Chapter 47 Fusion

This is a golden palace, with a golden tone, which makes it luxurious but not a style. In the center of the hall, next to a young man in fiery red armor, a green light flashes, and on his left side, the white and red blood wolf is standing auspiness.

"Now that we have recognized the Lord, let's start to integrate." A pair of golden arms floating in front of the young man, with a faint red light, an old voice sounded inside.

"Hmm." It also comes from the voice in the arm, but compared with the former, the sound is much thicker, and the slightly emitted golden light reveals his identity.

"Then it's troublesome." The young man nodded, and there was also some solemnity on his face. Just now, he knew something about Yan Ling's arm from the spiritual world. The so-called recognition of the Lord was only the first step, and the next thing was the top priority.

Unlike previous artifacts and so on, as the Yanling arm of the holy dragon weapon, his way of recognizing the Lord is a little different. At the beginning, he began to get their recognition, which is a little noble than ordinary artifacts, because ordinary artifacts can be quickly solved as long as they drop blood or something. How can it need to pass? The test is so difficult.

Then the second step is integration, which is different from soul binding, but the real meaning of physical fusion, retreating the original ordinary physique, so that your body can be improved again, and this is the strength of Yan Ling's arm.

"Remember, although this is the first time for me and my two old men to merge with others, the pain in it is also unbearable for ordinary people. You... Be sure to hold on."

"Okay, come on." He retreated from the wrist guard, exposed his arms, and said lightly.

"I hope you will be so calm later, hehe... Then it starts, Golden Ghost, let's go."

"Good."

"Holy Dragon Device - Yan Ling Arm... Integration."

The two floating arms suddenly glowed, and began to have a pair of golden arms. Now they are red and yellow. The brilliant light shines the whole hall, and the dragons keep ringing in the hall.

"Yan Ling's arm - red. Defense is the top, resist all external resistance, and follow the left arm.

"Yan Ling's arm - gold. Attack first, kill all the enemies of resistance, and follow the right arm.

As the spell said, the red light rushed directly to the left arm, and the right arm was slowly dyed golden at this time. From the palm of the hand, a scorching pain continued to spread.

Sweat keeps coming out of the forehead, and sweat the size of beans is like rain falling on the golden ground, splashing one after another. The white arms seemed to be twisted at this time.

"Brother, woo-woo... Brother..." Looking at the body that was about to deform, Pantilance flapped his wings anxiously and said silently.

"Sister, the master will be fine." After the little wolf came out of the spiritual world, because an hour has not passed, he still maintains the appearance of evolution, just comforting others with his mouth, and his heart is also anxious.

"Brother will be fine, it's okay..." Whenever Xiaolan sees the distortion of the young man's face, her heart will be heartbroken. Two wisps of clear springs have flowed wildly at this time.

"I didn't expect that the physique of the future owner would be so strange. It seems that it will be abandoned. Forget it, hehe... That guy, the golden ghost, must be very happy now, hehe..." The red soul that entered the young man's arm couldn't help sighing and began to keep tempering this strange arm with the power of Yan Ling's arm.

In fact, the trial just now is still the two artifacts and soul decorations in the depths of Yan Ling's arm. The terrible power of Yan Ling's arm itself has never revealed a tip of the iceberg. Why? Because it can only exert its original power after integration.

And the so-called weapon soul is not useless. To put it simply, the Yanling arm is a huge energy warehouse, and the two dragons guarding this holy dragon weapon are the key to open the warehouse. With the guidance of the two, we can better give full play to the real power of the Yanling arm.

As for why the two souls can't use the power of their arms before they recognize the Lord? There is a rule at the top that there is nothing they can do. If they can use it, I'm afraid that they will occupy the mountain as demons from the day they become the soul.

Yes, that is the demon, another state form of the demon. It has intelligence and the power of terror, but it is not the existence of common sense in the world. I'm afraid it is the definition of demons.

The red dragon, which went deep into his arm, slowly shrank its shape at this time. When he was able to spread his fists and feet in this narrow space, he stopped shrinking. The corners of his mouth were raised, and the complex fingerprints kept changing between his fingers, and a faint red silk strip appeared on his forehead.

"Hey... This is really hard work." The red dragon shook his head, and the speed of the knot was getting faster and faster, and the thin red color became more and more intense. When the movement of the fingerprints could not be seen clearly at the end, the red color was like blood.

"I hope this boy can bear it, otherwise, then..." The defensive power in Yan Ling's arm was constantly mobilized, and then the red old man with the weapon as the conductor came out of his eyebrows, and finally turned into a red dragon, but the slightly dull red dragon was less angry.

At the end, after the red man pulled out all the defensive power in it, he was not busy to rest. The fingerprints stopped and turned into a shiny red light, which directly plunged into the head of the red dragon, and as soon as it arrived, it also appeared in the eyes of the formed red dragon at the moment of piercing it.

"I'm working, I'm working..." The little red dragon, who was dull just now, now has gained a soul, shaking his head and shuttles in his left arm.

At one place, the little red dragon spit out a hot flame, and the strong high temperature instantly melted the inside, and a roar, followed by a roar outside.

"It seems to really hurt..." Honglong shook his head irresponsibly and was not ashamed of what he had just done.

But the next slightly black meat, as the red dragon burns, is also as motionless as steel.

"Maybe this is the skeleton of that strange physique." After the red dragon was slightly stunned, he also knew the answer. The light flashed in the dragon's eyes. The place that had just melted was constantly growing under the red light at this time, but the current flesh color has all turned blood red, as clear as crystal.

"Ah..." Suddenly, the red dragon, who was working hard, was shocked. Looking at the growing meat in front of him, he wondered, "It shouldn't be. Will it still hurt?" But he was not the only one who didn't know that he was working.

In the same body, there is a golden dragon of the same size as the red dragon in the depths of his right arm. At this time, it keeps spitting golden flames, and there is no pause at all because of the roar outside. In his opinion, this little pain is nothing. Work, work...

"What are they doing..." Xiaolan is now a little numb. She wipes the tears from the corners of her eyes and stares at the continuous light from the two arms.

At this time, most of the two arms have become carbon, and there is no longer a trace of flesh color. And with the light of red and gold, the time of less than a breath is guaranteed to turn into coke.

First, the carbonization of the palm, and then it spreads up, wrists, arms... And look at this young man. At this time, white smoke rose above his head, and his completely distorted face was covered with sweat.

"Finally... Finally stopped..." The lips with thick skin shells made a sigh of relief.

"It's finally done, and then the next step is the soul possession." The two dragons exhaled heavily at the same time. Although they didn't have to bear the great pain, the two dragons were also very haggard. This forging and tempering can't be sloppy, so doing this kind of laborious thing is also a big consumption for the two dragons.

"Yan Ling's arm - red, soul possession."

"Yan Ling's arm - gold, soul possession."

As promised, the two carbonized arms emitted a shocking light at the same time, one red and one gold, shining the temple like the day. Moreover, two powerful dragons sounded from the two arms, and the sound of the dragon appeared. After the dragon roared, followed by two illusory dragon bodies, on which they roared out.

The two dragons that jumped out were the red dragon and the golden dragon in the spiritual world. After they came out, they did not stay for too long. When they saw the young man standing on the ground, the two dragons nod to each other and turned into a mini version of the dragon, facing the two arms respectively.

"Dingdong: Holy Dragon - Yanling's arm recognizes you as the master, strength +50, spirit +50, agility +40, physique +40."

"Ding Dong: Due to the transformation of Yan Ling's arm Red Dragon, your left arm has the power of defense."

"Ding Dong: Due to the transformation of the golden dragon, your right arm has the power to destroy the source."

It's gone? But it's gone. The simple three-sentence system announcement, even the functional skills are not disclosed at all, or is there no skill in this so-called Yanling arm?

"Brother, what a beautiful arm." Xiaolan's exclamation pulled me back to reality, looked down at his exposed arm, and was also overjoyed.

On the left arm full of explosive power, a blood-red dragon is imprinted on it, and the exquisite dragon head on the back of the hand, a pair of sparkling eyes seem to have intelligence, blinking at me.

Of course, the right arm is the same. The golden dragon covers my right arm, the red gold photoprint, attack and defense wall combination, is this the so-called invincible in the world? It feels good.

"It's time to get out of here." Take a long breath. The mission of this dragon clan is about to come to an end, but how can this damn place leave? I'm so puzzled.

Just as I was worried, the old voice sounded: "Son, it seems that you have obtained the sacred artifact of the dragon clan, so now I will send you back to your human world."

Well, you can do whatever you want. The illusory figure floats up, the old man smiled, a golden light lit up around me, and the star-like light lit up from my feet. This is the harbinger of the beginning of transmission.

"Son, the hope of the dragon clan is up to you. Remember to find my grandson who should almost be born, hehe..."

(Roar tickets, give me some strength, comrades.)