Urban super cultivator

Chapter 397 Repairing the Body of the Holy Dragon
Under the powerful explosion of the dragon's blood, the body of the giant dragon that Su Zhuo transformed into was also violently and painfully rolling in the pool.

It was as if there were countless explosives exploding in the dragon's body.

It was as if there were countless large-yield bombs that exploded in his body at the same time, releasing an incomparably huge amount of energy in an instant.

If it were any other creature, it would have been torn to pieces long ago under such destructive power.

But after all, the real dragon has a unique physique in the world. Even if it is enduring unparalleled pain at this time, it can forcibly hold on.

at the same time.

At the entrance of Jiaolongtan.

When the nine-headed dragon heard the extremely violent voice from the depths of the dragon pool, its heart was filled with incomparable ecstasy.

Of course, there was also a bit of shock.

What was shocking was that Su Zhuo seemed to have been greatly hindered and attacked when he entered the Flood Dragon Pool before, but he did not cause fatal damage to the other party. Otherwise, the other party would not have been able to enter the depths of the Flood Dragon Pool.

What is ecstatic is that even if Su Zhuo can go deep into the depths of Jiaolongtan, he may not have a chance of surviving.

It can be judged from the voice from the depths of Jiaolong Lake that the blood of the dragon in the depths of the dragon pool should start to attack. No matter how strong Su Zhuo is, how can he be stronger than the blood of the dragon?

As long as Su Zhuo dies without a place to bury him, the tracking spell left in his body by the other party will lose its effect, and as time goes by, this tracking spell will also slowly dissipate and cease to exist.

In this way, the Nine-headed Flood Dragon can continue to get away with it.

As a dragon, even if he is not a pure dragon, the nine-headed dragon still has thousands of years of life.

His own strength will definitely become stronger and stronger, and the blood of the dragon in the depths of Jiaolongtan will definitely become weaker and weaker.

One day, I will be able to obtain the blood of the dragon, so that I can jump over the dragon's gate and become a real dragon.

The nine-headed flood dragon no longer felt any pressure in his heart, and began to take a nap in the active volcano to repair the wounds on his body.

However, just after the other party fell into a deep sleep for more than an hour, the water in the Jiaolong Lake suddenly became violently turbulent.

Followed by.

A gigantic black figure snaked out of it.

The nine-headed flood dragon, who no longer had any sense of crisis, woke up faintly. When it saw this huge figure, its eyes were filled with endless inconceivableness! ! !

It turned out to be a huge dragon with golden scales! ! !

Immediately afterwards, an extremely frightening thought rose from the heart of the nine-headed flood dragon——

Could it be that this divine dragon was transformed by the blood of the divine dragon in Jiaolongtan?And that damned real person has already been swallowed by this giant dragon? !
While such thoughts arose in his heart, the ecstasy in Nine-headed Flood Dragon's heart also escalated again.

But faintly, he felt something was wrong again.

Thinking about it this way, the golden dragon let out a roar that shook the sky, and then charged forward fiercely.

The huge body directly turned into a streamer, and it was in front of the nine-headed dragon in an instant.

The golden light dissipated, and in the eyes of the nine-headed flood dragon, which was full of infinite shock, the golden dragon turned into a human form.

And this figure is exactly Su Zhuo! ! !

A bone-chilling coolness penetrated the body of the nine-headed dragon in an instant, making its huge body like a hill tremble violently.

Su Zhuo actually came out of the Flood Dragon Pool intact. Doesn't that mean that the other party has completely refined the Flood Dragon's blood in the depths of the Flood Dragon Pool? !
The most important thing is that the other party was able to transform into such a huge dragon, so that the nine-headed dragon felt that it had become a bug in front of this extremely violent dragon! ! !
At this moment, Su Zhuo's mood was also full of turmoil.

This is the shock and ecstasy after breaking through a level again.

He had just endured a great pain to refine the blood of the dragon in the depths of Jiaolongtan, and because of this, his body of the holy dragon was restored.

The harm caused by forcibly taking away the body of the holy dragon when I was a child is finally gone at this moment.

After the body of the holy dragon was repaired, Su Zhuo could clearly feel that his overall strength had undergone an unprecedented qualitative leap.

This leap is so obvious and so profound.

It was as if, before this, Su Zhuo was moving forward with a heavy burden, but now, he has got rid of all the burdens.

Roughly estimated, his strength has more than doubled.

"Xiao Jiu, we can go out now."

Su Zhuo went directly to the back of the Nine-headed Flood Dragon, stretched out his hand and patted the opponent's firm scales, and said.

Xiao Jiu? !
The nine-headed dragon's heart was filled with ashes, and he felt that the road ahead was gloomy.

Because, from now on, he is no longer the all-powerful nine-headed dragon who is in charge of one party.

From then on, he couldn't do whatever he wanted.

On the contrary, he wanted to be Su Zhuo's mount, and he had to go wherever Su Zhuo asked him to go.

But, so what, besides this, he has no other choice at all. The strength of Su Zhuo in front of him can not only make him disappear in an instant, but also make his life worse than death.

In the end, the Nine-headed Flood Dragon could only temporarily accept this fate.

Roar!
The nine-headed flood dragon let out a roar, but its sturdy body released an incomparably huge energy, as if turning into a crossbow arrow, it rushed towards the active volcano in an instant.

Outside Huanglong Lake.

Ouyang Wenhui has been waiting for more than ten hours.

For more than half of these ten hours, Ouyang Wenhui spent in the cold night where the wind was howling.

Even in the long, endless cold night, it seemed that there was no hope at all, but Ouyang Wenhui never thought of leaving.

She waited quietly and patiently for Su Zhuo to come out of Huanglong Lake.

Occasionally, there was a slight sound in the lake.

And Ouyang Wenhui couldn't even tell what these voices were.

However, these voices also let her see the dawn, making her sure that Su Zhuo is still alive at least! !
Even if these voices disappeared, Owen would be filled with incomparable worries, and she never thought of leaving.

In many cases, waiting is long, painful, and tormenting, but it is also beautiful and happy.

at last.

This morning, in the eastern sky, the rising sun is about to rise from the horizon, and the dazzling light is about to burst out.

And at this time.

Rumble.

A shocking sound came from the bottom of Huanglong Lake.

Immediately, the lake water seemed to be boiling, as if a huge spring appeared from the middle.

Immediately, a huge figure flew out from Huanglong Lake.

It turned out to be a nine-headed flood dragon.

At this moment, Ouyang Wenhui's heart sank involuntarily.

Immediately, she saw that Su Zhuo was standing on the back of the nine-headed dragon, waving at her! ! !
(End of this chapter)