Zhan Zhuo, who was below, spoke to Zhan Zhizhi next to him: "Did you notice that old man? He looks like he is from the Holy Dragon clan."
Zhan Zhizhi stared at Longqiudao in mid-air and nodded slightly: "After a cursory look, it seems that it is indeed the Holy Dragon clan, but it feels very strange."
"The other party seems to have no physical body, but a body made of condensed spiritual energy."
Zhan Zhuo took a deep breath and stared at Zhan Zhizhi: "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure, it should be right." Zhan Zhizhi carefully looked at the state of Long Qiudao, and his tone became more and more surprised, "No wonder there is still a clan of holy dragons in the Holy Demon Realm. This is probably a dragon spirit left over from the past era.
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"Because the soul is so powerful, it can be condensed into such a dragon spirit body."
"But the simple dragon spirit body is not powerful, and it is not impossible to cope with it." Speaking of this point, Zhan Zhizhi moved the core formation disk in his hand, "I will adjust the formation and seal it."
"In the closed formation, the fluctuations of the battle will not disturb the empress who left earlier, and it can also increase our combat power to a certain extent."
"However, the depletion speed of spiritual stones will be several times that of the original, so we must fight quickly."
As Zhan Zhizhi's words fell, the blood-red lines on his palm burned, and he suddenly pressed down on the array plate.
Buzzing…
A trembling sound was transmitted from the two battleship shuttle boats, and the formation that had been torn apart instantly closed up, covering Xiao Tian and the other three people.
The strength of the formation is also improved at any time, and the fluctuations contained in it are transmitted to each blood pattern clan.
The auras all over the bodies of these blood-striped tribesmen have been more or less enhanced.
Zhan Zhuo moved his wrist: "It's a pity that there was no time to arrange it when we took action, otherwise the two empresses would have taken it down long ago."
"Everyone, please do some exercise before the meal, and then enjoy the delicious food after capturing three of them."
The other blood pattern tribesmen also shouted in unison: "Yes!"
"I'll deal with the old man Long Ling from the Holy Dragon clan, and the rest of you will deal with those two humans." Zhan Zhuo's body was covered in bloody lines, and under the blessing of the formation, they were blazing red.
"It's a small problem. According to the fluctuations in the bodies of the two human beings, it should be due to their broken bodies. It's not difficult to deal with." Zhan Zhizhi nodded and responded, "After we deal with the two human men, we will rush to help immediately."
"Do it!"
And in the air.
Xiao Tian glanced at the closed formations around him and pointed downwards at the Blood Pattern Clan who had already begun to take action.
"Look, I have prepared the formation in advance. When we meet, we will take action directly."
"The matter is already very clear. They have written the words 'deal with Xiao Tian' on their foreheads."
"Let's take action and capture them completely. I will personally ask them where their conscience lies."
Zhong Yangming and Long Qiudao nodded slightly and just moved forward.