Chapter 4631 Seizing the Iron Winged Corpse Dragon
"You still want to get out of trouble now? Just dream." More iron chains of the Dark Dragon jumped out from the ice coffin. These iron chains turned into lifeless dragon shadows in the void, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding void was filled with darkness.
Dragon shadows filled the area, forming an airtight encirclement.
Facing these Nether Dragon Iron Chains, Lu Xiaotian didn't dare to pick them up with his bare hands. Even after practicing the Nine-turn Dragon Seal and his dragon fighting skills had reached a certain level, Lu Xiaotian didn't want to take the risk.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm, and Fang Tian's painted halberd flashed out in his hand. The majestic dragon roared and rose. The lifeless ghost dragon shadows in the void around him seemed to be greatly frightened, and their movements were inevitably stronger than before.
Much slower.
Lu Xiaotian took advantage of the situation and slashed down with Fang Tian's painted halberd, clang clang clang... The iron chain of the Nether Dragon seemed unable to withstand the sharpness of Fang Tian's painted halberd, and was broken by one blow after another. In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of Nether Dragon chains.
The iron chain broke into two pieces. The shadowy shadows of the originally fierce dragons screamed and broke into two pieces, and then disappeared into nothing.
"How is that possible!" The face that was as thin as a ghost on the side of the ice coffin was full of shock. He never expected that the power of the dragon soldier in Lu Xiaotian's hand could reach such a level.
No, the power of Fang Tian's painted halberd alone would never be so powerful. The ice coffin recalled the process just now. When the Nether Dragon Iron Chain was attacked, the Nether Dragon Soul inside seemed to be suppressed in some way.
As a result, the true power of the Dark Dragon Iron Chain was cut off before it could be exerted.
Bing Coffin's attention fell on Fang Tian's painted halberd, what a powerful dragon warrior! The ghost-like face on the side of Bing Coffin was full of greed.
Lu Xiaotian also didn't expect that Fang Tian's painted halberd could restrain the iron chain of the underworld dragon. At that moment, his figure flashed a few times and came to the vicinity of the Six-Eyed Lin King. Fang Tian's painted halberd waved and easily surrounded the Six-Eyed Lin King.
Got it.
"Thank you, little friend." Liu-Eyed Lin King said gratefully. He had never thought that he would need the help of this young dragon clan member to avoid disaster.
"The enemy is now, you don't have to be polite." Lu Xiaotian shook his head and stared at the ice coffin. When the other party saw that the iron chains of the Dark Dragon were under control, they retracted the iron chains one after another. Together with the iron-winged corpse dragon, they were also involved in the ice coffin.
Immediately, another piercing scream rang out from the ice coffin. Apparently, after being put into the ice coffin, the Iron Winged Corpse Dragon had been completely killed.
When the ice coffin was opened, the aura similar to Ying Gougu bone inside was more obvious, but it was also mixed with other corpse auras. At this time, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, the guy in the ice coffin should have obtained a mutilated piece by chance.
These opportunities came about only after refining the winning hook bone.
As for how the opponent controlled the formation here, and even used the Long Antian Soul Liquid to fight the enemy, Lu Xiaotian couldn't figure out the reason for a while. He just vaguely thought that it might be related to the Dragon Clan.
Having almost suffered a big loss just now, the Six-Eyed Lin King was extremely afraid of the ice coffin. At this time, he stayed by Lu Xiaotian's side and did not dare to make any rash move.
"I didn't expect your Dragon Soldier to be able to restrain my Dark Dragon Iron Chain. It's really a magical weapon." Ice Coffin's tone was filled with undisguised greed.
"I still refuse to show my true identity and pretend to be a ghost." Lu Xiaotian made a cold sound, took a step out of the sky, and Fang Tian drew his halberd horizontally and slashed towards the gap in the ice coffin.
There was a burst of ice crystal aura in the ice coffin, and thirteen shadows of the ice coffin flashed in the void. At the same time, the Long Antian soul liquid in the distance twisted, and the tyrannical soul power vibrated.
Under the interference of the powerful fluctuations of Long Angtian's soul liquid, although Lu Xiaotian did not affect his actions, it was difficult for him to see through the reality of the thirteen ice coffins in front of him for a while.
Bang bang... Ice coffins struck one after another like lightning. When they collided with Fang Tian's painted halberd, the majestic and heavy force shook Lu Xiaotian back one after another.
Lu Xiaotian frowned. He was unable to fight the opponent with such a virtual and real attack, and it would undoubtedly be a disadvantage for him to fight like this.
King Lin's six eyes swept away the void. At this time, he was suppressed by Long Antian's soul liquid. If he wanted to use his magical power to attack, his power would be greatly weakened. However, he could use his innate magical power to identify the reality of these ice coffins.
Arrived.
With the Six-Eyed Lin King pointing out the true location of the ice coffin to Lu Xiaotian, Lu Xiaotian felt much more relaxed. In the successive confrontations, the ice coffin was continuously repelled by Fang Tian's painted halberd. This ice coffin was also extremely powerful and once again carried infinite power.
Comes in a violent collision.
Lu Xiaotian resisted the pressure and went up. Fang Tian's painted halberd passed through the gap in the ice coffin and lifted it hard. With a bang, the coffin lid flew up, and there was only the body of the Iron Winged Corpse Dragon inside. On the coffin wall was a complex image.
There are countless iron chains on the picture, and there are shadows of corpses. There are corpses everywhere in the picture, just like the battlefield after the war, there are corpses everywhere.
A wave of corpse energy surged out that even the Liu-Eyed Lin King couldn't help but tremble in fear. In the blink of an eye, it gathered with Long Antian's soul liquid to form a huge corpse energy barrier. Lu Xiaotian and Liu-Eyed Lin were
The royal capital is enveloped.
"Corpse path, ice law?" Lu Xiaotian looked around carefully. After the ice coffin's attack failed, he was obviously preparing to use other killing moves.
This corpse energy barrier is the same as the law space, but the ice coffin is stronger at this time.
"The power of the two laws is fused together, no wonder it is so strong, but it seems that this Long An Tian Soul Liquid also has a big influence on you. You can use part of the power of Long An Tian Soul Liquid, and you are suppressed by it to a certain extent.
, it’s really strange.”
Lu Xiaotian was hitting the ice coffin up and down, or it should be the ice coffin that had captured the iron-winged corpse dragon's body now. The aura that captured the bone went into the iron-winged corpse dragon's body.
The Six-Eyed Lin King couldn't understand the meaning of Lu Xiaotian's words for a while. The iron-winged corpse dragon suddenly opened its eyes and flew out of the ice coffin. The other party's expression was indifferent and full of killing intent. He just stretched out his hand and struck the ice.
The coffin flew into his hands and shrank to less than an inch long.
"No wonder the Iron-Winged Corpse Dragon was so interested in you before. You have a lot of secrets about the dragon clan. Originally, I was interested in your body, a dragon clan with noble blood, but now you are forcing me to take the lead.
If you control the Iron Winged Corpse Dragon's body and affect my plans, you all deserve to die!"
The iron-winged corpse dragon's tone at this time was full of hatred, and the Six-Eyed Lin King couldn't help but shudder. If Lu Xiaotian hadn't been there, his fate would not have been any better than the iron-winged corpse dragon. A golden man.
The immortal-level powerhouse could be completely controlled so easily.
"Then it depends on whether you have this ability. It's just a broken bone of Ying Gou. Even if you have practiced some Taoism, you can't do anything to me." After realizing that the other party cannot fully control the Long Antian soul liquid,
, Lu Xiaotian's worries suddenly disappeared. Most of the worries in Lu Xiaotian's heart were gone. The law space in front of him alone was not enough to deal with him.