303 Dragon Thorn

The blood waves are surging, the dragon roars endlessly, and the endless dragon shadows turn up and down in the sudden surging blood waves. Between the surge of the river, there are even gusts of wind and thunder, which is frightening.

Faced with all this, Lin Fan was extremely shocked. In any case, he did not expect such a change. At this moment, the real dragon, which had already died, seems to have survived! But soon, Lin Fan thought of a possibility. All the real dragons who died here can be said to have a sense of resentment and unwillingness when they die. After ten thousand years, their blood has not dried up and their resentment has not stopped. This kind of resentment is so deep that it can be imagined! In a sense, it can even be said that these real dragons who died for unknown reasons have obtained eternal life! However, their eternal life is completely dependent on that resentment!

At this moment, Qinglong, as the first dragon, returns. This kneeling can be called earth-shaking! All the deadly dragons "lived" at this moment, and their resentment roared, roared, and even drove the waves of blood! They are all expressing their unwillingness in such a posture! Thinking of this, Lin Fan looked gloomy. As the most powerful race in the world, it finally died inexplicably. No matter who it is, it will be resentful and unresolved!

Lin Fan thought so, but soon he found something strange again. This is more than the sea of blood than the true sea, and it seems that some strange changes are taking place. After a slight observation, he noticed that the endless sea of blood was solidified step by step and slowly became sticky. At the same time, its color also began to change slowly. In the fishy red, it slowly took on the colorful light, which looked extremely evil. What shocked Lin Fan more was that he found that the endless dragon corpse slowly became weak and seemed to be merging into the whole sea of blood and becoming a part of it! Such a change surprised Lin Fan. He turned his head and glanced at the green dragon, who was still kneeling on the ground, but saw him kneeling straight on the ground. His face was calm, with a faint sadness in his eyes, and looked at the endless blood changes around him.

Seeing Qinglong's face, although he did not know what direction the blood wave would eventually develop, he also knew that there would be no danger. Although he had infinite curiosity in his heart, he did not say anything, but turned around like a green dragon and quietly watched. Under Lin Fan's gaze, this endless blood wave gradually changed again. They rushed towards the green dragon crazily, and then calmed down three feet away from the green dragon. They began to slowly rotate around the green dragon and slowly form a whirlpool. With the passage of time, more and more blood waves integrated into this whirlpool. The speed of a whirlpool is getting faster and faster. Later, only a circle of colorful divine light can be seen rotating around the green dragon. Later, all the blood waves have disappeared and integrated into this colorful whirlpool.

Lin Fan stared at the colorful whirlpool. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he found that the colorful whirlpool was getting smaller and smaller with the rotation. Or, it became more and more condensed, and the colorful light became more and more brilliant. Later, it actually emitted dazzling eyes, which made people dare not look at it. In the end, the waves of blood dissipated, and the whole dragon abyss, which was originally full of dragon corpses and dragon blood, was empty! Only the brilliant colorful rings around the green dragon are whirring.

"This..." Lin Fan was moved and looked at the colorful ring spinning around the green dragon. He had a feeling that there would be more unexpected changes. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the rotation speed of the colorful ring to slow down. Lin Fan opened his eyes and looked at the colorful ring slowing down without blinking. He saw that the colorful ring slowly condensed with the decrease of speed, and then broke and unfolded towards both sides, and its speed finally stopped completely. At that time, a dazzling colorful light suddenly emitted. A simple magic soldier appeared in front of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's eyes lit up and looked at the magic soldier carefully. Its whole body is red, mixed with a little golden light, but it emits colorful divine light, slightly curved. The handle is a terrible dragon head looking up at the sky. In the eyes of the dragon, there is a strong unwillingness and unyieldingness. The whole magic soldier presents an amber-like dream color, as if it is a good handicraft. . But its whole body flows with a huge connotation of unyielding, anger and decisive murderous intent. Even in the faint, there seem to be tens of thousands of dragons hidden in this divine soldier! In fact, in this divine soldier, there is a colorful dragon wandering faintly, and it is full of power.

Looking at the divine soldier, Lin Fan was a little stunned. At this time, Qinglong stood up, raised it with one hand, held it in his hand, and looked at a colorful dragon shadow in the soldier's body. Qinglong was stunned, and then seemed to explain to Lin Fan and said to himself, "In those years, Longyuan was slaughtered, and Wanlong was killed, although it could not be stopped. The unknown existence, but at the last moment, when Zulong was in the Taoism, he gathered the immortal fighting spirit and unyielding spirit of the dragon clan, and sealed the dragon abyss with the power of the whole dragon clan. Today, it is opened with the blood of the people of the whole world. These soldiers who guarded the dragon abyss to the last moment are about to disappear. At the time of dispersing, the collection itself continued ten thousand years of unyielding, with its own flesh and blood as the sword body, its own dragon blood as the sword vein, and the unyielding will as the sword soul, and independently condensed into this sacred weapon of the dragon clan..."

Lin Fan listened to Qinglong's muttering. Although his face was calm, his heart was also endlessly sad. The power of thousands of dragons, the last dragons of the dragon clan, were all condensed into this holy soldier in the end! It can be said that this strange sword is the whole dragon clan! After pondering for a moment, Lin Fan said, "The tens of thousands of unyielding dragon clan condensed into such a holy soldier with their last thoughts. They must hope that the predecessor Qinglong can find the real area behind the scenes and avenge the whole dragon clan. In this case, will name this strange weapon, dragon thorn, okay?"

"Dragon thorn...Dragon thorn..." Hearing Lin Fan's words, Qinglong was stunned and whispered, "Yes, this sword is a thorn in the heart of the whole dragon clan, a thorn in my heart. One day, I will definitely stab it in the heart of the real murderer behind the scenes! Call it, dragon thorn!" The voice of the green dragon suddenly amplified and rumbled. When he finally said the word dragon thorn, the strange soldiers suddenly trembled violently, and then the colorful divine light was great. Then, a colorful dragon shadow suddenly flew out of the sword body and circled around the whole dragon abyss. The dragon roared the sky, as if it was venting dozens of hundreds of dragon clans. Ten thousand years of resentment.

"In the name of the dragon thorn, the real murderer, kill the murderer, and return the truth to my dragon clan!" Qinglong held the dragon's thorn tightly, roared softly, and his voice was sonorous. He looked at the colorful dragon shadow in the air, which was even more firm.