Dragon pets evolve, isn't it always when the dragon's spiritual value reaches a certain level, it will directly transform, how can there be insufficient conditions
To transform to the complete form of the dragon race, in addition to the one million dragon spirit value, it also needs to swallow a supreme spirit beast crystal core to complete the evolution. "
"I'm going, you won't say it earlier."
Qin Shaoyang couldn't help but yelled at him. Such an important matter hadn't been said until now.
Now my eyebrows are on fire, I still count on your system to help me.
But Qin Shaoyang also knew that this matter was no fault of the system.
If he became rich this night, he had to directly upgrade the dragon pet's rank, and it was estimated that even the system did not respond.
But since the dragon pet has evolved to be completely inadequate, let's elevate the dragon pet to the pinnacle of mature body.
"Consuming eight million gold coins to exchange for 800,000 dragon spiritual value, evolve Thunder Cloud Dragon."
"Type: Thunder Cloud Dragon."
"Rank: Ancient Asian dragon species (mature body)."
"Realm: Huazong Realm Nine Heavens."
"Feature: Master the power of thunder."
"Dragon Soul Skill: Run to Thunder Cloud, Wan Lei attacks wildly."
"Evolution value: 957234/1000000."
"Roar."
A deep and excited dragon roar came from the secret realm space. In an instant, the strength of Thunder Cloud Dragon surged wildly in an instant, and its size was also growing rapidly.
Feeling the change of the Thunder Cloud Dragon, Qin Shaoyang smiled lightly, directly transforming the body of the dragon soul into a thunder form.
Thunder Cloud Dragon, among the ancient dragons of the ten directions, is the strongest in combat effectiveness.
The explosive power of horror coupled with lightning-fast speed is enough to leapfrog battle.
This is also the purpose of Qin Shaoyang's first evolution to Thunder Cloud Dragon.
The body of the Thunder Dragon soul possessed, instantly soaring into the sky and thundering violently, breaking through the heavy waves of dust.
"This power?"
Mo Yu's Gu Jing Wubo face was full of shock at this time.
His eyes widened in disbelief.
The amount of violent violence that emerged in the dust wave caused fear in his heart.
"Ben thunder cloud switch."
A sound like the sound of nine days of muffled thunder sounded out of thin air, leaving only a series of afterimages of thunder and lightning in the air.
In the blink of an eye, a thunder dragon figure rose into the sky, piercing the lightning in the night sky, tearing apart the surrounding space barriers.
"how can that be?"
Seeing the rapidly approaching figure, the dark palace master named Hong Shi stayed on the spot in shock, with chills all over his body.
"Blood Demon Escape."
Mo Yu suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood, and the blood swelled in the wind, instantly forming a huge scarlet skeleton, opening a huge mouth.
"drink."
Low roars came from Mo Yu's throat, and countless spiritual powers crazily poured into the blood-colored skulls.
"Boom."
Void vibrated, and a cloud ring of blood and thunder spread to the surroundings.
Qin Shaoyang's figure suddenly appeared above the void on Mo Yu's head.
Mo Yu's figure shook, and his extremely pale complexion gradually turned red, and then turned from red to black.
"Wow."
A mouthful of blood was spit out, and finally he couldn't support it, and he fell to the ground on one knee, his entire arm clothing was torn, and the flesh was covered with terrible traces of thunder burning.
"Mo, Lord Mo Yu, lost?"
Hong Shi's voice couldn't stop trembling, and he staggered back a few steps.
The dark palace, one of the three most powerful and oldest palace sects in the mainland.
A person who can become a master of the twelve guardian palaces has a cultivation base on the eighth heaven of the Huazong Realm, and the skills that everyone specializes in are extraordinary.
Its combat power is far beyond that of ordinary masters.
However, in the face-to-face confrontation, Mo Yu, one of the Twelve Palace Guardians, was actually defeated.
How could this be? The guy just now was just as strong as his own, how could he rise to such a terrifying realm in a few breaths.
Looking up at the thunder figure above the void, the dark palace grandmaster unexpectedly wanted to turn around and escape.
Qin Shaoyang's figure slowly fell on top of the pavilion, his long blue hair moved with the wind, and violent thunder surged around him.
This feeling of power is so good.
"Master Mo Yu, what shall we do?"
Hong Shi resisted the fear in his heart and looked at Mo Yu nervously.
Without saying a word, Mo Yu slowly stood up again, staring at Qin Shaoyang ten feet away with a gloomy look.
"Qin Shaoyang, the blood on your body is very strange, I even felt the breath of the ancient wild beasts. Your cultivation base, the spells, and the methods you use are far from what you should have at your age."
Mo Yu's cold voice came out faintly.
Qin Shaoyang's magic methods are simply magical, far beyond Mo Yu's imagination. Especially the aura of raging arrogance that resembled ancient spirit beasts, should never appear on a teenager.
Mo Yu dared to conclude that Qin Shaoyang had a secret, and it was a big secret.
"You talk too much."
Qin Shaoyang smiled faintly, his eyes were indifferent.
He stretched out a white hand and grabbed it in the air. Suddenly, Ten Thousand Lightning seemed to appear out of thin air, and he was directly caught in his hand.
"Although I don't know what kind of sorcery your freak is practicing, but if you provoke my dark palace, you will definitely die."
"If you use this trick, 90% of you will die because your body's blood is exhausted, but it's worth it to take your life."
Mo Yu's voice was extremely low, completely ignoring Qin Shaoyang's actions, his body bent, and his palms kept clenching in front of him.
Countless blood beads penetrated from his skin, and the rich blood aura spread over his body, like a blood demon from hell.
"Master Mo Yu."
Behind him, Grandmaster Hong Shi, looked at Mo Yu who was constantly using his own blood to improve his strength, his pupils were constantly trembling because of the intense fear.
He suddenly remembered that the twelve temple guardians of the dark hall had their own titles, and the title of the one in front of him was-Gorefiend.
"Interesting, transforming your own blood into pure spiritual power, this kind of self-harm is painful, but I don't know if you can block my full-strike dragon soul skill."
Qin Shaoyang smiled playfully, his eyes condensed slightly, and the tens of thousands of thunders became more and more violent, like a thunder snake that was forcibly suppressed, trying to break free.
"Wan Lei attacked wildly."
With a punch, the tens of thousands of thunderbolt turned into a huge beam of light one foot wide, scrambling to cover Mo Yu.
"Blood Sacrifice World Slash."
Mo Yu was also ready to complete, the blood qi in the sky turned into countless bloody sickles, and the sky and the earth rushed out wildly.
A series of low voices came from the void, as if two huge grinding discs were being pushed. On the edge of the collision of the two energies, many walls, buildings, and wooden houses were shattered by these two forces.
The dark palace grandmaster Hong Shi was directly overthrown by this force to the ground, but took advantage of this gap, turned around and fled.
"broken."
Qin Shaoyang shouted in a low voice, the strength of the thunder beam of light skyrocketed again, and the blood in the sky fell apart like rags.
It runs directly through Mo Yu's chest.