Hearing the screams of the spirit demon, the golden gong that moved the body rushed towards the bones that were constantly emitting breath. What is needed to sign a contract with Warcraft is not strength. It is soul power and blood that play a key role.
Soul power is the key to connecting people with World of Warcraft. Bloodline can be recognized by Warcraft. For a super Warcraft like Pterosaur that can reach level nine, bloodline is far more important than the strength of Soul Power.
Jin Luo is the president of the Golden Dragon Empire Spiritual Masters Guild. There is no doubt about his soul power. His bloodline similarity is higher than anyone here. Choosing him to be a pterodactyl knight was also a matter of careful consideration.
At the moment when the fighting started, the pressure brought by the broken air shield had surpassed Wu Zun. Feeling the rising aura, the people fighting continued to move outwards. Luo Tian, who was on the skeleton, could not move an inch.
"It's broken. You won't be trapped here." The mobile Luo Tian kept moving. Walking under such pressure can be regarded as a kind of experience.
Passing through the bones of the body, he looked back and saw that the corner of his head was only one step away from himself. The flying Nine Dragon Immortal appeared in front of Luo Tian. He looked at its beating body. He grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand and faced it.
Cut off the corner of the head. I hope I can cut off the dark corners of the head.
"Red------Red-------"
The metal collided with the corner of his head. A spark appeared in front of his eyes. Luo Tian was so frightened that he took a step back. His eyes were fixed on the Nine Dragon Immortal that made the sound. The beating Nine Dragon Immortal stabbed into the flesh with all its strength, and the thin 'body' appeared.
A layer of blood red. Could it be that the Nine Dragon Immortals were fighting? Unexplained, Luo Tian could only feel the shaking of the sword, but it was difficult to judge.
A stream of spiritual energy was injected into it. The sword blade, which was almost gone, turned out to be a little straighter. Infused with the elemental spiritual energy in the Dantian, there was a roar. The Nine Dragon Immortal pierced the horn. The body seemed to swell with blood.
"We are really fighting." Luo Tian suddenly realized that the overwhelming pressure was gradually disappearing. This was the loss of life. Could it be that the horns of the head were the remaining life force of the pterosaur?
Along with the weakened aura, the aura coming from the Nine Dragon Immortal rushed into Luo Tian's mind. At the place of divine consciousness, the pterodactyl that covered the sky and covered the sun suddenly filled Luo Tian's brain, trying to seize Luo Tian's body.
.
Violent power surged in his mind. To Luo Tian, seizing a body was just a legend among mercenaries, and this was his first experience. The sudden change caused an explosion of pain in Luo Tian's mind.
The clenched hands pierced the skin. The red liquid kept floating down. The frowned brows tended to form a straight line. The sweat on the face kept pouring out through the pores.
The unbearable impact kept hitting Luo Tian. It was very violent.
"If you want to take over my body, give it your life."
The soul storm gathered between Luo Tian's eyebrows. Soul power and spiritual consciousness condensed into a void figure standing in his mind, looking at the violent pterosaur.
war-------
regain life.
kill-------
So no choice.
A strong fighting spirit emanated from Luo Tian's body, and the cold killing intent, blood-vomiting aura, and self-centered arrogance constantly affected everyone around him.
"What is he doing?" Jin Luo's words are undoubtedly what everyone wants to know.
"Fight. Or seize the body."
The spirit demon looked at Luo Tian's furrowed brows, clenched hands, and the pain on his sweaty face and said with a serious face.
"With whom?" There was no one outside, let alone anyone in sight.
"Pterodactyl. It seems that we are just happy in vain. We made Luo Tian's wedding dress in vain." Before the spirit demon finished speaking, the excited Jin Luo took out his weapon and rushed forward. He said: "I want to kill
Got him."
Looking at Jin Luo running wildly, a figure appeared in front of Jin Luo. Looking at the wide body and micron eyes, Jin Luo said angrily: "Looking for death."
"That's not necessarily true." The demon's tragic behavior made everyone puzzled. This guy competed with Luo Tian to grab the golden ear, but now he is helping Luo Tian.
"Kill him." Jin Luo said to the guard behind him and rushed towards the wing keel.
Looking at Jin Luo's movements, the spirit demon did not stop him. After Jin Sui moved his feet, Jin Luo looked back at him. He lowered his head and said nothing.
The golden gong relied on the spirit demon as a guard. The moment his hand touched the pterosaur skeleton, the falling hair stood up instantly. A virtual shadow in his mind suddenly returned to the ground.
Miserable screams. Falling figures.
When Jin Luo's defeated figure fell to the ground, the spirit demon was amazed and Jin Sui was stunned. Jin Luo, who had spirit-level soul power, did not last for a second. The instant kill of the battle dispelled everyone's impulse.
Arrogant laughter came. The demon wiped away the blood left at the corner of his mouth sadly, looked at the golden gong on the ground and said: "Old bastard, you deserve it. It's best to die."
"It's true that he is a demon king. He can actually fight against the remnant soul of a pterosaur." Sadness showed ecstasy in his eyes.
"He is the Demon King. How is that possible?" He looked at Luo Tian's golden hair slowly fading. Black hair replaced the golden hair, and his black pupils were like the judgment of death.
"Devil. How is that possible?" Jin Sui couldn't bear it. Black glasses and black hair were the legend of the Demon King.
"He is not the Demon King. His blood is red." Jin Luo looked at Luo Tian, who kept shaking his body. He pointed at the red blood and said sadly to the Demon: "He is just possessed by a demon. The real Demon King's blood color is golden blue.
Instead of the current red."
"Grandpa, please save her." Jin Sui was almost desperate. She had never wanted to save someone so strongly in her heart. Even if he knew that the person she was begging for was waking up and she was just an ordinary friend.
"It's not that I don't beg. It's that I don't have the ability to save the child. I can only rely on myself in this kind of battle. Even if you are willing to die for him, it's not up to you." After hearing the words of the spirit demon, Jin Sui put his hands on his chest.
"Poor child." Compared with Jin Sui's worries, the demon looked at Luo Tian on the skeleton with sadness and despair. He actually told you that you are not the demon king you are looking for. Who is he? Am I wrong? Horn of Angry Sky
The fragments of it are still on him. No, he must get them back and find the devil he is looking for.
"The tangled predators have their own agendas. Standing on the skeleton, Luo Tian has entered a critical period. His body is almost exhausted. His soul is almost exhausted and even despairing."
Death is not terrible. However, this kind of tortured death makes Luo Tian unable to resist. He finally found a body. After going through thousands of hardships, he regained his life. In front of him, he couldn't take advantage of this guy. If it were his own body
If it is taken away, Luo Tian will definitely collapse.
The aura of fighting the pterodactyl with his soul gradually faded. The pterodactyl's attack power began to assume absolute leadership. Looking at the illusory body of the pterodactyl, it wanted to destroy his own soul. Luo Tian was burning his soul in despair.
The moment they chose to die together. The impact of the pterosaur was also blocked.
Feeling disheartened, Luo Tian just burned his soul body, wrapped the pterodactyl with fire, and used all his strength to burn him.
The battle in his mind was already a life-and-death battle. Luo Tian was forced into a desperate situation. The pterosaur itself is an ancient magical beast. It is better to say it is a divine beast than a magical beast. This kind of monster is powerful and has a strength close to that of the Martial Saint. Although it only has its soul.
.The power he possesses is not something that Luo Tian, a disciple with half a foot in the King of Martial Arts, can conquer.
Luo Tian's consciousness, which was constantly burning his soul, began to fade slowly. The pterodactyl, which had the upper hand, looked at the almost transparent figure, raised its head, and suddenly attacked Luo Tian. He wanted to destroy the soul and occupy this body with the blood of the dragon.
The flying pterodactyl spread its sky-covering wings and rushed towards Luo Tian. Desperate Luo Tian looked at the flying body. He kicked off his body and condensed his spiritual energy with his hands to form a flame palm. He slapped the wings that covered the sun and the moon hard.
Long Forehead. He planned to let this guy accompany him to his death.
The powerful pterosaur's body seemed to be frozen the moment Luo Tian stretched out his palm. The contracted talisman on the skeleton could actually contain the pterosaur's soul.
Snap----
The hand with the magic talisman was placed on the pterosaur's head. The brutal pterosaur began to howl. This howl was almost desperate. Listening to the howling sound of the pterosaur, Luo Tianshen was determined to die.
The big palms were placed continuously on the forehead.
"Boy, please save some strength. You slap him to death. All the pain you have suffered before will be in vain." Qingxuan's voice echoed in Luo Tian's mind. Qingxuan reminded him in time, and the frenzied slap returned to his senses. He was ruthless.
He scolded Qingxuan a hundred times. He just said that he was not fighting alone. When the fight started, Qingxuan really turned into his true form. He became a shrunken turtle.
Luo Tian stopped attacking and watched the pterosaur phantom that attacked him keep dodging. He couldn't help wiping his eyes. "Senior, what's going on."
"You have carved a soul mark on his brain and successfully subdued him." Listening to Qingxuan's words, Luo Tian's face showed ecstasy. He actually subdued the pterosaur.
"Little brat, don't be too happy. The real battle has just begun. With the blood of the dragon and my talisman, you can conquer the pterodactyl as expected. However, your peak martial arts strength is not that of those guys outside.
opponent. So the battle has just begun."
Qingxuan's words were a timely reminder. Compared with the pterosaur battle in his mind, the greedy wolves outside were not trustworthy wolves. What he had to face was the Jinling royal family who were deliberately trying to please themselves and did not hesitate to seduce themselves with imperial beauties.
What is the purpose of the entire Golden Dragon Empire royal family? Isn’t it just for the rebirth of the pterosaur? Isn’t it just to have a dragon knight?
Thinking of his desperate situation, he looked sideways at Qingxuan with angry eyes. This old guy was his only one to rely on now.
"Don't look at me. My consciousness can't help you. But I can point you to a clear path." When Luo Tian's eyes turned to Qingxuan, Qingxuan who has tens of thousands of years, he didn't know what Luo Tian was thinking.
idea.
"What's the clear path? Tell me quickly." Luo Tian looked a little impatient. This was related to his own life, so impatience was inevitable.
"Setting on the country. Anyway, what the old guy needs is the dragon knight, not your life. Now you sign a contract with the pterodactyl. This talisman is made by me. The contract can only be terminated if you are out of your mind. As long as you have a trace of soul.
He is your contracted monster. I guarantee that there will be no accidents." Listening to Qingxuan's proud expression, Luo Tian had an impulsive idea. He would find a rope to tie up the old turtle, steam it, and add a few more to the plate.
Spring onions for seasoning.
"Do you want me to surrender and become your son-in-law?" Luo Tian's face was ashen and he despised the old turtle.
"Do you have any other choice?" Qingxuan's words were teasing. Luo Tian's face turned pale with anger.
"Is there no other way?" Luo Tian held the Nine Dragon Immortal and waited for Qingxuan's peak. However, he found that the old turtle had been waiting for a long time before he said something that made Luo Tian vomit blood---------