Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1207: War broke out
On the battlefield of dragon blood, Su Zimo and Long Cang have already stood relatively firmly.
The great elder of the Canglong clan raised his voice: "On the battlefield of dragon blood, although you can fight for life and death, without any scruples, you are all the gods of our clan, and whichever falls is my clan’s loss."
Many dragon elders nodded one after another, all agreeing to this statement.
The great elder of the Canglong clan continued: "In this battle, you can fight as much as you like, but you can't use the meta-mystery technique!"
The battle between the souls is the most dangerous, and it may hurt your life at every turn.
At that time, I am afraid they will not have time to rescue.
If the body is injured, the self-healing power of the dragon blood can be alleviated.
It's really not good, there are treasures like Taikoo Shenquan.
"This is natural."
Long Cang nodded, and said: "I have a battle with Long Zhu. It is victory and defeat, not life and death."
Su Zimo also smiled and nodded.
The Fourth Elder of the Candle Dragon Clan and the others let out a sigh of relief.
If the great elder of the Canglong clan doesn't mention it, they will stand up and stop them from using the meta-mystery technique!
The great elder of the Canglong clan is not clear, but they have seen the power of'Ni Lin' with their own eyes.
Even the young master of the Wu clan was obliterated by this meta-mystery technique. Although Long Cang is a five-clawed divine dragon, it is really unknown whether he can carry it down.
Suddenly, Long Zhong said: "Dragon Candle still has a spell, which cannot be used."
"What?"
Several elders are a little strange, and they subconsciously asked.
Long Zhong said: "Long Zhu learned a spell from nowhere, which can reduce lifespan!"
The horned dragon clan elder frowned slightly, and said: "What's wrong with the reduction of lifespan? Although such a spell is rare, it is not terrible."
Long Zhong shook his head and said: "Long Zhu's spell is different. The effect of this spell ignores the opponent's cultivation realm!"
"Huh?"
The five great elders are slightly discolored.
Ignore the realm of cultivation?
"You mean, if he releases this spell on us, our longevity will be reduced?" The horned dragon clan elder still refused to believe it, and asked.
"Not bad!"
Long Zhong nodded quickly and said: "More than that! The lifespan reduced by this spell is irreversible! How much lifespan you lose, no matter how you treat the injury in the future, it will be difficult to recover!"
The five elders looked at each other.
This is a bit scary!
There is such a domineering spell in this world?
But soon, the five people thought of Su Zimo's blood, and there was a burst of relief in their hearts.
Long Zhong still didn't notice, he was ready to strike while the iron was hot, and encouraged him: "If other people can practice such a powerful spell, my clan's strength will definitely rise by a lot!"
Long Zhong did not say that it was his own selfishness, but he acted unselfishly, standing entirely from the perspective of the dragon clan and considering his clan.
Long Zhong said with some grief and indignation: "I have kindly persuaded Long Zhu to hand over this spell. Unexpectedly, this son has completely ignored the interests of the dragon clan and refused!"
The expressions of the five elders became a little ugly.
Long Zhong was overjoyed when he saw this scene.
He thought that the five elders were angry because of Su Zimo's Tibetan selfishness.
Long Zhu was ready to burst into anger, and continued: "This son is not grateful for the kindness of my clan for taking him in, and he refuses to hand over a spell. This son doesn't treat us as his own clan at all!"
This charge is really not small!
Many dragons were moved by him and whispered.
On the battlefield of Dragon Blood, Long Cang frowned, and said solemnly: "Since this spell belongs to Long Zhu, he can hand it in if he wants to. If he doesn't want to hand it in, he won't. The elders don't have to buckle any hats."
Su Zimo's expression is calm, he is indifferent to this matter, just waiting for the attitude of the five elders.
The Great Elder of the Horned Dragon Clan looked gloomy, looked at Long Zhong and slowly asked: "Did you let him surrender the spell?"
"Not bad!"
Long Zhong nodded quickly.
Slap!
As soon as the voice fell, there was a crisp sound.
Long Zhong's face has a red palm print!
It was the Great Elder of the Horned Dragon Clan who made the shot, and he drew a big mouth from Long Zhong severely, and said bitterly: "Who gives you the right!"
Slap!
It's another big mouth.
"Why do you want the magic that others practice!"
Slap!
The third big mouth.
"You don't look at what kind of blood aptitude you have, even if this spell is given to you, can you **** learn it!" The horned dragon clan elder snorted while pulling the big mouth of the dragon bell.
Qunlong saw his eyes almost falling out!
This elder Long Zhong is too bad today.
I was just caught a few mouths by the great elder of the Canglong clan, and at this moment, I was caught and beaten again!
Furthermore, Qunlong was confused and didn't know why Long Zhong was beaten!
Don't say it was them, even Long Zhong himself was completely stunned!
What happened today?
Where am I?
Who am I?
Why do you have to smoke me?
Long Zhong's head was hummed, and there was a mess inside!
Where did Long Zhong know that the five elders were worried that his actions would arouse Su Zimo's disgust!
If Su Zimo leaves the dragon clan, it will be the dragon clan's biggest loss!
"Get out!"
The great elder of the horned dragon clan itch with hatred, and cursed: "Go back and think about it for Laozi, don't come out without my order!"
"Yes!"
Long Zhong could only grit his teeth and agree, then turned and left angrily.
On the battlefield of dragon blood.
Long Cang smiled slightly and said, "Long Zhu, you don't have to worry about it. If you can't use this~IndoMTL.com~ then you can't use it either. I don't need to fight this battle. If I defeat you, so too. Victory is not martial."
"It's okay."
Su Zimo said faintly: "You can't win even if you don't use'barren'!"
Actually, even without Long Zhu's suggestion, Su Zimo didn't plan to use Desolation.
Desolation to cut Shouyuan is too overbearing.
If you deal with the enemy, naturally you have no scruples.
But Su Zimo had a good impression of Long Cang, so he naturally didn't want to lose Long Cang's lifespan for no reason because of this battle.
When he returns to the Void Realm, he urges the barrenness to the extreme, which can reach the point where one breath cuts five hundred years of life!
Now that he stepped into the realm of law, the power of desolation doubled!
Achievable, a thousand years of breathing!
Normally speaking, the longevity of Faxiang Daojun is only ten thousand years.
In other words, ten breaths of being shrouded in desolation can consume a Daoist Master of Faxiang alive!
Long Cang has the blood of the five-claw dragon, even if his life is long, he can't afford it at the speed of reducing his life!
Long Cang no longer persuades.
In his opinion, when he forces Su Zimo to have nowhere to go, Su Zimo will naturally release that barren spell!
He was about to see the power of this spell!
"War!"
Long Cang gave a loud shout, stepped forward, and his whole body jumped up from the ground, and instantly came to the sky above Su Zimo's head, with great momentum!
Wow!
In Long Cang's body, there was a sound of waves surging.
The blood is like a tide, deafening!
Long Cang is a five-clawed divine dragon, and his bloodline has been cultivated to the realm of blood like ocean tides, which is not surprising.
As soon as he took a shot, he didn't hide anything, he directly urged the power of the bloodline to the limit, leaned out his palm, and slapped it down against Su Zimo's Tianling Cap!