Come on, the boomerang hit me. He Lingchuan honestly said: "The dragon is different from the dragon. I only know that the black dragon does not grow this thing."
The black dragon statues and marks he had seen, whether in Panlong City or in reality, there were 500 or 700 times. He was very sure that the black dragon had a big and square head, and the cranial top was very flat, without such sarcoma.
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Weng Xing saw it on the ground and said, "This big piece of meat is enough to eat for many days."
Luo Xie, who was next to him, said: "Maybe it's a tumor? This dragon has a flesh boil?"
Weng Xing immediately made fun of him: "What kind of tumor! This Qinglong's cultivation is more than that of an ordinary immortal. Do you think it will have tumors on its body?"
The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Fang Canran suddenly snapped his fingers and pointed at Luo Xie: "It makes sense!"
Weng Xing: "…ha?"
Can you tell me the truth?
"This may, maybe, is probably a very rare thing called 'Dragon Gall'." Fang Canran couldn't help but press the meat ball again, "You know, snakes, crocodiles, dragons and other scales are the same as shellfish
, it will make beads, and I'm talking about more than dragon balls. Shellfish will wrap invading foreign objects to form pearls, and the scales will actually be like this."
"When I was in the Dunyuan restaurant, I handled crocodile beads, turtle beads, and python beads, which were all formed in this way." Fang Canran was not sure, "But as strong as a green dragon, something would be embedded in his head,
I also find it incredible to make it impossible to dig out by itself.”
"Cut it open and take a look." He Lingchuan said, and cut open the meat ball with one knife.
Without the protection of dragon skin, the meat balls are easily opened. There is no pus inside but there is hard object. The whole body is black, very straight, long, and has branches.
"Is this another dragon horn?" Speaking of which, the shape of this foreign object is more like a tree, like a persimmon tree. "Looking at the texture of this thing, it also looks like a wood grain."
He Lingchuan turned the back of the knife and knocked it a few times.
The sound quality is very strange, with a bit of metal crispness in the dullness, echoing in this huge open hole.
Fang Canran couldn't help but curiosity, took out several bottles from his arms, poured some liquid onto the thing one by one.
When each liquid drips on it, it will change color.
Fang Canran's face became more and more bizarre.
"What's the matter?"
"This..." Fang Canran organized the language, "It is the hyperplasia of the keel."
The other three: "…"
He Lingchuan laughed and cried: "After a long time, did this Qinglong get bone hyperplasia?"
Interestingly, the unlucky guys he knew were all having this problem on his waist or feet. If it was serious, it would hurt even if it was sitting or standing all day long. But he knew that even a strong green dragon could not escape bone hyperplasia, so he didn't know if it was going to be like a sky.
Feeling a headache?
"So what is this? Is this bone spur?"
"It can be said that." Fang Canran scratched his head, "but I tested it with the medicine. It also had wood and metal ingredients, but I couldn't determine their categories."
"So it's a keel, a metal, and a wood?"
"Or the other way around, it's neither bone, nor gold, nor wood." Fang Canran wanted to break a branch down and look at the cross-section, but it didn't move at all, even if it was only as thin as a toothpick, "Do you a favor?"
He Lingchuan slashed backhand.
clang—
The sound of metal and iron clashing is harsh and magnificent.
The two below were dizzy by this surprising sound wave attack and quickly covered their ears.
"Huh?" Is the branches unscathed, is this reasonable?
In any case, the Fusheng Knife is also a famous knife that kills Miao Zhantian. How could it not even cut off the thin branches of toothpicks?
After being frustrated in front of the master, Fu Sheng was probably angry. The light on the blade flashed, and suddenly he became murderous intent, forcing Fang Canran to take two steps back.
He Lingchuan used Yuanli again and slashed the ground.
The touch was terrible, like cutting a steel pipe with a kitchen knife, and the two strong collide.
But the floating knife is a little sharper, and the branches fall off.
Fang Canran was as if he had found a treasure. He picked up a branch and took out a crystal convex mirror from his arms and looked at it carefully:
"It's true that there is wood fiber, look!"
By magnifying thirty times, He Lingchuan could see that the section of the steel mark is indeed like the section of wood, with fiber holes; but at the same time, it also has a little dark yellow substance, which is what Fang Canran called metal.
"No matter what was first hit Qinglong's head, it was eventually assimilated." Fang Canran tried to draw a conclusion, "but the rejection characteristics of Qinglong itself still turned it into such a three-dimensional appearance.
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"This thing should be called a bone tree, right?" He Lingchuan saw when he was digging the meat ball that the green dragon's bones were actually green, but this bone tree was dark black, and it was really mutated.
After talking for so long, the divine bone necklace was almost burning a hole in his chest, and it was obvious that it was too greedy.
He Lingchuan reached out and pressed his hand on the bone tree. With a sound of a whistle, the things in front of him disappeared.
The meat balls and bone trees were eaten by the divine bone necklace.
The big square pot is really even more greedy than he thought.
But the heat from the divine bone necklace did not end, but the temperature dropped a little. Obviously, it still had something to eat, but it was not as thirsty as it was for the bone tree.
This time, it took no time to search, because after he jumped on the body of the Haiyasha King, he determined the target of the Divine Bone Necklace:
Skull chain.
Warriors on earth also have this habit of taking out the skull of the loser, shrinking it with medicine, and strung it into a necklace. The Shining Gold Tribe that He Lingchuan recently conquered explained to him that this is a way of showing off his martial arts in other people's eyes.
, in fact, there is another meaning:
Tribute and testimony.
The former opponents who can be strapped into necklaces are all respectable enemies. The warriors must take them to witness future victories together.
Similarly, those who are qualified to be worn on their chests by the Hiyasha King are all former strong men.
It is natural that Dafang Pot is interested in these specimens.
After picking up these two things, the big square pot finally calmed down. He Lingchuan was about to jump down, but Fang Canran pointed to the trident halberd and said, "I suggest you take this away too."
He Lingchuan's heart moved, yes, this halberd could kill the Qinglong, which was incredible.
"The body of the halberd is broken and cannot be used anymore." He walked directly to the dragon's head and jumped on the halberd fork. "From this perspective, the other fork is also broken."
As for the trident, the middle is thick and the sides are thin, and there are three tiny strands in total.
There were only two strands left of this halberd. He Lingchuan jumped up and looked carefully, and found that the fork on the other side was actually broken and twisted into a twist.
Perhaps after the Qinglong was stabbed in both eyes, it hurt to slap the head of the halberd. Although it was not broken, the terrifying dragon power still twisted it.
Chapter completed!