The meat shield of the era of aura recovery
Chapter 114 Corpse Dragon Spear
Chapter 114 Corpse Dragon Spear
"If you want to exhaust my spiritual energy, you have to resist my Dragon Spear first. Be careful!" Feng Lun let go of his defense and focused on the spear like a torrent. The bone spear seemed to be an extension of his arm. The skull scourge was also attached to the corpse dragon spear, the tip of the spear shook, and the bone scourge roared.
"The dead dragon raises its head!"
The corpse dragon spear with the blessing of bone disaster is even more amazing. It pierces the air with three consecutive shots, and there are bursts of sharp whistling sounds, and three sharp white lights fall from the shoulders.
clang!
Lin Xiaoqiang's Zhenlong Fist was like a meteorite impact, and he punched out all three punches of Qianshanjue. With his enhanced agility point, he blocked Feng Lun's "Corpse Dragon Probe."
"Okay!" Feng Lun yelled "Okay", the tip of the spear that was bounced off suddenly pulled, and then swiped horizontally, an arc flashed, and the power of bone disaster blessed it, and the sharpness flourished.
"Ding! Experience +80!"
Lin Xiaoqiang dodged sideways, turned the spear, and followed closely. A wound was torn open on his shoulder. The tip of the spear seemed to drink blood, and he wanted to stab forward.
Hualing Guhuo let out a roar, and the wound burst open, but it only exploded a cloud of blood mist.
"Ding! Experience +110!"
"What!" Feng Lun turned pale with fright, that shot actually blew off Lin Xiaoqiang's entire arm, even a body-refining warrior who had burned his energy and blood furnace could not have such defensive power, able to resist the weapon called "Bone Transforming Spear" "The blow, not to mention the blessing of the power of bone disaster, is too weird.
"The fourth-grade spiritual weapon is really sharp, let me use it!" He raised his eyes, grabbed the corpse dragon spear with one hand, and pulled it out from his own flesh and blood. For a moment, blood was splashed, and the bloody light on the tip of the spear dimmed instantly.
"Can you still suck blood?"
Lin Xiaoqiang said in surprise, it seems that the power of bone disaster was at fault, and he took the opportunity to suck his blood.
The spiritual weapon in the hands of the spirit-transforming warrior can get the boost of its own spiritual transformation, and can get some unexpected benefits, and some spiritual weapons can even feed back the spiritual power to the warrior with the spiritual transformation boost.
It is equivalent to the spirit weapon strengthened by the spirit warrior, and it is even more powerful when used.
However, the use of spiritual weapons by body refiners does not have such effects.
"Dragon walks in the wild!"
Seeing that Lin Xiaoqiang had grabbed the corpse dragon spear in his hand, Feng Lun didn't dare to be careless. With Lin Xiaoqiang's strength, he could forcibly snatch the fourth-grade spiritual weapon from him. A huge force and a biting chill came from the spear. Lin Xiaoqiang felt the chill, and subconsciously let go of his hand.
The corpse dragon spear returned to Feng Lun's grasp, and Feng Lun actually threw the corpse dragon spear upwards.
"I don't believe you, a body-refining martial artist without a blood furnace, can turn upside down!" Feng Lun's eyes were fierce.
The shot just now didn't take off Lin Xiaoqiang's shoulders, but its terrifying defensive power made him a little uneasy. No body-training warrior could resist that shot so easily, and Lin Xiaoqiang didn't even burn the furnace of energy and blood. I can take it.
Feng Lun, who was worried about accidents, directly chose a strong move, killing this eighth-rank alien body-training warrior in an instant.
In an instant, Feng Lun's spiritual power surged crazily, and the gauntlet turned into several strands of spiritual power. In a few breaths, a two-meter-tall bone and flesh made of spiritual power appeared, and it was holding the corpse dragon spear, just drinking The bloody spear also grew longer.
The bone disaster holding the corpse dragon spear seemed funny, but bursts of suffocating killing intent filled the air.
The tall bone disaster struck with a single shot, and the speed was so fast that only a few phantoms were left in the air.
boom!
Lin Xiaoqiang retreated violently at first, avoiding the blow, and a spider web-like crack suddenly appeared in the original position, and the tip of the spear that fell on the ground was emitting white mist.
"Double dragons go to sea!"
Lin Xiaoqiang's eyes fell on the tip of the spear, and his body burst out. The Zhenlong Fist was fully unleashed, and the fist blasted out. The friction with the air caused fireworks, like a fire dragon descending into the world, sweeping towards him.
Feng Lun manipulated Hualing Bone to raise the corpse dragon spear and stab it forward. The bones wrapped the entire body of the gun, and the blood flashed like a beast opening its eyes in the dark, facing Lin Xiaoqiang's Ssangyong out to sea.
A moment ago, the golden spiritual power collided with the white mist, and the surrounding air seemed to be shattered, and it became distorted as if there was a void in the center.
Gu Huan raised the corpse dragon spear to resist Lin Xiaoqiang's offensive head-on. Feng Lun gritted his teeth and held Lin Xiaoqiang's fists tightly. The full bow seems to be broken at any moment.
At this time, Feng Lun still did not retreat, his spiritual power circulated rapidly, and poured into the bone disaster continuously. He did not believe that the body-refining fighters who had not opened the physical treasure could survive his corpse dragon spear, who had the blessing of bone disaster He is confident that he can have a head-to-head with a fifth-grade spiritual weapon with a fourth-grade spiritual weapon.
However, Lin Xiaoqiang's dragon-suppressing glove cannot be measured by an ordinary fifth-grade spiritual weapon. It took so many corpses of sixth-grade beasts to gather and repair it, and there is no Dragon-suppressing fist of the same rank that can compete with it.
"Move the mountain!"
Lin Xiaoqiang leaned forward, pressed down the corpse dragon spear with one punch, and blasted away with the force of a thousand catties with the other punch. The most powerful punches in the mighty move came one after another.
Click!
The power of the fifth-grade spiritual weapon was immediately revealed, but the corpse dragon spear of the fourth-grade spiritual weapon was only shattered in front of Lin Xiaoqiang's most amazing double dragon out of the sea with Zhenlongquan.
Unable to withstand the fierce force, the tip of the spear trembled a few times at first, and then exploded.
A gun without a tip is like a beast without fangs or a tortoise without its shell, losing the capital that can threaten people.
Roar!
Holding the corpse dragon spear in his hand, the bone disaster was extremely furious, and his emotions were affected by Feng Lun who was about to vomit blood. A fourth-grade spiritual weapon was blown away by Lin Xiaoqiang just like that, not to mention that he had been with him through life and death for many years This is tantamount to cutting off his arm.
"Huh!" Feng Lun took a deep breath, as if he had exhausted all his anger, and the violent disgust on his face disappeared immediately.
Warriors are most afraid of being influenced by emotions, and Feng Lun, who has been hunting and killing other warriors, deeply agrees with this point.
"Hehe, without the Furnace of Qi and Blood, he can explode with such strength, and he is still considered a character." Feng Lun's face was gloomy and terrible, and he continued coldly: "Spiritual weapons are just external objects, and they can only be considered as being able to break my gauntlets. Terrific two words!"
Feng Lun recalled the two-meter-tall Bone Scourge back as he spoke. Without the blessing of the Bone Spear, even with the continuous supply of spiritual power, the Bone Scourge would still not be Lin Xiaoqiang's opponent.
The summoned bone disaster turned into two long strands of spiritual power and returned to Feng Lun's arms, and Feng Lun's incomparably hard gauntlets appeared again.
(End of this chapter)
"If you want to exhaust my spiritual energy, you have to resist my Dragon Spear first. Be careful!" Feng Lun let go of his defense and focused on the spear like a torrent. The bone spear seemed to be an extension of his arm. The skull scourge was also attached to the corpse dragon spear, the tip of the spear shook, and the bone scourge roared.
"The dead dragon raises its head!"
The corpse dragon spear with the blessing of bone disaster is even more amazing. It pierces the air with three consecutive shots, and there are bursts of sharp whistling sounds, and three sharp white lights fall from the shoulders.
clang!
Lin Xiaoqiang's Zhenlong Fist was like a meteorite impact, and he punched out all three punches of Qianshanjue. With his enhanced agility point, he blocked Feng Lun's "Corpse Dragon Probe."
"Okay!" Feng Lun yelled "Okay", the tip of the spear that was bounced off suddenly pulled, and then swiped horizontally, an arc flashed, and the power of bone disaster blessed it, and the sharpness flourished.
"Ding! Experience +80!"
Lin Xiaoqiang dodged sideways, turned the spear, and followed closely. A wound was torn open on his shoulder. The tip of the spear seemed to drink blood, and he wanted to stab forward.
Hualing Guhuo let out a roar, and the wound burst open, but it only exploded a cloud of blood mist.
"Ding! Experience +110!"
"What!" Feng Lun turned pale with fright, that shot actually blew off Lin Xiaoqiang's entire arm, even a body-refining warrior who had burned his energy and blood furnace could not have such defensive power, able to resist the weapon called "Bone Transforming Spear" "The blow, not to mention the blessing of the power of bone disaster, is too weird.
"The fourth-grade spiritual weapon is really sharp, let me use it!" He raised his eyes, grabbed the corpse dragon spear with one hand, and pulled it out from his own flesh and blood. For a moment, blood was splashed, and the bloody light on the tip of the spear dimmed instantly.
"Can you still suck blood?"
Lin Xiaoqiang said in surprise, it seems that the power of bone disaster was at fault, and he took the opportunity to suck his blood.
The spiritual weapon in the hands of the spirit-transforming warrior can get the boost of its own spiritual transformation, and can get some unexpected benefits, and some spiritual weapons can even feed back the spiritual power to the warrior with the spiritual transformation boost.
It is equivalent to the spirit weapon strengthened by the spirit warrior, and it is even more powerful when used.
However, the use of spiritual weapons by body refiners does not have such effects.
"Dragon walks in the wild!"
Seeing that Lin Xiaoqiang had grabbed the corpse dragon spear in his hand, Feng Lun didn't dare to be careless. With Lin Xiaoqiang's strength, he could forcibly snatch the fourth-grade spiritual weapon from him. A huge force and a biting chill came from the spear. Lin Xiaoqiang felt the chill, and subconsciously let go of his hand.
The corpse dragon spear returned to Feng Lun's grasp, and Feng Lun actually threw the corpse dragon spear upwards.
"I don't believe you, a body-refining martial artist without a blood furnace, can turn upside down!" Feng Lun's eyes were fierce.
The shot just now didn't take off Lin Xiaoqiang's shoulders, but its terrifying defensive power made him a little uneasy. No body-training warrior could resist that shot so easily, and Lin Xiaoqiang didn't even burn the furnace of energy and blood. I can take it.
Feng Lun, who was worried about accidents, directly chose a strong move, killing this eighth-rank alien body-training warrior in an instant.
In an instant, Feng Lun's spiritual power surged crazily, and the gauntlet turned into several strands of spiritual power. In a few breaths, a two-meter-tall bone and flesh made of spiritual power appeared, and it was holding the corpse dragon spear, just drinking The bloody spear also grew longer.
The bone disaster holding the corpse dragon spear seemed funny, but bursts of suffocating killing intent filled the air.
The tall bone disaster struck with a single shot, and the speed was so fast that only a few phantoms were left in the air.
boom!
Lin Xiaoqiang retreated violently at first, avoiding the blow, and a spider web-like crack suddenly appeared in the original position, and the tip of the spear that fell on the ground was emitting white mist.
"Double dragons go to sea!"
Lin Xiaoqiang's eyes fell on the tip of the spear, and his body burst out. The Zhenlong Fist was fully unleashed, and the fist blasted out. The friction with the air caused fireworks, like a fire dragon descending into the world, sweeping towards him.
Feng Lun manipulated Hualing Bone to raise the corpse dragon spear and stab it forward. The bones wrapped the entire body of the gun, and the blood flashed like a beast opening its eyes in the dark, facing Lin Xiaoqiang's Ssangyong out to sea.
A moment ago, the golden spiritual power collided with the white mist, and the surrounding air seemed to be shattered, and it became distorted as if there was a void in the center.
Gu Huan raised the corpse dragon spear to resist Lin Xiaoqiang's offensive head-on. Feng Lun gritted his teeth and held Lin Xiaoqiang's fists tightly. The full bow seems to be broken at any moment.
At this time, Feng Lun still did not retreat, his spiritual power circulated rapidly, and poured into the bone disaster continuously. He did not believe that the body-refining fighters who had not opened the physical treasure could survive his corpse dragon spear, who had the blessing of bone disaster He is confident that he can have a head-to-head with a fifth-grade spiritual weapon with a fourth-grade spiritual weapon.
However, Lin Xiaoqiang's dragon-suppressing glove cannot be measured by an ordinary fifth-grade spiritual weapon. It took so many corpses of sixth-grade beasts to gather and repair it, and there is no Dragon-suppressing fist of the same rank that can compete with it.
"Move the mountain!"
Lin Xiaoqiang leaned forward, pressed down the corpse dragon spear with one punch, and blasted away with the force of a thousand catties with the other punch. The most powerful punches in the mighty move came one after another.
Click!
The power of the fifth-grade spiritual weapon was immediately revealed, but the corpse dragon spear of the fourth-grade spiritual weapon was only shattered in front of Lin Xiaoqiang's most amazing double dragon out of the sea with Zhenlongquan.
Unable to withstand the fierce force, the tip of the spear trembled a few times at first, and then exploded.
A gun without a tip is like a beast without fangs or a tortoise without its shell, losing the capital that can threaten people.
Roar!
Holding the corpse dragon spear in his hand, the bone disaster was extremely furious, and his emotions were affected by Feng Lun who was about to vomit blood. A fourth-grade spiritual weapon was blown away by Lin Xiaoqiang just like that, not to mention that he had been with him through life and death for many years This is tantamount to cutting off his arm.
"Huh!" Feng Lun took a deep breath, as if he had exhausted all his anger, and the violent disgust on his face disappeared immediately.
Warriors are most afraid of being influenced by emotions, and Feng Lun, who has been hunting and killing other warriors, deeply agrees with this point.
"Hehe, without the Furnace of Qi and Blood, he can explode with such strength, and he is still considered a character." Feng Lun's face was gloomy and terrible, and he continued coldly: "Spiritual weapons are just external objects, and they can only be considered as being able to break my gauntlets. Terrific two words!"
Feng Lun recalled the two-meter-tall Bone Scourge back as he spoke. Without the blessing of the Bone Spear, even with the continuous supply of spiritual power, the Bone Scourge would still not be Lin Xiaoqiang's opponent.
The summoned bone disaster turned into two long strands of spiritual power and returned to Feng Lun's arms, and Feng Lun's incomparably hard gauntlets appeared again.
(End of this chapter)
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