Chapter 557 (2/2)

Accompanying state: armor.

Zhou Wen was overjoyed and summoned the jade crystal spirit to accompany him. Soon, a piece of crystal armor appeared on Zhou Wen and wrapped his whole body.

Zhou Wen looked in the mirror and almost jumped up. His armor, like a crystal mirror, clearly reflected everything around him. At a glance, he thought that Zhou Wen's body had disappeared.

Zhou Wen seems to have eaten the fruit of life, and his pores are comfortable. He has never had such a smooth marriage. For Zhou Wen, this is a miracle.

Can't wait to enter the game, wearing jade crystal spirit armor went to the temple, he wanted to try, such armor, in the end can block the hole candle horizon.

As before, Zhou Wenfei went to the back of the dragon, and the halberd of the golden God of war pierced its back. In the pain of the dragon, rows of eyes appeared on both sides of his body, each of which had the ability to see through the hole.

Almost for a moment, the Dragon Wings on Zhou Wen's back and the halberd of the golden God of war in his hand disappeared and were reflected in the eyes of the candle dragon, but the bloody villain in the jade crystal spirit armor was OK.

”It worked!” At this time, Zhou Wen was sure that he could finally kill the candle dragon.

As expected, this kind of violent walking state of the candle dragon could not last long. Only a minute later, except for the original pair of snake eyes, other eyes were closed.

Only this minute is as long as a century for Zhou wenlai.

Without the speed blessing of dragon wings, Zhou Wen had to rely on his own flying immortals. Zhou Wen dodged very hard and was almost killed by the exploding dragon several times.

Thanks to the infinite vitality of the killers, Zhou Wen has always been in the state of flying immortals outside the sky. At the same time, he uses ghost trot. Under the high pressure, he combines the two kinds of vitality skills, and constantly goes through the pillars of the palace until the eyes of the candle Dragon are closed.

After the eyes of the candle dragon were closed, its momentum suddenly weakened a lot, and it felt like it had collapsed.

But Zhou Wen didn't have the golden halberd, so he couldn't kill it. In the end, he was killed by the candle dragon.

Zhou Wen is now not a bit depressed about death, and his heart is calm. He knows that he can finally go to the ruins to kill the candle dragon.

He was reborn again and entered the copy of the game. Now Zhou Wen is very calm, because he knows that the candle dragon is no longer his obstacle.

When he came to the Dragon again, Zhou Wen took back both the halberd and the dragon's wings, and flew back quickly.

Sure enough, like last time, the candle dragon's eyes were wide open.

Zhou Wen continued to use body method to walk around the metal pillars. The candle dragon with eyes all over his body, like a lantern, chased him and attacked him desperately.

In the past one minute and one second, the eyes of the candle dragon were all closed, the body seemed to wilt, and the huge body seemed to be a small circle.

”Now... It's my turn...” Zhou Wen summoned the Dragon Wings and the golden halberd, and his eyes became hot.

After so long hard struggle, he finally crossed the mountain which seemed almost impossible before.

As if feeling the momentum change of Zhou Wen, the candle dragon's body shrank back in fear.

”Now I know I'm afraid. It's too late.” The Dragon Wings behind Zhou Wen vibrated and flashed to the side of the candle dragon in a flash. The golden God awn on the tip of the golden war god halberd tore the poison fog outside its body and stabbed the candle dragon's body.

The blood splashed, and the golden awn directly tore the scales and flesh of the candle dragon.

In the shrill cry, the candle dragon spewed poisonous smoke, and its scales shot black light, but it was just the end of the crossbow. Its power was much stronger than before, and it couldn't hurt Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen's body is shining. The halberd of the golden God of war is tearing the flesh and blood of the candle dragon. The palace of dragon blood is everywhere.

Powerful as a candle dragon, he finally fell at Zhou Wen's feet. When the huge body suddenly fell, the whole palace seemed to shake.

Looking at the dead body of the candle dragon in the pool of blood, Zhou Wen could not express his pleasure.

”Ding!”

As the candle dragon's body slowly disappeared, a black crystal fell out.