Chapter 1307 Divine Eye

Song Jian glanced at Heilong, and felt that since she was promoted, her temper seemed to have become more irritable.

"Don't move, I'll pull out the spear from your back..." Song Jian patted the black dragon's strong body and said softly.

After the black dragon trampled to death the centaur, his anger seemed to have dissipated a lot. He glanced at Song Jian, then bent down meekly, and lay down on the grass.

Song Jian stood on the back of the black dragon, clenched the spear with both hands, and pulled it out fiercely. The black dragon trembled slightly, resisting the pain, and let out a deep neigh.

He took out a bottle of advanced healing potion from the parcel box and poured it on the black dragon's wound. With the recovery power of the black dragon, this kind of skin trauma can heal within a day or two at most, but with the help of the healing potion, the recovery time can be down to a few minutes.

Feeling a burst of coolness from the wound on his back, the black dragon became more docile.

Song Jian jumped off the black dragon and began to pick up the items dropped by the golden centaur.

After picking up all the trophies, Song Jian's face became very ugly. He was obviously a king-level boss, but he didn't even drop a piece of epic-level equipment, only a gold-quality battle spear.

This spear is also a long-range throwing weapon equipped in the off-hand. It does good damage. After throwing it, you don’t need to pick it up. After 20 seconds, it will automatically return to the off-hand equipment column. Pick it up, then the cooling time will be refreshed immediately.

After Song Jian carefully checked the attributes of the spear, he immediately replaced the skeleton crossbow.

The battle spear is not within the range of weapons used by the swordsman. If Song Jian uses it to attack, the damage will be reduced by 80%. It is afraid that there is no way to break the defense against ordinary monsters of the same level.

However, the additional attributes of this spear are very good, almost five or six times that of the Skeleton Crossbow. The most important thing is that although it cannot cause damage to the enemy, the enemy hit by the spear will be slowed down for 5 seconds, and this slow , has domain priority, and ordinary elimination skills have no effect on it.

"Parallel imports!" Song Jian glanced at the golden centaur's body and shook his head.

Although he was given a battle spear with good attributes, but a king-level boss dropped only one item of gold quality.

Song Jian turned over and rode on the back of the black dragon. The black dragon spread its wings and soared into the sky, flying towards the direction of City of Hope.

Not long after they left, there was a "rumbling" sound on the grassland, like ten thousand horses galloping. From a distance, more than five thousand centaurs, fully armed, came rushing from a distance.

The headed centaur wears a golden crown on his head, a soft armor on his body, a shield in his left hand and a hammer in his right. His face looks a little old.

This centaur is King Saqiner, the ruler of this grassland. Behind him, there are five thousand guards. These guards, at worst, have the strength of an elite boss.

King Saqiner walked slowly to the body of the golden centaur. Looking at the scars on the golden centaur, King Saqiner's face became ugly.

After a long time, a desolate and ancient battle song rang out from King Saqin'er.

"The grassland of Saqiner has raised the fearless warriors of the tribe"

"Facing the enemy, go forward bravely, without fear"

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King Saqin'er's hoarse and deep voice sounded, and the guards behind him began to sing together with King Saqin'er, and the singing spread throughout the Saqin'er Grassland.

Several guards slowly stepped forward and gently lifted the golden centaur's corpse. The centaur's corpse, which was originally burning with transparent flames, disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.

"Take Gowa's body back and bury it properly!" King Saqin'er's face was like a knife, showing a resolute expression, and said to the guards behind him: "Separate a thousand people and I will chase the enemy. , even if I chase him to the ends of the earth, I will take off the enemy's head and pay homage to my son!"

After hearing King Saqin'er's words, the guards were a little disturbed. After a moment of hesitation, a burly centaur stepped forward and said in a low voice, "King, you are the leader of the tribe. Let us chase the enemy and leave it to us." Now, I will definitely bring back the head of the enemy who killed the third prince!"

"He killed my son!" King Saqin stared at the centaur expressionlessly. For a long time, the centaur retreated in silence, not dissuading him.

After a while, King Saqin led a thousand guards and chased in the direction where the black dragon left, while the rest escorted the body of the golden centaur back to the tribe.

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Song Jian was riding on the back of the black dragon, unaware that there was a team of centaur chasing them behind them.

After flying for another distance, Song Jian suddenly felt a burning pain in the center of his eyebrows, subconsciously covered the center of his eyebrows with his hand, and let out a painful moan.

Heilong turned his head to look at Song Jian, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Seeing Song Jian's painful expression, Heilong hesitated for a moment, then slowly lowered down.

At this time, they had already left the range of the Saqiner Grassland, and came to a desolate Gobi desert. The ground was full of large rocks and clusters of brown weeds.

As the strong wind blew past, there was a sound like howling ghosts and wolves on the Gobi. These were the sounds made by the strong wind passing through the weathered rocks.

When it landed on the ground, the black dragon turned into a black-haired little girl. Looking at Song Jian, who knelt down on the desert with his hands between his brows and trembled slightly, his brows frowned.

"Song Jian, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Black Dragon Kamata asked beside Song Jianjian.

"Bro, the eye of delusion has been conceived successfully, now, huhu~, now it is..." Song Jian was sweating profusely, panting heavily, looking very uncomfortable.

"Brows, there seems to be something between the eyebrows, it's burrowing out!" Song Jian felt that there seemed to be a small bug between the eyebrows, constantly gnawing at his own flesh and blood, and at the same time trying to burrow out.

A moment later, a colorful light burst out from between the fingers of Song Jian's hands, illuminating an area of ​​tens of meters in a short time.

A breath of dragon god bloomed from the center of Song Jian's eyebrows, and the black dragon Kamata showed a look of surprise on his face, backed away again and again, his mouth was slightly opened, and his body trembled involuntarily: "This, how is this possible..."

Song Jian suddenly let out a low growl, and only felt a crisp cracking sound in his mind.

Kacha~

After a soft sound, Song Jian felt that his whole body seemed to be reborn, as if a thick layer of body had been shed, the whole world seemed to be rejuvenated, and his perception became sharper.

The surrounding scenery became brighter and more attractive, and the taste became clearer. Although it was already evening, Song Jian could clearly see the scenery hundreds of meters away.

Everything around him was sending him various and colorful information, even the wind blowing in the air was sending him information from miles away.

"Delusion-breaking divine eye, successfully conceived!" There was a burst of coolness between the brows, Song Jian stood up slowly, moved his hands away, and a dark golden vertical pupil was slightly turning around between the brows, observing everything around him , Exuding endless majesty.

The black dragon Kamata just took a look at this vertical pupil, and involuntarily knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and chanted prayers in praise of the Dragon God.

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