Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

The falling bone dragon actually moved when it fell less than 30 meters. You know, the length of the bone dragon is 50 to 60 meters, and 30 meters is equivalent to half the length of a human.

The moving bone dragon swung its whip-like long neck and opened its mouth angrily at the king.

Have you seen how the body of a star god is combined? This combination method is now magnified on the bone dragon, and it is put on the body of the bones like a soul armor, and a layer of colorful black scales quickly condenses, extending from the head to the whole body.

Only a little bit of it condensed, and the mourning bone dragon couldn't wait to open its mouth towards the king, and a black and star-shining pulp flow gushed out.

The king stepped hard on the void, and the space under his feet was visibly concave, just like a transparent membrane was stepped on, and then the whole body exploded and flew away, barely avoiding the black pulp flow.

These black slurry flows swept through the space that the king had stepped on the last moment, and also twisted with the sunken space, and did not recover until he left the area. It turned out that the space was really deformed, not a visual effect.

The black slurry that did not hit the target drew an arc and slowly fell on the distant table mountain. Boom! One third of the flat "tabletop" on the top was blown off, and the remaining two-thirds immediately tilted, slid, and collapsed like a table that lost a leg.

Fortunately, the personnel had already evacuated from the table mountain, and there were no casualties for the time being, but seeing the place where they had lived for generations being destroyed, many people couldn't help crying.

"What kind of attack is this?" Nagris asked in shock. In addition to the power of the origin, there was actually a power that it didn't recognize?

No one answered it, because everyone's attention was absorbed by the king. After dodging the attack of the black slurry flow, the king rushed directly to the mourning bone dragon and now drilled into the stomach of the bone dragon.

Anthony couldn't help but slap his thigh and exclaimed: "Close combat, you are worthy of your majesty, your reaction is really fast."

The bone dragon has a huge abdominal space surrounded by ribs. Now this is obviously a change of armor. The king occupies the abdominal space. Let's see how you armor.

At the same time, the king's voice sounded in everyone's soul: "What is this? Why can it move after the soul explodes?"

"This is the God Star Clan, a kind of thing that can condense white crystals with thoughts, and the white crystals condense into a body, and the body can condense white crystals again. It is a two-way condensation thing. The bone dragon was projected by its power. Look for it. There must be a white crystal in the body." Nagris explained quickly.

"How big is the white crystal?" The king asked.

"The size of a finger." Nagris said.

"Is it your finger or my finger? If it is my finger, how can I find it? It can fit hundreds of them in its teeth." The king said while turning sideways, avoiding the claws of the bone dragon digging into the abdomen, and then stomped hard on a section of the spine.

Boom! The bone dragon was stomped so hard that its back arched.

"Then you can look for any gaps between its teeth." Nagris said gloatingly.

If Ange encountered this kind of enemy, Nagris would be anxious and worried. If the old immortal encountered this kind of enemy, it would only gloat over the misfortune and not worry about not being able to win. Even if it couldn't win, it could still run away.

"There are no gaps between its teeth. I've checked it. Two-way condensation, does that mean I have to blow up its white crystal and its body? Otherwise, it can use white crystal to condense its body, or its body to condense white crystal and recover infinitely?" the king asked.

As he spoke, the king dodged the bone dragon's claws again, turned around and stomped on the previous spine.

As the former black warrior emperor, Anthony admired the king's response very much. If he were in his place, he would do the same. The enemy is huge, so close the distance and fight in close combat. What distance can be closer than the opponent's abdominal space?

The ribs on both sides became the king's guardrails at this moment. The bone dragon's claws could only scratch, and it had to be careful not to get stuck in its own ribs. After a few careful scratches, it couldn't touch any of the king's bones.

It was so angry that it lowered its head and wanted to spray a mouthful of black pulp into its abdomen. Fortunately, it still maintained a trace 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.

With this hesitation, the king stomped on the spine again with his third foot.

Anthony saw the king's intention and said, "If you stomp again, will the bone dragon have a herniated disc?"

Unfortunately, there was no chance for the king to stomp again. Nan Mian was not stupid. He found that he could not drive the king away. The armor that had been suspended abandoned the ribs and extended directly from the spine, turning into a body covered with scales and flesh on the surface, but with the ribs exposed.

Now the king stomped again, and the spine was also protected by scales. Not only that, after covering the spine, the scales and flesh began to expand, expanding like blowing air, and gradually wrapped the ribs.

The king punched it twice, both of which felt like hitting inflatable leather, and then condensed the soul-level death sickle, but still couldn't cut it, and finally it was squeezed out of the abdominal space.

"It's a pity that the death sickle is broken and can't be used. Ange, is there still chaos mist?" The king said with regret and distress.

As soon 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 a distance.

The death sickle condensed by the chaos mist just died with the dragon soul. The death sickle condensed by the soul weapon now can't cut this secondary origin.

The Mourning Bone Dragon is hard, but hardness has its weaknesses, it is easy to break. The king originally tried to dismantle the joints with his bare hands, but now that it is wrapped by the secondary origin and has a buffer, it is definitely impossible to dismantle it.

Anger shook his head, took out the Wanyin Divine Hammer with his backhand, threw it in front of him, and then pulled with both hands.

A swallowing abyss was immediately pulled out in the space in front of him.

The Wanyin Divine Hammer was frightened, and the originally slow speed of speech suddenly accelerated: "What do you want to do..."

Before he finished half of the sentence, he was sucked into the swallowing abyss.

Anger continued to pull hard, and the suction of the swallowing abyss suddenly increased several times, but the volume was reduced by dozens of times, and it was forcibly shrunk into the Wanyin Divine Hammer.

The entire hammer body of the Wanyin Divine Hammer shrank a lot, but the hammer handle magically remained in its original shape, resulting in a strange transition between the hammer body and the hammer handle.

"...What!" At this time, Wanyin God Hammer said the second half of his words, and then immediately discovered his changes, and turned to shout excitedly: "What did you do to me!"

Anger ignored it, and threw the hammer to the king: "Here is this."

The king grasped Wanyin God Hammer, and his whole soul was shocked: "Why didn't you take out such a good thing earlier!"

Nagris was also shocked: "Can it be like this? In fact, you can also smash this skull dragon to death without calling the old immortal, right? Then why did you call him up?"

Anger tilted his head: "The king said, if you want to fight, call him."