Chapter 1090 Dragon's Reverse Scale!

In a corner not far from the Dragon Blood Battlefield, there were five blurred figures standing, as if they were in another space, watching the battle silently.

Even if there are dragons passing by, they cannot be seen.

The five figures are the elders from the Five Veined Dragon Clan.

From the candle dragon lineage, it was the four elders who came to watch the battle.

"Do you really intend to make this little doll the young master?"

The elder of the horned dragon clan frowned slightly, and his tone was obviously doubtful.

The elder of the Yinglong clan also shook his head and said: "This son is not weak in combat, but after all, his blood is not pure, his potential is limited, and it is not worth cultivating."

The other elders of the dragon clan were still quite critical of the fact that the elders of the candle dragon sent Su Zimo and Gu Yun to the Primordial Shenquan for healing.

The fourth elder of the candle dragon just smiled and said, "Keep watching."

As time went by, several elders gradually showed a hint of surprise.

"I didn't expect this son's combat power to reach such a level. It's a bit beyond my expectations."

"His blood is not pure and he can't transform into a complete dragon body. This is not a big problem. When he cultivates to the Void Return Realm and accepts the baptism of the Ancestral Dragon God Pillar, he should be able to transform."

The elders of the five-pulse dragon clan chatted while commenting.

With the development of the war, the attitudes of several elders towards Su Zimo are also gradually changing.

Just after the desolation came for two breaths, the elder of the Chilong clan smiled slightly and said, "Interesting, this son actually has the power to weaken Shouyuan."

"Five hundred years of one breath, it's okay to deal with lower races, but it's useless to deal with our dragon clan." The elder of the Canglong clan looked relaxed and didn't care much.

After waiting for seven breaths, the fourth elder of Zhulong looked solemn and said in a low voice, "Something's wrong!"

The other four elders looked at each other and found anomalies at the same time!

The elder of the horned dragon clan narrowed his eyes and said condensedly, "This spell reduces the power of Shou Yuan, irreversible!"

Although the spells for Shouyuan are extremely rare and precious, it is not without them.

However, the power of these spells can be restored.

Simply put, it is the release of the spell, which reduces the five hundred years of life, and the spell ends, and the five hundred years of life will be restored.

But desolation is different.

A reduction of five hundred years of lifespan is equivalent to a reduction of five hundred years, irreversible and irreversible!

This is horrible!

No one will dislike their own longevity.

Imagine a young, high-spirited young man suddenly having his life span reduced by 70 years and becoming a dying old man. What kind of terrifying situation is this?

Even the dragon clan with the longevity element has been cut off by thousands of years, and it is impossible to remain indifferent!

In this kind of life-and-death battle among the younger generations of the dragon race, they, as elders, should not have intervened.

But Long Yang is number one on the Hidden Dragon List.

And Su Zimo is an outsider with impure blood that has been in the Dragon Clan for less than half a year, so he will inevitably be emotionally inclined.

The elder of the Canglong clan knitted his brows, moved and walked out of the void.

The other four quickly followed.

"Old tree, it's not good to interfere in the battle of the juniors? Dragon Clan, but this rule has never been broken." The fourth elder of Zhulong frowned.

The elders of the Canglong clan also looked hesitant.

At this moment, the expressions of the five dragon elders changed at the same time!

They were originally in the void and couldn't feel it.

When they came outside, they clearly felt the horror of the barren!

"The power of this spell actually ignores the realm of cultivation?"

The elders of the Chilong clan stared at them with an incredible look in their eyes.

"Seems to be."

The horned dragon elder's expression gradually changed, and he nodded.

This means that when this spell comes to them, their lifespan will also be reduced at a rate of five hundred years of one breath!

Of course, with their combat power, Su Zimo could be killed without a single breath.

But even so, this spell is enough to be called shocking!

The elder of the Yinglong clan said meaningfully: "This dragon ink really gave us too many surprises!"

At this time, ten breaths had passed since Su Zimo released the barren spell.

A flash of determination flashed in the eyes of the Canglong clan elder, and he was ready to take action.

If it continues like this, even if Long Yang does not die and exhausts too much life essence, such a genius of the Canglong family will also perish!

At this moment, on the battlefield, a change suddenly occurred.

Su Zimo, who originally had the upper hand, jumped down from Long Yang's body, dissipated the gray fog with his hands, and stood on the other side of the battlefield with a calm expression.

It's over!

Su Zimo, who originally had the upper hand, did not rush to kill, but stopped at the right time.

Losing five thousand years of lifespan is not a small loss for Long Yang, but it is not fatal.

This is a lesson and a warning.

After Su Zimo withdrew his hand, the elder of the Canglong clan took a step back, and heaved a sigh of relief.

On the battlefield of dragon blood.

Su Zimo's eyes were calm, looking at Long Yang not far away.

This battle is a winner.

In other words, life and death are divided!

If he continues to cast Desolation, Long Yang will have no other choice, but only one ending, that is, Shou Yuan will be exhausted and will fall!

He is not a murderer himself, and he has no deep hatred with Long Yang, and he has no plans to kill him.

It is enough to cut five thousand years of life and teach you a lesson.

Long Yang was suspended in midair, motionless, staring at Su Zimo with a complicated expression, and the initial anger was gone in his eyes.

He could naturally feel Su Zimo's keeping his hand.

But he still won't admit defeat!

In his bones, he is prouder than anyone else!

"Long Mo, don't think that if you stop, you can make me bow my head and admit defeat!"

Long Yang pursed his lips, looked stubborn, and gritted his teeth: "I have one more move, I haven't lost yet!"

The group of dragons was shocked, and they all felt Long Yang's will to die!

This is really a fight to the death!

"Long Yang, stop!"

Long Xi couldn't help but shout.

Long Yang shook his head, looked at Su Zimo, and said slowly, "Long Mo, take the move! Yuan Mystery Technique - Canglong's Wrath!"

Before he finished speaking, a blue light burst out from the center of Long Yang's eyebrows, and a cyan dragon with a sturdy head broke out of his body, opened his bloody mouth, and looked grim, and slammed into Su Zimo fiercely!

Qunlong's heart is tight!

Primordial Spirit Fight!

Success or failure depends on this trick!

From Qunlong's point of view, Su Zimo joined the Valley of Dragon Skeletons less than a year ago, and has not had time to practice the Dragon Clan's Yuan Mysticism.

In the face of this move, Su Zimo may be in a bad way!

But on the battlefield, looking at the oncoming Qinglong, Su Zimo's expression was calm, his eyebrows flickered, and the huge consciousness continued to condense and compress!

Between his eyebrows, a palm-sized crimson scale slowly floated out.

It looks very ordinary.

Compared with Long Yang's Canglong's Wrath, it is simply mediocre.

It's just a dragon scale.

Dragon's Reverse Scale!