Chapter 353 (1/2)

Yan Zhaoge controls his vigorous Qi very finely, making a fist sized hole in the icicle without damaging the surrounding cold ice.

However, from that hole, immediately there is a very strong blood flow from it.

Praise a warrior for his strong Qi and blood and his amazing physique. Sometimes, he will use a sentence of praise to say, ”Qi and blood are majestic, like a dragon.”

And now in front of Yan Zhaoge and ah Hu is a real dragon.

Although they have already died, only the corpse remains, but the powerful and vigorous Qi and blood power still shows out, frightening the four sides. Yan Zhaoge and his wife seem to be facing a living and powerful life.

You can imagine how amazing the dragon was before he died.

However, although only a small hole has been opened, the sealing effect of the ice column suddenly has a hole, and its effectiveness plummets.

The dragon body in the ice, with scales, seems to move together.

The dragon is dead, and the things of resurrection will not happen.

Yan Zhaoge had been prepared for a long time. The pillars of the temple were suppressed again, and the real dragon's body was restored to peace.

Through the hole, you can see the white, flickering light gold, gushing out a lot of white dragon scales.

It's an ice dragon. Although it's dead, there's still cold air pouring out of it. It's freezing.

Yan Zhaoge stretched out his index finger, and the vigorous Qi at the fingertip gradually turned into a light haze, extending inside along the hole, like a slender lightsaber.

The lightsaber continues to stretch, touching the remains of the ice dragon.

Ah Hu watched Yan Zhaoge do it curiously.

Even though it is a corpse, there is no doubt that the body of the dragon is strong and strong. In particular, this is a complete ice dragon. There is no defect in its appearance. It is integrated and intact.

In this case, it is undoubtedly a very difficult thing to break the protection of dragon scales with external force. The defense of dragon scales is not joking.

Ah Hu thought to himself, it's a sharp and inferior spirit soldier in his hand. I'm not sure whether he can break the skin and flesh of the dragon body.

However, Yan Zhaoge often can't do what others can't do, which makes ah Hu still have confidence in his own son.

Yan Zhaoge is devoted to the development of the fingertip lightsaber, which extends forward until it comes into contact with the remains of the ice dragon.

He did not savagely attack the dragon body with the lightsaber. At the moment when the lightsaber touched the dragon scale, it turned the hardness into softness, like water, and infiltrated into the dragon body.

Yingying luster, attached to the remains of the ice dragon, continues to flow.

As if stimulated, the dragon body, which had appeared calm and stable under the repression of the colonnade of the shrine, vibrated again.

Yan Zhaoge gazed at all this, and his index finger was shaking with a unique and strange rhythm.

With the shaking of his index finger, the light flow extending from his fingertip is also shaking, trying to integrate with the breath of the ice dragon.

Gradually, the light flow of Yan Zhaoge's fingertips became dim, and became not so dazzling, but vague and chaotic.

With this change, the ice dragon's remains gradually tend to be quiet again.

In the light flow, a faint ice blue liquid can be seen seeping out of the Dragon scales and integrating into the light flow.

A hot and vigorous blood gas came out, but it made Yan Zhaoge and a Hu feel extremely cold and piercing.