The cutting of the magic light beam was broken like this, and the price paid was more than 20 layers of shields put together by the three of them.
Boom... Another beam of light burst simultaneously on the surface of the three-headed dragon's hard leather armor. The energy dissipation did not affect Antikilla's proud look. At the same time as the beam of light burst, a strange soul imprint penetrated the armor.
When Antiquila was overjoyed, her pupils dilated, and she hurriedly pulled up Frank and Jackson and hid behind the three-headed dragon. In the lightning flash, Wang Man's fist hit the huge body of the three-headed dragon.
The force of the fist was soft and there was no harsh bombing sound. This punch punched a transparent hole in the leather armor of the three-headed dragon. The force of the fist penetrated the body of the dragon, and only a scream was heard. The person hiding directly behind
Jackson was knocked away and fell heavily onto a thick chain. His eyes turned white and his face turned black.
Not only did Antikilla have no mercy, he directly sucked the Demon God Resurrection Pill in Jackson's hand into his own hand. At this time, the three-headed dragon in front of them had been imprinted on Antikilla's soul. For a moment, the demonic dragon twisted bizarrely.
Antiquila didn't care about his body, filling every crack in his body with the Resurrection Pill.
"No, the three-headed demon dragon is about to be resurrected!"
"I know, it seems like things are in trouble!" Wang Man responded indifferently to the voice in his head, and asked sternly: "Little one, we have fallen into a trap."
Cat may have gotten used to Wang Man calling her this way, so she put on an aggrieved look and said calmly: "Who knew Antikilla was so treacherous."
Isn't it? Antiquila had already determined his ultimate goal before releasing the secret spell. The magic light ball before was extremely powerful but did not have the so-called soul mark; and his real purpose was to integrate the soul mark into it.
In the body of the demonic dragon, in this way, the status information of the three-headed dragon can be directly grasped, and the prehistoric giant can be flexibly and freely operated; it can be said that it is one step ahead, and it can advance and retreat in a controlled manner.
In the open pit, the elixir entered the body of the demon dragon. In full view of everyone, a slight animal breath came from the cage.
To say it is slight, the intensity of the breath being absorbed and exhaled is as strong as a level 5 storm, but here are masters at the level of the Spirit King, so in their perception, it is slight.
Wang Man frowned, somehow he saw uneasiness and destruction in Antikilla's evil smile.
Three-headed dragon: The guardian spirit beast of the Holy See, high level. Its mission is the same as that of its elder brother, except that the three-headed dragon is a sacred object that protects the emblem of the Cardinal Church, while its elder brother, the five-headed dragon, is the guardian beast of Solomon Castle!
Everyone was dumbfounded, Jiawen's tongue trembled, and he exclaimed uneasily: "Oh my god, didn't the three...three-headed trolls drown in the sealed snake pill back then? How is this possible?"
Xin Zhao's face was as ugly as Jia Wen's. He knew as much about the three-headed dragon as Jiawen did. He knew what the resurrection of the dragon meant!
Wang Man was stunned on the spot. He could not visually detect the size of the three giant monsters, but judging from the tonnage of the three-headed giants when they were curled up, this snake was comparable to a long river. It was estimated to be seven or eight feet long.
Based on this calculation, the giant python that was kept clean by the little one is a scumbag!
In a dull moment, golden light and silver light passed behind him.
Needless to say, it was Jiawen and Xin Zhao who launched the attack; Wang Man was not to be outdone, clenched his fists to boost his energy, and followed quickly with meteors; their only way now was to stop Antikira's conspiracy from succeeding before the troll resurrected.
"Haha, mortals, tremble! It's too late for you to wake up." Antikilla laughed loudly, and the dim light flickered and led Frank and Jackson into the body of the three-headed dragon.
The Demon God's Resurrection Pill is a sacred object of the Holy See and is rare in the world! The life imprint contained in one magic pill is comparable to the effect of a hundred bottles of intermediate life potions.
Others may not know it, but Frank and Wang Man who are present have personal experience. Both of them have used the primary medicine bottle. After taking it, the strength of the spiritual person level can still increase by a level. The three-headed dragon leather armor is shining with light, and the resistance is achieved at a young age.
A qualitative breakthrough.
Among the three, Wang Man's fist was soft and powerful, Jiawen's golden spear was like a dragon and a bright beast, Zhao Xin's silver spear swept across, and his energy penetrated the rainbow's attack.
The three-headed dragon suddenly twisted its body, the cage made a harsh tearing sound, and the energy of the three people wiped out sparks on the scales of the demon dragon.
Wang Man was stunned. He clearly felt that his fist hit the hard leather armor without any movement at all. He immediately shouted: "The resistance of this demonic dragon is terrifyingly high."
At this time, the only enemy in front of the three of them was the demonic dragon. After the first attack failed, they immediately launched a more fierce attack. The three-headed dragon was slow in its resurrection stage, but it actually used its body to block the rapid attacks of the three people.
"This can't continue like this! Second brother, go and report to the dean." Jiawen urged. Now that the three-headed dragon has signs of life, it is visually estimated that the chain cage that imprisons it can no longer hold up for long. Although it is made of high-precision black iron, it is not as good as the seven-headed dragon.
The barrier put up by the great elders together is strong, but Wang Man has broken the barrier; if this continues, Antikilla will definitely use the power of the three-headed dragon to cause trouble.
Xin Zhao was warlike and did not dare to stay long this time. After hearing his senior brother's arrangement, he immediately jumped out of the pit with his gun and headed straight to the rear.
Wang Man and Jiawen, who stayed behind, stared at the cage in front of them with seriousness.
There was a clear sound of metal tearing in my ears, as the three-headed dragon stretched its body inside, making the huge cage creak.
"No, get out of the way!" Jiawen yelled, pulled up Wang Man, and jumped back towards the rear.
The three-headed dragon gradually expanded in size, and the thick body was difficult for two people to hold. The thick scales overlapped each other, one after another, and every part seemed to have been carefully crafted.
What's more striking is that the alternating parts of the scales reveal a faint blue light, which follows the waves until the neck.
Hush... The coercion issued by the ancient demonic dragon's powerful beast breath shook the collapsed passage. Stones fell from the small mounds and rolled down the slope, making the awkward pit smooth and smooth.
Above the neck, three snake heads branch out and grow. It can be said that the eyes can see all directions and the ears can hear all directions, which is not false at all.
Each head is protected by hard armor that contains rich energy. The hard armor on it is different from the scales on the snake's body. Each head is about the size of a chariot wheel. If you look carefully, you can see that the skull covered with hard armor has convex tops.
There were two screams, perhaps because of the age. The three-headed dragon, which had just received the Demon God's Resurrection Pill, was slowly pulling out the sharp horns on its head, and in a moment it was almost a foot tall.
Wang Man was at high altitude, and his mental power quickly searched for the huge monster below. Zi Linglong opened it, and quickly assessed the magic threat below.
Three-Headed Demonic Dragon: A thousand-year-old high-level spiritual beast, currently of medium strength; strong resistance, with the spiritual power to swallow clouds and spit out mist, no claws, and two horns.
Soon, Wang Man learned about the evolution process of this demonic dragon. All spiritual beasts are evolved from ordinary beasts over a long period of time. After reaching the primary spiritual beasts, they have the source of spiritual power and the instinctive operation of the species, and have devoted themselves to cultivation for many years.
Only in this way can the strength be promoted, and the stronger ones can be trained to look like humans, but that is not easy.
When he got here, Wang Man couldn't restrain the joy in his heart. From the beginning to the present, his intuition was telling him that he got a good assistant; a cat that can speak human language is at least a high-level spiritual beast!
boom……
When the bodies of the three-headed dragons were crowded to the limit in the cage, they exploded; from above, a ball of blue light burst out with misty black smoke.
At the base of energy suppression, before the sound came out, a storm caused by the repulsion of energy light came unexpectedly. Wang Man was sure that he heard correctly. The muffled sound just now was just the repulsion sound caused by the diffusion of light to the space;
The real voice is yet to come.
In front of the Rain Flower Terrace, behind the Warrior Pavilion, in a wild animal farm, the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.
Birds and beasts howl and neigh forlornly, the sound is like a rainbow, and the momentum is compelling.
Rockeries, caves, rocks flying everywhere, fog covering the sky and rocks swirling everywhere.
The roar of the Blue Sea Light Wave Beast could be heard in the sky behind, and the moist sweetness sprayed the gray skyline extremely moist.
Suddenly, the entire Demon Spirit Mountain Stream fell into silence, which was even worse than the end of the world.
Wang Man's Adam's apple rolled, and he joined hands with Jiawen to retreat to the rear again.
Not long after the chaotic figure left, the mountains on both sides were reduced to ruins, with tree fragments and gravel mixed together. The pattern created by the flying soil on the battlefield was immediately destroyed.
Roar, hiss, hiss...
The sound came from behind Wang Man, but it seemed to be close to his ears. The muffled sound was like thunder, and the mountains and rivers rose with the force of the sky. A thick three-headed dragon flew up from the ashes, its powerful tail swung, and the warrior
Ting instantly turned into a pile of vegetarian noodles.
This sound was like a dragon but not a dragon, and the entire spiritual mountain trembled; at this moment, a crisp cracking sound came from the barrier at the gate of the Zhan Zhan Academy.
On the left side of the meeting hall, in front of the lonely forest, the Douhun Pagoda's spire flashed with colorful light for an instant; the entire Lingshan fell into chaos.
The beautiful chess game before, the rockery with deep ravines, and the orderly caves were all turned into a flat piece of ashes; in the fog, all the so-called elites of the academy arrived, and Leona, who took the lead, had an imperceptible expression on the corner of her mouth.
The evil smile.
Noxus had a stern face. Needless to say, he found no benefit from Leona. A large number of colleges from behind arrived. Evelin was weak in the crowd and was sandwiched between Ashe and Elysee. Jace behind him looked solemn.
The bear accepted the scoldings from the seniors with a straight face.
Jace tried to explain, but everyone was shocked when they heard the loud noise.
The academy members discovered that in front of them was the hurried warrior Xin Zhao. Looking further ahead, they saw a flat plain with two black spots approaching from far away; but they were Wang Man and Jiawen.
After struggling for so long, when they suddenly saw this scene, both of them were no longer in the mood to argue.
Wang Man and Jiawen at the rear quickly caught up with Xin Zhao. The students here were all staring at the sky behind them with their mouths open. Everyone looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, and everyone felt like they were in hell.
"Everyone, go back quickly, follow me." Jiawen ordered loudly and returned first.
However, this group of spiritual beings could not move. The few who were not up to expectations were trembling in fear, and even standing unsteadily was a problem.
The pressure, the powerful pressure, radiated within a radius of twenty miles; everything was quiet, sweat dripped down, and the singing of birds and the roaring of animals could no longer be heard.