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Chapter 145: What Does It Matter Even If You Die?

"I want the spirit of the polar regions, do you have it?"

"What? You want that thing? You must be joking with me. There is only one thing in the entire polar ice field, and no one can get close to it within ten feet!" The Frost Yaron looked unbelievable, don't say anything.

Wang Wangbing is dead, even if he is a strong person at the Purple Saint level, if he gets close to the polar spirit, he will still be defeated.

"I don't have time to joke with you. If you have it, I am willing to exchange it with you at any price. If you don't have it, get out of the way and I will get it myself!" Wang Bing's face was serious, and the Qilin Sword in his hand tightened again.

It was obvious that his patience was almost worn out.

"I really don't have this, can you think of something else?" Frost Yalong really doesn't want to go to war with Wang Bing. He can feel the aura of a strong member of the clan from Wang Bing's body, and it is also extremely pure.

"Then stop talking nonsense, either get out of the way, or I'll knock you down and get it myself!"

"Boy, I was so polite to you because I saw you have the aura of a strong man from my clan. How shameless you are. Say it again, get out of here!" Frost Yalong was also angry. He is also a strong Purple Saint after all.

Or, it is so embarrassing to be praised like this by a little Purple King. If this spreads out, where will my old face be separated from you!

"Then there's nothing to say, let's fight!" Wang Bing was not polite, he was determined to win the polar spirit. The Qilin sword in his hand was slightly held horizontally, and his momentum increased a little out of thin air.

"Damn it, I will take your parents to educate you today on how to respect the elderly and love the young!" The frost dragon also took a step forward.

This small step is like the difference between heaven and hell. A moment ago, Wang Bing could resist the momentum of the frost dragon, but when the frost dragon took this step, Wang Bing directly felt a pain in his chest.

Bored, he took several steps back before he stopped, and a trace of scarlet slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"One sword breaks heaven and earth, and there is no reincarnation under the sword!" Wang Bing roared, raised the Qilin Sword high, and struck the Frost Dragon directly in the air.

Suddenly the color of the sky and the earth changed, and even the snow clouds in the sky were torn apart by Ling Lie's sword energy. A long button was torn open. The sunlight shone through the opening, immediately rendering the polar region into charming colors.

Frost Yaron's eyes were full of vigilance. You must know that a lion must use all his strength to fight a rabbit, and Wang Bing's sword also made him feel a little palpitated. If a careless person capsizes the boat in this gutter, it will be a lot of fun.

It made a big fuss.

The sword energy soared to the sky, and the invisible sword energy pressed down on the frost dragon, causing a harsh crackling sound as it rubbed against the air.

"Yes, this sword still has some momentum!" Frost Yalong praised from the bottom of his heart. With the cultivation level of the Purple King, he launched an attack comparable to that of the Purple Saint. No matter whether the king's soldiers are left or worshiped this time, he is enough to laugh.

Proud.

"Roar~~~~~" A loud dragon roar roared from the mouth of the Frost Dragon. Suddenly one of his arms turned into a dragon claw, and he grabbed the Qilin Sword that Wang Bing had chopped off out of thin air.

He does not need any weapons, his own is the most suitable weapon in the world. The scales on his body give him unparalleled defense capabilities, and the powerful claws are his most deadly weapons.

A 'ding' sound was heard, and Wang Bing's Qilin Sword was firmly grasped by the frost dragon in his hand, without any resistance at all.

"I told you, your cultivation is not good enough. Go back, I am doing it for your own good!" There was a special look in Frost Yalong's eyes, which made Wang Bing feel that he was sincere.

"I also said, I am bound to get the essence of the polar regions. If I can't get it, what's the use of my life!" A wry smile appeared on the corner of Wang Bing's mouth. This was the first time he felt that his goal was

So vague, so far away.

"In that case, let's fight!" Frost Yalong could see Wang Bing's determination, and he knew that no matter how he tried to persuade him, it would be useless.

"Roar~~~~~" There was another dragon roar, but this time it was not the frost dragon, but roared from Wang Bing's mouth. His arms instantly grew golden dragon scales, and even his whole body was covered with

So. Except for the traces of human features on his face, no matter how he looks elsewhere, he looks like a willful purple star beast.

Transforming into a dragon, this is the talent Wang Bing got the last time he set foot in the transforming dragon realm. He has never used this move anywhere because he was afraid that it would bring disaster to the family because of him. But now he doesn't.

A trace of concern. The Frost Yaron is also a dragon and of the same race. Since it is a battle between the same clan, he should show his strongest strength, and there is something behind the Frost Yaron that he must get. And there is no one else here, he

He was not afraid of the secret being spread out, so here he felt confident and bold enough to give it a try.

"Huh? Dragonite?" The Frost Yaron was obviously stunned. It's not like he has never experienced this dragon before, but no matter how much he practices, the dragon people can't completely remove the characteristics of the dragon race, and more or less some of them will remain. But Wang Bing

But it was different. Although he felt the dragon aura on Wang Bing's body, he only thought that he had dragon treasures on his body. He never expected that Wang Bing would be a dragon. There was no trace of dragon characteristics in his body.

"Okay, let's fight." Wang Bing didn't care that much. After transforming into a dragon, his attack and defense speed would double. After transforming into a dragon, he could also fully use the Dragon Control Technique.

"The Eight Movements of Yulong: Trapped Dragon!" Wang Bing now had no scruples at all. He directly put away the Qilin Sword and executed the Eight Movements of Yulong. This Eight Movements of Yulong is a particularly powerful attack.

The method, and has absolute restraint against the purple star beasts of dragon bloodline.

A powerful dragon's power burst out of Wang Bing's body, as if an ancient emperor slowly opened his eyes. That dragon's power at that moment alone made Frost Yalong feel a little palpitated.

A golden flame shot out and appeared next to the Frost Dragon in an instant. Before the Frost Dragon could react, Wang Bing saw the disc seals on his hands. Suddenly the flames turned into lines of fire, completely surrounding the Frost Dragon, forming a line of fire.

cage.

"Do you just want to use this little cage to trap me?" Frost Yalong looked disdainful. Although Wang Bing's momentum suppressed him, it did not affect his strength at all.

Wang Bing didn't speak, and the hand seals of his hands became faster and faster, and the flame cage became more and more secret, and gradually completely enveloped the frost dragon.

At this time, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Wang Bing's forehead. The move just now made him feel a little tired. If the frost dragon hadn't resisted, he would not have been able to kill the frost dragon so easily.

trapped.

"Do you really think you can trap me like this?" The voice of the Frost Yaron came coldly from the flame cage. It was obvious that he was a little angry now. This king soldier was so ignorant of praise that he repeatedly shouted

I tried to persuade him to leave, but he actually dared to do it.

"Let's wait until you come out first to talk big words!" Wang Bing glanced at the flame cage. This move was specially used by the Dragon King to trap dragons back then. If this thing was so easy to break, it would not be included in the Jiulong Mansion.

Among them. But he forgot one thing, that is strength. How powerful is the Dragon King, who can break the flame cage it displays? But now that the flame cage created by Wang Bing's strength is not necessarily

.

"Open it!" The Frost Dragon roared, and the flame cage suddenly began to change. There were fist marks everywhere on the surface, and they became more and more dense. Even the match rope on the cage slowly began to dim.

"Crack!" The giant frost dragon roared again, and he immediately saw that the flame cage began to expand.

'Bang~~~' An explosion sounded, and the flame cage suddenly shattered into pieces, and a small rain of fire began to fall from the sky. The body of the Frost Yaron, which was like a hill, stood in front of Wang Bing.

.

Only then did Wang Bing realize how powerful this frost dragon was. It was dozens of feet tall. Just a small breath from his nose could produce a crackling sound of air friction. And he gently

He blew an iceberg next to him into crumbs with his breath.

Seeing the power of the frost dragon, Wang Bing finally felt a little afraid in his heart. But he did not flinch, but took a step forward: "Dragon soul, appear!"

At this time, Wang Bing's cultivation was no longer enough to hold up the scene. With a loud roar, a secret little dragon slowly appeared behind Wang Bing in the flames.

"Huh? The aura of the dragon clan? Although it is not very pure, it still has some strength!" As soon as the dragon soul came out, he felt the aura of the frost dragon. He would not be mistaken about the aura of the same clan at all. And the frost giant dragon has that

The huge body is right in front of you, even a blind man can see it now.

"I'm telling you, it's actually a sub-dragon. But it's not bad to be able to cultivate to such a state with just a little collateral blood!" The dragon soul woke up and glanced at the frost sub-dragon. First he was stunned, and then

Relieved again.

Frost Yaron's eyes were wide open at this time, and there was a trace of bloodshot eyes in the whites of his eyes. He suddenly felt that his brain was not enough. A dragonman, a hybrid of dragons and humans, was actually protected by a dragon soul.

Moreover, this dragon soul was not even remotely strong, and even he was afraid of that aura.

"Senior, I wonder which ancestor of the clan you are?" Frost Yaron asked cautiously. The person opposite is the dragon clan with the purest blood, and it also has five claws. What do the five claws represent? Anyone who is a dragon clan knows it.

, the five claws are the symbol of the strongest dragon clan, and also the symbol of the Dragon King.

"Where did all this nonsense come from? Who cares about your business? Are you here to fight or to recognize your marriage? There is so much nonsense!" Dragon Soul suddenly scolded the Frost Yalong,

He scolded the Frost Dragon until he was stunned.

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