The first thousand one hundred and ninety-three chapters of the blood python
The entire arena was filled with silence. The real people of the human race looked depressed, the dragon race was arrogant, and the envoys who depended on the dragon race were excited.
There is another existence who is indifferent to everything that happens in front of them, because it is indifferent to them whether it is the victory of the human race or the victory of the dragon race. These existences are the gods.
The gods had no words, and no one knew what they had in their minds after the mask.
All the real dragon clans believed that Bai Sha had completely killed Fang Dang, because they were all outside the fighting circle and could not feel Fang Dang's existence like Bai Sha.
They could only see Fang Dang disappearing under Bai Sha’s heavy punch, but they could not feel Fang Dang’s breath.
A trace of solemnity and doubt appeared in Bai Sha's eyes.
Even a magic weapon with an actual realm of 80% should have been hammered by him. However, Fang Dang was still alive, and even the intuition of killing for nothing told him that although Fang Dang was injured, it was not serious.
Bai Sha was puzzled, and his heavy fist was at the flesh. There is no doubt that Fang Dang was still alive under this situation. This means that Fang Dang was either a top-level and above body protection weapon, or Fang Dang's body was so powerful that it could rival 80% of the real realm.
No matter that, in short, Fang Dang was definitely not dead!
Hahahahahahahaha...
A loud laugh exploded from the smashed ground, followed by rocks flying across, and a figure flashed out.
To all the real dragon clans, even the gods, were unexpected, Fang Dang was not dead!
Fang Dang was obviously injured at this time, with bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his clothes were completely torn. There were five fist marks on Fang Dang's chest. These fist marks seemed to hit on pig iron, deeply engraved into Fang Dang's body. At this time, a layer of scales wrapped around Fang Dang's body. Although he was injured, he looked more and more powerful.
The real people who originally thought Fang Dang had died showed ecstasy expressions on their faces at this time. They never expected that Fang Dang could survive with such a powerful attack. Originally, they thought that the challenge of the human race this time would eventually become a joke, and the entire human race would not be able to raise his head in front of the dragon race in the future, but now, Fang Dang actually survived that attack, which was a miracle!
Cai Shisan and others had shocked and unbelievable expressions on their faces, but Cai Shisan quickly closed this expression. Cai Shisan sneered and said, "It's just that I barely survived under the fist of the Dragon Clan. Do you need to cheer so much? Those who don't know think Fang Dang defeated the Dragon Clan!"
Cai Shisan's sarcastic voice brought the real people around him back to reality from ecstasy. Cai Shisan said it rightly, Fang Dang just survived under the fist of Bai Sha of the Dragon Clan, and sooner or later he would be killed by Bai Sha.
Although this is the reality, the real people are still happy. As long as Fang Dang's death is not so worthless, it is worth celebrating!
Xuan Youhua's eyes suddenly lit up, and the world that had gone far back instantly returned to her.
Fang Dang stretched out his hand and wiped it on his chest, and the deep fist marks on his chest were smoothed.
Bai Sha frowned and looked at the dragon scale armor on Fang Dang's body, and then his murderous intent became stronger and stronger.
The real dragons in the stands all looked even ugly. It was obvious that Fang Dang's dragon scale armor was derived from the dragon scales of their dragon clan. It can even be said that Fang Dang was fighting with them wearing a layer of dragon scales.
Originally, they knew that Fang Dang had a layer of dragon scale armor, but they always thought it was transformed from dragon scales, but now they knew that the dragon scale armor was not transformed from dragon scales at all, but was created with reference to dragon scales.
This is something of two concepts.
Transformation is just about processing dragon scales and making them into armor for wear, while creation is about creating a set of dragon scale armor from scratch.
You should know that the most proud thing about the Dragon Clan is that its body is unique and is the most perfect thing in the world created by the ancient god Zheng. Moreover, the human race is easy to create, but the Dragon Clan is the only existence that cannot be created at all. If Fang Dang can create dragon scale armor now, then wouldn’t Fang Dang be able to create a real dragon?
"How could this guy make dragon scales into armor?"
If Fang Dang can create a real dragon, then this will be the biggest blow to their real dragon. The pride of their real dragon will have nowhere to be placed. What is the concept of the creator of the real dragon? How can these real dragons deal with themselves at that time?
Even if Fang Dang can only create pieces of dragon scales now, that is absolutely impossible. The real dragon should be the only one from head to toe.
The real dragons watching the battle were frowning at this time, and their eyes were full of murderous intent. The real people around them had already avoided these real dragons far away. Now they felt the huge pressure and couldn't help but retreat again, causing a vacuum area of dozens of meters around the real dragons to appear.
The murderous intent released by the real dragons even affected most of the real people watching the game, and many real people looked here in confusion.
Ordinary real people can only see that Fang Dang's scale armor is very powerful, which is very similar to Bai Sha's combat state. They don't know what Fang Dang's dragon scale armor means to the dragon clan, and even the gods' soldiers didn't even see it. When the gods felt the furiousness of the dragon clan and then looked carefully, they vaguely guessed the reason why the dragon clan was angry and murderous intent was everywhere.
"Interesting, interesting, really interesting. This guy named Fang Dang really gave us too much surprise. He was able to create dragon scales. This is the strongest armor created by the ancient god. From now on, this guy named Fang Dang is one of the goals of our divine soldiers to temper. While ensuring that he does not die, he will fully stimulate his potential!" A divine soldiers in a mask of joy said with a smile.
The Shenzhang, who was in the mask of misery, nodded deeply: "Our mission is to hone the real people to discover the real treasures from a pile of mud. Since this Fang Dang has this potential, we should do our best. Next, I will hone him. Let's start with his world and see how powerful the power can burst out after pushing this guy to the extreme."
Several other gods nodded one after another.
One of the gods took out a thick book, opened it to the middle, and wrote Fang Dang's name on a blank page.
And wrote four words like Medium Potential at the end.
Originally, the dragon clan was about to kill Fang Dang, but now, the dragon scale armor on Fang Dang's body is even more furious than the reverse scales that touched the dragon clan!
The dragon clan wants to kill Fang Dang at all costs and erase all people related to Fang Dang to ensure that Fang Dang can create dragon scales will not be known to anyone.
The dragon clan outside has made a decision, and Bai Sha doesn't need to be informed by others, and he is also very clear about the meaning of Fang Dang's dragon scale armor.
The blood-coral-like dragon horns on Baisha's forehead grew again, almost half of Baisha's height. The dragon scales on his body kept trembling, making loud noises like gongs. Thousands of scales hit together, and the sound was like a surging river rolling.
A trace of solemnity appeared in Fang Dang's eyes, and the murderous intent of Bai Sha in front of him was so strong that it was overwhelming. The poisonous python danced behind Bai Sha, and the blood seemed to swallow the whole world.
A wave of blood surged towards Fang Dang, and Fang Dang felt like a sea of blood falling.
Supernatural powers!
From Bai Sha to now, this is Bai Sha’s first use of magical powers. Before, Bai Sha just used his physical body and the murderous intent to deal with Fang Dang.
"Oh? Dragon Blood Power? Blood Python in the Block Realm!" The divine soldier with a cold mask said in surprise.
The real people from several worlds in the top ten worlds were also exclaiming in surprise at this time. Others didn't know, but they knew very well how terrifying the magical powers used by Bai Sha were used at this time!
The body is the most powerful weapon of the dragon clan. If a real dragon starts to use the magical powers unique to the dragon clan and can only be used by the dragon clan, that is truly terrifying.
Because not any dragon clan can cultivate the unique magical powers of the dragon clan. On the one hand, it is because its cultivation level is insufficient, and the other most important thing is that its talent is not good.
The few real dragons Fang Dang killed before were not qualified or qualified to practice the magical powers of the dragon clan!
Those who can practice the magical powers of the dragon clan are all the best among the dragon clan and have outstanding talents!
Basically, at this moment, all the real people sentenced Fang Dang to death, but being able to force out the magical powers of the dragon clan, Fang Dang's death is a place for the real people, at least not too ugly. For the real people, Fang Dang is enough to do this. Compared with the situation where Fang Dang was killed in seconds just after appearing in just a few seconds, it is already very good now!
Once the blood python in the barrier was used, the entire arena was instantly filled with blood, and the thick blood rolled in the arena like blood.
Using such magical powers in a closed environment like the fighting arena can amplify the power of this magical power several times!
Fang Dang was floating in this sea of blood, and blood pythons swam past him, not in a hurry to eat Fang Dang, but was playing with Fang Dang, and when Fang Dang was in fear and struggled and then tore Fang Dang into pieces.
Fang Dang's one stick and two swords were greatly reduced in the blood. Every time he moved, he had a lot of resistance. The Tongtian stick kept shaking the stick body, shaking the blood around him for dozens of meters, but the blood was endless, and it was crowded again in an instant. Ling Guangsword was even more unbearable. Countless blood pythons were constantly coiling around Ling Guangsword Sword. Ling Guangsword kept releasing thunder power and slashing blood lights, but the blood lights themselves were made of fog, and they were resurrected after being cut off and could not be killed at all! However, the Niehai Sword was a little like a fish in water, constantly shuttled through the sea of blood, but its speed was still affected and could not exert its full power!
Chapter completed!