God of Fishing Chapter 1348: Swallowing Long Yuan

This shocking scene, Han Fei is also the only one seen in his life.

This feeling is like the first time I saw Dragon Boat, my heart was full of shock. I remember when I first saw Dragon Boat, Han Fei thought: How could there be such a big ship in this world?

Now, Han Fei also feels the same: How can there be such a huge creature in this world? Before, Han Fei had some imagination about dragons in myths and legends, and expected to encounter them in the future. However, even the imaginary dragon is not so huge!

Although in the Palace of Ideals, Han Fei has also seen the existence of the Dragon Soul, but at that time only saw a big head. But now, as far as I can see, they are all keels.

The bones are shining like jade, even with light red silk threads scattered on them.

Above these keels, the shallow red threads are still trembling slightly, like red threads supporting this huge body.

In front of Han Fei, there is a dragon head, the dragon teeth and dragon horns on the head are exactly the same as the rumors. Horns resemble deer, heads resemble camels, eyes resemble rabbits, necks resemble snakes, belly resembles mirages, scales resemble fish, claws resemble eagles, palms resemble tigers, ears resemble cows...

Han Fei was still marveling at the magic of this keel, and suddenly thought: This shouldn't be the blue dragon, right?

After all, the thing I got earlier is Fire Dragon Ball. But what about the Canglong? Also known as the Eastern Blue Dragon. Although in this world, I don't know if it is this name? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like playing with fire.

At this moment, Han Fei watched this bone overflowing with red silk, and the coercive keel slowly recovered from the previous shock.

"Bug~"

I saw those red silk threads, and suddenly a faint red halo began to appear.

From the outside as a whole, the bones of this dragon are covered with red silk threads, like blood threads.

However, Han Fei and the old tortoise found something wrong almost at the same time: these red threads all came from the tributaries of the 95 **** rivers.

And these lines are not blood qi at all, but the dragon origin qi just swallowed by Han Fei.

It's just that, if you were just outside the door, the dragon's vitality is always in the state of hairspring.

So, now these are like veins in the void, intertwined with each other. In terms of quantity, it is far better than the Long Yuan Qi before the giant gate.

Old Tortoise: "This should be the so-called Dragon Yuan Qi, that's right. But what the emperor doesn't understand is that this dragon should not be able to be equal to the emperor. How could it fall here? Behind the door?"

Han Fei frowned: "Are you sure, are we behind the door?"

The old tortoise thought for a while: "I! I'm not sure, it may be in another space."

Han Fei: "These dragon spirits are gathering, and they just gathered."

Han Fei saw that at the center of the keel's eyebrows, the dragon's vitality began to converge into a cocoon shape. Obviously, these movements occurred when I came in.

Han Fei suspiciously said: "Lao Yuan, do you think this looks like a formation?"

The old tortoise pondered for a long time: "The formation is not like formation, but it seems that some kind of power is recovering."

"Fuck!"

Han Fei was a daze at the time; "Resuscitation? After so long, there are only bones left. Can this be resuscitated?"

The old tortoise said: "The physical body is naturally unable to recover, but the soul..."

"Ouch, let me go!"

"Boom!"

Without a word, Han Fei gathered its fists in an instant, and Body Forsaking Boxing blasted directly at the cocoon.

"Wow!"

I only saw a large piece of dragon vitality, which gathered into a fog, like a big cover, but was blasted back dozens of meters by Body Forsaking Boxing. Then, the power group of Body Forsaking Boxing was surrounded.

"Boom!"

Body Forsaking Boxing exploded, but it was wrapped tightly by the massive Dragon Yuan Qi, and it didn't damage the cocoon at all.

Han Fei's complexion changed drastically; "No, the strong human race and the dragon race in the deserted grave are hostile forces. If this is to revive this dragon soul, where can I leave alive? Old Yuan, shoot him. "

"Om!"

Blood fog is permeated, and the red cocoon that intends to gather the dragon's vitality is wrapped and protected in it.

"Puff puff puff!"

The old tortoise shot, but only red lines were scattered. The black mist power of the old tortoise was stabbed into a hornet's nest in an instant.

Just listen to the old tortoise shouting: "No! This emperor's power is too weak now. Unless you have chaotic energy to supplement this emperor, you will not be able to resist the dragon's vitality."

Han Fei turned into a great ape, and between reaching out, embroidery needles appeared.

"The Monkey King has three thousand sticks."

Han Fei now wants to break the red cocoon. No matter what, nothing weird can be born from that cocoon.

At this moment, Han Fei can be described as a full shot, a thousand waves and a huge force.

"Roar!"

"Puff!"

Suddenly, just listening to the big red cocoon, there seemed to be dragons trembling.

Han Fei suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The embroidery needle in his hand was directly blown away. Is this Nima really recovering?

Just listen to the old tortoise yelling frantically: "Quickly rush in, you rush in."

Han Fei is speechless: "I'm crazy, that's the dragon clan, didn't I rush in to find death?"

Old tortoise eagerly said: "No! You forgot how you swallowed the emperor's power? As long as you take action, it doesn't even have a physical body, it can't deal with you. In other words, he can't deal with it. Your little gourd.

The old turtle continued: "According to what you said, dragons and humans are enemies. How do you fight this recovery?"

Han Fei seems to be right when I heard Old Turtle say this.

Although I don’t know if this cocoon is really dangerous? However, I was really panicked now, and felt that if I couldn't get rid of this cocoon, I'm afraid this time I would fall.

It can’t be said that this premonition is self-deceiving. When it comes to the Realm of Explorer, even Dadao understands it. Premonition has become a part of vigilance.

Han Fei gritted his teeth suddenly: "Gemini magic."

Just watch two clouds of mist suddenly rise.

With Han Fei's thoughts, the body of black mist entered the world of refining, and the body of white mist stepped forward to the cocoon.

The red mist saw that Han Fei took the initiative to come over, and for a while, countless red threads rolled over.

Only half a meter away from the cocoon, Han Fei seems to see a shadow swimming inside. Although it is very vague, it should be snake-shaped, that is, dragon-shaped if there is no accident.

Seeing this scene, Han Fei's expression is more solemn: I am here to hunt for treasure, not to deliver express. When encountering this kind of prehistoric super power, the thing that I have to think of is to prevent being taken away by this kind of creature.

However, because of the relationship between refining the demon pot, theoretically, I will not be taken away. This is the reason why the old tortoise let himself force the dragon's vitality.

Han Fei can't help being speechless: the strong man in the desert, don't know what heart is coming out? Let yourself do this dangerous thing. This is a real dragon creature! Even if he falls, he must be someone like himself who can deal with it?

"Boom!"

Han Fei turned back into a human form, returned to the clan with a thousand swords, and pinched Body Forsaking Boxing. Looking at the mystery of the dragon's vitality, Han Fei slammed into it with a "bang".

When the surrounding space becomes sticky, Han Fei draws the sword. Snowmourne bloomed with dazzling brilliance, abruptly splitting the mystery barrier.

So far, Han Fei is considered to have rushed into Long Yuan's Cocoon.

"The Line of Nothingness."

In an instant, all the lines of nothingness hung on the large cocoon. Han Fei knew that he must be the one who was injured, but he did so anyway. He needed to activate the Demon Refining Pot.

"Roar!"

Following the line of nothingness, Han Fei heard one dragon after another.

"Puff!"

Sure enough, Han Fei blood spurted wildly, feeling Qiqiao was bleeding, and the ears were already tinnitus.

At the moment when one's soul is injured, the stress mechanism of the Demon Refining Pot should be able to move. Otherwise, if one's own spirit is injured, or the spirit is extinguished, where is the demon refining pot going?

This is the calculation of Han Fei.

I saw Han Fei's mouth full of golden blood, shouting: "Suck me."

"Om~"

At that moment, there were small vine branches and leaves sticking out of the eyebrows of Han Fei, and the green was dripping. Moreover, three such small vines protruded all at once.

In the sea of ​​knowledge of Han Fei, the old tortoise looked at the spinning demon refining pot above his head. Originally, he still thought: This is when the Demon Refining Pot is weak, he should be able to take the opportunity to escape.

As a result, as soon as the old tortoise moved, he saw that the gourd was directly pressed down, and it literally hit his tortoise shell.

"Ahem~"

"Crack!"

The old tortoise snorted and saw a crack on the armor of the soul. In this scene, he was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

The old tortoise was made with a demon pot, so he lay there and dared not move. The Long Yuan Qi from the outside world, like crazy, began to converge towards Han Fei.

Originally, it was just an independent cocoon, but now it has become two cocoons.

"Ooooooo~"

Han Fei cried out strangely.

Because of the innumerable Long Yuan Qi, he began to penetrate his body. In addition to Xiaoteng swallowing, Han Fei also felt the blood boil all over the body.

In short, the flesh, bones, and spirits all seem to be burning. The most terrifying thing is the skin, which turned bright red directly, and looked like a monster.

"Woohoo~"

Han Fei is devouring it by swallowing method. In just over ten breaths of time, he was more than three times fatter.

"No! Still have to practice Undying Body."

"Shit!"

This time it really burned, and the skin of Han Fei was instantly burned out. The Qi of Long Yuan rushed in directly from the flesh and blood and meridians.

"Ah!"

The feeling of bones being rubbed into particles of powder, at this moment, it's back again.

"Hold on~IndoMTL.com~Hold on again! As long as this layer of Undying Body breaks through, the following is all about the soul, and it has nothing to do with the flesh."

Han Fei was so painful that the dragon shadow next door boiled and began to roar one after another.

Han Fei was so dizzy that she felt her brain exploded. The body hurts, the soul hurts, and it hurts everywhere, and I feel that my body doesn't belong to me anymore.

"Madan, apocalyptic magic!"

Han Fei consciously: If this continues, even if it doesn't hurt to death, it will be shaken to death. After a while, the apocalypse magical technique is applied again, no matter what, it will relieve the synaesthesia, and it will not consume a few years of vitality.

So, I saw the two large red cocoons, one of which had a white light coming from time to time. In just half an hour, white light fell more than 30 times.

In half an hour.

Just a "click" sound.

Han Fei suddenly opened his eyes: a breakthrough.