Chapter 709
And it is very obedient and is a very good combat weapon.
However, the level 88 Dragon Clan Iron Scale Python is also very rare within the Dragon Clan.
Unexpectedly, the Dragon Clan actually arranged it here to kill him.
Since the iron-scaled python is here, there must be dragon warriors here.
Only when the dragon warriors of the ancestral bloodline cooperate with the iron-scaled python can it exert its maximum combat power.
The iron-scaled python let out an unpleasant roar and collided with Lin Moyu again.
In the state of concentration, although Lin Moyu's attributes are still not as good as the iron-scaled python, his combat skills make up for the slight deficiencies in attributes.
Affected by the curse, the Iron Scale Python's speed is much slower than usual.
Coupled with Lin Moyu's powerful and perfect fighting skills.
One and the other waxed and waned, and Lin Moyu completely gained the upper hand.
The damage was amplified, and the iron-scaled python broke through Lin Moyu's attack.
Scales shattered and flesh and blood splattered.
Flesh and blood fell into the pool, which boiled violently.
Then, small iron-scaled pythons flew out of the pool.
Lin Moyu's eyes suddenly shrank, "It turns out the secret is this pool!" "
Because there were too many water pools in Fenglei Continent, Lin Moyu didn't pay attention at first.
Unexpectedly, it was dark under the lamp, and the real secret of the secret realm was in this pool of water.
The formation finally collapsed completely under the fierce attack of the undead army.
In the roar.
The formation exploded into pieces.
The undead army rushed down quickly and got into a ball with the small iron-scaled python that rushed out of the pool.
These little iron-scaled pythons were not powerful and were no match for the undead army and were quickly killed.
At this time, space fluctuations appeared in the distance, a time and space channel appeared in the secret realm, and two dragons flew out of the time and space channel.
One of them Lin Moyu knew was the dragon commander who had escaped in embarrassment before.
It possesses ancestral bloodline and is the highest level among the dragon clan.
His status is comparable to that of the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan.
But with his level, he is still unable to control the level 88 subway scale python.
So needless to say, the other one is the real owner.
"Finally here!" Lin Moyu said with a smile.
After they appeared, the iron-scaled python gave up the struggle with Lin Moyu and flew towards the two dragons who came over.
Lin Moyu did not pursue them, but looked at them.
The iron-scaled python flew to another dragon warrior and hissed softly, looking very pitiful.
The sound was like a child being bullied outside and crying when he came home to seek help from his parents.
The dragon warrior also reached out and gently stroked the iron-scaled python to express comfort.
It is the master of the iron-scaled python. According to the rules of the dragon clan, the owner of a level 88 iron-scaled python must be at least level 88, and must be of ancestral blood.
Lin Moyu had to face up to the ancestral bloodline at level 88.
"Are you Lin Moyu?" it asked in a low voice.
Lin Moyu chuckled, "I'm asking you knowingly, what about you?"
"Level 88 atavistic blood knight, Tatar!"
It raised its head very proudly.
As a knight with an ancestral bloodline, reaching level 88, and seeing that he could become the Dragon King if he took one step further, and he was a dragon king of the ancestral bloodline, Tatar was fully qualified to be proud.
Once it becomes the Dragon King, it will be one of the most powerful people in the Dragon Clan, only under the Dragon King.
Lin Moyu smiled and said, "Yes, what about you? You are defeated!"
Another dragon who also had atavistic blood showed anger on his face and roared.
The word "defeated" is too harsh.
His arrogance does not allow him to fail.
Tatar said, "Where is the arrogance of our ancestral bloodline? What's the big deal if we fail once? We just have to fight back."
It nodded and looked at Lin Moyu with murderous intent in its eyes, "Level 85 atavistic blood warrior, Tashir!"
"¨‖ Tatar, Tashir, it seems they are a family." Lin Moyu said lightly.
Tatar said, "Yes, we are two brothers. I didn't expect that a genius like you would appear in the human race, but what I like to do most is to kill geniuses."
"The formation we deployed failed to kill you, which proves that you are very powerful."
"You are worthy of my help. I will make your head into jewelry and hang it on my chest to show my power."
It stretched out its long tongue and licked the corner of its mouth, with a strong smell of blood.
Lin Moyu didn't know where this guy got the courage, or which god gave him the confidence that he would be able to kill him.
On the other hand, Lin Moyu wasn't completely sure of killing it. After all, it couldn't be beaten. The dragons were still very good at escaping.
Taren'er whispered, "Brother, this guy is very strong, you have to be careful."
Tatar laughed loudly, "No matter how strong he is, he is still a human race, only a level 53 human race!"
These words made Taren'er feel a little ashamed. It was defeated by the human race who was only level 53 in front of him.
A huge two-handed sword appeared in Tatar's hand.
As a knight, it does not use the standard sword and shield combination, but uses a two-handed sword.
Such knights have weak defense, but their combat effectiveness is greatly enhanced.
The iron-scaled python came to its feet and let Tatar stand on his head.
The auras of the two merged into one (Wang's Zhao) at this moment, and strengthened sharply.
The dragon clan's ancestral bloodline plus the iron-scaled python is their strongest fighting state.
Tatar raised his sword with both hands high, "As a respect for you, I will kill you with the strongest strength!"
Then it roared angrily, "Atavism!"
Unlike Taren'er's return to his ancestral bloodline, it is obvious that Tatar's control and utilization of his own bloodline is now stronger.
A huge shadow of a divine dragon appeared in the sky.
Lin Moyu was stunned, this dragon. . . Why is it not the kind of dragon, but the kind of dragon in Chinese myths and legends?
Is there any mistake?
Seeing Lin Moyu in a daze, Tatar thought that Lin Moyu was shocked by him and couldn't help but laugh wildly.
"Shock me, this is the ancestor of our dragon clan. Finally one day, I will completely return to my ancestors and transform into a dragon!"
As it spoke, it roared and rushed towards Lin Moyu.
The phantom of the divine dragon in the sky also merged with it at this moment. Its power increased again, and its whole body was surrounded by the phantom of the divine dragon, which was powerful and amazing.
Lin Moyu was indeed a little shocked, but more curious about the world.
I have a lot of questions in my mind, but for now, let’s wait until we fight!
At this time, the concentration skill was about to end. Taking advantage of the last moment, he suddenly swung the ax and struck at No.
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There was a loud bang.
Lin Moyu's ax collided with Tatar's two-handed sword.
The air vibrated violently, and the space was slightly distorted.
Lin Moyu flew out upside down. In terms of strength, he was completely defeated.
Lin Moyu was not surprised. Even though he used the Gathering Skill, it was only level 53 after all, and the upper limit was only 1 million power.
The opponent is a level 88 dragon knight with ancestral bloodline, and his overall attributes are slightly stronger than his own.
The opponent's profession determines that the attributes cannot be distributed in a balanced manner, and the two attributes of strength and physique will inevitably be higher, more than 1 million.
Maybe 1.2 million, or even 1.3 million.
Coupled with the fact that it had activated its ancestral bloodline at this time, and the aura of the iron-scaled python under its body was unified, it was naturally normal for him to be knocked away.
If the violent blasting skill was still there, the opponent would definitely be the one flying backwards.
But now. . .