Fang Fan hung on the spot, and after regaining some spiritual power, he flew over, stood in front of hundreds of dragons, grabbed the scissors, and looked through it as if no one was watching.
But hundreds of dragons were silent at this moment, and there was even a trace of fear in their eyes, and their movements became stiff under this fear.
He was at a loss, not knowing whether to continue attacking or to follow his instinct and run away immediately.
Just like that, they froze in place, while Fang Fan looked at the scissors.
Scissors are made of two curved dragons crossing each other, with the dragon's head as the handle and the dragon's tail as the knife.
When the two dragon tails come together, the strangulation force explodes. I'm afraid not much can hold up under the scissors.
"It's not a magic weapon, but it's better than a magic weapon.
It is more powerful than the Divine Weapon. Even the simplest use of Shanghai is better than the Divine Weapon.
However, there is no ability at all, no brand at all, and no will at all. It is just an embryo.
A good embryo that surpasses the divine weapon."
Fang Fan murmured to himself, his eyes becoming more and more surprised.
Ever since he broke through Xiantian, he has never used any equipment to kill mutant beasts.
Even if he kills the innate mutated beasts many times, it will be the same.
It is estimated that Fang Fan is too strong and killing Xiantian is no longer enough to gather equipment.
But these two dragons are different. They are mutant beasts on the same level as Fang Fan, and they are evenly matched in battle.
It can even be said that Fang Fan was in some danger. The battle in this situation was only after Fang Fan successfully killed him and gathered the long-lost equipment.
Playing with this divine weapon embryo, Fang Fan felt more and more happy, and finally a golden light emitted from his eyes.
The pale golden eyes look noble and cold, with a faint golden dragon in the center of each pupil.
The golden dragon roared, and the golden dragon scissors immediately split into two. One golden dragon flew into the pupil of the right eye, and the other golden dragon flew into the pupil of the left eye.
The golden dragon and the dragon shadow merged, and the golden dragon gradually became more like a real dragon, and the dragon shadow became more solid than before, as if made of pure gold.
Everything was carried out in perfect silence. Fang Fan put away the two dragon corpses with a wave of his hand. The gold and water spiritual power in his body surged into his eyes, all like the sea accepting hundreds of rivers. They disappeared silently into the golden pupils, nourishing two
Golden dragon.
His eyes gradually became sharper. Fang Fan turned to look at the fearful and confused dragons. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the dragon in his hand was unsheathed.
bass!
The moment Long Yuan unsheathed the dragon, the hesitant dragon fled away, while Fang Fan didn't even fire out a sword energy.
The chaotic dragons fled, and the originally rich and vigorous Qi and blood in the sky disappeared directly after the team was confused and scattered.
"Kill!" Fang Fan waved his hand and let out a low shout. The navy troops that had just been organized also quickly strangled the dragon under the leadership of Ye Xiu, Li Yang, Huang Zhong and others.
One after another, the dragons screamed in pain.
But at this moment, a strange Xiantian came over with an army.
Looking at him, Fang Fan frowned silently.
"who is this?"
Fang Fan Zhanger was confused by the people who came for no reason.
However, this doubt was soon solved, when the lord came to Fang Fan in person and spoke softly.
"I have met the Human King. I am Shang Qingli, the lord of Qingli City."
"Well, Shang Qingli, what a good name."
Fang Fan nodded and chanted softly.
Shang Qingli smiled implicitly and continued.
"I have just been impressed by the human king's talent, and I would like to respect you as the human king.
I acknowledge you as our king and come to see you."
Shang Qingli took a breath and continued talking.
"Just now I wanted to lead the army to face the golden dragon with you, the Human King, but I didn't expect that I underestimated it.
The Human King cut two golden dragons into two pieces with one strike of his sword, which was really shocking.
However, although there is no need to face the golden dragon, you can still use some strength to deal with ordinary dragons.
After all, the army has already set off, so it cannot fail without success."
Fang Fan smiled and felt good about Shang Qingli, who was impressed by him. He had a good impression.
British talent = handsome.
Being impressed by British talent = being handsome.
Well, yes, this guy is quite good.
Seeing that Fang Fan didn't say anything, Shang Qingli walked towards the melee zone with the five thousand elites he had trained hard and armed.
As I walked around, I saw the evil clouds of military souls in the sky slowly falling, covering the army.
The next moment, a huge military spirit appeared on the seaside, and rushed directly into the array of dragons to fight. It directly cooperated with Li Yang, Huang Zhong, Ye Xiu, Sun Quan, and Dian Wei to cause a bloody storm among the dragons.
And just when they were about to continue killing, Fang Fan's brow suddenly jumped.
At the end of the field of vision, where the sea and the sky meet, a white cloud in the sky slowly changes, turns black, and gradually turns into the shape of a real dragon.
The black dragon coiled around, and a trace of momentum leaked out. The supreme aura seemed to suppress the entire era.
Feeling this familiar aura, the relaxed look on Fang Fan's face disappeared. He already had the answer in his mind as to who this black dragon was.
A certain monkey huddled in the mountains muttered: Is that loach’s head whipped?
A certain Peng, who was paralyzed on the golden tree, also opened his eyes. His expression was a little complicated, and he seemed a little impulsive, but in the end he suppressed it, closed his eyes, and continued to bend down in the golden nest. Only a sigh echoed for a long time.
Chirp!
The mouth of the Yellow River.
Fang Fan carefully looked at the sky and held the supreme black dragon. He could feel that the black dragon was also looking at him at this moment.
Even the sight of him would make Fang Fan unable to breathe.
Buzz!
The clouds trembled, and a dragon's claw reached down towards the coast.
The claws of the space dragon have been twisted, and the power of the genuine dragon's claws is beyond imagination.
But in the blink of an eye, the dragon's claws had already crossed a long distance, from the depths of the ocean to the shore.
At this moment, the dragon's claw was hundreds of meters long, occupying the entire sky, covering the sky with one claw.
Fang Fan took a sharp breath, Long Yuan was holding it in front of his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body poured into the Long Yuan sword desperately.
The fighting spirit was burning in Fang Fan's eyes.
There is also a sense of pride and stubbornness in his fighting spirit.
This stubbornness drove Fang Fan to put all his spiritual power into Longyuan, and all his energy and blood into Longyuan.
A depressing aura emanated from Long Yuan.
In the end, Fang Fan relied on this stubbornness to slowly get out of Longyuan with his mortal strength.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
One inch...two inches...
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Three inches...nine inches...one foot
Hey... Hey... Hey!
Long Yuan unsheathes!
Groan!
With a sword roar, the black gold mixed with dark red sword energy flew through the air, rushing towards the sky-covering dragon claw that was hundreds of meters in size with a three-foot-three-foot-three sword energy.
However, it was this insignificant three-foot-three sword energy that attracted everyone's attention and gathered everyone's hope and pride.
At this moment, only Fang Fan's stubborn and proud voice sounded in the entire world.
