"Storm Phantom Feather, coupled with Bai Qi's wind control and ice control skills, the power is so overbearing!"
Seeing those dragon generals being beaten to pieces by Bai Qi's dragon technique, a smile appeared on Zhu Minglang's face.
This special feather obtained from the Academy of Dragon Training actually became stronger as Bai Qi grew and advanced.
This made Zhu Minglang have an extra weapon to kill the enemy besides the armored shadow body he built himself.
You must know that any equipment that can be armed on a dragon pet can also be used by the dragon priest himself!
The Storm Phantom Spirit Feather was also boosted by Bai Qi's evolution, which is equivalent to Zhu Minglang holding a dragon master-level sharp weapon in his hand now...
It was because of this guarantee that Zhu Minglang stood still, seemingly focusing on the battle between Bai Qi and those dragon generals, but actually sneered in his heart.
Someone sneaked over.
Who else could this sneaky guy be besides Du Cheng.
Du Cheng's supernatural power is close to the power of ghosts and ghosts, and he can even create a puppet to confuse the enemy.
The person scratched by the ice crystal was not Du Cheng's body, but his puppet.
His supernatural tricks...
Zhu Minglang saw through it at a glance.
In his hometown, Shenfan's ability is as much as that of sand, without that Phantom Clothes, this Du Cheng would be nothing but scum!
"Son of Destiny, is this the one???"
Zhu Minglang smiled, turned around slowly, and stared at Du Cheng who thought he was silent.
Du Cheng was like an afterimage at this moment, and he was basically invisible in the dark. When Zhu Minglang faced him, Du Cheng himself was startled!
How did he find himself?
That puppet, in order to deceive Bingchen Bailong, even the flesh and blood scars scratched on it were real! !
"Little Dragon Shepherd, how dare you compete with me for glory, die to me!" Du Cheng was furious.
Bingchen White Dragon was still some distance away, and Zhu Minglang didn't have any other powerful dragon beasts to protect him.
In the early days of the Dragon Shepherd, it was very difficult to compete with the mortals. As long as the mortals had a chance to jump over the dragon's head to kill the dragon rider, and then run away, it would be regarded as the ultimate victory.
But the higher the level, the more terrifying the Dragon Shepherd.
Several mortals of the same level may not be able to win a dragon priest.
There are so many dragon beasts in the Dragon Shepherd, each of them is unique.
Therefore, in the team of the Dragon Shepherd, it is often seen that some mortals are vassals instead.
Zhu Minglang is obviously still far from reaching that level. His Bingchen White Dragon is strong, and there is no one or dragon here who can fight alone with him, but Bingchen White Dragon was bypassed, and after being restrained, Zhu Minglang and half of them There is no difference between cripples!
Can kill!
Du Cheng is absolutely sure.
Even if it is seen through, Bingchen Bailong is too late for the Savior.
With such a short distance, even if Zhu Minglang still had a strong dragon, he would not have time to summon it!
"die!"
The sleeve blades slid out, with one handle in each of the left and right hands, and Du Cheng stepped on it like a ghost. He cut the left and right sleeve blades towards Zhu Minglang's throat and back hand at the same time.
Seeing the shadow of the blade like the teeth of two evil moons, Zhu Minglang couldn't retreat, let alone dodge.
Of course, Zhu Minglang didn't intend to hide himself.
Just take this Du Cheng to try the storm phantom feather displayed on him.
Than sharp, than cut throat
"Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish!!!"
The feathers exploded, the blade rolled wildly, and Zhu Minglang suddenly had an aura as terrifying as that of a dragon lord-level creature.
I saw the two interlaced teeth of the evil moon come to an abrupt stop in mid-air, and Du Cheng, who was flying like a ghost, also stagnated strangely in front of Zhu Minglang, and the silver feathers whirled violently, coming from him with incomparable sharpness. Out of the flesh and bones...
Fly out of the throat.
Fly out of the chest.
Fly out from the back! !
The most frightening thing was that these storm phantom feathers penetrated into Du Cheng's body from nowhere and from any angle.
There were hundreds of thousands of feathers, even though Du Cheng sprayed a large blood mist from his whole body at this time, which looked like a huge blood lotus pod, those storm feathers were still as clean as snow...
They harvested life fiercely, and when they formed a gorgeous and startling vortex of feathers around Zhu Minglang, they were as sharp as a blade, but when they flew back to Zhu Minglang's side, they became soft and light again!
Snowflakes fluttered and fell, and the phantom feathers floated gently. Zhu Minglang stood there, motionless, his long clothes were still clean.
Du Cheng's body seemed to have lost its support, and slowly slumped to the ground. During this process, his hands and feet were separated, and his whole body seemed to have undergone a precise slaughter, and everything was untied!
The face is not complete, but it can be seen that every piece of his face is the unbelievable look before he died! !
The Son of Destiny, the Son of Destiny of the Zonggong...
Why did he die so inexplicably at the hands of a rotten, unknown junior!
He is the future master of this land, the palace is his, and all city-states, big and small, will submit to him!
"A frog in a well." Zhu Minglang sneered.
I said it all, once it’s summer.
Don't mess with yourself! !
What kind of palace, when Bai Qi reaches the full stage, Zhu Minglang doesn't mind crushing them!
On the ground, Du Cheng seemed to be intact, but he was bleeding profusely, but none of his parts were connected.
Zhu Minglang looked down at him, and saw a shadow emerging from his body, floating away like smoke.
Zhu Minglang thought it was Du Cheng's dead soul, and mortals can also be harvested to make beads, and Du Cheng's soul beads should not be much different, but Zhu Minglang soon discovered that the shadow smoke was not his soul.
www.00kxs.com "Armor???"
Zhu Minglang was in this business himself, so how could he not recognize this kind of object.
It turned out that Du Cheng was still wearing a black dress, no wonder his movement looked so weird before, even a dragon master like Bai Qi had to spend some effort to catch up with him.
"The materials are quite rare. Although the workmanship is a bit rough, it should be improved. Thank you, Young Master Du Cheng, for the gift!" Zhu Minglang bowed to Du Cheng's soul.
This Phantom Clothes is much more valuable than Du Cheng's tattered dead soul! !
Considering that gathering soul beads might damage the soul bond between Phantom Clothes and Du Cheng, Zhu Minglang resolutely gave up this guy's rotten soul, cut off the soul link of Phantom Clothes, and put it in his bag quietly. middle.
"Little Lord!!"
"Four Young Masters!!!"
Among the four heroes, the bloated female screamed.
There are many young masters in the palace, but each of them is regarded as a treasure by the master of the palace. Now that they died tragically in this conspiracy, how will they explain it!
"If you care about him so much, then you will be on the road together!" At this moment, a heavy voice sounded beside the female hero.
The female hero turned pale with fright, when did this boxer approach her!