1295: C1295 There will always be

C1295 There will always be

This sudden dragon cry made Ye Qian feel an incomparably strange sensation, after all, the iron rod in Zhang Hao's hand came from Ye Qian, but during the process of refining, Ye Qian did not add any dragon shaped array formation, and at this moment, even Ye Qian did not understand how this powerful dragon cry came from the iron rod.

Looking at the iron rod in the air that had broken free from Zhang Hao's hand, Ye Qian was silent for a long time.

But just as Ye Qian was surprised, something strange happened again. After a series of dragon roars, the flames around the metal rod were extinguished. However, the surrounding flames continued to emit a red glow.

Ye Qian could clearly see that there was a five clawed Golden Dragon spiraling above the rod. The dragon's whisker was still trembling as if it was alive.

Immediately after, the staff shook, transforming into a red Flood Dragon, with flames shooting straight at Zhang Hao.

This scene caused Liu Mingchuan to be a little dazed. At this moment, Liu Mingchuan could not help but mutter to himself, "What the hell, what is going on …"

Liu Mingchuan was completely unable to understand the scene in front of his eyes. The staff that was originally like a dead object had now turned into a red dragon.

Facing the dragon's sudden attack, Zhang Hao only took two steps back, and berated: "Hmph, good timing, I don't believe that I can't subdue you today!"

With that, Zhang Hao immediately roared out.

That roar was incredibly loud, and it carried a chilling aura.

Immediately after, Liu Mingchuan and Ye Qian started to watch Zhang Hao's figure grow crazily. It did not stop growing until it was two meters tall, and at the moment, Zhang Hao's entire body was releasing a gold light.

"The Witch Chant, as expected of the Body Training s' Cultivation Methods, where the Ancient Witch Clan has been established. This Witch Clan's golden body is really sharp and tight!"

Ye Qian praised from the side, but seeing that Ye Qian's face did not look nervous at all, on the other hand, Zhang Hao was trembling uncontrollably. Whether it was the aura coming from his body or the aura coming from the huge red dragon's body, Liu Mingchuan felt a burst of fear.

Right now, every single training room on the third floor of the Sky City was filled with an irresistible will to fight. This fighting will came from Zhang Hao, from the Ancient Witch Clan.

Facing that enormous scarlet red dragon, Zhang Hao neither dodged nor evaded, instead, he desperately took a few steps forward.

At this moment, Zhang Hao's enormous palm had already grabbed the scarlet dragon's scale claws, and was grabbing towards the dragon's throat.

In the eyes of Ancient Witch Clan, dragons were actually not that scary. There were even many mounts that were dragons. So when he sensed the terrifying aura from Zhang Hao's body, the red dragon started to tremble instead.

"Roar … Roar …"

With a loud roar, Zhang Hao somersaulted and immediately sat on the body of the huge red dragon, his hands pressing on the head of the dragon. Huge fists rumbled and smashed down one after another.

In just a few seconds, the huge red dragon felt dizzy and its entire body crashed onto the floor of the training room on the third floor.

Riding the huge dragon, Zhang Hao sneered: "I see that you aren't honest?"

The huge dragon felt the impact of Zhang Hao's punch and immediately cried out, as if he was begging for mercy.

Seeing that the red dragon had finally submitted, Zhang Hao got off his body with a smile.

That scarlet Flood Dragon seemed to be extremely afraid of Zhang Hao, as it did not even dare to look at him.

But at this moment, Ye Qian gave a bland laugh, and stepped forward: "Congratulations, Hyacinth, you've finally subdued the use of your own magical equipment!"

Facing Ye Qian, Zhang Hao giggled, with a face full of satisfaction.

Immediately after, Zhang Hao stretched out his hand, and said: "Why are you still lying on the ground, come back!"

Obviously, Zhang Hao's words were directed towards the red Flood Dragon that was crawling on the floor. The huge dragon hurriedly nodded its head, although it had a dejected look on its face, it did not dare to challenge Zhang Hao anymore.

With a flash, the scarlet flood dragon transformed into a streak of red light and disappeared.

In the next moment, Ye Qian and Liu Mingchuan saw a dragon ring suddenly appear on the middle finger of Zhang Hao's right hand.

The ring was completely red, and its entire body was hovering around Zhang Hao's finger like a dragon. On the ring, a parallel dragon appeared.0

When Liu Mingchuan saw this ring, it was filled with jealousy and envy.

Taking two steps forward, Liu Mingchuan held Zhang Hao's hand and said: "Hyacinth, you're rich. This ring, this ring is really pretty, how about you lend it to me to wear?"

Hearing Liu Mingchuan's words, before Zhang Hao could say anything, the dragon mark ring on the ring started to move. The dragon head on the ring suddenly moved, opened its mouth and took a bite of Liu Mingchuan.

Caught off guard, Liu Mingchuan's left hand's index finger had coincidentally been bitten in the middle, causing him to scream in pain.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, quickly loosen up, quickly loosen up, I won't wear it, I can't not wear it!

After hearing Liu Mingchuan admit defeat, the Dragon Mark Rings finally let go of Liu Mingchuan's hand in embarrassment, and even let out a snort of disdain.

Clutching his own finger, Liu Mingchuan was in a bad mood. He fiercely glared at Zhang Hao and said: "Humph, you really resemble a master. Hyacinth, this magical artifact of yours is just like you, smelly and hard!"

Hearing Liu Mingchuan's words, Zhang Hao and Ye Qian who was at the side couldn't help but start laughing.

As for the current Ye Qian, he walked a few steps to the front of Zhang Hao and lightly tapped on the ring on the ring on Zhang Hao's hand.

The Dragon Mark Rings was extremely afraid of Ye Qian and did not have any rash thoughts. After all, no matter how powerful he was, he had been refined by Ye Qian. He had a natural fear towards Ye Qian's aura.

With Ye Qian's gentle tap, the Dragon Mark Ring immediately revealed its original appearance.

A crimson staff with eyebrows hung in the air. That staff was completely red in color, and a dragon tattoo was attached to it. One could clearly see the scale on the staff, but there was also a faint draconic aura emitting from it.

Looking at his own weapon, Zhang Hao's heart surged, he said to Ye Qian: "Brother Ye, this iron rod was created by you, why don't you give it a name?"

Ye Qian thought for a while, then laughed: Alright, I saw that his whole body was red from the dragon's aura, how about we call him Crimson Dragon's Roar!

"Crimson Dragon's Roar, Crimson Dragon's Roar, very good, very good, let's call it Crimson Dragon's Roar, haha, I, Zhang Hao finally have my own weapon!" While he was excited, Zhang Hao picked up the Crimson Dragon's Roar and started to dance.

It was Liu Mingchuan. He pursed his lips with a face full of hatred as he said: "Brother-in-law, this Hyacinth brat has mastered his spirit tools, then what about me?"

"Don't worry, don't worry. There will be more, there will be more!" Ye Qian smiled faintly, and comforted Liu Mingchuan who looked like a child.

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