thefictionvixens Chapter 347 9 Thunder Tribulation, Water and Fire 2 Yijiu Immortal (page 13)
Chapter 347 9 Thunder Tribulation, Water and Fire 2 Yijiu Immortal (page 13)
Chapter 347: Ninth Level Thunder Tribulation, Water and Fire Liquor Immortal
No matter how hard Attilan resisted, he could only face the wind and rain like a delicate flower, unable to face the wind and rain, and was destroyed by the violent thunder of the Ursine, and like a tough bamboo, the wind and rain could never bend his waist.
Until he was punched one after another by the bear man, and the thunder poured into the dragon's body. Attilan slipped off the tank wall again and again, and new power burst out in the dragon's body and stood up again.
Only then did Attilan realize how much potential he had accumulated in his dragon body during those five years in the Treasure House of Rainbow.
The bear man looked at Attilan who got up again with satisfaction.
After moving a few times without leaving any trace, the bear's claws were already numb.
This boy's dragon body has become more than ten times harder.
In the past, the Bearman's punches were on the rubber pad, but now they are punching on the fine steel.
The bear will not admit defeat, even if it is made of steel bars, the bear will twist into a twist!
There was a thunderous roar, and the muscles all over the bear man's body suddenly swelled.
Attilan was not to be outdone, and the frustration in his heart turned into anger, and he also let out a loud dragon roar and rushed forward.
Since his dragon body is so much stronger, even the master cannot beat him in vain.
Originally, Attilan wanted to preserve his image, but the strong fist of the Ursine prevented his brain from thinking about the second thing.
"When did this boy's fire of destruction advance to this level? According to my judgment, it seems that he is only one step away from condensing the divinity of destruction."
Attilan shook his head and ate a pile of ocean dragon fruits in two or two mouthfuls. The dense water of creation nourished his wounds. Even the dragon scales seemed to be turning dark green.
Because both sides were very exhausted, the sparring between the master and the apprentice did not last long. The fight only lasted three days and three nights before the two beasts, the master and the apprentice, stopped panting.
"No, it will be more difficult to awaken the third dragon vein at most. Besides, his old friend must have a higher vision than the rest of us who have only lived for four hundred years."
"Doing this will affect his ability to awaken the remaining three dragon veins."
But if this flower bone is allowed to absorb enough nutrients to bloom, the vine girl has no clue yet.
Fujime was watching from the outside, and suddenly looked at Attilan in surprise.
"I thought the dragon's body turned black because he awakened the third dark dragon vein, which turned out to be the power of the fusion of water and fire dragon veins. Doesn't that mean Attilan is limited to two bloodlines?"
"He must have a special motive for making this arrangement. His arrangement will be more long-term than Attilan and I messing around."
In the past, he only wanted to work hard to catch up with the progress that had fallen behind in the past three hundred years. Even if he could not surpass the bear man, he could not be worse than the Fuji girl.
It's all thanks to Attilan.
Fujime frowned slightly.
"How else can I watch? Just lie down and watch."
The crimson fire of destruction wrapped around the dragon's body. The flames dissipated, and the originally green dragon's body became pitch black and deep.
Looking at it now, even Attilan, a junior, has surpassed him in strength in just twenty years. He healed his old injuries and broke through the legend, and now he has gained elemental divinity.
No!
Hearing that it would dispel the fire of destruction, the bearman who originally planned to eat closed his mouth, put away the fruit and said:
"No, getting rid of the fire of destruction will help me hone my natural divinity."
The old naughty boy sat up suddenly.
In the battle just now, Attilan used the Fire of Destruction to attack externally, and used the Water of Creation internally to heal the wounds torn open by the roaring bear claws and the lightning injuries caused by pure thunder.
The vine girl took out her fairy flower. This natural sacred object had grown into a bud five years after she catalyzed it.
The old naughty boy lay directly on the sand.
Now he only thinks about stimulating his potential, making his body stronger, and returning all the fists that the bears hit him with.
In just five years, allowing Attilan to add four branches of divinity is not something that the three legends can do.
It must be returned!
Going to the Fairy Wilderness is not just for the Werebear's wounds, but also for the purpose of finding insights that condense the Fairy Spirit.
The old naughty boy waved his hand and explained:
After putting away the furnace of life, Attilan and his party left the desert, which had undergone drastic changes in appearance, and returned to the forest to arrange manpower to prepare for further development of the desert.
Attilan took out the Ocean Dragon Fruit and threw one to the Ursine.
The short-term difficulties must be for the long-term smooth road.
The dragon's claws carried the fire of destruction, leaving ugly wounds on the bear's body with white fur and blue thunder patterns.
"Ocean Dragon Fruit can replenish vitality and at the same time remove the fire of destruction remaining in the wound."
Although his size is still fifty meters, the vitality and purity of the dragon body have doubled.
He can't continue to be so decadent, he must work hard and struggle to make the bears and Attilan look at him with admiration!
Observing Attilan's black dragon body carefully, the old naughty boy frowned and said:
"Attilan seems to have fused part of the purgatory and oceanic dragon veins in his body. Under the influence of the power of the fusion of the two dragon veins, his dragon body turned into the black color it is now."
In order not to break the balance of water and fire in his body, Attilan could only use the fire of destruction to burn his dragon body, leaving light red traces of the purgatory dragon veins on the dragon scales.
Three days of training allowed him to beat himself three days ago with one hand.
The traces of necromancy magic left behind by the Lich Dragon's Deathclaw were all absorbed by the Zerg King, and during their battle, both sides unleashed a large amount of elemental and natural magic.
"Robert, what do you think?"
Being scratched by the fire of destruction and having the hair burned is a trivial matter. The bear man's natural divinity is running in the bear's body, but it is actually difficult to repair the wounds left by the fire of destruction.
The dragon's scales turned dark green, which was a sign that the dragon's body was infected by the water of creation.
Thinking of this, the old naughty boy suddenly felt that he, the proud man of heaven, had failed miserably.
These magic powers are the best nutrients, making the desert full of life.
As for the weak erosion of evil power, it can be recovered by relying on the natural self-metabolism ability, so there is no need to pay too much attention.
Unless someone is interested, they specially collect these evil spirits to prepare for destruction.
However, the divine battle between the Ursine, Attilan and the Evil God Insect frightened the spies secretly lurking in all forces, and the spies did not dare to act rashly in a short period of time.
Although it was just a battle between three divine beings, in the eyes of spies who were just ordinary professionals, the battle between them was no different from a battle between gods.
The land affected in the center of the desert covers an area of more than 50,000 square kilometers. The light emanating from the battle can be seen hundreds of kilometers away after nightfall.
Especially when the bear man roars, the shocking thunder is particularly eye-catching.
The divine power of nature makes everyone feel a touch of natural greenery and natural anger.
All those who perceive the natural divinity of the Ursine tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
They were all afraid of the furious natural thunder falling on their heads.
Once the bear-men's condensation of divinity was exposed, the difficulty of destroying this stronghold of the Natural Parliament needed to be re-estimated.