Chapter 1699 (1/2)
In an instant, 7714 real dragons rushed out of his body, and 49 real dragons covered the whole arena.
The ferocious mana surging, even the struggling ascetic monk, Xuanqing, fengqingyang, Fei Wuji and others were stunned.
Each fire dragon was the size of a planet. Under the control of Li Chenhe, 49 fire dragons roared down.
Such a spectacular and terrible attack shocked the people of the other seven forces.
The two princes of Donghuang Dynasty are so powerful that they are far more talented than the other seven!
Wuzhan also felt the power of the real dragon and went all out. He stamped his feet and roared wildly.
In the hands of the mace dance, the moment rushed to the galloping fire dragon.
”Boom” the first real dragon roared down, surging with huge mana, but it was shattered by Wuzhan with a mace.
But this is only the first one, and there are 48 fire dragons.
The stormy impact almost broke the whole arena. At this time, all the other geniuses stopped to watch the scene.
The real dragon roared, tearing the space and pounding down wave after wave.
”Number one!”
”Second!”
”Rule three!”
”Article four!”
”Article five!”
”Article six!”
Until the ninth dragon rushes down, the power of one set is stronger than that of the other.
The sorcery war can't support any more. The mace in his hand is broken. His bronze skin is full of wounds, and the blood of the sorcery family falls down.
The sorcerer fell down, his hands hard to support the ground, biting his teeth, a face of not admit defeat.
But the Li Shen River in the air seems to have been used to all this, looking at the bottom coldly.
”Seven of you, save time!” Li Chenhe called coldly.
Up to now, no one dares to say anything. Just now, the strength of the witch war is obvious to all, but even the witch war can't bear the attack of the real dragon which is transformed by the dragon's spirit.
Seven seven forty-nine real dragons. Wuzhanzhi resisted nine attacks, and the mace was shattered.
For any of them, who can bear it? ”
”This boy has two talents!” Hao Wei was a little surprised. The attack power of Huangdao Longqi was really strong.
Although he is the old peak power of Huashen, he may not be able to withstand the continuous 7749 real dragon attacks.
”Yes, it's no wonder that this man has a bad reputation. He really has a good strength.” The stars are boundless, exclaiming.
”I'm afraid this person still has hidden strength!” The master of Taiyin analyzed Tao.
They were puzzled and looked at master Taiyin. Master Taiyin shook his head. He just relied on his intuition.
At this time, Su Bai suddenly said: ”it's true, this man has hidden strength.”
”But the witch warrior is not defeated yet!”
Sure enough, as soon as Su Bai finished, the witch war that was about to end stood up again.
Wu Zhan wiped the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth. There were many white bones on his tall body.
”You are strong, but I can fight again!” The sorcery war roars a, the whole person's body in the instant quickly enlarges.
A breath of distant vicissitudes emerges from his body, which is a kind of unparalleled ferocity.