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Chapter 753 Puppet!
Chapter 753 Puppet!
The current Northern Dragon King has his eyes closed, his complexion is gray, and his vitality is gone, but his body is still in a tense state. Even if he cuts it with a knife, he can't draw a trace. This guy's body is already dead. His strength has reached a terrifying level. At least, Ning Luo thinks that he is inferior to him, Taixu Gulong, and his physical strength is indeed unique.
Withdrawing his eyes, Ning Luo opened his mouth, and a ball of pink flames spewed out from his mouth, and then rose against the wind, directly turning into a huge fire cauldron in mid-air, and then waved his hand, and the North The body of the Dragon King was thrown in.
"Squeak!"
As soon as the body of the Northern Dragon King entered the cauldron, creaking sounds erupted from the surface of his skin, traces of plasma continuously overflowed, and finally turned into nothingness by the high temperature.
This step of tempering seems simple, but it lasted for ten days. During these ten days, Ning Luo used the pure lotus demon fire to temper and roast the body of the Northern Dragon King almost non-stop. After ten days of roasting, the originally extremely strong body of the Northern Dragon King shrank a full three times, but even so, his body looked a bit stronger than ordinary people.
"All the blood in the body has been roasted and invaded into the muscles and bones. This body is really a perfect killing machine." Looking at the dark body that even he could feel a trace of oppression, Ning Luo smiled slightly, pitch black A strange smile flashed across his eyes, and with a wave of his palm, the Jinglian demon fire that wrapped that body gradually faded.
"boom!"
At the moment when the Jinglian demon train fell and dissipated, the Northern Dragon King who had closed his eyes tightly inside the fire cauldron suddenly opened his eyes, and the familiar scarlet color emerged, followed by a sinister and strange smile.
"Ning Luo, thank you for helping me complete this step of tempering. In order to thank you, I will let you see the horror of this body now. Jie Jie, if you want to blame, I blame you for asking the big one to shatter the king's soul. Now! I am Taixu Gulong, the body is the soul, and the soul is the body!"
In the fire cauldron, the strong figure covered with black iron luster looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Immediately, he punched out the cauldron, which directly smashed the fire cauldron to pieces. He grabbed Ning Luo.
This Northern Dragon King, who was already dead, actually came back to life again? !
The fierce and terrifying wind howled in the secret room, and the huge black iron-like fist of the North Dragon King, like the scythe of death, mercilessly blasted at Ning Luo's head.
The sudden change was enough to make anyone turn pale with shock. However, the smile on the face of the thin figure standing in front of the fire cauldron did not disappear because of this. He looked at the Northern Dragon King who came out of the cauldron, Stretch out your finger, a little far away.
"boom!"
Following Ning Luo's finger pointing, the body of the looting Northern Dragon King suddenly stiffened, and strands of pink flames suddenly surged out of his body without warning, enveloping his entire body. Jin, the all-pervasive flame quickly rushed into his brain, surrounding the remnant soul that controlled this body.
Looking at the black iron figure standing in front of him, Ning Luo also heaved a sigh of relief. With a flick of his finger, a drop of blood shot out from his fingertips, and finally landed on the former's brow, where it immediately turned into a faint blood mark. A feeling of mind-to-heart connection also arises spontaneously.
"From now on, you will be called the King of the North."
Hearing Ning Luo's words, that burly black shadow's face fluctuated for a while, and finally, a hoarse voice that was so cold and without any emotion came out of his mouth slowly: "Yes, master."
"Puppets can't display battle qi, and they rely entirely on their physical strength to attack. Now the Northern King's physical body, even if it is tempered by the Jinglian demon fire, the effect obtained will not be too significant."
"Perhaps it's time to go there."
Ning Luo pondered for a moment, smiled softly, did not stop too much, turned around and walked out of the quiet room, behind him, the King of the North closely followed him like his shadow.
Along the way, Ning Luo didn't stop at all, and went straight to the deepest part of the Void Thunder Pond, protected by the pure lotus demon fire. The power of thunder here did not dare to rush forward. It seems that the third place in the strange fire list , it really didn't come in vain.
The Void Thunder Pond is extremely vast, but at Ning Luo's speed, it approached its depth in less than 10 minutes.
"No wonder even Dean Mang Tianchi had to turn around and flee back then."
The dignifiedness lasted for a while, and Ning Luo also let out a breath slowly, with a little joy on his face, if he could absorb the power of thunder, the King of the North would definitely be able to reach perfection. The strong can fight!
That kind of help is not insignificant to Ning Luo!
"Black Thunder"
"The power of heaven and earth is truly unpredictable."
Ning Luo shook his head slightly, but he didn't immediately let the King of the North absorb the power of thunder. There are quite a lot of black magic thunder here. Sitting cross-legged outside the area of the Black Demon Thunder, he began to observe the situation in the Thunder Pool.
"boom!"
As the King of the North walked into the depths of the thunder pond, he immediately attracted the attention of some black magic thunders without any accidents. At that moment, a thick black thunder about ten feet thick was slowly wriggling like a giant python. The body was coiled around the head of the Northern King, and lightning flashes continuously emanated from the body of this black magic thunder.
The black magic thunder had just touched Beiwang's arm, but the latter's body, which was like black iron, suddenly erupted with a strange suction force, and it actually directly sucked that black magic thunder into his body .
"Chucky!"
Under this kind of tempering, Bei Wang's originally dark body became even darker, and his muscles piled up, filled with a sense of visual power.
"It worked well."
"I'm still attracted here." Seeing this scene, Ning Luo shook his head helplessly, and then his mind moved. The King of the North, who was surrounded by many black magic thunders, kicked hard to hide in the void, his body was like a cannonball Generally, rush out.
"boom!"
Bei Wang's actions undoubtedly detonated the stalemate here. Immediately, the many black magic thunders surged almost at the same time, and one after another huge black thunders caught up with Bei Wang at an astonishing speed, and then ruthlessly hit him. above the body.
"boom!"
A black magic thunder hit Beiwang's body, and then disappeared in a flash, and was directly sucked into Beiwang's body. However, the huge force of the thunder impact still sent Beiwang thousands of feet away. Dening Luo secretly clicked his tongue, even an ordinary one-star Dou Sheng powerhouse, facing the impact of this kind of black magic thunder, I am afraid that he will have some headaches.
(End of this chapter)
The current Northern Dragon King has his eyes closed, his complexion is gray, and his vitality is gone, but his body is still in a tense state. Even if he cuts it with a knife, he can't draw a trace. This guy's body is already dead. His strength has reached a terrifying level. At least, Ning Luo thinks that he is inferior to him, Taixu Gulong, and his physical strength is indeed unique.
Withdrawing his eyes, Ning Luo opened his mouth, and a ball of pink flames spewed out from his mouth, and then rose against the wind, directly turning into a huge fire cauldron in mid-air, and then waved his hand, and the North The body of the Dragon King was thrown in.
"Squeak!"
As soon as the body of the Northern Dragon King entered the cauldron, creaking sounds erupted from the surface of his skin, traces of plasma continuously overflowed, and finally turned into nothingness by the high temperature.
This step of tempering seems simple, but it lasted for ten days. During these ten days, Ning Luo used the pure lotus demon fire to temper and roast the body of the Northern Dragon King almost non-stop. After ten days of roasting, the originally extremely strong body of the Northern Dragon King shrank a full three times, but even so, his body looked a bit stronger than ordinary people.
"All the blood in the body has been roasted and invaded into the muscles and bones. This body is really a perfect killing machine." Looking at the dark body that even he could feel a trace of oppression, Ning Luo smiled slightly, pitch black A strange smile flashed across his eyes, and with a wave of his palm, the Jinglian demon fire that wrapped that body gradually faded.
"boom!"
At the moment when the Jinglian demon train fell and dissipated, the Northern Dragon King who had closed his eyes tightly inside the fire cauldron suddenly opened his eyes, and the familiar scarlet color emerged, followed by a sinister and strange smile.
"Ning Luo, thank you for helping me complete this step of tempering. In order to thank you, I will let you see the horror of this body now. Jie Jie, if you want to blame, I blame you for asking the big one to shatter the king's soul. Now! I am Taixu Gulong, the body is the soul, and the soul is the body!"
In the fire cauldron, the strong figure covered with black iron luster looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Immediately, he punched out the cauldron, which directly smashed the fire cauldron to pieces. He grabbed Ning Luo.
This Northern Dragon King, who was already dead, actually came back to life again? !
The fierce and terrifying wind howled in the secret room, and the huge black iron-like fist of the North Dragon King, like the scythe of death, mercilessly blasted at Ning Luo's head.
The sudden change was enough to make anyone turn pale with shock. However, the smile on the face of the thin figure standing in front of the fire cauldron did not disappear because of this. He looked at the Northern Dragon King who came out of the cauldron, Stretch out your finger, a little far away.
"boom!"
Following Ning Luo's finger pointing, the body of the looting Northern Dragon King suddenly stiffened, and strands of pink flames suddenly surged out of his body without warning, enveloping his entire body. Jin, the all-pervasive flame quickly rushed into his brain, surrounding the remnant soul that controlled this body.
Looking at the black iron figure standing in front of him, Ning Luo also heaved a sigh of relief. With a flick of his finger, a drop of blood shot out from his fingertips, and finally landed on the former's brow, where it immediately turned into a faint blood mark. A feeling of mind-to-heart connection also arises spontaneously.
"From now on, you will be called the King of the North."
Hearing Ning Luo's words, that burly black shadow's face fluctuated for a while, and finally, a hoarse voice that was so cold and without any emotion came out of his mouth slowly: "Yes, master."
"Puppets can't display battle qi, and they rely entirely on their physical strength to attack. Now the Northern King's physical body, even if it is tempered by the Jinglian demon fire, the effect obtained will not be too significant."
"Perhaps it's time to go there."
Ning Luo pondered for a moment, smiled softly, did not stop too much, turned around and walked out of the quiet room, behind him, the King of the North closely followed him like his shadow.
Along the way, Ning Luo didn't stop at all, and went straight to the deepest part of the Void Thunder Pond, protected by the pure lotus demon fire. The power of thunder here did not dare to rush forward. It seems that the third place in the strange fire list , it really didn't come in vain.
The Void Thunder Pond is extremely vast, but at Ning Luo's speed, it approached its depth in less than 10 minutes.
"No wonder even Dean Mang Tianchi had to turn around and flee back then."
The dignifiedness lasted for a while, and Ning Luo also let out a breath slowly, with a little joy on his face, if he could absorb the power of thunder, the King of the North would definitely be able to reach perfection. The strong can fight!
That kind of help is not insignificant to Ning Luo!
"Black Thunder"
"The power of heaven and earth is truly unpredictable."
Ning Luo shook his head slightly, but he didn't immediately let the King of the North absorb the power of thunder. There are quite a lot of black magic thunder here. Sitting cross-legged outside the area of the Black Demon Thunder, he began to observe the situation in the Thunder Pool.
"boom!"
As the King of the North walked into the depths of the thunder pond, he immediately attracted the attention of some black magic thunders without any accidents. At that moment, a thick black thunder about ten feet thick was slowly wriggling like a giant python. The body was coiled around the head of the Northern King, and lightning flashes continuously emanated from the body of this black magic thunder.
The black magic thunder had just touched Beiwang's arm, but the latter's body, which was like black iron, suddenly erupted with a strange suction force, and it actually directly sucked that black magic thunder into his body .
"Chucky!"
Under this kind of tempering, Bei Wang's originally dark body became even darker, and his muscles piled up, filled with a sense of visual power.
"It worked well."
"I'm still attracted here." Seeing this scene, Ning Luo shook his head helplessly, and then his mind moved. The King of the North, who was surrounded by many black magic thunders, kicked hard to hide in the void, his body was like a cannonball Generally, rush out.
"boom!"
Bei Wang's actions undoubtedly detonated the stalemate here. Immediately, the many black magic thunders surged almost at the same time, and one after another huge black thunders caught up with Bei Wang at an astonishing speed, and then ruthlessly hit him. above the body.
"boom!"
A black magic thunder hit Beiwang's body, and then disappeared in a flash, and was directly sucked into Beiwang's body. However, the huge force of the thunder impact still sent Beiwang thousands of feet away. Dening Luo secretly clicked his tongue, even an ordinary one-star Dou Sheng powerhouse, facing the impact of this kind of black magic thunder, I am afraid that he will have some headaches.
(End of this chapter)
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