Chapter 1258 What high-level sainthood? I’m fighting for high-level sainthood!
In Chu Xuan’s arrangement, what he said to Fu Zha was ‘the simplest task’.
Young Fuzha didn't know that for Chu Xuan, the simplicity of a task often had little to do with strength. It mainly looked at intelligence, which means that in Chu Xuan's opinion, a task requires intelligence. In fact, it's not high, but how much 'power' is required is another question.
It was also today that young Fuzha learned what it means to have a sinister heart.
Thousands of dimensional slashes were rolled down, and the dimensional slashes that cut through the space directly turned the space around Fuzha into a void state, and then a gray light appeared, so bright that it was dazzling, and the radiation emitted at will was enough to kill a The planet became barren, and the radiant dragon's breath from the red land where all life was extinct exploded directly on Fuzha's body. As a mushroom cloud that was more dazzling than a star rose into the sky, Fuzha's body was completely annihilated.
The primary saint of the dragon clan, Purple Dragon.
The Primary Saint of the Dragon Clan·Plutonium Dragon!
"Humans who don't know whether to live or die!"
The plutonium dragon snorted coldly. They were originally very annoyed because of the high-latitude battle and the unsatisfactory progress in the silver earth. There was actually a human being who ran into their dragon clan's camp and ran wild without knowing whether to live or die. These humans were really tired of living!
"Have these humans been contaminated by the hidden existence of the silver earth and gone crazy?"
The Holy Purple Dragon on the side is a little worried. It is naturally not worried about Fuzha and humans, but worried about whether the other dragons will be affected if the hidden pollution continues to expand.
It's common sense that the number of dragons is ridiculous.
But there are very few true dragons. Although they are already a prosperous clan compared to pure-blood phoenixes, the number of true true dragons will not exceed one hundred thousand. The extra ones are only divided into pure-blood dragons and sub-dragons according to the purity of their bloodline. Unless they can light up the light of the soul, they will not be counted as true dragons.
Although one hundred thousand is not much, it is the same as a pure-blood dragon and a phoenix. When it is born, it naturally carries a trace of the original power in the body. This is a very heaven-defying effect. With this original power, it is hard to say anything else. It is absolutely legendary. The combat power of the guaranteed and untrained true dragons can be compared with ordinary legends. Once they truly advance to the level of legends, beating ordinary demigods by leapfrogging is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
Because of this, if an ordinary dragon is killed, even if a silver dragon is killed, at most the silver dragon's family and family will take revenge. But if the true dragon with the origin in his body is killed, then the entire dragon clan will go crazy and chase the murderer.
This is true for the Dragon Clan, as well as several other top ten races. Even in the war between the ten thousand races that broke the heads of the Saints, the top ten races still pay attention to this. After all, it is not good for everyone to maintain this unspoken rule. There are benefits.
Then a real dragon with a trace of original power in its body was killed by Fuzha. Not only was it killed, but the dragon's body was also divided into dozens of pieces. When Plutonium Dragon and Zilong, who noticed that something was wrong, arrived, Fu Zha was holding a piece of dragon heart and chewing on it.
The extremely angry Plutonium Dragon immediately took action. Fuzha didn't even think of taking action when he saw Plutonium Dragon. It was mainly because he was a little friendly, because it was his first and only time to seriously strengthen the bloodline, and it was Plutonium. Dragon bloodline.
But I didn't expect that this sacred plutonium dragon would fight whenever he came up without respecting martial ethics. Zilong, who followed closely behind, was an expert in the space system. His application of various space magics was not much worse than Zhang Jie. When the two holy dragons joined forces, Fuzha was defeated without even a chance to communicate.
"Let's go and tell the dragon cubs under my command to pay more attention. Those guys from the red dragon type will definitely cause trouble for us."
The plutonium dragon snorted in displeasure. The last red dragon with the origin of fire was the tyrant Red Dragon Snod (who stole the origin of Taiyi and was suppressed by Taiyi for a thousand years, and then went to trouble the big lord, but was backhanded by the big lord. Only one head was chopped off and hung as a decoration on the city gate). Red dragons are not unreasonable masters. This time a real red dragon dies, and there will be a lot of trouble.
The two holy dragons who wanted to leave suddenly looked towards where Fuzha was. The mushroom cloud that had not dispersed was swallowed up by a black force. The two holy dragons, who were already holy, looked at the black power. All of a sudden, everyone was a little scared. A naked man's body condensed in the darkness. Among the power full of violence and madness was a pair of eyes so pure that it made Shuanglong tremble.
Fu Zha is one of the players in the Zhongzhou team who is the best at learning [Wukong], and in a sense, there is no one else.
The mushroom cloud before and the radiation from thousands of miles away from the red ground disappeared at this moment. They did not disappear, but were absorbed.
"Well, the fight before was so frustrating and frustrating. In the end, the time was reset directly and I fought in vain. Chu Xuan just asked me to wait here, but he didn't tell me that this is the Dragon Clan's camp. I asked why this road was inexplicably filled with disgusting reptiles with four legs and wings. It turned out to be his fault."
"He's not here now, so I'll use you to build up my strength first—"
"Original Darkness: The End of the Universe!"
Energy and matter continue to compress until they are annihilated, and time and space continue to collapse until they collapse.
The darkness that was so extreme that even light could not escape became a canopy that blocked out the sun and shrouded the world. All existences that had not reached the holy realm ceased to exist in the darkness. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth, the tortured land, and... Thousands of dragons.
The purple dragon's space transmission has failed, and it is inevitable that the space power cannot be used in the black hole; the plutonium dragon breathes out in anger, but how can the power of radiation break away from the compression of the black hole.
"What on earth are you!" Zilong shouted in shock and anger: "Why can you master the power of the high-level holy black hole dragon Navis of our clan! That lord is now in charge of the central army, and your little trick is just a show of skill before an expert!"
It's a pity that Zhang Heng is not here, otherwise he can complain about the energy of a magic cave cannon shot about the fact that there is a term "show of skill before an expert" in the prehistoric era.
Fu Zha doesn't care what Zilong shouted, he can cultivate Wukong to the highest level because his mind is pure enough, and he has a very high motivation in killing the whole family.
Zilong struggled frantically to break free from the gravitational tearing around her, because she discovered a very terrifying fact-as time goes by, its holy way is gradually falling from the high latitude.
In other words, this black hole can not only destroy its form, it can also do-annihilate the holy way!
"The high-level holy black hole dragon Navis of our clan will be here soon, you-"
"What a bullshit high-level holy position, I'm fighting for the high-level holy position!"