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Chapter 1148 Actually, you can also smash this skull dragon to death, right?
Chapter 1148 Actually, you can also smash this skull dragon to death, right?
The falling bone dragon actually moved when it had fallen less than 30 meters. You should know that the bone dragon is 50 to 60 meters long, and 30 meters is equivalent to half the body length of a human.
The moving bone dragon swung its long whip-like neck and opened its big mouth angrily towards the king.
Have you seen how the body of a star god is assembled? This combination method is now magnified on the body of a bone dragon, just like the soul armor is put on the body of the bones, and a layer of colorful black scales quickly condenses, extending from the head to the whole body.
As soon as it condensed a little bit, the Mourning Bone Dragon could not wait to open its mouth towards the king, and a black stream sparkling with starlight gushed out.
The king stepped hard on the void, and the space under his feet visibly dented, just like a transparent membrane being dented. Then his whole body exploded and flew away, barely avoiding the black slurry.
These black slurries swept through the space that the king had stepped on the previous moment, and also distorted along with the sunken space. They did not recover until they left the area. It turned out that the space was really deformed, not just a visual effect.
The black slurry that didn't hit the target drew an arc and slowly fell onto the distant table mountain. Boom! One third of the flat "tabletop" on top was blown off, and the remaining two thirds immediately tilted, slid, and collapsed like a table that had lost a leg.
Fortunately, the personnel had already been evacuated from Table Mountain and there were no casualties for the time being. However, many people couldn't help crying when they saw the place where they had lived for generations being destroyed.
"This... what kind of attack is this?" Nagris asked in shock. In addition to the power of origin, there is actually another power that it does not recognize?
No one answered it because everyone's attention was drawn to the king. After dodging the attack of the black slurry, the king rushed directly towards the Mourning Bone Dragon and had now drilled into the bone dragon's belly.
Anthony couldn't help but slap his thigh and exclaimed: "Close combat, worthy of your majesty, your reaction is really quick."
The bone dragon has a huge abdominal space surrounded by ribs. Now this is obviously an armored change. The king occupies the abdominal space. Let's see how you armor it.
At the same time, the king's voice sounded in everyone's soul: "What is this? Why can the soul still move after exploding?"
"This is a race of God Star descendants. They can condense white crystals with their thoughts. The white crystals condense into a body, and the body can condense white crystals again. It's a two-way condensation thing. The bone dragon was projected by its power. Look for it. There must be a white crystal in its body." Nagris explained quickly.
"How big is the white crystal?" asked the king.
"The size of a finger," said Negris.
"Is it your finger or my finger? If it's my finger, how can I find it? Hundreds of fingers can be stuffed into the gaps between its teeth." The king said as he turned sideways, dodged the bone dragon's claws that were digging into his abdomen, and then stomped hard on a section of the spine.
Boom! The bone dragon's back was arched by the stomping.
"Then you can look for it between your teeth." Negris said gloatingly.
If it was Ang who encountered this kind of enemy, Nagris would be anxious and worried. If the immortal encountered this kind of enemy, he would only gloat over the misfortune and would not worry at all about not being able to win. Even if he could not win, he could still run away.
"There is no gap between its teeth. I've checked it. It's a two-way condensation. Does that mean I have to blow up its white crystal and its body? Otherwise, it can use the white crystal to condense its body, or its body can condense the white crystal and recover infinitely?" asked the king.
As he spoke, the king dodged the bone dragon's claws again, turned around and stomped on the same section of the spine.
As a former Dark Warrior Emperor, Anthony admired the king's response very much. He would do the same if he were in his place. If the enemy is huge, then he would close the distance and engage in close combat. What distance could be closer than the opponent's abdominal space?
The ribs on both sides now became the king's guardrails. The bone dragon could only scratch them with its claws, but it had to be careful not to get stuck by its own ribs. It scratched carefully a few times but could not touch any of the king's bones.
It was so angry that it lowered its head and wanted to spit a mouthful of black liquid into its abdomen. Fortunately, it still retained a bit of rationality and reacted after opening its mouth, otherwise it might have become the first Mourning Bone Dragon to be destroyed by its own hands.
During this hesitation, the king stepped on the spine for the third time.
Anthony saw the king's intention and said, "If you keep stomping, will the bone dragon have a herniated disc?"
Unfortunately, there was no chance for the king to stomp again. Nan Mian was not stupid. When he found that he could not drive the king away, his armor had been terminated and abandoned the ribs. It extended directly from the spine and turned into a body covered with scales and flesh, but with exposed ribs.
Now when the king stomped again, the spine was also protected by scales. Not only that, after covering the spine, the scales and flesh began to swell, expanding like air, and gradually wrapped around the ribs.
The king punched it twice, both times feeling like punching inflatable leather, then he condensed a soul-level Grim Reaper's scythe, but still couldn't cut it, and finally was forcibly squeezed out of the abdominal space.
"It's a pity that the Grim Reaper's scythe is broken and can't be used. Ang, is there still Chaos Mist?" The king said with regret and distress.
Just as he finished speaking, colorful black flames rose from the bone dragon's body again, with almost the same properties as the scales on its body, forcing the king to retreat and keep his distance.
The Grim Reaper's scythe condensed from the chaos mist had just perished together with the dragon soul. Now the Grim Reaper's scythe condensed from soul weaponry could not cut this secondary origin.
The Mourning Bone Dragon is indeed hard, but hardness has its weaknesses and it breaks easily. The king originally intended to break its joints with his bare hands, but now that it has been wrapped by the secondary origin and has been cushioned, he is definitely unable to break it.
Ange shook his head, took out the Wanyin Divine Hammer with his backhand, threw it in front of him, and then pulled it with both hands.
The space in front of him was immediately pulled out into a swallowing abyss.
Wanyin Divine Hammer was frightened, and his originally slow speech speed suddenly increased: "What do you want to do..."
He didn't even get half of his sentence out before he was sucked into the Devouring Abyss.
Ang continued to pull with force, and the suction force of the swallowing abyss increased several times, but the volume shrank dozens of times and shrunk abruptly into the Wanyin Divine Hammer.
The entire body of the Wanyin Divine Hammer has shrunk significantly, but the handle has miraculously remained in its original shape, resulting in a strange transition between the hammer body and the handle.
"...What!" At this time, Wanyin Shenchui finished speaking, and then immediately noticed his change, and shouted excitedly: "What did you do to me!"
Ange ignored it and threw the hammer at the king: "There is this."
As soon as the king grasped the Ten Thousand Inducing Divine Hammer, his entire soul was shocked: "Why didn't you take out this good thing earlier!"
Nagris was also shocked: "Is it possible? In fact, you can also smash this skull dragon to death without yelling at the old immortal, right? Then why did you yell at him to get up?"
Ange tilted his head: "The king said, if there is a fight, call him."