"No, I don't believe that there is anything else in this world that can trap me. It's just a golden body. What should I be afraid of?" the Demonic Dragon Soul roared unwillingly.
Han Sanqian was able to kill him because the attacks of Han Sanqian, Lu Ruoxin and hundreds of thousands of people were indeed fierce enough, but the most important point was that the demon dragon also took a fancy to Han Sanqian's body.
This body, even though it was human, made him extremely greedy.
There is a dragon's heart inside to provide energy, and outside there is a body of a loose immortal as well as magical weapons for offense and defense. The most important thing is that this kid's blood not only has the taste of a true god, but also has the strange poison that it dreams of.
If he could seize such a body, it would be a good choice to resurrect the body with the soul of the dragon. After experiencing the fierce attack from many people, he chose this method of enduring humiliation or stealing a dragon and turning it into a phoenix.
Everything was going smoothly according to his plan. The soul of the ant was sealed and killed by himself, and he became the true owner of this body.
But who would have thought that at this most critical moment, it would suddenly get stuck.
How can the demon dragon soul not be annoyed, and how can it be reconciled?
How did it know the origin of that golden body, and how did it know that that golden body had reached an extreme state, and no aura could fathom its existence.
In other words, many breaths are simply not worthy of being detected.
"roar!"
The still-furious Demonic Dragon Soul suddenly opened its aura again, and a gloomy demonic force filled its body, followed by another dive that broke through the sky!
Buzz!
A more powerful golden light suddenly shone, existing like a huge barrier. When the Demonic Dragon Soul came into contact with that golden light, it was immediately knocked over and fell.
boom!
This time, the demon dragon's body trembled even more violently, and even fainted for a time.
"Damn it." Black blood was already flowing from Demon Dragon's mouth as if he wanted no money. He wiped his mouth and looked angrily at the top of his head: "What the hell is this thing? If you can't break this place, is it possible?
Will my dragon be trapped here forever?"
"No, absolutely not. How can my majesty be unable to break the body of an ant?"
The next second, the magic dragon once again took up the black energy and suddenly flew up again.
But just when he was about to rush, he suddenly felt someone pulling at his feet. He lowered his eyes and saw that at some point, a golden energy was like a rope, tightly tied to his right foot.
At the other end of this rope is Han Sanqian, who is rising slowly with golden light on his body.
"You ant...you're not dead?" The Dragon Soul was shocked and angry.
"You're not dead, so how could I die?" Han Sanqian smiled, his face already pale. Although the situation was not very good, his body, which had been bone-white just now, was still intact at this time, except that his clothes and pants were torn.
Broken and bruised.
"You just... you damn ant, you pretended to be dead to lie to me?" The Demonic Dragon Soul immediately understood what was going on, and couldn't help but feel angry and anxious: "You humans are really despicable, you actually resorted to such a method.
means."
"Compared with you occupying my brain, trying to kill me in my dreams, and take away my possessions, I call this despicable, so what do you call that?" Han Sanqian said coldly.
"How do you know...this is a dream?"
"I asked you, is this real? You avoid answering, which is already the best answer. If it is not real, then it can only be an illusion or something else..." Han Sanqian
Affirmed.
"When I pretended to be dead, I thought about it for a long time. You always denied that it was an illusion, but I could really feel my pain. You could even do incredible things that went against the will of heaven. Not only did you copy my spells, but you even
Even my magic weapon can be copied. Combining these, after thinking about it, there is only one possibility."
"Dream. You manipulate my dream and you can naturally dominate everything here, and even make everything unreasonable become reasonable as you think, right?" Han Sanqian said coldly.
"Ant, you are very smart!" The Demon Lord's Soul smiled softly: "I underestimated you."
"How can there be so many innocent souls among the countless innocent souls? I was really frightened by this formation at first, but you were too hasty." Han Sanqian said coldly.
The Demon Lord's Soul showed a ferocious smile and nodded.
"However, there is a saying on our planet that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Han Sanqian chuckled softly. Although his face was not good, his eyes were full of confidence.
"So what if you know the truth? Ant, you also know that I am in control of your dream, so you should know that I have the final say in everything here. No matter how fierce you are,
He is so capable, but under all the rules I set, he is just a fool." The demon dragon said with a disdainful smile.
"Indeed, that's why I am also desperate. However, it seems that you should also be desperate." Han Sanqian smiled and glanced at the sky, his meaning was very obvious.
What Han Sanqian was referring to was naturally the golden light emitted by that golden body.
"What do you want?" Seeing Han Sanqian's malicious eyes, the Dragon Soul was slightly startled.
