Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 3596 The counterattack of the magic core

After a short rest, Ning Zhao put the magic core in the palm of his hand again, and watched the changes of the magic core. The tarnished magic core looked quite ordinary in the past. If there is something special, it should be the lines on it.

At a certain moment, Ning Zhao saw the lines on the magic core flashing red, which was not fire spirit power, but more like blood.

Could it be that this deep water fire crystal dragon still wants to be resurrected?
Ning Zhao quickly drove away these distracting thoughts, and the sky fire at his fingertips rushed towards him, completely devouring the entire magic core.

The magic core that has been burned for a period of time changes and distorts from time to time.

This is how the same thing?

Suddenly!

The doubts in Ning Zhao's mind have not yet dissipated, and a soul force rushed from the magic core.

There must be no mistake, and it belongs to the power of the deep water fire crystal dragon.

Ning Zhao and Senior Zhan Kun had fought against each other, and not long ago, they had a deep impression on them.

"Ning Zhao, among the magic cores of the deep-water fire crystal dragon, some of the more powerful magic cores, or those with higher bloodline levels, may have remnants of souls. The remnants of the soul are wiped out."

The God of Medicine also had a dignified face, and he reminded with a serious expression: "You must not fail, otherwise, this remnant soul will come back and maybe control your brain. At that time, you will become a living dead without your own thinking."

Ning Zhao still didn't respond, and he didn't dare to neglect at all. He didn't know how powerful the remnant soul of a monster was, so he had to be careful.

Ning Zhao has experienced the power of the deep-water fire crystal dragon. Rao Zhan Kun’s senior is also something she cannot face head-on, not to mention the more ancient deep-water fire crystal dragon. Fortunately, there are small wisps in this magic core. remnant soul.

With Tianhuo in hand, it is not that difficult to deal with.

In order not to damage the surrounding medicinal materials, Ning Zhao directly knocked the magic core out of the barrier.

The magic core that had just left the refining platform suddenly let out a neighing sound. Suddenly, the sky darkened, and the huge body of the Deep Water Fire Crystal Jiao occupied a wide range, like a dark cloud covering the sun.

The alchemists present could clearly see the flying magic core, and that phantom was undoubtedly the soul of the magic core.

With such a huge body, it is difficult to recognize what kind of monster it is, and it can feel a strong soul oppression from it.

Even the magic core is used so overbearingly, it seems that the rumor of refining the god-level medicine is also true.

Most people are lucky to have arrived in Yangsong City, otherwise they will regret it for most of their lives if they miss this opportunity.

Both of Ning Zhao's palms had celestial fire, one in front and the other in the back, the celestial fire balls in his left and right hands were all thrown out.

The remnant soul of the Deep Water Fire Crystal Flood Dragon was obviously a little frightened, and it broke away a little distance, and actually wanted to walk towards the sky next to it.

It wants to escape!

It is estimated that this remnant soul still has intelligence and thinking of its own, otherwise why would it want to escape at this time?
Ning Zhao would not let it go away so easily. The sky fire that swept away was like two fire belts, divided around the deep water fire crystal dragon, and quickly chased them. When they surpassed the remnant soul, the two fire belts merged impressively.

The remnant soul surrounded by the flames had no strength to fight back, and it didn't take long for it to be burned by the sky fire.

That's it?

Ning Zhao thought how powerful it was, and Master Yaoshen said it so seriously, so he didn't take a single move.

In this way, the magic core was finally resolved smoothly.

The magic core in the palm of his hand is still warm, the magic core is no different from the ordinary magic core, and the only thing left inside is the marrow of those magic cores.

Ning Zhao stood in the air, closed his eyes, crushed the magic core with a little force in the palm of his hand, and continued to moisten it with the sky fire, all the impurities were turned into turbid air.

(End of this chapter)