Fading God Card

Seeing that Chang Yong had safely arrived at the dragon's claw, several people couldn't help being both excited and nervous. After climbing up, Chang Yong followed Jiang Wenming's footsteps and stepped on it carefully, and then jumped up when he found that it was all right.

"It seems that your precepts and deeds are effective. Even Chang Yong, who is informal, knows how to be cautious."

Seemingly wanting to ease everyone's nervousness, Zhou Changjing joked to Jiang Wenming.

"Cough... I didn't teach him. It can only be said that being careful is human instinct."

Jiang Wenming gave a dry laugh and continued to look at Chang Yong.

I saw Chang Yong looked around, tied the steel rope to the chain, tied several knots in a row, and then waved to them.

Jiang Wenming pulled the steel rope, which was very strong. When he was about to pass, he realized that Huang Xiaoshan was looking down at his summoning card book.

"Are you worried about your car? Don't worry, Ah Wei and I will help you find materials to make another car when we go back."

Zhou Changjing thought Huang Xiaoshan was worried about her car, and comforted her.

"No, it's just a car. It's a big deal to make another one. I just think it's a little strange."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Jiang Wenming held the rope and looked over, while Huang Xiaoshan pointed to his card book and said:

"Although my mad cow off-road vehicle is not a stand-in like Xiao Wang's dragon-slaying knife, it is more or less connected to me..."

Seeing several people looking at him, Huang Xiaoshan frowned and closed his eyes:

"But I have clearly teleported here, but the car is still behind me in perception, and the distance has not changed at all!"

"The distance hasn't changed?"

Jiang Wenming bit his lip.

"Is this perception strong? Or, has it been slowed down?"

Huang Xiaoshan shook his head: "No! It's as if there is no obstacle between us. This is where I feel strange."

"Is that so..."

Jiang Wenming bit his finger, Zhou Changjing looked over:

"Is it true that the pictures here are all illusory, and we are actually still where we are?"

"It's possible, but the feeling between Chang Yong and the steel rope is real. It reminds me of the two-dimensional soul cave I entered when I attacked the Soul Emperor. This feeling seems very similar, like the space here. superimposed general."

Jiang Wenming sighed: "But even if we know this, we have no way to penetrate it, so we'd better go and have a look first."

After all, Jiang Wenming clenched his hands and climbed along the steel rope to the top of his head.

It didn't take much effort, because he really seemed to be floating in the universe, and he could fly forward with a light pull of his hand. Soon, he came to Chang Yong's side.

"What were you talking about just now? Why do you look a little unwell?" Chang Yong asked.

"It's okay, did you find anything?"

Jiang Wenming bent down and gently scratched the surface of the dragon's claw with his little finger. The tentacles were cold and did not cause any harm to him.

"No, this thing is very hard, but if you are not careful, it will easily float away. It is best to find a place to hold it."

Just as the two continued to study the dragon claw, Wang Chaowei and Zhou Changjing also climbed over one by one.

The distance between them and the dragon's claw was only about 30 meters before, but when they really came to the dragon's claw, they still felt their own insignificance.

Just one dragon nail is bigger than the five of them combined. It is hard to imagine how such a huge creature survives on what it eats.

"There are no scales on the dragon's legs, but the skin is very similar to that of a lizard. It is definitely a Western dragon." Wang Chaowei nodded.

As Huachun people, the Dongfang Dragon is their most important totem. It is obvious that Wang Chaowei feels a lot better if the dragon in the dead universe is not the Dongfang Dragon.

But Chang Yong walked to the side where the dragon's leg was severed, and pointed:

"Mr. Wang, do you think this cut looks like it was cut off by a knife? It's so neat!"

"Really? Let me see!"

Wang Chaowei crawled over slowly and hissed.

I saw that the broken part of the dragon's leg was neat and smooth, and even the cross-sections of muscles, bones and even blood vessels could be clearly distinguished.

This can no longer be called chopping with a knife, it is almost the same as slicing specimens!

Just when everyone was sighing, Jiang Wenming suddenly stood up and patted Wang Chaowei:

"Mr. Wang, has your knife recovered? Can you try the hardness of this dragon's leg?"

"Recovery has recovered, do you want me to chop off the dragon's leg?"

Jiang Wenming nodded: "Well, everyone is here to see if we can dig some dragon meat."

"Do you want to eat?"

Chang Yong's ears moved and he turned his head excitedly.

This is a dragon!

Legend has it that people who bathe in dragon's blood are either immortal or invulnerable, and at worst can gain a physique immune to magic.

If you eat all the meat, no matter how bad your muscles are, you can gain two catties, right?

"Zhou Changjing's seeds can't bear it, and we may not be able to do it, let's see first." Jiang Wenming shook his head.

On the other hand, Wang Chaowei had already pulled out his dragon-slaying knife again.

In the past, as long as the strength is strong enough, it is not difficult to split an elephant in half with one knife.

But now in front of this huge dragon leg, it looks like he is holding a comb to saw a whale, which is outrageous!

"Dragon Slaying Knife...it seems that it is really just a name."

As soon as Chang Yong finished sighing, Wang Chaowei raised his knife and slashed at the broken part of the dragon's leg.

"One knife, chop chop chop!"

With a sharp drink, there was a flash of golden light, and the dragon-slaying knife slammed into the dragon's leg with a ding. At that time, Jiang Wenming's heart sank.

It wasn't the sound of entering flesh. It seemed that even if it was a corpse, the dragon's defense was not so easily broken.

But when everyone was a little disappointed, Wang Chaowei exclaimed, waiting for the golden light to flash, the Dragon Slaying Saber in his hand disappeared!

"The knife is broken again? Alas, it seems that the dragon meat can't be eaten anymore." Chang Yong sighed.

But Wang Chaowei shook his head in surprise: "No, the knife is not broken...it...it seems to be sucked in by the dragon's leg!"

"Sucked in?"

Jiang Wenming frowned, and leaned forward to take a look, and saw the handle of the Dragon Slaying Saber slowly disappearing into the severed limb.

"Well, why is this dragon leg shaking? Could it be that it is about to come back to life?!"

Suddenly, the dragon's legs twitched under his feet, causing several people to hold on to the chains tightly, their faces ashen.

"It's just one leg, I can't survive!"

Jiang Wenming held the chain with one hand, and his body was shaken like a rider on a mad cow by the shock, while he gently supported Zhou Changjing with the other hand.

He looked down at his feet: "The dragon claws of this dragon leg are disappearing!"

The dragon legs under their feet were twitching constantly, but the claws seemed to be melting, getting smaller and smaller.

Finally, when all four dragon claws melted, the vibration finally stopped.

At this moment, Wang Chaowei's right hand suddenly slammed, and the Dragon Slaying Sword reappeared.

"The knife... has changed!"