Chapter 155 Acquired Magical Weapon
When the lightning of Momentary Beauty fell on the black dragon, a dazzling light burst out. Qin Jun pierced the black dragon's head with a gun. In an instant, Qin Jun felt that his vision was dyed red by dragon blood. With a bang, Qin Jun pressed the black dragon and fell to the lake.
The scene was extremely spectacular, and the monks breathed quickly.
They hoped that Qin Jun could kill the black dragon, but they felt it was impossible. This was a black dragon in the Transcendent Realm!
If Qin Jun didn't have the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear, he would definitely not be the opponent of the black dragon, but with the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear, he would be the nemesis of the black dragon, and the abnormal defense of the black dragon was like nothing.
It was like a giant pressing the black dragon down from a high altitude. During this process, Qin Jun suddenly felt a strange heat source passing into his palm along the gun body, getting hotter and hotter, and he grimaced in pain. He felt that the flesh in his palm had been roasted and stuck to the gun barrel.
Boom!
Qin Jun felt his mind explode, and his consciousness instantly went blank. At the same time, the roar of the black dragon became more and more shrill, chilling everyone.
It was hard to imagine that the black dragon had endured such pain.
With a splash, the man and the dragon fell into the lake like a cannonball, splashing water, and the lake waves hit the shore, shocking Li Yuanba and others to dodge.
"Brother!"
Qin Yun shouted nervously, and Zhu Yanqing also stared at the lake with cold sweat on his forehead.
Li Yuanba clenched the Golden Peng Divine Hammer and wanted to attack, but Xiaotian Dog stopped him and sent a message: "Don't panic, your highness's breath is rising, and the dragon's vitality is dying quickly!"
Although Li Yuanba didn't understand, he also understood that Qin Jun seemed to win!
"Who will win, Qin Jun or that dragon?"
"I feel that Qin Jun should not win, after all, that demon dragon has reached the Transcendent Realm, while Qin Jun is only a junior cultivator at the third level of the Golden Core Realm."
"That's right, no matter how talented he is, his current strength is there, and it seems that this kid is going to fall!"
"It's a pity for a demon talent with a nine-star rating."
The cultivators were talking about it, and most of them thought that Qin Jun would die, and of course they hoped that Qin Jun would die.
The Pig King and the Hungry Ghost stamped their feet in anxiety. If Qin Jun was buried in the lake, it would be much more difficult for them to get the Purple Gold Emperor Armor.
Yin——
Just then, a vast dragon roar sounded from the lake. The sound was more vast and domineering than the roar of the black dragon. If the voice of the black dragon was domineering and violent, then this dragon roar seemed to come from the ancient times, like the emperor among dragons!
Xiaotian Dog and Li Yuanba's faces changed, because they actually felt a trace of pressure from the lake that made them shudder.
With a bang, the black dragon suddenly broke through the lake and flew up. It was covered in blood, and there was a shocking blood hole on its head, but it was still alive and strong. Its vitality was amazing.
The black dragon flew out, but what about Qin Jun?
Dead?
The monks looked at each other, Zhu Yanqing's face was pale, and Qin Yun was also dumbfounded. They never expected that Qin Jun would die as soon as he came in.
At this moment, the previous vast dragon roar sounded again, but the monks noticed that the black dragon did not open its mouth.
Wow——
Everyone was shocked. Could there be a more powerful dragon hidden at the bottom of the lake?
When they thought of this, they suddenly began to sympathize with Qin Jun, and estimated that Qin Jun had been buried in the dragon's belly.
Zhu Yanqing trembled all over, as if he had lost his soul, and his body was shaky.
Boom!
A silver dragon broke through the lake and flew out, and Qin Jun also flew out. The tail of the silver dragon was connected to Qin Jun's Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear. If you look closely, you will find that this silver dragon is obviously not real, like a phantom, but the pressure it exudes is extremely strong.
The silver dragon coiled around Qin Jun, with extraordinary power. With Qin Jun wearing purple gold emperor armor, he looked like a god. This scene made the monks open their mouths wide.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear in Qin Jun's hand. It was obvious that the silver dragon came from the gun in his hand.
"Kill thousands of demons and demons to sacrifice to the sky... Kill all the gods and Buddhas to vent anger..."
A vast and overbearing voice echoed in Qin Jun's mind, pulling Qin Jun's consciousness back from the chaos. When he opened his eyes again, his pupils turned silver, like crystal stones, very strange.
The ancient dragon soul in the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear had awakened. At this moment, Qin Jun could clearly feel the surging power coming from the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear, like a vast ocean.
Cool!
Is this the true power of a heavenly artifact?
Qin Jun was excited in his heart, but he looked calm on the surface. He looked at the panicked black dragon with confidence. Its soul was absorbed by the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear by nearly half. At this moment, its combat power was greatly damaged, and it was even unconscious. It just ran away from Qin Jun by instinct.
"It's time to send you to hell!"
Qin Jun chuckled and rushed towards the black dragon without sympathy. The instant beauty was activated in an instant. Qin Jun, who was entangled by the silver dragon, reached the extreme speed. In the eyes of others, it seemed that the silver dragon was unstoppable and crashed into the black dragon.
This time, the instant beauty was more than twice as fast as before.
With a puff!
Qin Jun pierced through the body of the black dragon, blood splattered, and the black dragon screamed miserably. Then a shadow flew out of the dragon's body and flew into the mouth of the silver dragon that was coiled around Qin Jun in a visible manner.
The monks were puzzled, while Xiaotian Dog and Fei Yushu outside the magic weapon world took a breath of cold air.
Soul absorption!
The shadow was the soul of the black dragon, which was actually absorbed by Qin Jun's spear soul.
With their vision, they could naturally see that the silver dragon was the weapon soul of the spear in Qin Jun's hand.
The magic weapon with weapon soul is at least of the heavenly grade!
After absorbing the soul of the black dragon, Qin Jun felt the silver dragon soul-killing spear in his hand become hot again.
"Ding! The silver dragon soul-killing spear absorbed the soul of the ninth-level dragon in the Transcendent Realm and was promoted to an acquired magic weapon!"
The system prompt sounded, which made Qin Jun stunned. Acquired magic weapon?
At this moment, the black dragon began to fall into the lake, and the dragon ball caught in its claws also fell out. This scene made the monks' pupils shrink.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
One by one, the monks attacked the dragon ball at the fastest speed, even the pig king and the hungry ghosts did the same.
Fuck!
Dare to steal the treasure!
Are you all tired of living!
Qin Jun was immediately angry, and quickly flew to grab the dragon ball, put it into the myth space, and then raised his gun and sternly faced the monks rushing from all directions.
The silver dragon wrapped around his body made a very oppressive dragon roar, Qin Jun suddenly stabbed a gun, and the silver dragon rushed after it, with a posture of swallowing the enemy.
"How dare a bunch of rats touch my prince's treasure!"
Li Yuanba on the shore was also angry, and immediately threw the Golden Peng Divine Hammer in his right hand. The huge hammer tore through the air, spanning hundreds of meters in almost a second, and directly smashed eight monks in a line one after another, and blood was spilled across the sky.
Thanks to Hongchen's 10,000 book coins reward, I was promoted to the helmsman of this book.