Everyone changes their job: Even gods are my material for training dragons

"Okay, stop arguing."

Hearing the violent explosion, Cao Xiaochun frowned, interrupted everyone's conversation, and quickly looked forward.

The weird altar had appeared. When the machinist boss completed the altar, his eyes lit up and he let out a jealous laugh.

"It seems that what our ancestors said was true. Those two Feng Shui masters really set up such a magnificent Feng Shui formation here. But now, everything under there belongs to us!"

Zhang Heng seemed extremely excited. Not only did he confirm his ancestor's notes, but he also thought that if he got the treasure of Dragon's Nest later, his status in the organization would at least go up a few levels!

"Husband, don't be too happy yet. Although so many years have passed, we don't know how much strength the dragon soul inside still has. We have to be careful in everything."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled charmingly, walked forward slowly, looked at her husband, and reminded her cautiously.

"Hmph, no matter what his strength is, we have made adequate preparations for coming here this time. These students have all kinds of blood types. Their blood can not only be used to lift the seal of the altar, but also seal the dragon soul to a large extent. strength!"

He Taining showed a cruel smile, then took out a sea bowl from the space ring and slashed each student's wrist!

"brush!"

As the sword flashed, huge streams of blood spurted out from the wrists of several students, but He Taining was not greedy for more, but took them one by one in proportion!

If it weren't for the particularity of breaking formations, he would have smashed these students directly into the altar!

After doing this, He Taining slowly walked forward and splashed hard at the faucet in the center of the altar!

"brush!"

The moment the blood came into contact with the dragon's head, a burst of red light flashed from the huge dragon's eye, and the blood adhering to it was quickly absorbed by the dragon's head!

"retreat!"

"boom!"

Seeing the altar shaking continuously, Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes and shouted loudly. The three figures quickly swept back, and the altar shook more and more violently. With a loud noise, the entire altar exploded instantly.

A blue shadow burst out from under the altar!

"Roar!"

The phantom was in the air, the blue phantom quickly dispersed, and a giant dragon hundreds of meters long emerged from the phantom!

The dragon's entire body seemed to be composed of blue ice crystals, and its entire body reached a height of eighty meters with its wings spread out!

The whole body looks extremely majestic. The ice crystal horn about half a meter long on the head, the sharp-edged scales and the red pupils vividly show the characteristics of the giant dragon!

[Ice Dragon Skatha – Dragon Soul – (Extremely Weak)]

【Gold Level】

Strength: 580

Speed: 620

Spirit: 633

[Talent]: Ice affinity, a giant dragon born from the ice, a born king. Every time it appears, the ice elements of the world begin to revel, as if they are worshiping their own king. Any ice spell is in Skarsa's hands. Here, there are all existences that are readily available.

[Characteristics]: Immortality talent, dragons cannot be killed, even if they have died, the remaining breath in the world will be gathered into a dragon egg alone, and she will be reborn again after a few years!

【Features】xxxxx

【Features】xxxxx

【Features】xxxxx

"I didn't expect this dragon soul to be weak enough to reach the gold level, but its abilities are still so terrifying."

Looking at the data fed back by the Eye of Truth, Cao Xiaochun's breathing became rapid.

Although he knew that the last two lines of characteristics were describing Skatha's original body and not this illusory dragon soul.

But this also shocked him enough. The Dragon Clan is worthy of being able to fight against the gods. The two characteristics that can be seen now are enough to prove the Dragon Clan's power!

"Hoo ho ho!"

With the appearance of the dragon soul, the blizzard that originally stopped fell again. The dragon soul stared at Zhang Heng and his group on the ground with blood-red eyes. There was even a trace of anger in the deep dragon roar!

"Hahahaha, indeed, even such a powerful dragon soul cannot withstand the erosion of the altar."

Seeing the state of the dragon soul, Zhang Heng laughed wildly.

"Get into formation!"

Without much hesitation, Zhang Heng shouted loudly, and Zhang Xiaohua and the others slowly came to his side. At this moment, the basin began to vibrate violently. Along with the sound of ice cubes breaking, eight iron rods with huge sharp cones in front were heard. The chain shot towards the dragon soul!

Each iron chain is half a meter thick, and the posture rising into the air is like a terrifying tentacle, with bursts of sound breaking through the air. Anything that comes into contact with it will probably be broken!

Zhang Heng spent all the savings of the three of them and spent five years refining it just for this moment.

As the chain shot out, a trace of paleness flashed across his face as a mechanic. After all, with his current strength, it was really difficult to control such a huge machine.

"Kakaka!"

"Roar!"

The moment the iron chain came into contact with the dragon soul, the steel cone in front easily pierced the huge body and locked it tightly. The dragon soul reacted and burst into violent screams!

"Buzz buzz!"

I saw the dragon soul spread its wings and exhaled a deep blue breath into the air. A huge magic circle was formed instantly, and thick icicles fell quickly, slamming towards Zhang Heng and the others!

"Boom boom boom!"

A huge shield of light and shadow enveloped the three of them, desperately resisting the terrifying ice cone. This is Hetel's strongest defensive skill. At this moment, he has tried his best!

[Level 3 Fire Magic – Flowing Fire! ]

Zhang Xiaohua no longer hesitated, holding the staff in his hands with both hands, and shouted, eight fierce flames ignited in the iron chain, shooting towards the locked dragon soul!

The iron chain was drenched with kerosene, and under the blessing of this high-level level 3 magic, the terrifying flame seemed to melt everything around it!

The next step was a long-lasting tug-of-war, and both sides were betting that either side would not be able to hold on!

Cao Xiaochun, who was not far away, looked at the tug-of-war in front of him, exhaled heavily, and thought carefully. No matter which side won, they would face the attack of the remaining side next, so they had to take advantage of the moment when they relaxed their vigilance to launch an attack.

Otherwise, the huge level difference would put them in a passive position, and now Cao Xiaochun also decided to use all the trump cards he had during this period of time!

"Old Eight, their stalemate shouldn't last too long, so listen to my orders later. No matter which side wins, you will convert all your magic power into weakness magic as soon as I give the order, and you must hit a target!"

"Han Yi, follow me to launch a surprise attack, Li Wenbin, give us a shield!"

Cao Xiaochun thought for a while and said solemnly.

The few people looked at each other and nodded heavily. They knew that this matter must not be sloppy.

Hong Jianjun on the side looked around, gritted his teeth and took a frying pan in his hand, his eyes full of determination!