Chapter 127 Zhenhai Dragon Rider Set Blueprint!
Chapter 127 Zhenhai Dragon Rider Set Blueprint!
"Stars are descending!!!"
Zhao Leiguang was the first to react, and he let out a roar that sounded inhuman.
He threw away the cracked shield in his hand, and slammed the other one heavily on the ground. Bare-handed, like a mad bull, he charged straight at the South China Sea dragon.
Xiao Qianyu's body trembled slightly, and her perpetually cold face was covered with a layer of frost that could freeze the soul.
She didn't speak, but the Red Lotus Goddess Spear in her hand began to ignite with ominous crimson flames.
"You...you deserve to die!"
Lin Chuxue looked at Shen Xinglin lying in a pool of blood and revealed a ferocious and crazed expression for the first time.
Behind her, a hundred-meter-tall phantom of a demon god, made of scarlet blood energy, slowly rose and looked down at the dragon on the altar.
The team's anger was completely ignited at that moment.
The South China Sea dragon seemed surprised that its deadly attack had been blocked. It let out an impatient roar, preparing to deliver the final blow to the ant that dared to provoke it.
However, what awaited it was the first squad's fierce and relentless revenge.
"Heavenly Punishment: A Rain of Gunfire!"
Xiao Qianyu's figure transformed into dozens of afterimages, appearing simultaneously on various parts of the dragon's body. Each afterimage delivered a spear, each spear precisely piercing the previously worn joint cracks.
Zhao Leiguang abandoned all defense, intending to use his physical body to withstand the dragon's normal attacks in exchange for a chance to attack at point-blank range.
The hundred-meter-tall crimson demon raised its giant hand and slammed it down with immense force.
Wen Yue stopped using crossbow bolts for tactical harassment and instead unleashed all her high-explosive shells at the dragon's head.
The battles have lost all order and coordination; all that remains is the most primal and pure act of exchanging lives.
"Hold on...you have to hold on!"
Su Yunqing had already rushed to the edge of the altar, unleashing the full power of the Gift of Yao Guang, its holy radiance flowing like water into Shen Xinglin's wound. But the wound was afflicted with a layer of insidious black curse power, like a leech, constantly eroding his life force.
"It's no use..." Su Yunqing's voice was choked with uncontrollable sobs, "The Dragon Curse is devouring his life force... My healing can't raise his health..."
Lu Yan knelt beside Shen Xinglin, his face splattered with warm blood, which was slowly turning cold.
He looked at his taciturn teammate, with the bottomless blood hole in his chest, and then glanced at Long Jiao, who was still fiercely fighting back despite being surrounded by the crowd, constantly creating new wounds on Zhao Leiguang and Xiao Qianyu.
He slowly stood up.
There were no words spoken.
On the altar, one after another, wobbly little flame jelly-like objects began to appear.
puff.
Pfft.
Puff puff puff puff...
Unlike any previous summoning, this time the speed was unbelievably fast.
Lu Yan's magical power surged forth like a floodgate being opened.
He abandoned all the meticulous calculations.
He simply raised his hand, making the simplest, most tedious, and most brutal summons.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds and thousands of fire elementals densely filled every corner of the altar. Their orange-red bodies merged into a vast, silent ocean of flames.
The South China Sea Dragon had just swatted away the crazed Zhao Leiguang with a claw and was about to give chase when it found itself completely surrounded by this boundless sea of flames.
All the fire elements received the sole command from Lu Yan's cold consciousness—advance, and then die on the enemy.
puff.
The first fire elemental struck the dragon's black scales, triggering a "self-destruction" that exploded into a tiny, insignificant spark, taking away a negligible amount of health.
True damage, ignores defense.
Followed by.
Puff puff puff puff puff puff—
Like a powder keg with its fuse lit, thousands upon thousands of fire elements formed fearless orange torrents, surging towards the South China Sea dragon from all directions in a suicidal manner.
A series of dense, fragmented, yet continuous explosions rang out on the massive body of the dragon.
After changing his equipment, Lu Yan's health reached an astonishing 2 points. A fire elemental dealt 30% of his maximum health as damage, a full 6000 points of damage that did not consider any defense or resistance, to the dragon.
……
A single instance of damage may not pose a significant threat, but when thousands upon thousands of such numbers appear at a rate of hundreds of times per second, they combine to form a death torrent powerful enough to shake even the gods.
Having just unleashed its lock-on skill, the South Sea Dragon was already in a brief period of weakness, and now it faced a relentless and frenzied counterattack from the other members of the first squad. Now, it also had to endure an endless, undefendable carpet bombing of true damage.
Its black scales began to crack in large patches, and its seemingly indestructible defense became a joke in the face of this most unreasonable attack pattern.
"roar--!!!"
The dragon let out a painful and unwilling howl. It tried to breathe dragon breath, but Xiao Qianyu pierced its throat with a spear, interrupting its breath. It tried to tear these annoying little things apart with its claws, but Lin Chuxue's blood-red demon god slapped it to the ground.
Its massive body was completely submerged in the orange-red sea of explosions and the devastating concentrated fire of its teammates.
Its life points were forcibly and gradually worn away until they were completely depleted.
boom!
With a deafening roar, the massive body of the South China Sea dragon exploded, turning into countless points of light.
At the moment of its death, the sinister curse that had been clinging to Shen Xinglin's wound dissipated like wisps of smoke.
Su Yunqing's healing holy light finally poured in unimpeded, and the terrifying blood hole rapidly healed in the visible holy light.
Shen Xinglin's life bar, which had plummeted to rock bottom, was pulled back from the brink of death.
The crisis has finally been resolved.
Lu Yan didn't check the spoils immediately. He rushed to Shen Xinglin's side and only regained some clarity after confirming that Shen Xinglin's weak but out-of-danger body was safe.
At that moment, an unprecedented storm of light erupted from the center of the altar.
Golden light, endless golden light!
The brilliance of more than a dozen S-grade legendary equipment pieces intertwined, dazzling and radiant, seemingly illuminating the entire Dragon Palace ruins.
However, above all the dazzling golden light, a pure white pillar of light shot into the sky.
The light was neither dazzling nor scorching, but it carried a supreme aura that transcended all things, making all the legendary golden lights around it pale in comparison.
For others, this was an unfamiliar equipment color, but unsurprisingly, this was the supreme equipment that Lu Yan had mentioned!
Lu Yan walked over, and at the source of the white beam of light, lay a simple, ancient golden drawing made of dragon skin.
He bent down and picked it up.
Ding! Congratulations! You have obtained the highest-level item: the blueprint for the "Dragon Rider of the Sea" set!
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