Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 326 C

Another mouthful of blood was spit out, this time it was more serious, not only was there more blood, this time the blood had already started to turn black.

There was still no waste, every drop of blood fell on the Asura Excalibur accurately, Yang Jian's expression was a little weird.

It seems to be smiling, but the smile is ugly.

The wound on his chest didn't hurt, and even the organs that had been pierced into the bone fragments didn't hurt anymore, but it was replaced by a headache.

Compared with the pain that was almost tens of thousands of times painful in the body, the pain caused the instinctive distortion of the facial muscles, which made Yang Jian's smile seem weird.

Waving the chaotic wings, Yang Jian moved forward slowly, and finally, after crossing a distance of tens of meters, he landed on the tail of a dragon.

The thick bone dragon tail, covered with black basket-colored ice, is right, the tail of the bone dragon.

But at this moment, the tail stopped in mid-air, at a height of more than ten meters in mid-air.

Not only the tail, but also the body of the bone dragon didn't move at all.

Not just the bone dragon, but everything around, the dark clouds that should have been rushing, the black fire that should have been roaring.

At this moment, all the actions that should be stopped, maybe the word "stop" is not accurate.

They were all in the middle of the action, and they were suddenly stopped, not simply stopped, because the actions that should have been continued by inertia did not have the slightest reaction.

It's as if this is all part of a movie that was suddenly paused.

But there is a "character" in this "movie" that shouldn't appear.

Yang Jian, although it seems that everything has been suspended, but Yang Jian is still active. Although his movements are very slow, they are real activities.

He walked slowly on the bone dragon, not only slowly, but also very carefully. There was a layer of solid ice on the bone dragon's body, and it was a bit slippery to walk on.

If he made a mistake in this state, Yang Jian might really fall from the bone dragon, and there was no time to react.

Fortunately, there were no accidents. Perhaps Yang Jian was careful enough, or Yang Jian was lucky.

Yang Jian came to the head of the bone dragon. Normally, the bone dragon's head should be raised, but it was suspended because it happened to be flicking its tail.

So now the head and neck of the bone dragon are almost parallel to the body, and Yang Jian can walk over directly.

The head of the bone dragon is two or three meters wide, and because the skull is smooth, Yang Jian was more careful standing on it.

Yang Jian was used to the pain, and the muscles on his face were not so distorted. Seeing the bone dragon under his feet, Yang Jian smiled.

The skull was hollow, only a faint blue soul flame floating in it, but now the soul flame still didn't have any traces of floating.

Yang Jian bent over, took a little look at the direction, and aimed the Shura Excalibur at the bone dragon's eye socket.

Yang Jian began to use force, but the eye sockets that should have been hollow were not really hollow, otherwise the weakness of the top race among the undead like the bone dragon would be too obvious.

There is a layer of energy in the eye sockets, the invisible soul power, that is, the protective cover of the soul flame, this is the instinct of the bone dragon family from birth.

This kind of protective cover will always exist as long as the bone dragon does not die, and its strength is not much worse than the bones of the bone dragon itself.

Yang Jian didn't need much strength in this state. Yang Jian's movements were a little slow, and the tip of the Asura Excalibur had already touched the protective cover.

But he didn't stab it for a long time, not because Yang Jian didn't look like it, but because he couldn't stab it.

Even if the bone dragon doesn't do any defense, it's not so easy to kill. Of course, there are reasons why Yang Jian can't use too much power now.

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, the God's eyes in the center of his eyebrows had been fully open, emitting a dazzling silver light.

But God's Eye is not without burden. The last time the Sea of ​​Consciousness was injured, although it was almost healed, but the crack in the original source has not really fully recovered.

Just like a hidden injury, it seems that there is nothing abnormal on the surface, but in fact there is a big problem.

But now Yang Jian is directly overloading it. This kind of time-freezing ability can't be used casually even if Yang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness really has no problems.

A trace of silver blood gushed out from the edge of the god's eyes, Yang Jian didn't pay attention to it, when it dripped, Shura's sword would naturally catch it.

But this silver blood is not ordinary blood, but "divine blood" that is several times more important than essence blood!It can also be called: soul blood.

Yang Jian thought about it, thought up and down, and made a decision, the dazzling silver light of the god's eyes became a little bit smaller, the gap was very small, almost invisible to the naked eye.

Everything around is still under the silver light, and even the brightness has not changed at all, except for one place, Yang Jian's body.

At the beginning, Yang Jian's body was also illuminated by the silver light, and it was as bright as the surroundings.

The shining of silver light represents the solidification of time. Of course, Yang Jian is not to freeze himself, but something on Yang Jian that does not belong to his body.

For example, the black fire burning in Yang Jian's flesh and blood, and the bone fragments piercing into Yang Jian's flesh and blood, Yang Jian condensed the time at his wound.

Although it will not improve directly, it will not continue to worsen, and the pain will almost completely disappear.

But at this time, half of the time had recovered, and Yang Jian's face turned ugly instantly, but without any hesitation, he exerted strength with his right arm.

It was still a bit difficult, and with another three points of strength, the blood flowed from Yang Jian's wound, and under Yang Jian's control, it just dripped on the Asura Excalibur.

The power of the Asura Excalibur suddenly disappeared, and it pierced.

After a little identification of the direction, the Asura Excalibur pierced the solidified soul flame, and the bloody light erupted instantly.

The soul flame began to tremble violently, but in the face of the completely piercing Shura Divine Sword, it was only the soul flame, completely powerless to resist.

Soon, the dark blue flame in the bone dragon's skull disappeared, and Yang Jian pulled out the Asura Excalibur. The blood light on the sword had already subsided, but there was a ray of faint light.

Without any pause, Yang Jian swung the chaotic wings directly. Just as his feet left the bone dragon's skull, the silver light shining on the bone dragon was dimmed.

The huge body of the bone dragon fell directly to the ground, although the bones were not broken apart because of the layer of ice on the surface of the body.

But Yang Jian knew, and was sure, that the bone dragon was dead. Yang Jian didn't take a second look at the bone dragon that had fallen on the ground, and slowly waved his wings and flew in one direction.

The death of Bone Dragon made Yang Jian's pressure much less. The almost taboo ability of time freezing is mainly consumed in two aspects.

Range, and the strength of creatures within range.

And Yang Jian included the three of Xiehuo. Although Yang Jian's sight was blocked by the black fire, the blockage was a joke the moment the god's eyes appeared.

Once the ancient dragon died, Yang Jian's pressure was reduced by about one-fifth. Only from this point, Yang Jian had already calculated something.

Yang Jian's body suddenly trembled in the air. Fortunately, the chaotic wings stabilized Yang Jian's figure instinctively.

Yang Jian paused in the air for a while, and then continued to move forward. While advancing, Yang Jian kept cutting off the rotten meat stained with black fire with the Asura Excalibur.

Yang Jian would still pick out some relatively shallow bone fragments, but just now, the streak of blood on the edge of the god's eye finally condensed into a complete drop of soul blood.

Then it dripped on the Asura Excalibur, but Yang Jian didn't care at all, just kept busy with treating the wound and moving forward.

(End of this chapter)