Chapter 358 The Spirit Dragon Soars To The Sky, The Seal Is Open!
Chapter 358 The spiritual dragon soars into the sky and the seal is opened!
"The eight-foot poor magatama? The eight-foot poor magatama, which is known as one of the three great artifacts of the Japanese kingdom?" A strange color flashed in Chen Jinyuan's eyes. The Kusanagi sword had been cut off by himself with the Xuanyuan sword, but he didn't know what the eight-foot poor magatama had.
How powerful it is, "I hope it's not as good as the Kusanagi sword!" Chen Jinyuan, an expert in art, is bold and wants to see what is so special about this eight-foot poor magatama, so he is not in a hurry to do it. (Unfinished)
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With the input of violent energy, the eight-foot poor magatama white light flourished, illuminating Iori Shingo's fierce face even more ferocious.
"Ha~!" Shingo Yagami shouted loudly, and the eight-foot poor magatama pushed forward, and a huge beam of light formed by violent energy shot towards Chen Jinyuan. Its size was at least five times the strength of Shingo Yagami, that is,
It is said that this eight-foot poor magatama expanded Shingo Yagami's strength at least five times.
A glimmer of light flashed in Chen Jinyuan's eyes. Instead of taking Shingo Yagami's hard blow, he used his peerless light skill and disappeared from the spot. He dodged directly behind Shingo Yagami and lightly punched Shingo Yagami on the waist and left hand.
As soon as he explored it, he grabbed the eight-foot poor magatama in his hand.
Shingo Yagami was half-kneeling on the ground like a lazy ass, and blood spurted out from his mouth as if it was for nothing. Chen Jinyuan beat him almost to the point where all his internal organs were moved. When he saw the eight-foot magatama in Chen Jinyuan's hand, Shingo Yagami
The anger in my heart has reached its peak.
"Sunflower three-hit combo!"
Shingo Yagami "Ouch~!" let out a ghostly roar, and quickly dodged toward Chen Jinyuan like a bite.
""""When it comes to Shingo Yagami, Chen Jinyuan can only use the word crazy to describe him. He knows that he is not his opponent, but he still attacks himself so fearlessly, even if he is seriously injured. He is really crazy.
people.
Chen Jinyuan shook his head, too lazy to quarrel with Shingo Yagami anymore. He used his left hand to look at Shingo Yagami, who was rushing toward him. He used the Beiming Divine Art, and a huge suction force came out from the palm of his hand. Shingo Yagami's "Three Sunflower Strikes" returned
Before it was released, it was sucked into Chen Jinyuan's palm at a faster speed.
Chen Jinyuan grabbed Shingo Yagami's throat, and with a movement of Beiming's magical power, a cool energy flowed from Shingo Yagami's body along his arms into Chen Jinyuan's body. The erotic feeling made Chen Jinyuan intoxicated. He had climbed to level 10,000 just now.
The fatigue caused by the energy consumed by the stone stairs was quickly driven away by this energy.
"Ah?" The five people on the Latin American side seemed to have seen such a terrifying scene. They all opened their mouths with horrified expressions. They saw that Shingo Yagami, who was choked by Chen Jinyuan, was aging rapidly, and his fiery red hair was rapidly aging.
He turned white, and the skin on his face and hands quickly wrinkled at a speed visible to the naked eye. His originally cool face seemed to have lost all the moisture, like a dehydrated tangerine, looking like a waning old man.
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Chen Jinyuan slowly let go of Shingo Yagami. Shingo Yagami's legs were trembling, and he didn't even have the strength to stand. He immediately fell to the ground. He no longer had the crazy and fierce look just now, and the life force on his body was almost sucked by Chen Jinyuan.
He felt like he was about to die, his chest kept rising and falling, and he sucked in big gulps of air.
"Give... the eight-foot... poor hook... jade... back to... me!" Shingo Yagami's voice was extremely old, and he spoke intermittently. He lay on the ground with weak hands and feet and crawled towards Chen Jinyuan, looking like he could only
Use the word pitiful to describe it.
However, at this moment, Chen Jinyuan ignored the old and dying Shingo Yagami, but was attracted by a piece of information that emerged in his mind.
"Discover whether the will power is absorbed?
"Willing power?" Chen Jinyuan was confused for a while, and looked down at the eight-foot poor magatama in his hand, "Is this the thing?"
Without thinking too much, Chen Jinyuan clicked directly.
, just now on the 10,000-level ladder, I almost used up more than 300,000 willpower to buy wound medicine. At this moment, the space intelligent program gave such a reminder, which was a real help in times of need.
As Chen Jinyuan clicked to confirm, the eight-foot poor magatama took on a thick black-yellow color, and streaks of black-yellow faith and will floated out from the eight-foot poor magatama, quickly gathering towards Chen Jinyuan's forehead. Chen Jinyuan's sea of consciousness
Like a sponge that has been wrung dry, greedily absorbing the strong faith and willpower, the value of the willpower value in personal attributes increases at a super fast speed.
Ten thousand, twenty thousand...one hundred thousand...two hundred thousand...
The refreshing feeling of wishing power entering his body almost made Chen Jinyuan groan. After a few minutes, the huge wishing power finally formed a football-sized black-yellow bead in the sea of consciousness, and the escape of wishing power on the eight-foot poor magatama finally stopped.
When he came down, his personal attributes reached a terrifying level of more than nine million points. Chen Jinyuan opened his eyes and saw that the eight-foot poor magatama in his hand had lost its round luster. With a slight push of his fingers,
There was only a snapping sound, and the eight-foot poor magatama immediately broke into several pieces.
"Uh!" Chen Jinyuan paused. He didn't expect that this thing would become so fragile after losing its will. He smiled sarcastically at Shingo Yagami, who was holding his trousers and begging for the eight-foot magatama, "Sorry, this thing
It seems like I really broke it!"
Shingo Yagami raised his face as pale as ashes and stared blankly at the pieces of jade in Chen Jinyuan's hand. "Pfft!" he spat out a mouthful of blood and died unwillingly.
"Hey, brother, don't die! I really didn't mean it!" Chen Jinyuan shamelessly kicked Shingo Yagami, making sure that this little brat was really pissed off by him.
At this moment, Chen Jinyuan felt extremely happy. He did not expect that this eight-foot poor magatama would actually contribute so much wish value to him. This eight-foot poor magatama was one of the three great national-protecting artifacts of the Japanese country. Its own function
In addition to amplifying the increase in attacks, it can also absorb the willpower of believers. There are hundreds of millions of people in the island country, and it is normal for the willpower of several million to be gathered over the years.
Except for Chizuru Kusanagi, who had her balls exploded by him and fainted, there was no one alive on the Japanese side. Chen Jinyuan turned around and looked at the five people from Latin America. These five people had long been suppressed by Chen Jinyuan's terrifying methods.
, even the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, which was inserted at Chen Jinyuan's feet, these five people just didn't have the guts to come and snatch it while Chen Jinyuan was absorbing the power of faith.
"How do you want to die?" Chen Jinyuan pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword and looked at the five people coldly, without a trace of a smile on his face.
None of them spoke. John couldn't bear the depressing atmosphere, so he laughed twice and said: "Haha, friend, my name is John, your kung fu is really good, that boy, I have wanted to squeeze his balls too."
Got it!"
"Oh?" Chen Jinyuan gave John a strange look, "You want to try it too!" He said and made a gesture of popping his balls.
When John heard this, he clamped his feet tightly, and cold sweat broke out on his head, "Friend... stop... you're joking!" Although Chen Jinyuan didn't make any movements, the depressing feeling made him feel...
John felt even more terrifying than he had just been in the gravity field of the 10,000-level ladder. It was a kind of heartfelt fear for the man in front of him, which seemed to have never happened before in John's life.
"Are you kidding? Who has time to joke with you!" Chen Jinyuan's face straightened, and then he saw a figure flash in front of him. Adam and Eve were already standing in front of John, looking at Chen Jinyuan warily.
Seeing these two people, Chen Jinyuan smiled playfully. He had already experienced the strength of the two Japanese people, but Chen Jinyuan wanted to weigh the strength of the Latin Americans.
"Bang!~" Just when Chen Jinyuan was about to take action, a loud noise suddenly came from his ears, and his feet suddenly swayed. The sudden shock almost made Chen Jinyuan fall to the ground. Fortunately, after a long period of "exercise", Chen Jinyuan's feet suddenly swayed.
The bottom plate is quite stable and I still stand firm.
"Roar!"
There was an ear-splitting dragon roar, and a huge momentum and pressure came from the side. The five Latin Americans immediately fell to their knees on the ground. The black-yellow beads in Chen Jinyuan's mind were spinning crazily, but they still could not withstand this huge pressure.
Reluctantly, he approached the ground.
"Changlang..."
Xuanyuan Sword beat for a while and made a clear sound. The sword body emitted a ray of yellow light, covering Chen Jinyuan. Chen Jinyuan suddenly felt that the huge pressure was dissipated. He breathed a sigh of relief and touched Xuanyuan gratefully.
Only then could he turn his head and look at the source of the pressure.
Just now, I was only focused on teaching the Japanese devils a lesson, but I forgot about the spiritual dragon that was nailed to the stone platform by Xuanyuan Sword. At this moment, the divine dragon has been repaired, and slowly condensed from one meter to more than one foot in length, roaring
He wanted to soar into the sky, but the runes on the four towering jade pillars around the stone platform showed mysterious yellow lights, forming a huge shield that prevented the dragon from soaring into the sky.
Every time the spiritual dragon collides with the shield, it will make a loud noise that shakes the ground beneath its feet. Moreover, without the suppression of Xuanyuan Sword, the shield will become dimmed every time it is hit.
Chen Jinyuan looked at this scene in shock. The five Latin Americans were lying on the ground, trembling all over, not even having the courage to raise their heads.
"boom!"
The four stone pillars suddenly broke, and the protective shield dissipated immediately. As soon as the spiritual energy dragon was freed from the trap, it roared and flew towards the sky, and soon disappeared into the air. Then a huge spiritual energy spurted out from the stone platform, straight into the sky, and Chen Jinyuan only felt
The ground beneath our feet seemed to be experiencing a magnitude 9 earthquake, shaking non-stop, as if this 10,000-level high platform might collapse at any time. There was a rumbling sound in the entire space, and the birds in the huge forest under the stone platform
The beasts became riotous.
"Who dares to disturb my Lord's peaceful sleep?" A loud shout seemed to descend from the sky, with infinite majesty. Several people couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat. They looked around but saw no one.
