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MTL - The System Asks to Uninstall: The Male God is Poisonous-Chapter 1928 The Strongest Dragon Race, The Rise of the Scrap Summoner 16
Seeing that the other party had the intention of swinging the whip, Gong Feixue quickly turned around and ran, and while running, he gathered a thick water shield behind his back for protection.
Boom
The purple-red soft whip touched the water shield, and the water shield built by Gong Feixue was torn apart at once.
When the thunder element meets the water element, the water element is at a disadvantage, and soon Zi Sangning is a ninth-level magician, which is three levels higher than Gong Feixue's sixth-level.
While swinging the whip, Zi Sang Ning had already made up her mind for Gong Feixue.
However
When the water mist dissipated, she found Gong Feixue standing on the spot intact several meters away.
Her soft whip was... broken
But how is it possible, obviously my father said that even a tenth-level magician can't destroy her weapon, why is it broken?
Impossible, what secret treasure does this person have
Zi Sang's eyes flickered slightly, and when he looked at Gong Feixue again, his eyes had changed.
After realizing that his water shield had broken, Gong Feixue was already holding his head.
But
Hey~ nothing
Gong Feixue slowly put down his hand and turned around slowly, his eyes lit up when he saw the white shield, "Luo Bai"
I hurriedly turned around, and before Gong Feixue shuddered, a purple-black thunder and lightning struck her like a tiger coming out of the gate.
The white shield that stood in front of her suddenly brightened. If anyone could open their eyes at this time, they would find that a layer of pure white flames ignited on the white shield.
The flame devoured the purple-black thunderbolt with a whimper, and it spread in the direction of the thunderbolt as if dissatisfied, but in an instant it arrived at Zi Sangning, who was riding a unicorn before.
......
Over the misty forest.
A group of flying monsters is passing through this vast forest. The head of this group of flying monsters is a giant eagle with red feathers.
This red-feathered giant eagle is seven or eight meters long with its wings outstretched, and its crimson feathers are as sharp as a cold light.
Sitting on the back of the Red Feather Giant Sculpture is a young man with black hair and black eyes. handsome face.
"Your Highness, Holy Son, what if that dragon wouldn't come back to the temple with us?" The attendant holding a huge spar beside said worriedly.
After he finished speaking, he looked down at the spar in his hand.
This spar is as big as two adult leaders. The spar itself is light black, with a bright red in the center.
That is
Dragon Blood.
It is the blood of the dragon that fell between the heavens and the earth more than 300,000 years ago
Management peeping leopard can be seen, from there you can see how rich the dark temple is.
Only after one dragon dies, a new dragon will be born.
The spar held by the attendant suddenly flashed.
"Stop" the boat immediately shouted.
The Red Feather Giant Eagle quickly stopped flying.
The young man in the black cloak stared at the lush forest below, and after a while said: "Here, there is a dragon"