Chapter 779: Thunder Will

Wangcheng's headless corpse slowly fell down, and the other people around saw this scene and were shocked again, not knowing what happened.

"It's really strange that Shui Lingling would attack her own people." Murong Lingfeng jumped off the real dragon's bone and said in doubt.

Luo Zixiao, who was tied with him, said indifferently: "The internal affairs of Haotian School have nothing to do with us. First, let's see if there is any dragon marrow in this real dragon bone. It's worth everything."

Murong Lingfeng counted section by section on the back spine of the real dragon bone, and stopped when he reached the ninth section.

"Hehe, I advise you not to give too much hope. These are dragons, and the chance of having dragon marrow is not high. The one that An Junxi is fighting for is the most hopeful."

With a slight smile, Murong Lingfeng said calmly after removing the ninth vertebra.

Among the real dragons, there are also high and low levels. Generally speaking, a real dragon's lair will have only one master, and the rest will be its subordinates.

It is obvious that the place where the bones are buried here, under An Junxi's feet, the largest keel is the real owner of this place.

The probability of the contained dragon marrow is also the highest. If not, the loose cultivators from the monster race would not be allowed to join forces, and An Junxi would not be so interested.

Luo Zixiao naturally understood this, and walked forward holding the long sword, gently stroking the skeleton of the real dragon, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, the spiritual fruits, herbs, and rare ores I picked along the way It's enough."

"If you have dragon marrow, it's a surprise, and if you don't have it, it's not a loss."

Murong Lingfeng held the keel and shook it up and down, the bone was empty, there was no sound, and he couldn't help being slightly disappointed.

If there is dragon marrow inside, the dragon marrow will flow when shaken gently. Then it will make a loud, dull and mighty real dragon sound, which resounds through the world and is extremely shocking.

Obviously, there is nothing left of this real dragon bone, but the value of this real dragon bone is high enough, and it will still not lose money after being divided equally.

Whether it is to exchange resources, or to sell spirit stones, or to build bone soldiers or refine medicines, it has a huge practical effect.

On the other side, Wang Meng held the ninth vertebra of the real dragon skeleton and looked at Xiao Chen who was dressed in white, but he didn't move.

Jiang Zeyuan next to him frowned slightly,

He said displeasedly: "Wang Meng, you are not afraid of the dragon marrow, I will take action to snatch it, and I haven't tried it yet."

Wang Meng came back to his senses, but he ignored Jiang Zeyuan's words, his eyes were solemn, and he murmured: "It turned out to be him, the boy in white who took half a drop of dragon marrow from me, it seems that he will have to negotiate with Shui Lingling later. "

Seeing this, Jiang Zeyuan couldn't help repeating his own words. He didn't have any other intentions, he just wanted to see if there was any dragon marrow.

If there is, he can exchange resources with Wang Meng. Physical defense has always been his weakness, and he really needs the help of Dragon Marrow.

Wang Meng laughed, threw the keel over casually, and said: "Then you do it yourself, I, Wang Meng, will not be afraid of your tricks."

Jiang Zeyuan didn't bother to talk much, he took over the keel task and shook for a while, it was empty and there was no sound.

A look of extreme disappointment could not help showing on his face, and he looked at the huge skeleton in the center, the battle between An Junxi and the monster cultivators had not yet been decided.

"It seems that only the dragon bone has the dragon marrow." Jiang Zeyuan said calmly.

The corner of Wang Meng's mouth twitched lightly, and said: "That's not necessarily the case, but even if there is, you can't replace it. An Junxi used the entire spine to create the Thunder Dragon Whip, and taking out the dragon marrow would destroy the integrity. "

Jiang Zeyuan sighed slightly, and said: "I also know, but An Junxi's strength is getting stronger and stronger, I'm afraid it won't be long before he will understand Thunder's will, and then he will be able to face the three holy sons head-on."

Wang Meng said in a deep voice: "It's not that it won't be long, but that he has already comprehended it. The question now is how much of Thunder's will he has comprehended."

When Jiang Zeyuan heard the news, his body visibly paused, and he said, "How do you know? You fought him before?"

Wang Meng's expression gradually became dignified, he nodded lightly and said, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who will casually give up the title of number one of the Seven Giants?"

"I fought him once three years ago, and I lost with a hundred strokes. I fought once two years ago, and I lost with a hundred strokes. I fought him once a year ago, and I lost with ten strokes!"

Wang Meng was defeated in ten strokes, Jiang Zeyuan couldn't help showing deep shock in his eyes, and said: "The cultivation base and martial skills are not much different. There is only one explanation for losing so quickly."

With a quick sweep, Wang Meng put away the entire real dragon bone, and looked at the bone in the center, saying: "Just wait and see, the next battle between the sages of the Tianjiao list, the top three The position, I'm afraid I have to move."

Under the expectant eyes of many juniors and juniors, Feng Xingsheng also shook the ninth keel slightly, but the result was still empty, without any sound.

Except for the keel in the center, among the remaining four keels, three have no dragon marrow, and the scarcity of dragon marrow is once again reflected.

The cave of the real dragon is not exposed all the time, even if it is exposed, most of the dragon bones will not hide the dragon marrow.

It even happens that there is no dragon marrow in the entire dragon cave.

"Elder Sister, don't move this section of the keel yet."

On Shui Lingling's side, the ninth keel was also removed, but Xiao Chen stopped Shui Lingling's actions with a voice.

The Qinglong Wuhun in his body re-condensed, Xiao Chen had an inexplicable involvement with this keel, and he could not see through the keel even with his spiritual sense and spiritual perception.

However, he has an intuition that there is a great possibility that the dragon marrow is contained in this keel. Once it is exposed, it will definitely attract the attention of all parties, and trouble will continue at that time.

Shui Lingling was taken aback for a moment, but she followed her advice and handed over the keel to Xiao Chen for safekeeping.

The remaining real dragon skeletons were divided one by one by Shui Lingling according to her individual strength. Xiao Chen and herself shared 40% each, and the remaining 20% ​​was shared equally among the three of them.

With such a division, there is no objection. Without Xiao Chen and Shui Lingling, it is impossible for others to obtain a keel.

boom!

Between the sky and the earth, there suddenly sounded an extremely loud thunder sound like a divine voice. The thunder sound was directly imprinted in the sea of ​​consciousness of everyone, and it resounded non-stop, causing the sea of ​​consciousness to churn endlessly.

Obviously there was only one thunder, but it sounded continuously in the mind, as if in a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, everyone felt that they were surrounded by lightning.

The color of the sky and the earth changes, the wind and clouds roll, and at any time, one's soul may be blown away by thunder and lightning like the might of the sky.

Xiao Chen stabilized his mind, and his surging mental power made him escape from the illusion in an instant.

After that, the other seven giants also woke up from the phantom one after another, looking at the master who had heard the thunder, and they all seemed a little absent-minded.

Shui Lingling frowned slightly, and said softly to herself: "The Will of Thunder! An Junxi really understood the will of Thunder."

Xiao Chen frowned thoughtfully, the power of will really made people feel terrible, and it had a deterrent effect on the souls of warriors.

If An Junxi really wants to make a move, all the people here combined may not be his opponent. He has already left the others by a long distance.

If he can't comprehend the will in the same way, even with a semi-holy cultivation base, he will be like an ant in front of him.

On An Junxi's lightning whip, there was a silver lightning light, and the whip swept out like a majestic silver holy dragon.

The casual cultivators of the five great demon races who showed their true bodies were rolled in the air by the whip, and their demon bodies trembled in the air. After landing, he turned back into a human form, with wisps of black smoke coming out of his body, making him look in a state of embarrassment.

"Go away!"

An Junxi stood on the dragon's head with a stern face, holding a silver lightning whip, and shouted in a deep voice.

The will of Lei Ting was exposed, which made An Junxi's mood not very good. There was no politeness in his words, if these five Yaozu casual cultivators dared to pester them, he would have no choice but to kill them.

Five monster cultivators with semi-holy cultivation bases got up tremblingly, with deep fear in their eyes, and walked out of the burial ground without looking back.

When it fell to the ground, An Junxi whipped the huge real dragon bone to pieces, leaving only the nine-section keel on the spine.

With the shattering of this bone, the entire burial site fell into a huge shaking, and the rocks on the head continued to peel off and fall rumbling down.

"Go, this place is going to collapse completely, if you don't go out, it will be buried underground forever."

Shui Lingling's complexion changed slightly, and she led Xiao Chen and others to leave quickly towards the exit. ()