After careful calculation, this giant of the fantasy beast clan has almost concluded that Qin Dong has lost all effective means of coping at this time, and there is only a dead end waiting in front of him.
Perhaps because his cultivation is too advanced, or perhaps because he has been in a high position and has been looking down on all living beings for a long time, this giant of the fantasy beast clan always underestimates his opponents again and again.
According to common sense, his plan will definitely succeed, but Qin Dong is a master who does not play his cards according to common sense. Everything that happened to him had already gone beyond what could be explained by common sense.
Just when the black spear transformed from the power of destruction was about to pierce Qin Dong, a seven-color light suddenly erupted from Qin Dong's head.
"Ah!?" "What!?" These two exclamations came from Shen Yan and Princess Anqin, and the other came from the giant of the fantasy beast clan who refused to show his face. [
This colorful light is really as gorgeous as a rainbow, giving people a dreamlike visual impact.
When the seven-colored light bloomed from Qin Dong's body and then spread out overwhelmingly, Shen Yan and Princess Anqin were lifted up at the same time.
The power of destruction gives people the shock of destruction and death, but this colorful light is filled with the power of life. Full of vitality, even a decayed life seems to be able to regain its vitality under the illumination of this colorful light. What kind of strange energy is this? Shen Yan and Princess Anqin were so excited and moved that they wanted to burst into tears.
The colorful rays of light condensed into the shadow of a colorful dragon in the sky, which was lifelike and majestic.
Suddenly, an exclamation came from the black cloud: "Holy Emperor's mighty dragon!?" A sneer appeared on Qin Dong's lips. The giant of the fantasy beast tribe thought that his plan was successful, but Qin Dong had already realized it. With the seven-color power of the Holy Emperor's mighty dragon beside him, all activities of the power of destruction could never escape his perception.
Since he had already realized it, the black spear transformed by the power of destruction naturally lost its meaning. The phantom of the Holy Emperor Weilong opened its mouth and swallowed it in one bite.
The power of destruction is the best 'food' for the colorful power. By swallowing this power of destruction with such a high purity, the colorful power will surely benefit endlessly.
"Hahaha... God help me, God help me!" Suddenly, a terrifying laughter came from the sky. The black clouds floating in the sky suddenly dispersed in the laughter. In an instant, one head was a hundred feet long and several feet thick. The head was as big as a mountain, the eyes were like lightning, the body had four claws, the head had double horns, and the whole body was pitch black. The huge dragon circled and stretched out its body. The impact of that scene made Shen Yan and Princess An Qin forget to even scream.
This is by no means an illusion, but a real black dragon that is just like home. A pressure like a mountain collapsing made Qin Dong's brows tighten again and again. Not to mention Shen Yan and Princess Anqin were about to faint.
Feeling the spread and threat of the black dragon's aura, the phantom of the Holy Emperor's mighty dragon transformed by the power of seven colors clearly showed a touch of nervousness, tightly hovering around Qin Dong, assuming a posture as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
The power of seven colors can quickly become stronger by swallowing the power of destruction, and the power of destruction can naturally swallow the power of seven colors. Seeing the black dragon's eyes, which kept wandering around the shadow of the Holy Emperor Weilong, full of greedy desire, Qin Dong understood why the black dragon yelled like that...