1609. Chapter 1609 The Whereabouts of Dragon Horns and Wings 2
Most of the elves don't know how to swim.
This is one of their weaknesses.
Once the wings of the elves are stuck with water, they will no longer be able to maintain their flying posture.
Even Ye Wu, the Lord of Biso City, could not avoid it. The beautiful dark purple translucent wings behind her gradually shrank and hung limply behind her, and her body fell directly to the ground from mid-air.
"Hahahahaha~!"
After the cheap dragon got the dragon horn on the right, he felt an extremely powerful force spread throughout his limbs and bones in an instant.
The power of the past was like a rushing river, flowing through the muscles and veins, and finally merged into the Dantian.
The body in the form of the soul of the ancient Extreme Fire God Dragon continues to condense into a solid shape in mid-air.
From transparent to translucent, and finally, until it became materialized. A real ancient extreme fire dragon appeared in front of everyone!
"That's great! I like it very much! I like it very much! Hahahahahaha!"
The cheap dragon couldn't control the joy in his heart, and was writhing happily in mid-air. The huge black dragon body, which was ten thousand feet long, shuttled quickly through the thick clouds.
He hasn't been this excited in years.
strength!
The power of dragon!
This is the true power of dragons!
One right horn contains about a quarter of his power in his heyday, but only this quarter is enough to make him all-powerful now!
Ling Luo held the Moonlight God King's Seal in his right hand, and in his left hand he condensed the Silver Moon Dance with a radius of several hundred meters, chasing and beating Ye Wu who fell to the ground.
The temple was destroyed, the artifacts left by the dark elf god Amelia were taken away, and Night Dance was already in chaos.
She lost her spirit and was forced back step by step by Ling Luo's offensive.
"Prison, are you okay?"
Ling Luo raised her head, looked into the air, and shouted.
"alright!"
The huge dragon body of the cheap dragon swooped down from mid-air, instantly settled next to Ling Luo, and put her on his back.
"It feels really good."
Ling Luo's lips curled up slightly, feeling the wonderful feeling of riding a dragon, and couldn't help but praise.
"That's right, it doesn't matter who the emperor is?!"
The mean dragon is so proud that his tail is raised.
However, he soon became extremely happy and sad.
There was a huge roar in the sky.
The commotion was even greater than when the cheap dragon fused the dragon horns and destroyed the temple just now.
Ling Luo felt something was wrong.
She raised her head and noticed that thick clouds were rolling in the sky above the sky. There were earth-shattering collisions between the clouds, thunder roared in her ears, and lightning intertwined into a network.
This is--
Ling Luo's eyes suddenly widened, a look of fear flashed across his face, and he exclaimed: "It's broken! It's a thunder disaster!"
After the ancient Extreme Fire Divine Dragon fused with a dragon horn, its power was too powerful and it had broken through the bottleneck of Wu Po Void. What was triggered at this moment was the disaster of Ascension to Immortality.
The base dragon's ears moved slightly, and a black-gold light shone on the dragon horn on the right, making it look a little cute.
The moment he raised his head, a huge thunder and lightning struck down from the sky.
"Fuck me!"
The expression of the cheap dragon suddenly changed, and he cursed angrily. The huge dragon body quickly dodged to the right, barely avoiding the thunder.
The thunder failed to hit the humble dragon, but landed heavily on the island in the middle of the lake.