Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

Wang Xian swept his eyes around and looked at the six virtual strong men heading to one place, a little bit jealous.

Even if these strong holes are severely injured, they can still kill him with one move.

. "Go ahead, if they dare to attack, I'll avenge you!"

Fengluan looked at Wang Xian and smiled. With a wave of his arm, the Phoenix hovering around her came directly to Wang Xian's body.

The flame phoenix hovered around him, and if someone attacked him, the phoenix could resist immediately.

Wang Xian nodded helplessly, the flame phoenix surrounded his whole body, his figure moved and flew directly in one direction.

"bump!"

Wang Xian's arm slammed directly towards a sculpture, making a crashing sound, which sounded throughout the hall.

His shot made the other six virtual strong people look over.

"Fuck!"

However, what surprised the six virtual strong men was that Wang Xian's attack fell on the sculpture and did not break the sculpture.

Wang Xian was also full of consternation, and his face was a little dark, but he had only used 60% of his power just now.

"Haha, waste!"

"Huh, dare to come in if a rubbish!"

Two mocking voices came, making Wang Xian even more embarrassed, his face turned black.

"Uh, some sculptures are solid and difficult to destroy!"

Seeing Wang Xian's embarrassing appearance, Fengluan felt amused to pass the sound to him.

Wang Xian almost wanted to vomit blood.

The six strong men of the hole virtual level nearby turned their heads disdainfully, and they saw Feng Luan breaking through each sculpture, and they also tried to break through.

Moreover, they all looked at each other, and once a treasure appeared, it might be time for a fight.

Wang Xian raised his brows slightly, his eyes began to change.

The sinking mud of this sculpture was too strong, so he simply watched it with pupil technique.

There is no other energy in the mud, but it can penetrate and see the situation inside.

"Why is there only a drop of blood in every sculpture? What is the use of these blood?"

Wang Xian looked at the sculptures one by one, frowning and thinking.

All kinds of beast sculptures, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, running on the land, two-legged, three-legged, four-legged, and even more than a dozen legs, are like a beast-sculpture exhibition hall.

Wang Xian has seen sculptures of fierce beasts one after another, and there is nothing inside.

"what?"

Suddenly, Wang Xian was taken aback for a moment and looked at a fierce beast lying on the ground, ten meters in size like an emperor crocodile.

In the center of this fierce beast, there is a mass of liquid, which is half a meter in size and exudes a crystal clear luster.

"This is the blood of a fierce beast, it should be a rank nine transcendent!"

There was a fiery light in Wang Xian's eyes, and his arm moved directly towards the sculpture.

He didn't break it all, but blasted a half-meter-sized hole.

"Got!"

There was joy in Wang Xian's eyes. The bloodline of a fierce beast of rank 9 is worth nearly ten billion middle-grade spirit stones!

However, when Wang Xian broke open the sculpture and saw the situation inside, he immediately froze, and the blood of the fierce beast inside was gone.

It can not be said that it was missing, but it was completely dried up, without the slightest vitality.

"Um?"

Seeing Wang Xian breaking open a sculpture, everyone around looked over.

Wang Xian ignored the gazes of the people around him, and completely broke the sculpture with one punch.

No more, no more.

The blood of the fierce beast that was full of vitality in his sight was dried up at this moment without any vitality.

The people around saw that there was nothing inside, and immediately turned their heads and attacked the sculpture in front of them again.

With a wave of their hands, they directly broke a dozen sculptures.

They dare not use too much power, if there is a treasure in it, they will cry.

"what?"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation sound from the side, which once again attracted everyone.

"Dry blood, and there is still a lot. Isn't this the blood of a monster or a fierce beast? It takes a long time and then loses its vitality?"

The Xingyue Kingdom's hole virtual strong man looked at the large piece of dried blood beside him with a dark face, and said calmly.

His words immediately made everyone around him look a little ugly.

The old man Baixun is good at taming beasts, and the trainer is related to bloodlines. It is normal for him to have the bloodlines of fierce beasts and monsters, but if the bloodline of fierce beasts and monsters has no energy for a long time, it will die and become ordinary blood.

"Damn it, there won't be nothing!"

With a strong wave of the dark-faced arm of the third-order Dongxu powerhouse of the Fengxiao Kingdom, dozens of sculptures in front of him were directly shattered.

There was nothing inside, but one of them had a large piece of dried blood.

In this scene, Feng Luan's face was darkened.

However, Wang Xian watched this scene with a contemplative expression on his face.

how could this be?

He clearly saw that the blood of the fierce beast was full of vitality, how could it turn into dried blood after opening it?

It is impossible to read the dark fire dragon eyes wrong, something must be wrong.

Wang Xian looked at the dried liquid in front of him, then looked at the one next to him, and walked forward thoughtfully.

After checking dozens of them in a row, Wang Xian's eyes fell in front of a sculpture of flying birds and beasts with wings gleaming.

In his line of sight, in the belly of this four-meter-sized bird sculpture, there was a mass of liquid, half a meter in size, exuding vitality.

The Bloodline of Hua Yi Fei Niao: The Extraordinary Eighth

"Yes, this can't be wrong, and the one just now is not wrong!"

Looking at the information fed back by the system, Wang Xian carefully looked at the sculpture of flying birds in flowers.

The slender neck flew upwards, the sharp mouth, and the piercing eyes as if it were real.

The feathers on his body are lifelike, even the position of the buttocks, only the position of the buttocks, leaving a hole, but the hole is hidden by the feathers.

Wang Xian stared at the hole, the corner of his mouth twitched, he touched the feather next to the hole, and pulled it away directly.

Looking at this hole, Wang Xian was lost in thought.

"The old thing Baixun shouldn't taste that great, right?"

Wang Xian clenched his fists slightly, and had an urge to hit someone.

"Damn, go and see, if it's not what I thought, I'll smash you all!"

Wang Xian's face was dark, and with a wave of his arm, he plucked all the feathers in front of the hole.

He moved directly in.

"this..."

And the strong hole in the hole, who can sense any clues around him, was slightly stunned when he saw Wang Xian go straight in!

"This trash!"

"Hehe, I am too weak to break the sculpture. I am embarrassed to come here. I want to slap this kind of rubbish to death!"

"Fool!"

The three powerful men of Xingyue Kingdom smiled mockingly.

This situation of Wang Xian actually eased their irritability a little, after all, there was a clown performing for them!

"Haha, you are a bunch of fools, a bunch of trash!"

But Wang Xian who entered the sculpture couldn't help laughing wildly in his heart.

He didn't expect that Baixun old man's taste is really so heavy!

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