Legendary Pharmacist

Smoke and dust flew up, and in a blink of an eye, the man in black turned into a giant dragon twenty-eight feet long.

Like the other dragons of the boiling sea, his scales were blackened, and other colors were faintly exposed under the blackness.

Just like the original brightly colored scales, they were severely ablated by strong acid and turned into scorched black.

The dragon horns on the top of the head are also very short, only a small part of the scales are exposed, and there are acid etching marks on the ends.

Obviously, even a dragon cannot completely resist the environment of the boiling sea.

The seawater formed by strong acid can still damage the appearance of the dragon body, leaving traces that are difficult to remove.

Rebel Dragon showed his true body, twisting his right front paw.

I only heard two clucks, as if the bones were rubbing violently, and the originally injured right shoulder regained its mobility.

The black dragon raised its height high, looking down at the earth like a divine mansion.

Eyes glowing with blue-purple light, like two moons in the night sky, shining a terrifying murderous aura.

The dragon's roar erupted from mid-air, blasting a shock wave visible to the naked eye.

With the winery as the center, where the air waves swept, the roof tiles were set off one after another.

Suddenly, everyone in the town was awakened.

Looking up through the empty roof, I saw the huge monster under the moonlight at a glance, and felt the chilly breath that followed.

People in Fengshou Town had never seen such a scene before. Men, women, old and young were so frightened that their legs and feet were weak, and they squatted by the corner of the wall, unable to move.

A cultivator with a little bit of ability rushed out of the door and ran out of the town frantically.

The ghost knows where this dragon came from, and what it wants to do in Fengshou Town.

Anyway, it is right to run away a little bit, no one wants to be photographed to death inexplicably.

Hearing the cries of humans in the town, the black dragon looked very satisfied, and stared fiercely at the center of the ruins of the winery.

That human being dared to hurt himself, it was extremely arrogant.

Today, Laozi will let human beings have a good taste of what despair is.

But when he saw the human on the ground, the human's reaction,

Make him a little dumbfounded.

The human held a small white toothpick in his hand, and stood there hunched over, motionless like a rock.

What's going on, is this human being scared stupid?

Wasn't it fierce just now? And what kind of posture is that, do you want to chop yourself with a knife?

Don't be kidding, how could that little toothpick break the scales of his real body.

Heilong didn't know that Zhenjiu's energy was completely restrained at this time, and he didn't let it out.

All the power is concentrated on the broken water dragon tooth and the core muscles and bones of the body.

In this state, the black dragon didn't notice any power flow, so he naturally thought that Zhenjiu had been frightened out of his wits.

From the mouth of the dragon sprayed a cyan-purple arc, dripping like a liquid, crackling in the air.

The black dragon laughed wildly and mocked, enjoying the fear of the human being.

"Hahahaha, you all have to die, one of you..."

His laughter came to an abrupt end, as if a large cork had stopped his throat.

In the center of the ruins of the winery, the standing human beings disappeared, and just disappeared out of thin air right under their noses.

What's going on, where did that person go?

Without enough time to think about it, suddenly a white arc like moonlight rises from the ground.

The speed was so fast, the black dragon wanted to turn around to avoid it, but found that his body couldn't dodge it at all.

It seems that every muscle is hung with a thousand-jun iron stone, and it is completely immobile.

But that pure white arc seemed so slow.

The arc approached him inch by inch, and the smooth and flat surface of the white light broke through the ripples in the air.

Everything is so clear, even the distance of each movement can be clearly judged.

How much attack power can a thin and narrow arc have, even trees can be chopped down.

Heilong laughed dumbfounded, wanting to taunt.

At this moment, he instinctively felt the crisis, and a strong breath of death rushed towards his face.

No, that seemingly slow arc is definitely an illusion.

I can't move my body to avoid it. The only explanation is that everything happened in an instant.

A strong chill emerged from the back and quickly spread to every part of the dragon's body.

Ten feet, six feet, three feet, seeing that thin arc getting closer and closer, the only thing he can do is to spew out a mouthful of electric arc.

He wanted to use that little bit of electric arc to deflect the white arc, so as to avoid the dangerous aura.

However, an unexpected scene appeared.

The electric arc passed through the position of the white line, it seemed that it was just an illusion, and there was no real thing.

At the same time, dense clicking sounds sounded from the neck.

No, the sound is not heard, but transmitted along the body surface to the brain.

In an instant, the black dragon's eyes widened, and the pupils were full of astonishment and fear.

He knew what that sound was, it was the sound of broken dragon scales!

There are sharp things that break the scales, just like breaking the shell of an egg.

Then there was the slight vibration of tough muscles breaking, followed by the crackling sound of bones colliding.

The physical sensation disappeared, as if it had never been there.

There was dead silence in the black dragon's pupils, he never imagined that the real attack was in front of that arc.

And it doesn't have any color or shape, nor can it feel the slightest power fluctuation.

It seems that this attack does not exist at all, but it can actually cause damage.

The only feeling coming from his neck told him that it was a sharp weapon that cut off his neck.

Could it be, the little toothpick in the human hand just now?

What exactly is that little white toothpick, and why can it easily break through the dragon scales and cut off the keel?

The black dragon couldn't figure it out, his consciousness was a little confused, and he felt like he was on the verge of death.

Up to now, his only hope is that human beings will not discover the alchemy in their brains.

As long as the inner alchemy exists, the dragon soul will not be lost.

Waiting for other companions from the boiling sea to come, there is still a chance of resurrection. However, this ray of hope did not appear.

A white arc streaked across the severed neck, releasing an incomparably turbulent force of heaven and earth in an instant.

The arc is like a cloud formed by an explosion, and it grows wildly in the air, engulfing most of the dragon's body.

A huge arc with a width of more than forty feet and a thickness of more than three feet passed through the black dragon's neck and swept towards the night sky.

With ear-piercing wind whistling, smoke and dust rolled up all over the sky, and merged with the Milky Way in the depths of the night sky.

The strong force of heaven and earth rushed into the skull from the severed part of the dragon's neck, and finally submerged the brain.

The inner alchemy hidden in the brain also shattered under the impact of the power of heaven and earth, losing the effect of accumulating the dragon soul.

The black dragon never expected that the human being would separate his body and head with just one knife.

Only according to this knife, all vitality was destroyed.

The dragon head fell to the ground, kicking up dust two stories high.

The nearly thirty-foot-long body of the dragon collapsed and became a mountain of flesh on the ground.

Not far away, the air was fuzzy and fluctuating, and a figure appeared from it, plopping and sitting on the ground.

"This trick consumes a lot..."

Panting for breath, Zhenjiu patted the slender sharp knife, causing the magic soldier to turn into a little white dragon again.