With an order, the four dragon claws rushed towards Lin Que from four directions at the same time.
In desperation, Meng Qinghan couldn't care less about other things.
The hair all over the sky, like intertwined black light, formed a huge net around Lin Que's body.
This vast net used for captivity has now become a barrier to protect Lin Que's safety.
Boom!
Between the collisions, countless sparks are produced.
"Pfft!"
With just this blow, Meng Qinghan was seriously injured.
The Resentful Dragon at the peak of the gods is really too strong.
"It's just an ant, trying to compete with me?"
The Divine Sense of Resentment Dragon is extremely disdainful.
Millions of years ago, it was a true dragon that crossed the Three Realms.
Immortal Court is so powerful that the Lord God of Mount Olympus can only bow his head and bow down when he sees him.
Millions of years later, its strength will be nonexistent.
But it's not something a mere saint can handle.
"go!"
The dragon's claws rose against the wind, and Lei Hai also enveloped Meng Qinghan.
Meng Qinghan took a deep look at Lin Que's handsome profile, with determination in his beautiful eyes.
Lin Que, at this moment is the only key to breaking the game.
If he wanted to escape this catastrophe, he had to ensure that Lin Que could absorb the dragon's blood smoothly.
So, what she has to do now is to block the Dragon Resentment Spiritual Mind at all costs.
After secretly making up his mind, Meng Qinghan no longer had the slightest reservation.
"Come!"
With one order, the entire mausoleum
All the power in the world was mobilized by her.
Those powers were not used by her, but behind her, a burly figure condensed.
It was a man.
Wearing a ghostly golden dragon armor, with an emperor's beaded curtain on his head.
Holding a long gun with gray flames in his hand.
The moment this figure appeared, Meng Qinghan's eyes were dull, and the color of reminiscence welled up in his heart.
She used to have a peaceful home, a father who loved her, and a group of friends who cared about her.
But all of that, with the appearance of that person, all came to naught.
After a little distraction, Meng Qinghan put aside his distracting thoughts, came back to his senses, and bowed to the phantom.
"My unfilial daughter, Meng Qinghan, I implore my father, my lord, to help me get through this calamity."
That phantom is nothing but a remnant soul of the Nether Lord.
Breath, around the middle stage of the gods, is obviously not the opponent of the dragon's divine sense.
But he glanced at Meng Qinghan, and did not refuse her request.
Pointing the spear obliquely, he charged towards the Dragon Resentment Spiritual Mind.
"Hahaha, Meng Baichuan is just dying."
"Leave a remnant soul alive in the world."
"Now, do you even want to give up this opportunity?"
Meng Baichuan did not answer, and the light of the spear had a taste of reflecting the heavens.
Where the tip of the spear pointed, tens of thousands of Yin soldiers rushed past, and their targets were directed at the Resentful Dragon Divine Sense.
The mausoleum, which is not very large in scale, seems to have become an ancient battlefield in the underworld.
resentment
Long Shennian didn't panic at all.
It didn't pay attention to the remnant soul of Meng Baichuan at all.
"Come!"
Countless dragon claws emerged at the same time, and the sharp meaning was about to penetrate Meng Baichuan's chest!
But right now.
A strong light suddenly burst out from within Meng Baichuan's body.
The light was above its head, forming a sinuous figure.
That is a huge green python!
The head is like a mountain peak, and the tail is like a sharp sword.
The double horns are dazzling, and the eyes are full of starry sky.
Devour Dao Mang!
This is a strange beast from the ancient times. In its heyday, it fed on the avenues and drank from the galaxy.
It opened its bloody mouth wide, and spit out blue light balls, containing extremely huge power, like big stars that ravaged one after another.
The power of each blue light ball has an attack power comparable to that of a god in the later stage.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!"
A roar resounded through the mausoleum.
Wherever it passed, the dragon claws condensed by the Dragon Resentment Spiritual Mind were all annihilated, as if they were made of paper, and they couldn't bear it at all.
"RoarHo ho! "
The Resentful Dragon Divine Sense roared again and again.
It didn't expect that such a terrifying power would erupt from a mere remnant soul.
In addition to being angry, the offensive became more and more fierce.
Summoning the Dao Mang Phantom is Mengmeng Baichuan's ultimate attack.
After this blow, his aura weakened by 50%, under the stormy attacks of those dragon claws.
The scars on his body are getting more and more
The heavier it is, the more it has reached the point of exhaustion.
Meng Baichuan knew that he could not hold on for too long.
However, he glanced at Meng Qinghan in the distance, and his loose eyes became solid again, bursting out with unprecedented strength.
"Boom!!"
Another roar rang through the mausoleum.
Meng Baichuan threw the spear in his hand and broke through Longan's defense in an instant.
It is more than a thousand meters to push the longan back.
Resentful Dragon Divine Sense stared at Meng Baichuan angrily.
It really didn't expect that such a powerful force would erupt from a remnant soul on the verge of extinction.
Meng Qinghan's beautiful eyes were full of tears, only he understood.
The remnant soul left by the Nether Lord has only become one of his beliefs.
Protect the only daughter.
Therefore, any existence that threatens Meng Qinghan is an enemy.
Don't say it's the Dragon Resentment Spiritual Mind, even if it's real body is here, this remnant soul will explode with all its strength until the last trace of power is exhausted.
After a brief outburst, the Dragon Resentment Divine Sense put away its contempt.
Its realm is not much higher than this remnant soul. It is impossible to destroy Meng Baichuan in a short time.
Afterwards, the two fell into a fierce battle.
Outside the battlefield, Lin Que was still sitting cross-legged on the ground.
His brows were tightly knit together.
The power of dragon blood was beyond his imagination.
Not only did the violent power not weaken with his consumption, but it became stronger and stronger.
He passed by
The blood washed by the blood of the ancestral dragon can't bear it at all!
Boom!
A muffled sound came out, and cracks appeared in his internal organs at the same time!
Lin Que's heart sank to the bottom.
If this situation continues, he still cannot avoid the fate of exploding to death!
Gudong! Gudong!
The happy water of life was poured down one bottle after another.
However, this omnipotent healing holy object can't resist the berserk dragon's blood at all.
There are no side effects!
Boom!
His bones also exploded!
And the dragon blood still has no intention of calming down.
In a few breaths, the light from the glazed vajra body disappeared, and his physical body was on the verge of collapse!
Despair filled Lin Que's mind.
Extremely unwilling to linger.
what to do?
Are you really going to die here?
He kept shouting in his heart, but at this moment, a soft sound sounded in his mind.
Click.
The sound of glass breaking came from the deepest part of his spiritual world!
Lin Que endured the pain and inspected it, only to find out.
In his spiritual world, the sixth shackle has been opened!
The powerful spiritual power began to recover continuously, strengthening his spirit.
The feeling of extreme comfort formed a polar contrast with the situation Lin Que encountered physically.
That feeling is really sour!
And with the recovery of the spiritual world, there is also an irresistible suction.
(End of this chapter)
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