The Strongest Mythical Emperor - 155. Chapter 155

When Fanghua’s lightning dash fell on the black dragon, a dazzling light burst out. Qin Jun shot the black dragon’s head with a single shot. In an instant, Qin Jun only felt his vision was dyed red with dragon blood, and Qin made a sound. Jun pressed the black dragon and fell towards the lake.

The picture was so spectacular that the monks were breathing quickly.

They hoped that Qin Jun could slay the black flood dragon, but they thought it was impossible. This was a black flood dragon in the Transcendence Realm!

If Qin Jun didn’t have the Silver Dragon Soul Slaying Gun, he would definitely not be the opponent of the Black Dragon Soul Slayer, but with the Silver Dragon Soul Slaying Gun, he would be the nemesis of the Black Dragon, whose perverted defenses seemed to be in vain.

It was like a giant falling from a high altitude under the pressure of a black dragon. During this process, Qin Jun suddenly felt a strange heat flowing into his palm along the body of the gun. It has been baked to stick to the barrel of the gun.

boom!

Qin Jun only felt his mind explode, and his consciousness instantly fell into a blankness. At the same time, the black dragon’s roar became more and more stern, making everyone feel chilling.

It’s hard to imagine that the black flood dragon endured such pain.

With a plop, one person and one dragon smashed into the lake like a cannonball. The water splashed in all directions and the lake wave shot towards the shore, shocking Li Yuanba and others to evade quickly.

“Brother Emperor!”

Qin Yun exclaimed nervously, Zhu Yanqing also stared at the lake with his eyes fixed, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Li Yuanba squeezed the Golden Peng’s hammer and wanted to shoot, but the Sky Dog stopped him and said, “Don’t panic, your highness’s aura is improving, and the vitality of that flood dragon is fading fast!”

Although Li Yuanba did not understand, he also understood that Qin Jun seemed to be winning!

“Qin Jun and that dragon, who will win?”

“I feel that Jun Qin should not be able to win, after all, that demon dragon has reached the Transcendence Realm, and Jun Qin is just a little monk in the third level of the Golden Core Realm.”

“Yes, no matter how high the talent is, the current strength lies there, this kid seems to be falling!”

“It’s a pity that the enchanting talent of Jiuxing Evaluation.”

The monks talked a lot, and most of them believed that Jun Qin would die, and of course they hoped that Jun Qin would die.

The Pig King and the Hungry Ghost stomped their feet in anxious manner. If Jun Qin was buried in the lake, it would be much more difficult for them to obtain the Zijin Emperor’s Armor.

Groan

At this moment, a vast dragon roar sounded from the lake. The sound was larger and more domineering than the black dragon roar. If the black flood dragon’s voice is domineering and violent, then this dragon roar seems to come from eternity. Like the emperor in the dragon!

The expressions of Sky Dog and Li Yuanba changed, because they actually felt a trace of pressure from the lake that made them creepy.

With a bang, the black flood dragon suddenly broke through the lake and flew up. At this moment, it was covered with blood, and the dragon’s head had a shocking blood hole, but it was still stubbornly alive, and its vitality was amazing.

The black dragon flew out, what about Qin Jun?

died?

The monks looked at each other, Zhu Yanqing’s face was pale, Qin Yun was also stupid, they never expected that Qin Jun would die as soon as he came in.

At this moment, the previously vast dragon roar sounded again, but the monks noticed that the black flood dragon did not open its mouth.

Wow–

Everyone was in an uproar, is there a more powerful dragon hidden in the bottom of the lake?

When they thought of this, they suddenly began to sympathize with Qin Jun, it is estimated that Qin Jun has been buried in his belly.

Zhu Yanqing trembled all over, as if she had lost her soul, her body was shaky.

boom!

A silver dragon broke through the lake and flew out. At the same time, Jun Qin also flew out. The tail of the silver dragon was connected to Qin Jun’s silver dragon soul-killing gun. If you look closely, you will find that this silver dragon is obviously not real, it seems virtual. The shadow is average, but the coercion exuded is extremely strong.

The silver dragon coiled around Qin Jun’s body, with extraordinary powers, and with Qin Jun wearing the purple and gold emperor armor, it looked like a god. This scene made the monks open their mouths.

Everyone’s eyes were on the silver dragon soul-killing gun in Qin Jun’s hand, and it was obvious that this silver dragon came from the gun in his hand.

“Slay thousands of demons to sacrifice to the sky… Tu Mantian God Buddha vents his anger…”

A vast, domineering voice echoed in Qin Jun’s mind, pulling Qin Jun’s consciousness back from the chaos, and opening his eyes again, his pupils turned silver, like a spar, very strange.

The ancient dragon soul in the silver dragon soul-killing gun had already awakened. At this moment, Qin Jun could clearly feel the surging power coming from the silver dragon soul-killing gun, like a vast ocean.

Cool!

Is this the true power of the heavenly artifact?

Qin Jun was excited in his heart, but on the surface, he looked at the frightened black water dragon with confidence. Its soul was absorbed by the silver dragon soul gun for nearly half. At this moment, his combat power was greatly damaged, and he was even unconscious. Stay away from Qin Jun by instinct alone.

“It’s time to send you to hell!”

Qin Jun gave a chuckle, without sympathy, and rushed towards the black dragon. Fanghua was spurred in an instant. The speed of Qin Jun, who was entangled by the silver dragon, reached the extreme. In the eyes of others, it seemed that the silver dragon was unstoppable against the black. Jiaolong.

This time the instant Fanghua was more than twice as fast as before.

Puff!

Qin Jun directly penetrated the body of the black dragon, blood splashed, and the black dragon screamed mournfully, and then a phantom flew out of the dragon’s body and flew into the mouth of the silver dragon that coiled around Qin Jun with a naked eye.

The monks looked inexplicably, but the snarling dog and the Fei Yushu outside the magic treasure world took a breath.

Soul sucking!

That phantom was the soul of the black dragon, and it was absorbed by Jun Qin’s spear.

Naturally, they could tell that the silver dragon was the soul of the spear in Qin Jun’s hand.

The magical artifacts that possess the soul of the artifact have at least reached the heavenly rank!

After absorbing the soul of the black dragon, Qin Jun felt the silver dragon soul-killing gun in his hand become hot again.

“Ding! The Silver Dragon Soul Killing Spear absorbs the soul of the Nine-Layer Flood Dragon in the Transcendence Realm, and is promoted to the acquired magic weapon!”

The sound of the system prompt made Qin Jun stunned. The magic weapon for the day after tomorrow?

At this moment, the black dragon began to fall towards the lake, and the dragon ball held by the dragon’s claws also fell out. This scene caused the monks’ pupils to shrink.

boom! boom! boom……

A famous monk attacked Dragon Ball as quickly as possible, even the Pig King and Hungry Ghost.

NS!

Dare to grab the treasure!

I’m so tired of living!

Qin Jun became angry immediately, and quickly flew to grab the dragon ball and put it into the mythological space, then raised his spear and crossed his eyebrows to face the monks rushing from all directions.

The silver dragon entwined around his body made a very oppressive dragon roar. Qin Jun suddenly stabbed a shot, and the silver dragon rushed away, with a stance of devouring the enemy.

“A group of rat generations dare to interfere with my highness’s treasure!”

Li Yuanba on the shore was also angry. Even if he threw out the Jinpeng’s hammer held in his right hand, the sledgehammer tore the air and straddled hundreds of meters in nearly a second, directly exploding the eight monks in a line one after another. Spread the sky.