The Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 1519: Time to Go to Shrek

"Twenty-two years. ”

"'Come out and have a look,' said Tang Mailin. It would be better for you. Not to really get you out of the army, but I think you need to take a big vacation somewhere that could really help you get promoted. You have a good bottom, a deep base, and if you can get a better point, you'll have at least a chance at Super Douro in the future. ”

“May I?” If you are an Iron Blood soldier, Makita is also a soul master, so long as you are a soul master, who doesn't want to be the best?

In fact, Makita has been in the eight-environment world for six years, and although her strength is still steadily improving, the pace of improvement has been slow and slow. According to the strong in the army, he is too old to break through to the sealed Doro future, but it is not entirely impossible, as for Super Doro, to do so.

At this time, how can you not be surprised when you hear Tang Mailin say that he still has the possibility to upgrade to Super Douro?

“Corona, where should I go?” Makita asked eagerly.

Tang Mailin smiled slightly, "Shrek College. ”

On the stage.

As the race begins, Lu Yuxing starts first. Without seeing him release the ring, the whole person suddenly collapsed into a piece of yellow sand. And the amount of yellow sand instantly increased, telling the spin in situ, and soon a vortex formed by yellow sand appeared on the ground, spreading rapidly outward, almost between turns, at the foot of a thousand ancient pavilions.

Thousands of ancient pavilions rose and flew into the air, circling the circle of souls rose, six black and three red, nine souls circled around the body. The colour of the loop alone makes the audience amazing. It's not the first time I've seen it, but every time this spiritual legend releases such a powerful circle, it's still amazing, and it's really too powerful.

A long stick also appeared in the grip of a thousand ancient pavilions. It was his soul, inherited by a thousand ancient families, the dragon stick!

The dragon is spiritual, the dragon is a stick!

Legend has it that Thousand Ancestors Wu soul was only a common long stick, but because of the discovery of a sleeping giant dragon, the giant dragon woke up, was going to devour it, but how to feel that his life would run out, he signed a contract with Thousand Ancients, and the dragon soul was injected into the warrior soul of Thousand Ancestors, and life continued as the warrior soul passed on.

Although it is merely a legend, it is said to be highly credible because the soul master of the Chiangu family must be innate and full of power as long as the martial soul awakens. And once you have cultivated more than three rings to cultivate, you will have dragon souls with you in battle. At the sealed Douro level, you can even attract the Dragon to assist in battle.

If it wasn't for such a powerful power, how could the Chigu family accompany the inheritance to become the largest family of the Legendary Tower organization?

At this time, the ancient pavilion held a long stick and hung it in the air. It looked like it was selling well.

The dragon stick is brilliant and silver. It is surrounded by a giant dragon that is also silver. The dragon looks cured but alive. The faucet is in the position of the stick's head. A slight dragon bark is constantly coming out of the long stick.

Huangsha quickly covered the entire stage, which instantly turned into a desert, while Lu Yuxing completely blended into Huangsha.

Generally speaking, the worst adversary the spiritualists would ever want to face is such that once the souls are released, no one can be found. If you can't see a person, you can't see the other person's soul ring. You can't tell where the other person is or even what ranking the soul technique is used. Such opponents are also the hardest to grasp, and even if they are stronger than each other, there is often a struggle, and such opponents are generally proficient at escape and it is never easy to grasp them.

Soon after completing the release of his martial arts soul, Lu Yuxing showed all the spectators at the site what was called Huangsha Manchuan Paradise Road.

A wave of yellow sand swept up into the air like a tornado, and instantly formed nine sand columns, sweeping from all sides towards a thousand ancient pavilions.

Thousands of ancient pavilions gazed at each other, holding the dragon stick in his right hand and asking about the weather, his whole body seemed much taller at this moment, the dragon stick swept across, a circle of sticks layered out, he clearly just stood there, but these sticks sprayed thin as the tide.

“Pfft, pfft, pfft...” A series of collisions sounded, and nine sand columns were actually smashed by his dragon stick at the same time.

Instead of falling, these yellow sands were blown by a wind and turned into perforated sand grains that covered him, amidst these dense yellow sands, filled with many forms of weaponry condensed from sand grains, hidden in the full range of yellow sands.

The stick shadow gathered together, and in the shadow of the heavenly stick, as if it had infinite suction, pulled the yellow sand, whether it was ordinary sand grains or the yellow sand weapons contained therein were all driven to the side to plunder, the stick, a few points of antelope hung horns without a trace feeling.

Standing by the stage to watch the game, Tang Danglin conceived that the strength of this ancient pavilion has also made considerable progress. Compared to when faced with the dark bell, there is clearly a qualitative leap. It is well worth having the support of large organizations such as the spiritual tower behind it. With the support of numerous training resources, he has also been moving forward.

The yellow sand was driven by the dragon stick. The next moment, an exciting dragon bark sounded. The bright silver glow sprayed out of the body of the thousand ancient pavilion like a well blowout. The silver dragon hectare on the dragon stick seemed to have survived. A giant silver faucet appeared above the head of the thousand ancient pavilion, and the mouth of the open silver breath.

This silver exhalation looks crystal clear, as if it were condensed by a dot of ice cream, past, the yellow sand driven by the club disappeared, as if the ice and snow were dissolved.

Thousand ancient pavilion eyes turned silver, raised the sky a long whistle, the dragon stick in the hand suddenly waved down, the exhalation from the silver faucet instantly blended into the long stick, one end of the dragon stick was held in his hand, the other quickly grew and enlarged, like the opening of the sky to fall, smashing hard to the ground.

This blow can be described in horror, as if it were a series of huge silver lightning bolts, as if he didn't have to find his opponent anywhere, directly at the heart of the stage.

“Boom -”

Silver light spread, past, yellow sand quickly dissipated, hung flying underwater. The silver halo spreads to the surrounding area, and a shadowy gleam emerges.

The yellow sand disappeared abundantly on the ground, and a thousand ancient pavilions descended from the sky, surrounded by a silver halo like a silver dragon, and the dragon stick swept out again. This time, the stick shadow fanned toward the falling figure.

“Boom! Boom!” Although Lu Yuxing tried his best to resist, the Neho stick was heavy, and the attack was filled with explosive power. In a moment, the festival was defeated, and he was forced to the protective shield on the side of the stage.

“I admit I lost! ”

Lou Yuxing shouted and announced the end of the game.

The sticks and shadows are gathered together, and the thousands of ancient pavilions are standing on the racetrack, and the dragon barbs on the dragon barbs are more prestigious.

In the distance, Lu Yuxing's face was a little pale, and the yellow sand that had been turned off by the dragon stick was actually part of his soul power, and the burden on him was quite considerable.

It was also the sealed name Douro, but he appeared irresistible in front of the thousands of ancient pavilions.

There is no doubt that the ancient pavilion of this battle showed more power than Tang Mailin had previously shown, because his opponent is the sealed name Douro! Throughout the battle, Lu Yuxing, who had been placed in high hopes, had no chance at all, and had been suppressed from death to death by a dragon stick.

Thousand ancient pavilions nodded their greetings in the direction of Lu Yuxing, but their eyes turned to Tang Danglin's side under the stage. It seemed that there was still a slight sarcasm in the corner of their mouth, as if they were saying, what's so great about defeating a soul Douro? The seal Doro didn't last long in front of me.

Tang Mailin's eyebrows were slightly blurred. If there was any thought in his eyes, this Lu Yuxing could not help but fight. A sealed name, Douro, is this how weak it is?

Next round, his opponent is Lu Yuxing. Test the strength of the opponent. The next round of direct collision is.

No more stopping, Tang Mailin turned around and walked out.

Makita, who had been standing beside him, followed him all the way out.

“Coronation, what do you think of the power of the Chigu pavilion?” Makita asked Tang Mailin.

"'Not weak,' said Tang Mailin. But it's not enough! ”

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