Furious Dragon Slaying System.

Chapter 768 Magic Knife
Now Jiaolong believed that Su Long could help him improve his bloodline, he gritted his teeth and let go of his soul.

"Submit."

"That's right, I have some foresight. Although I know you are being forced to do nothing now, I believe you will be grateful for what you did today."

There is no unnecessary nonsense, directly control Jiaolong, there is no accident at all, and Su Long is not a person who is not a whiny person, so he is directly sent to the Dragon Slaying Pagoda.

"There will be some pain in the future, you have to hold back, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted."

"Don't worry, for Jackie Chan, I can endure any pain."

Su Long directly cut through the Jiaolong's artery, causing the blood in the body to flow out continuously, without any remaining. This process is equivalent to a slow death, but as long as this process is passed, the Jiaolong will be able to exchange blood and transform into a dragon.

The blood kept gushing out, and Jiaolong's body became weaker and weaker, and began to dry up continuously. The blood flow became slower and slower, and it lasted for a day before all the blood was drained.

At this time, the dragon has no combat power at all, and has reached the verge of death. If he does not exchange blood, he will die directly.

"Hold on, try to absorb the blood, don't let it conflict with your body."

The blood of the dark dragon clan was directly injected into his body slowly, nourished by the blood, and the body of the flood dragon began to gradually round up.

It's just that it's very uncomfortable to see the dragon's appearance, but Su Long can't help, the rest can only depend on his own good luck, if he can absorb the blood, he can become a dragon, if he can't absorb it, he will explode and die Death.

After finishing all the tasks, Su Long directly left the Dragon Slaying Tower, and began to search in the fantasy ancient city.

"This should be the back garden of Fantasy Ancient City. It's too big. Only the ruler can live in this place."

Su Long has been searching for the past two days, and found that he was teleported to the back garden. There is no big treasure here except some medicinal materials.

Of course, Jiaolong is the best treasure, and I don't know what's going on.

Su Long got into the Dragon Slaying Pagoda, and saw that Jiaolong's situation had stabilized, and that Jiaolong had already begun to try to master these powers, and his appearance had begun to change.

The dragon horns, dragon shape, and dragon scales have gradually lost their dragon form.

"In two days, he should be transformed successfully."

One day outside, one hundred days inside, enough for him to master these powers.

The back garden has been almost searched by Su Long, there is not much harvest here, the good things should be in the main hall.

"Mo Wuqing, don't go too far, I found this knife first."

"Are you talking to me? Xie Dao, are you too inflated, dare to talk to me like that, do you want to die?"

The others were teleported to different places. Everyone had their own chances, but more people died here. Although there are many treasures in the fantasy ancient city, there are more dangers that accompany it.

The monster guarding the treasure is very powerful and can crush most of them, but more people died at the hands of those around them.

They fought each other for a treasure, and the casualties were heavy.

But now Mo Wuqing collided with Xiedao. Xie Dao found a magic knife and was about to collect it when Mo Wuqing interrupted them. The two looked at each other there.

This magic knife is very important to Xie Dao. With this magic knife, Xie Dao's strength will at least be doubled, but now that Mo Wurui is around, it is very difficult for him to collect this magic knife.

Although Mo Wuqing's strength is slightly lower than theirs, but the strength is stronger than them, with a tyrannical body that no one can match except the Dragon Clan, and their attacks can't cause much damage to Mo Wuqing.

"Mo Wuqing, what are you going to do? You are not a knife player, so I owe you a favor. Give me this knife. If you find the one that suits you, I will give it to you."

Xie Dao has already made a big concession, if someone else dared to grab the knife from him, he would go out and kill him directly.

But in the face of Xie Dao's concession, Mo Wuqing didn't appreciate it: "Is your favor valuable? In my opinion, you are nothing more than rubbish. Get out now, otherwise, don't blame me for killing you."

Xie Dao Qi's teeth were itching, he pulled out the knife on his body, and pointed at Mo Wuqing, it was impossible for him to give up the knife in front of him, since he couldn't solve it calmly, he had to fight.

Mo Wuqing loves fighting even more. Since Xie Dao has already measured his sword, if he doesn't fight, people will look down on him.

"It's good that it's been like this for a long time. Strength determines everything. If you can receive ten punches from me, it doesn't matter if I give you this knife."

"Big words." Although Xie Dao looked down on Mo Wuqing, he tightened his grip. He would not underestimate Mo Wuqing, this guy is very powerful.

"Magic fist."

"Evil knife cut."

"boom……"

The moment of contact, the evil knife flew upside down, leaving a trace of blood donation at the corner of his mouth, and a trace of white marks appeared on Mo Rurui's fist.

"That's right, that's good, it can actually pose a little threat to me. It seems that I have to be more serious about the next nine punches."

Xie Dao wiped the blood donation from the corner of his mouth and concentrated all his energy. He didn't expect how big the gap between the two would be. He just rewarded him with one punch. Is this the difference between the 21st and the 36th? .

"Have you made a breakthrough? Your strength is definitely more than 21st."

"21? Hahahaha?" Mo Wuqing smiled disdainfully. How could his strength be only 21: "My target is the six of them."

The corner of Xie Dao's mouth twitched slightly. Mo Wuqing was too arrogant to challenge the first six people. The first six people are invincible.

And they are all the powerhouses of the supreme peak. Although she admits that Mo Wuqing is very strong, it is simply impossible to challenge the first six people, that is just to die.

"You are too conceited, your strength is still far behind, Xiedao Yuanqi."

Compared to before, Xie Dao's move was more powerful, but what responded to him was only a ruthless punch from the devil: "The magic fist suppresses the mountain."

The same solution, more serious injuries, the gap in strength is too big, Xie Dao was blasted away again, the power of this punch almost didn't hurt his internal organs.

"Is this the only strength? It's too weak, there is no challenge at all, and there are still eight punches. My fists will only get stronger and stronger. I will destroy your self-confidence punch by punch, and you will die in the end." in my hand."

Mo Wuqing didn't intend to let Xie Dao go at all, if Xie Dao could receive ten punches from him, he would turn around and leave, but with Xie Dao's current combat power, two rounds of receiving him was his limit.

(End of this chapter)