Ancient True Dragon Art

"Roar"

Although the power of the black scorpion king is strong, after the fall, there is no support from the soul in the body, and the ability is still limited, and it is severely entangled by the thunder snake.

"Papa..."

Being entangled by the thunder snake, for a while, in the black scorpion king's whole body, there was a wave of death air, this death air crackled, and melted like a spring sun.

"Peng!"

However, what I didn't expect was that the black scorpion king's body was so tyrannical, and the pitch-black hard armor exploded with tyrannical defenses. With the black scorpion king's violent struggle, suddenly, there was a burst of sound. Among them, Razer was also shattered.

"Ok?"

This was quite a surprise to Qin Feng. He didn't expect that the power of this guy was so terrifying to this extent.

"Black Scorpion King, the hard armor that lingers around can isolate most of the energy, and it has been tempered by the sky thunder, and it should have a certain defensive effect..."

The Beastmaster reminded.

"So that's it..."

Qin Feng nodded, no wonder that his power of thunder was in vain. Although he had only used 60% of his power just now, he was placed on other fallen people with such a strong evil spirit, which can definitely be smashed into dregs.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, there was a slight movement in Qin Feng's heart. With his powerful soul power, he felt that in the body of the Black Scorpion King, there seemed to be a wave of soul fluctuations. This wave of fluctuations was small and extremely small. It's like a little dust.

If it weren't for Qin Feng's soul perception power to break through again at this moment, I am afraid it would not be possible to perceive it at all.

"Roar"

After breaking free of Razer, the black scorpion king suddenly let out a bloodthirsty roar.

As the figure flickered, the whole person had turned into a terrible trace, and he leaped 100 meters towards Qin Feng.

"Peng!"

Moving at high speed, the surrounding space exploded like firecrackers, and appeared in front of Qin Feng in an instant. A huge scorpion tail pierced the void fiercely and pierced Qin Feng’s body. .

"Humph"

Feeling the sharp piercing air on the opposite side, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth moved slightly, causing a ray of chill, and the power of his soul suddenly exploded.

An invincible soul power burst out from these eyes.

The Eye of Purgatory evolved once again-praise of the soul!

"Om...chichichichi!"

The eyes evolved into a silvery color, and above the void, a series of wonderful powers quickly rolled up, as if they were **** pillars, they hung down fiercely, and instantly surrounded the body of the black scorpion king.

"boom"

The Black Scorpion King, who had originally leaped in the midair, was suddenly pulled down severely.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi"

On the ground, the texture of a rune appeared out of thin air, as if a **** pattern appeared quickly.

This is an ancient formation. Every texture of the formation is evolved from the power of the soul. It covers an area of ​​100 meters and is surrounded by a substantive **** pillar. The Black Scorpion King has no trace of it. The power of resistance, even letting him roar and roar, still can't get out of the scope of this ancient rune.

Praise of the Soul, a soul peculiar on the first level of "The Art of Sanluo Wanxiang", this is an ancient formation, in which the soul power of the person who casts it can be blessed.