The most powerful merit system in history

At this time, on the battlefield of Juelong Ridge, the wild boar spirit Zhuzi was really fighting with Yang Jian.

However, although the wild boar spirit Zhu Zizhen is strong, but now the stomach is very seriously injured, as long as it continues like this, then once the battle falls into a protracted battle, the wild boar spirit Zhu Zizhen will die because of his physical injuries.

For this, the wild boar essence Zhu Zi really has no doubt.

Therefore, the wild boar spirit Zhu Zizhen wanted to solve the battle quickly, so he immediately urged the power of the sword.

"Buzz!"

I only saw that the sword was really controlled by the wild boar spirit Zhu Zi, which stimulated the true power of this sword, and a large amount of sword light erupted at once.

The number of these sword lights is very large, and the dense sword lights are also very sharp, as long as they can easily pierce a granite at once, it can be said that the power is very terrifying.

Now these released from the sword have hit the black dragon transformed into the black dragon of the black Jiao Trident at once, and the sharp sword light will hit the black dragon in the head and blood flow, and there are many wounds on the huge body.

At first, these wounds were very small, but as time passed, the sword left more and more wounds on the black dragon's body with the sharp sword light.

This also caused the wounds on the black dragon's body to change from inconsequential at the beginning, to injuries that could affect his combat effectiveness, and later it was even more bloody!

At this time, he saw that the black dragon that his weapon had turned into was actually defeated in front of the sword light shot by the opposite sword, and he knew that this wild boar spirit Zhu Zi had really used his real ability, otherwise he would not have formed such a terrifying suppression effect on the black dragon in such a period of time.

However, at this time, Yang Jian, as an opponent, was not helpless, only to see him cast a spell, and suddenly a wave of Dao Qiyi spread, and then a cyclone wrapped in light floated up from behind Yang Jian.

If you look closely, you will find that there are all kinds of objects in these cyclones, some small golden-winged roc birds, golden lion and five-colored peacocks, and many other swords, pagodas and other magic weapons.

These needs naturally did not appear out of thin air, this was actually the true meaning of Yang Jian's cultivation of seventy-two.

It is really because of these true intentions that Yang Jian can ensure that the things he has changed into are really so powerful when he casts the seventy-two changes, otherwise everything is empty talk.

At this time, Yang Jian summoned all these change phantoms that he had cultivated seventy-two, so it was obvious that he had the intention of using powerful supernatural powers.

"Haha? I just want to use my supernatural powers now? Don't you think it's too late? Give me death! Yang Jian!"

Although Zhu Zizhen, the wild boar spirit on the opposite side, had been controlling the sword to deal with the black dragon, his attention had never been taken away from Yang Jian.

The wild boar spirit Zhu Zi really knew that his real goal was Yang Jian, and only by killing Yang Jian could he survive.

So when his sword released the sword-colored dragon to fight, the wild boar spirit Zhu Zizhen took out another magic weapon.

This magic weapon is a commanding flag, all of which are black, and there is a layer of black air flow on it.

This magic weapon is one of the magic weapons refined by the wild boar spirit Zhu Zizhen, which has been forged in the fire for a very long time, and there are many materials used to forge this magic weapon of the Lingqi.

In such a situation, the power of this Ling Qi has become very powerful, so that the wild boar spirit Zhu Zizhen himself can't find anything wrong.

Now the wild boar spirit Zhu Zizhen took out this order flag when facing Yang Jian.

Just see the wild boar spirit Zhu Zizhen raised the order flag in his hand, and then dripped his own blood on it, and then one after another mana was injected into it.

"Whoosh!"

When the wild boar spirit Zhu Zizhen injected the blood and mana in his body into this command flag, this command flag suddenly made a buzzing sound, which looked very weird.

And after this Lingqi has the blood and mana of the wild boar spirit Zhu Zi as the power, it does not need the wild boar spirit Zhu Zi to really control it, so it floats in the air and slowly shakes it.

As the flag shook slowly, the black air flow wrapped around the flag suddenly seemed to have an entity, and then the black air flow turned into a black poisonous snake.

"Go, give it to me!"

After summoning this black poisonous snake with the Ling Banner, Zhu Zizhen, the wild boar spirit who was the opponent, immediately controlled the black poisonous snake to attack Yang Jian on the other side.

"Silk!"

The eyes of the black poisonous snake were full of indifference and ruthlessness, and then it turned into a certain black lightning bolt and launched an attack on Yang Jian.

However, just when the black poisonous snake was about to hit Yang Jian, a black figure suddenly appeared next to Yang Jian, and then a certain black figure rushed out, and immediately pounced on this black poisonous snake.

"Woohoo!"

It turned out that the guy who pounced on Yang Jian and bit the black poisonous snake was Yang Jian's pet roaring dog.

At this time, the Howling Sky Dog did not have the lively and cute appearance in front of its master Yang Jian, but instead looked fierce, and a mouthful of hard and sharp teeth bit the body of the black viper as an opponent.

"Silk!"

The black viper let out a oozing cry and tried to turn its head and bite the howling dog.

However, the Roaring Sky Dog has been by Yang Jian's side for so many years, so naturally he will not fail to notice this.

In fact, when the black viper wanted to turn around and bite the Howling Dog, one of the Howling Dog's paws had already moved.

I saw that the dog paw of this roaring dog slapped directly on the seven inches of the black poisonous snake when the black poisonous snake was about to turn its head and bite itself, and firmly pressed the black poisonous snake to the ground.

Regardless of the snake, the seven inches of his body are always his weakness, and once this weakness is targeted, then he will not have any chance.

At this time, the same is true of the black viper, after being bitten by the roaring dog and stepping on seven inches, no matter how frantically he struggles, it is useless, and there is no way to break free.

Then in the face of his own attack and another failure, Zhu Zizhen, the fourth wild boar spirit of the Seven Monsters of Meishan, smiled. _

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