History’s Strongest Senior Brother
v1 ~: 351. Enjoy the fruits of victory
In the current eight-maximum world, the sacred soldiers are limited, and it is rare to see them. The top-quality soldiers are the top weapons. ≦
Although not as rare as the sacred soldiers, there are only a handful of them, but the top soldiers are extremely rare.
At the same time, corresponding to the degree of sparseness, it is the power and spirituality of the Shangpin Lingbing, and they are far better than the Chinese soldiers.
At present, there are no bows of the sacred soldiers in the eight great worlds. Therefore, the top swordsmen are the best bows. Apart from shooting the Japanese bows, there are no opponents in the same weapons.
Even if there is no owner at the moment, it is extremely difficult to collect.
Before Lin Zhou charged the driving horror bow, it was only with the help of the elders of Tianlei Temple that he could barely do it.
And at this moment, the horror bow is not in a state of calm, but extreme tyranny.
The feeling of giving people, although not as horrible as the Yuanfu Master, is also very heart-rending.
The self-owned son once cultivated in the realm of the sect of the sect, and successfully appease the spirits of others. This is known to Ahu.
But at that time, there were other spiritual soldiers who helped Yan Zhaoge temporarily suppress the target, so Yan Zhao song made a success.
Even so, it is a matter of making many people stunned. Ahu’s admiration for his own son is like a long river of water.
However, at the moment, there is no other top-selling spirit to help contain the horror bow. It is no wonder that A-hu, who has always been daring, has some heart.
When I heard the question of Ahu, Yan Zhao’s song smiled slightly: “It’s not difficult.”
The eyes of Lei Di’s eye are dormant, and the shrine of the shrine suppresses the body of the real dragon.
However, although there is no such treasure to help, but Yan Zhao song to the present cultivation, it is not as good as ever.
Close to the raging purple thunder, Yan Chao's chaotic general air mass fluctuations gradually turned into thunder.
The arc of the road emerged from the next hole in Yan Zhao Ge Zhou’s body, and then jumped in the air.
It’s not a thunderbolt that can be blended. Yan Zhao’s song is just close to the horror bow. The thunder and the two sides collide, and the bangs burst into a burst, which is even more thrilling.
But soon, Yan Zhaoge constantly adjusted his own thunder and lightning, and gradually resonated with the horror of the ownerless.
Later, Yan Zhaoge successfully came to the side of the horror bow, and then reached for the top quality soldier.
The longbow suddenly slammed, and the bowstring creaked, as if one thunder and another thunder exploded between heaven and earth.
Yan Zhao's songs are held together on the horror bow, and the ten fingers are beating together. The rhythmic tapping seems to contain some unique rhythm.
Gradually, the change of the horror bow began to stop, the violent temper began to calm down, and recovered from the uncontrolled state.
Ahu looked at this scene, and he was amazed: "The son, you, this hand is really a must."
Yan Zhaoge spit a long breath, held the bowstring, and then pulled it hard.
Although there is no arrow, a powerful and embarrassing explosive force is suddenly revealed.
Yan Zhao song suddenly let go, the bowstring vibration, as if in a place to lead a thunderstorm.
Under the men's hands, Yan Zhao song opened three bows, the true meaning of his own martial arts, and the power of the horror bow gradually blended, master this treasure bow.
After a long while, Yan Zhao song put down his hand and smiled: "It is indeed much stronger than the coke, and the difficulty of use is of course much larger."
At this point, the horror bow has returned to calm, the breath is restrained, and the shining purple thunder is gradually disappearing, and the whole is quiet.
Yan Zhaoge put the bow away and said to Ahu: "Let's go, the expected goal is all reached, there is no need to continue to play with the people of Tianlei Hall here."
Yan Zhaoge came to the North Snowfield this time, mainly for three purposes.
First, seek to treat the stone scorpion and win the rain mother and son.
Secondly, it confirms its own speculation on the relationship between the ice and the two poles of the volcanic meditation, and thus, through the method of influencing the veins of the earth's veins, it touches the fire of the Haitian Palace in the southern Xinjiang fire zone, and sends a big gift to the Great Day.
Third, look at the remains of the Ice Dragon Wu Sheng, whether to leave anything of value.
Now that all three goals have been achieved, even the amount is completed, there are unexpected surprises, and naturally there is no need to continue to stay.
Yan Zhao Ge immediately took Ahu, all the way away from the Northern Wilderness.
However, Yan Zhaoge did not go west, but instead went the way.
The Tianlei Hall in the eastern part of the Arctic Snowfield penetrated more, while the west was affected by the radiation of the Cangwu Mountain.
Going west, you can take the mountain back to the Tianyu Guangcheng Mountain, but the Tianlei Hall has suffered heavy losses. It is necessary to target the Yanzhao songs and chase and intercept. It is inevitable to guard against the Yanzhao songs.
In this way, it is better to return to the original path, go east, and leave the sea again.
Of course, in the east to the North Sea, there must be a fortification of the Tianlei Temple, but the other side also faces the pressure of Cangwu Mountain and Bihai City, it is difficult to distinguish too many masters.
Yan Zhaoge and Ahu all the way to be careful, there is no serious problem, there is no danger, return to the North Sea.
The reason why I went east and re-entered the North Sea was because Yan Zhaoge continued to try to piece together the broken dragon scale.
These dragon scales are derived from the remains of the former residence of Ice Dragon Wusheng.
After Yan Zhao’s song was carefully examined, the Ice Dragon Wu Sheng was not known at the beginning. It may have obtained some information tips from the dragon scales, so he went to the sea to explore some secrets.
What exactly is hidden in this, Yan Zhaoge is very interested.
"The stars gather, the dragons enter the sea, the wilderness is cold, and the scales are shocked..." Yan Zhaoge stood on the north seashore, took out the refining and repairing the earthworm, and took Ahu back into the sea: These broken dragon scales may be related to this?"
"Unfortunately, it's not just a piece of jigsaw puzzle. It takes a lot of time and effort to fix it."
Yan Zhao song sat cross-legged, hands clasped his chest, looked down and put together, but still dull, dilapidated the gray scales.
Shake your head a little, and you need to slowly try to figure it out. You can't get things done in one fell swoop. Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "First come to see something that can be seen immediately."
Opened the sea in Shanghai, Yan Zhao song came out from it and opened his own miniature capsule.
In the miniature capsule, two huge columns fly out.
A stone pillar is the pillar of the shrine, and an icicle is obtained from the remains of the former residence of the Ice Dragon Wusheng, in which a body of a real dragon is frozen.
A tiger looked at the body of the real dragon: "The son, how do we deal with this thing?"
Yan Zhao song laughed: "The disposal is reasonable, this is not only personal benefit, it will make the entire sect. It will be a step, although it is not a sacred soldier or Wu Sheng, but after all, this is a dragon body, which contains the value. Not a little bit."
"However, this is not contradictory to the benefits we get from it."
After all, Yan Zhaoge pointed out that the frozen icicles on the body of the frozen dragon melted a round hole. (To be continued.) 8