He Has a Dragon

Chapter 2284: Yihulu painting scoop

Wang Wangle looked at the flames in the skulls of the remaining white-bone soldiers on the battlefield in the distance.

He didn't want to be swallowed by these guys after he found them, leaving no residue.

Just when Wang Le thought that the last battle on the plains was evenly matched, and when it would not be able to end at half past one, he saw the white-bone general with a broken knife suddenly opened the sharp shot from the opponent and followed Quickly separated from the battle group and distanced.

I didn't wait for Wang Le to figure out what the other party intended, but I saw the bone-general general suddenly roar and roar at the group of bone-body soldiers.

群 The group of white-bone warriors who stood by and watched the battle immediately became agitated, and some even turned away without hesitation.

But did not wait for the bone-bone soldiers to escape a few ways, and saw that the bone-bone general suddenly issued a long, whistling sound with an ancient rhythm.

Then I saw the fleeing generals who were not fleeing, as if controlled by a pair of invisible hands, and quickly gathered around General Bone.

And the whole process seems slow and fast, just a blink of an eye. Those who survived the battlefield and each flame has been upgraded into a teal flame, a non-falling quickly came around the general .

When he waited for Wang Le to react to what the bone-general general wanted to do, he saw an unusual scene.

I saw these groups of bone-warriors like sacrifice, the teal flames located in the skull, quickly flying out one by one.

Followed like a moth flinging fire, straight into the skull of the bone general.

He immediately saw the lilac flame in the skull of the white-bone general, which changed to a dark purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Kakkaka ... Dadda ...!"

Suddenly, all the white bone soldiers who had been devoured by the flames of the soul fell apart and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the general, the bone-bone general who devoured dozens of bone-bone warriors in the teal soul flame, was as delicious as a brave, contented and satiated, and the strong breath emanating from his body was obviously better than ever!

The bone-general general holding the broken gun saw the situation and stepped back two steps unconsciously, apparently he was afraid to know that something was bad.

But at this time I was thinking about escaping, obviously it was too late.

Then he saw the white-bone general holding the broken knife straight towards the strong enemy who retreated.

In a blink of an eye, the only two survivors on the plain battlefield began the final battle of life and death!

This time, obviously, it is no longer a close match. When the two sides that have killed each other have just contacted, the difference between strength and weakness is fully reflected.

The Bone General who was holding the broken gun tightly with both hands was in a disadvantage from the beginning, and never had a slight advantage of pulling back.

This is obviously a setback, the difference is only in time.

At this moment, looking at this downside situation, Wang Le, lying on the top of Baigu Mountain, couldn't help sighing, his heart filled with regret.

Because in this illusion, not only is the cultivation of mana loss, but even the delusional magic eye power is no longer.

Otherwise, at this point in time, you can turn on the Phantom Eye Dragon's hidden ability, but the best chance for sneak attack.

"In the next time in this fantasy world, I can only rely on my real sword and real gun to fight, and I can no longer do the good thing of assault in a stealth state." Wang Le couldn't help but thought secretly.

When Wang Le was distracted by what happened next to break the illusion, he saw that the bone-general general holding the broken sword stabbed the stabbed back carbine from the opponent on the plain battlefield in the distance.

Followed the opportunity to bully him, appeared in front of the other party, and then waved like lightning!

For a moment, I saw a shadow of a knife drowning the opponent's skull.

"Roar!"

A reluctant roar cut through the sky, and the blade disappeared, and the white bone general with a spear in his hand disappeared, leaving only a mauve flame.

Followed by, the general Bone Bone holding the broken knife took a sip, and saw that this mauve flame was instantly sucked into the skull, and then swallowed up by the dark purple flame at the fastest speed, Nothing left.

When the bone-general general completely devoured the opponent's soul flame, he saw that the original purple flame had finally transformed.

Gradually, the color of the flames changed from deep purple to light blue.

Suddenly the moment after the qualitative change in the flames of this bone-general general, there was a sudden muffled sound, and a pair of white-bone wings emerged behind them and quickly spread out.

In the "creak" sound, the white-bone general waved a pair of huge white-bone wings behind him to leave the ground. After gradually adapting from slow to fast, he quickly flew away to a high altitude.

"Eh!" Wang Lemu showed the back of the bone-general general disappearing into the sky. He could not return to God for a long time. He could fly in this fantasy space, but only needed a pair of wings.

Obviously, with Wang Le's current strength level, he wants to grow white-bone wings behind the air like this white-bone general and fly in the air, a long way to go.

Packing up a slightly heavy and complicated mood, Wang Le made himself as calm as possible ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ and then got up.

He then saw that Wang Le did not continue on the top of the White Bone Mountain, and rushed from the top to the plain battlefield below.

Because those dead bone warriors still have their soul flames on the battlefield, in order to strengthen themselves, Wang Le must clean up the battlefield as soon as possible, quickly find out those remaining soul flames, and then swallow them down so that they can grow as quickly as possible. Yourself.

After a short while, Wang Le rushing into the plain battlefield quickly found a small group of pale white flames.

Then I saw Wang Leyi's gourd painting scoop, and in the roughest way that the bone-warriors saw the flames, they grabbed the pale white flame directly into their hands and stuffed it into their mouths.

Next, I saw the pale white flame in Wang Le's skull, as if the cat smelled the fishy smell and rushed over, then the two merged together at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, Wang Le's spirit was refreshed, and his sense of touch and strength in all aspects were significantly improved.

乐 At this moment, Wang Le's heart moved, while practicing the "Three Thousand Possessed World", the supreme method of divine knowledge, while continuing to look for other flames on the battlefield.

In the following time, Wang Le did not let go of any corner of the battlefield, looking for the remaining soul flames that had not been swallowed up, and then swallowed one by one for his own use.

Gradually, Wang Le could clearly feel that practicing the "Three Thousand Possessed World" made his soul flame more pure and condensed, far less loose than it was at the beginning.

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