He Lingchuan's eyes were poisonous: "It's not bleeding, so it shouldn't be dead!"
Besides, the creatures here all have the function of automatic resurrection. Doesn’t the black dragon, which is a weapon spirit, not have it?
As if in response to his question, smoke erupted from the head of the black dragon, and soon a complete lower jaw grew. The parts that were cut off on the ground also turned into black water, rolled back to the tail, and reunited into one piece.
In any case, this is the home ground of the black dragon, and the law is most beneficial to it.
Needless to say, the two were involved in another life-and-death fight. The black dragon desperately tried to swallow Nian Songyu, but the latter was free and unruly, even more ferocious and domineering than before.
The most astonishing thing is that the green light radiating from his body is extremely bright, indicating that his use of Qiankun Money has reached its peak.
It can be seen that the suppression of Nian Songyu in the fantasy world has actually disappeared.
After Bai Guang came up, Nian Songyu seemed to be out of control, smashing the black dragon twice in succession. Fortunately, the latter recovered quickly and fought extremely tenaciously. The surrounding demon apes and sand leopards were also attacked by him.
The whole place was shaken to pieces.
This is very strange. It stands to reason that the cost of using the power of the ancient times is very high. After Nian Songyu is strong for a few dozen seconds, he will be weak and short of breath, his eyes will be black and blue, and his lower body will be unstable. Although he will not have to walk on the wall,
But fighting He Lingchuan for thirty rounds is definitely not possible.
Now Nian Songyu suddenly scored twice, and he was even more powerful than the first time. It must be the work of the possessed white light. He Lingchuan was not envious of this. There is no free glory in the world. Nian Songyu forced it midway
Xiongqi, presumably at the expense of straining muscles and bones and squeezing out essence and blood, pushes the body to its limits. I'm afraid it will leave very bad sequelae afterwards.
Apparently no one on either side of the scene cared about this.
Another round of fighting.
"Too weak! Is this all you have?" Nian Song pointed the tip of his jade knife, "It's not worth it for me to make this trip in vain."
He Lingchuan could hear the real disappointment in its tone, and his heart moved.
He didn't know how complicated the process of inviting gods was, but there had only been three successful divine descendants in history, and this time it was only four times. It was not easy to think about it.
Disappointment means that the effort is not proportional to the reward. So why is this guy disappointed? Isn’t the weaker the weapon spirit, the better? This makes it easier for them to collect the big square pot.
The black dragon did not get angry and laughed: "I can fight for three to five years, can you?"
This time it was cut into three pieces, and its body was also recovering quickly, and it could be intact for at most twenty breaths. The other demon apes that had been wiped out also regrouped and would soon launch another attack.
Long-term stability is the way to go. No matter how tyrannical the opponent is, the borrowed body is in tatters and has a poor foundation. Time and victory will eventually be on the side of the black dragon.
Nian Songyu didn't say much. He bit his fingertips and drew three runes out of thin air.
The blood flowed out and froze in the air, turning the runes into blood characters.
He moved quickly at the beginning, but became more and more sluggish as he went to the back, as if these few strokes were too important. It wasn't until the black dragon reorganized and rushed forward again that he could finish the last few strokes.
Then, he yelled three times.
Each sound uses a syllable and the tone is very strange, but it can immediately turn a word of blood into red light and rush towards the black dragon.
After three loud shouts, three more blood-red chains appeared on the black dragon's body!
These chains were all phantoms, seemingly insubstantial, but the black dragon was suddenly crushed to the ground, as if it was carrying three mountains on its back.
Every step forward is extremely difficult and requires three to five times more effort.
The expressions of everyone in the city changed. How could the Black Dragon be suppressed to such an extent in their own home court?
Is this the "god" that Sun Fuping spent so much effort to invite? He is indeed tyrannical.
"This is the spirit-talking technique that I imitated. It corresponds to the three effects of sinking, stagnation, and fatigue. Even your resurrection will be slower." Therefore, creatures affected by the speaking-spiriting technique are slow in movement, heavy in body, and weak in combat power. Nian Songyu
Smiling, "It's weird, can't you solve it?"
The black dragon looked at him silently and crawled toward him firmly and slowly.
"If you can't solve it——" Nian Songyu's eyes were bright, and even his voice was full of excitement, "You are not the real master of this world!"
He Lingchuan frowned. Even the owner of this illusion can't do whatever he wants, right? Otherwise, the enemy will be killed with just one finger in the future, so why bother with them until now?
But the invited god obviously meant what he said, and his expression was so excited, as if he had hit a big prize.
Thinking of the price of asking for magic, and thinking of He Chunhua, He Lingchuan's heart suddenly hurt.
This kind of pain seems to be deeply rooted in the memory of the original body.
Now that the divine descendant has appeared, is it 90% likely that He Chunhua is dead?
He Lingchuan quickly turned his thoughts elsewhere. People cannot be resurrected after death, and the most important thing is what to do next.
After being hugged by the white light, he always felt like he had a splitting headache and felt dizzy. He wished he could lie down and sleep for three days. Thinking back to the weird experience he had just experienced, he knew that he must have been injured. If nothing else, the sand leopard transformed from the shadow was almost gone.
Cut him open.
After waking up, he touched his chest and abdomen. Apart from the internal injuries caused by the rolling stones, the skin was intact.
So, the injury is in the head?
He Lingchuan tried his best to ignore the discomfort in his heart and brain and keep calm.
Those two rounds of ballistae completely destroyed his relationship with Sun and Nian, and he could only help Heijiao as his own national division.
But does the black dragon always keep his word?
If we kill Sun and Nian, will the black dragon swallow them by the way? After all, the black dragon guards the Dafang Pot, and they are also intruders, and they are not fundamentally different from Sun and Nian.
At this time, everyone in the city was holding on to the wall stacks and looking down, with no time to think about anything else. He Lingchuan rolled his eyes, and suddenly a strange idea popped out of his mind.
It seems feasible, why not give it a try?
…
Being hit by the magic spell, the black dragon's attack was greatly reduced. If it was as fast as a dragon in the past, it is now as slow as a snail.
Not to mention Nian Songyu, even Zeng Feixiong could roll up his sleeves and fight a few times.
Nian Songyu stabbed the black dragon's head with a long knife, and once again wrote blood out of thin air.
This time, there was also only one word. Nian Songyu had more difficulty writing it, and his fingertips even trembled, making it difficult to continue.
If Black Dragon's movements were not restricted, he would not be able to complete this work.
Nian Songyu's face turned red and white. She finally finished writing, shouted out, and then vomited a mouthful of black blood.
There were pieces of meat in the blood, which were the vomited organ fragments.
But the effect of this magic spell on the black dragon is better than the previous ones:
Frost begins to form at the incision area, starting from the head and spreading downwards.
Wherever the white frost spreads, the movement of that part of the black dragon will completely stop.
Apparently Nian Songyu finally thought of a way to deal with the black dragon, which was to completely freeze it, thus saving the opponent the trouble of being reborn again and again after being beaten to pieces.
The only drawback is that he has to recite the incantation in order to continue the process.
Obviously the Spiritual Spell is not that easy to use.