Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 950

"What is this?" The Dark Flying Eagle on the side moved his head closer and asked with doubts on his face. Looking at the bottle in front of him, there was some doubt in his eyes.

"This is the treasure of our dragon clan, and it is also the poison of our dragon clan. Once you take it, you can quickly recover from your injuries and activate your potential, but you also have to pay a huge price, that is, consume 500 years of life. , the greater the lifespan consumed.”

"what?"

The Dark Flying Eagle at the side opened his eyes wide and swallowed hard, a little in disbelief.

"Is it so scary?"

Hearing this, Ao Zhen was a little dissatisfied, and raised his hand to slap Diablo Flying Eagle on the head: "What do you want to get? Naturally, you have to pay the price. There can be no love for no reason in this world."

Ao Zhen was already a sub-sage, and he slapped Diablo Flying Eagle on the head with a slap. He only felt a little dizzy, and turned around on the spot on the spot.

After the turn, I felt a little vomiting in my stomach.

Staring at Ao Zhen in front of him, he said angrily, "You bastard, what are you doing? Hit me suddenly for no reason." Diablo Flying Eagle said angrily.

"Oh, mistake."

With an embarrassed smile on his face, Ao Zhen scratched his head.

"Damn it..." An angry expression appeared on the face of the Dark Flying Eagle.

"Third Elder, do you really want to use this thing?" Ao Zhen said with some seriousness on his face.

There are still the Seventh Elder, Eighth Elder, Tenth Elder, Twelve Elders, and the Third Elder himself. The Dragon Clan has suffered a heavy loss this time, losing five Elders, that is, five Martial Saints. The strength of Longdao has been greatly improved. The decline has been severely affected.

"Actually, I still have a selfish intention. We old men must lose, and there is no hope. I think that this infinite water will be left to the future dragons, and there will be a chance to make a comeback in the future. I have lost all confidence, so I will lose all hope." Doing this will leave you with a treasure, and there will be more hope for the revival of the Dragon Clan."

Having said that, the Third Elder let out a long sigh, but at the next moment, his tone suddenly became agitated.

"But it's different now. We still have a chance, we can still fight, and we can still revive."

The third elder of the Dragon Clan looked at Aoyunlong above. His body was covered with blood, but he was still full of fighting spirit, and he would never admit defeat.

It is so full of fighting spirit, so powerful, and so full of vitality.

People can't help but feel amazed when they see it.

In Aoyunlong, there is not only powerful strength, but also firm will, as well as indomitable spirit, which encourages every dragon clan and makes the spirit of these dragon clans boil.

"So, let us do our best to fight against it."

The third elder of the Dragon Clan clenched his fists, looked at the infinite water in front of him, took a deep breath, picked up a bottle, and took a sip.

The next moment, a silvery-white light radiated from his body. Sitting there cross-legged, his injuries recovered.

But at the same time, the hair of the three elders of the dragon clan is also continuously turning gray, and they are beginning to age.

The Seventh Elder, Eighth Elder, Tenth Elder, and Twelve Elders stepped forward one by one, took the infinite water, and began to drink.

They are all stimulating the potential of their lives and preparing for the next battle.

There is an atmosphere of sacrifice in the arena, permeating the hearts of the whole person.

Next, it's time to sacrifice on the battlefield.

The Dark Flying Eagle couldn't help being infected by this aura, and stood there, opening his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Yes, in such a fierce and tragic battle, how could he say anything else.

Above, Ao Yunlong suffered severe injuries, and already had dozens of scars on his body, with golden blood continuously flowing out.

On this battlefield, it was unusually calm.

One drop after another of blood dripped on the ground, with a feeling of misery and pity, the sweat on his forehead kept dripping, and his breathing became more rapid.

"you lose!"

I saw the sword demon said coldly, took a step forward, he raised his hands, and in the next instant, an extremely powerful sword energy was emitted from his hands.

At that moment, the Shenlong sword in Aoyunlong's hand almost broke free from his hand.

"Did you see it? Even the sword in your hand is responding to my moves, let go of the sword in your hand, she should belong to me."

"No." Ao Yunlong laughed.

"Actually, I have a secret, I have to tell you before you die." Ao Yunlong took a step forward, letting the blood flow from his body.

"What?" There was some doubt in the eyes of the Sword Demon.

The next moment, Ao Yunlong raised the sword in his hand and slashed vigorously, as if cutting off the sky, turning yin and yang upside down, and turning everything around.

The huge sword energy in the sword demon's hand also fell, but it didn't stop Ao Yunlong at all.

In the next moment, Ao Yunlong withdrew the sword in his hand and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The sword demon...

"My sword is a heavy weapon of the great sage, but your strength is too weak. Even if you have a strong understanding of swords, but you don't have the strength to support you, you are still a loft in the air."

Ao Yunlong said calmly, looking around blankly.

Said with a sarcastic tone: "Is there anyone else who wants to come up? You deep-sea giant beasts really can't do it." Ao Yunlong sneered mercilessly with a smile.

The faces of the deep-sea monsters below were all blue.

Unexpectedly, three Martial Saints fell into the hands of one person. These giant deep-sea beasts went up intact, but failed.

At this time, Ao Yunlong smiled so proudly, looking at everyone.

"You really can't do it. If you have the ability, come and fight with me." Ao Yunlong said loudly.

Following Ao Yunlong's words, everyone was stunned.

These deep-sea behemoths clenched their teeth tightly.

"Let me come, who does he think he is? No matter how powerful he is, what can he do? I'm afraid I've already run out of fuel, let me go and meet him, probably because I want to scare us, so I'm here So arrogant."

The next moment, I saw that the deep-sea behemoth really came directly above here in an instant.

"What are you? How dare you provoke our deep-sea behemoths like this, I will end your victory, and your head will hang on my decoration."

The giant deep-sea beast roared, and instantly transformed into its original form.

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three...

One by one, the martial saints were constantly on stage, but after three hours, Ao Yunlong was still standing on the battlefield, one arm had been cut off, and one eye was also blind.

His whole body was bloody, and there was also a sword stuck in his thigh.

(End of this chapter)