Chapter 947

"It's a pity that the dragon soul and the magic soldiers complement each other. It's a pity that the dragon soul should be infused into the xuanbing and lingbing."

Wang Mang was very happy with a smile. He raised his hand and picked up the black halberd placed on the ice table. He waved it with one hand. The sharp blade of the halberd swept through the air and aroused a terrible dragon chant!

"Wang Mang, you try to communicate with the dragon soul in the black halberd, and let it recognize you as the master. Only in this way can you really control this magic weapon and give full play to its 12% power!"

When bingluo saw Wang Mang's joyful appearance, she also pointed to the rebellious dragon head on both sides of the halberd blade,

"the dark dragon head drips the blood essence of the heart, and the golden dragon head drips the blood of Lingtai. The two most important drops of blood fuse with each other, so that the divine soldier can recognize the Lord!"

Wang Mang's expression gradually turned to seriousness. After he had the spirit, he had to recognize the Lord again, which he knew.

he didn't expect that there were so many ways in the process of recognizing the Lord!

Without hesitation, he pulled open his coat with one hand, took out a more than ten inch machete from the insect mustard ring,

the silver blade slashed against his chest, and a drop of bright scarlet blood steadily dropped on the black and rebellious mouth of the dragon head,

just for a moment, the blood seemed to evaporate, turned into wisps of blood fog, and dyed the eyes of the dragon head red!

Wang Mang kept biting his teeth with his machete in his hand, and stabbed at the center of his forehead. A tingling feeling of his soul made his eyebrows wrinkle suddenly.

fortunately, the tingling pain was only for a moment, and the wound in the middle of his forehead oozed a drop of crystal red blood along the blade!

Wang Mang put this drop of red blood into the mouth of the golden dragon head with the edge of the knife. The eyes of the dragon head suddenly became evil, and they were still very smart!

"Chant The two dragon heads suddenly stirred up the dragon's whiskers, opened the mouth of the dragon, and sent out a frightening dragon chant. The shadow of the hidden dragon gradually became clear!

The Dragon Xuying angrily opened his eyes and looked at Wang Mang seriously. He stared at Wang Mang and shook his head slightly. It seemed that he was not satisfied.

Wang Mang looked at the dissatisfied appearance of the virtual shadow of the dragon, and immediately sneered. The magic soldiers are all his own, and the dragon soul still has the right to be dissatisfied with himself?!

Wang Mang grasped the dragon pattern grip at the bottom of the black halberd with one hand, and his arms made a sudden effort. The sharp blade of the halberd chopped on the virtual shadow of the dragon soul in an instant, directly dispersing the dragon soul!

The black halberd in his hand suddenly shuddered and made an unwilling sound of dragon chanting. Wang Mang's eyes mocked even more. Holding the halberd in one hand changed to holding it in both hands, mobilizing the whole body's energy to pour into the black halberd!

Wang Mang is not the body of an unconscious divine soldier. He is the master of the black halberd. The dragon spirit can suppress the black halberd itself. Can it fight him?!

Wang Mang's energy destroyed the defense of the dragon soul like a tidal current, and the energy of the dragon soul weakened in a very terrible way.

at this time, the dragon soul panicked. Once the energy was weakened to a certain level, it was the soul that was waiting for it!

The black halberd trembled in a panic, and the sound of the Dragon chanting from the concussion also revealed the meaning of being soft and begging for mercy.

Wang Mang controlled the energy attack for a while, and then he stopped. He looked at the black halberd in his hand, and gave a little smile,

a golden light flashed at the grip of the dragon pattern, and the power of the soul penetrated into the insect pattern of Wang Mang's palm!

"Black halberd is really in control at this time!" Wang Mang raised his hand to hold the halberd. With a simple wave, the vigorous light aroused by Wang Mang was several percent stronger than that at the beginning!