Fortunately, Zhao Yan's six senses were keen and proficient in escape techniques. Within a few flashes, he escaped into the land. Before the deep-sea dragon could react, Zhao Yan's figure appeared in the dead corner of the deep-sea dragon's sight. The fire dragon spear in his hand crazily sounded the pace of slaughter like a deadly horn.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

In this way, Zhao Yan's figure was like a jungle cat, shuttled back and forth around the half-dissolved body of the deep-sea dragon, and the fire dragon spear in his hand was constantly sucking blood.

He took risks alone many times, and he properly saved his life with the help of the island owner Lei Li. However, a tail was still plucked from his back, and the sharp scales were like a blade, piercing Zhao Yan's flesh.

Blood splattered and bones blew!

This dragon's tail swing really made Zhao Yan eat all his bones. Not only did he not say that his skin was full of flesh, but the spine on his back also shattered two or three pieces under a heavy blow.

Fortunately, Zhao Yan, as a dragon-blooded warrior, had a strong body and with a hump, he resisted this attack. Immediately afterwards, the gun in his hand was like a mad python swallowing the sky, waving it wildly, with the gun reaching the sky!

"Strange swords and seas of fire!"

"Silver fire tree!"

The Fire Dragon Spear in Zhao Yan's hand seemed to feel the anger in Zhao Yan's heart, and his fighting spirit rose sharply! In less than a little time, the deep-sea dragon's blood flew everywhere, and his skin was blooming!

"Ying..." The Fire Dragon Spear trembled.

"Um?"

Zhao Yan's palm trembled, and his heart was filled with joy, "Another gun soul was raised!"

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

Zhao Yan's figure was extremely agile. "Lingering Steps" and "Ling Ao Steps" were used alternately, and he was completely trapped in a wonderful artistic conception!

The dragon-blooded warrior in the madness, fighting is completely an instinct!

"Ying", "Ying", "Ying".

With Zhao Yan's efforts, the battle lasted for ten minutes. After repeated droughts of dragon blood, the fire dragon spear in Zhao Yan finally underwent a shocking transformation!

"Sing..."

Rubbing the fire dragon spear in my hand, Zhao Yan laughed uncontrollably, "Sixteen gun souls! In this battle, the fire dragon spear in my hand once again raised sixteen gun souls!"

"And now, the gun souls in this Fire Dragon Spear have reached as many as twenty-nine!"

Zhao Yan rushed like a flying man and avoided from afar. The fire dragon spear in his hand was now stained with blood, and the faint red flames crackled.

"Clang!" "Clang!"

The rapidly upgraded Fire Dragon Spear became a little heavier among the twenty-nine gun souls. The sharp momentum contained in it also rose rapidly. Even Zhao Yan, who was the master, couldn't help but feel the violent evil spirit of the Fire Dragon Spear, and he couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

"Haha, twenty-nine gun souls!"

After a dodge, Zhao Yan jumped high, but a clean arc was raised above the corner of his mouth. He turned his head and looked at the deep-sea dragon with murderous intent. Zhao Yan couldn't help but say, "It's time to use his full force to strike. This time, let you see the true power of the twenty-nine gun souls!"

Zhao Yan stood up with a gun, looking up at the sharp teeth that were biting, and remained motionless.

"Roar..." Countless sharp teeth, carrying the strong wind, bit towards Zhao Yan!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the fire dragon spear in Zhao Yan's hand shot out, and the violent force erupted! At the same time, continuous dragon roars sounded, and twenty-nine gun souls swept out in an instant!

Twenty-nine dragon souls rushed out of the gun rod of the Fire Dragon Spear in an instant, and in a moment, they filled the entire space!
Chapter completed!