Chapter 966 (1/2)

”Dragon tendons, dragon blood, dragon liver, dragon bile…All nourishi+ng, all nourishi+ng!”

Cloud Drea’s body fell on the water surface and sent up hundreds of on-shape That was a thousands of on, covered in silver scales

Yu Mu ons while dashi+ng to Cloud Dreae pot and put it under the broken dragon neck

Large streae pot The beautiful red blood e his shi+ning teeth while happily shaking his head

A few loyal spirit flood dragons under Cloud Drea’s command furiously roared, trod on clouds and raised dense wateryon Yu Mu They couldn’t accept the fact that their dragon king was killed by the ene to be thrown into a pot of soup

Sideway, a few golden bea silently released his arrows from the distance The arrows shot into the necks of the few flood dragons, exploded and blew their necks up

These spirit flood dragons transforinal shapes as well; they were all hundreds of ed out from their broken neck Under the effect of the on blood, waves of thin fish-scale-sized crinkles eed on the water surface

Shaosi and Taisi had already built an altar Taisi put the Nail Head Seven Arrow Book on the altar He looked at Bao Shu and Bao Yin with his pale colorless eyes while incanting a spell with a deep, spooky voice Froon spirit blood suddenly rose into the sky, gathered into a stream and flew into the altar

Quietly, the corpses of the few flood dragons withered and corroded, turning into puffs of drifting ash

The Nail Head Seven Arrow Book glowed faintly on the altar Then, Taisi waved his ar a spell that only he and those powerful, s in the world could understand

Ji Hao floated in the air, with the nine suns devil-destroying sword held in his hand, looking at Bao Yin and Bao Shu as he laughed coldly

The two poor things were apparently not valued in Priest Hua and Priest Mu’ sect, because they each only had one healingshattered their pills, neither of theed to take out another one Their wounds bled profusely They had already quickly dressed those wounds with a sic, but as they wielded their weapons and solden pestle and tower doards Ji Hao’s head, their intense ushed out once again

Loud clangs could be heard without an end The death of Cloud Dreareat stimulation to Bao Shu and Bao Yin They now screamed crazily, wielded their weapons and otten about their bleeding wounds