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Chapter 598: Ten thousand dragons sing and dancing with the ten thousand emperors!

Chapter 607 Ten Thousand Dragons Sing and Dragon Dance Ten Thousand Emperors!

"The power of the artifact is not so easy to master! Do you really think you can hold this dragon spear completely?" Osbaiya was a little confused.

Before Roland could speak, he quietly lit up Roland's chest. The next second, a dazzling shield-shaped ring flew out of his soul body, and then another shield-shaped ring flew out! The last golden shield was also involved.

"..." Roland's pupils shrank, Damn it! Deprive the artifact! This man can actually deprive the control of his artifact from the soul level! I'm so tired!

"What? Very surprised?" Osbaiya suddenly smiled as if seeing through Roland's thoughts.

"Don't forget that I am a god! The level of life and soul power are much higher than that of you! It's completely easy to deprive you of control at the level of artifacts!" Osbaiya smiled.

"By the way, your consciousness and thoughts are also transparent in front of me!" Osbaiya reminded.

"..." Roland was speechless. You said you are also a number, why do you use the junior to open the scan?

"Have you known about the interference between artifacts? It is not necessarily a good thing for a person to master too many artifacts. If they cannot balance their power, then they will interfere with your power operation and cause your combat effectiveness to decline seriously!"

"I think I shouldn't have this problem..." Roland said embarrassedly. After all, three of the four magical tools were given by the system. Is he still afraid of this if he cheated?

"Huh? What's wrong with boy!" Osbaiya was suddenly stunned and then said in surprise.

"You have died once? But there are no traces of resurrection magic on your soul... How did you do it? No!" Osbaiya said in surprise.

"Ah! Do you still have God's blessings on you? Wait? What are these thirty-one human emperor marks?" Osbaiya's voice could no longer calm down. If Roland was lucky enough to get God's blessing, he could understand, but the whole thirty-one human emperor marks in his soul would be terrible! The thirty-one human emperor marks mean that you are a little brother who is covered by the thirty-one human emperor when you go out...

"Uh..." Roland hadn't even inserted his mouth, Osbaiya shouted again.

"My God! The Dragon God is above! Is your blessing the Dragon God's blessing?" Osbaiya screamed.

"Okay! You are indeed the most suitable user of this dragon spear!" Osbaiya's soul body waved his hand and said as if he was defeated.

"Thank you for your approval!" Roland quickly bowed.

"Don't thank me, this gun can be obtained as your opportunity. I just unblocked the power that originally belonged to you!" Osbaiya shook his head.

"Child, the power of this gun is different from that of those three artifacts... After experiencing too many killings, the power of this gun is fierce and domineering. Of course, you should be fine. After all, the blessings on you are not something he can shake!" Osbaiya shook his head with emotion. The reason why he has been sealing the real power of Wanlong Fansing is that he is afraid that the user will inadvertently be wiped out his soul by this incapable force. After all, the attacks of the artifacts are directly hitting the soul.

However, Roland's man with a buff on his back obviously does not have such a problem. The level of power of Wanlong Fanchang can never surpass the Dragon God!

"I'm ready!" Roland nodded.

"I felt a bone-broken hatred in you... Just like me back then, I can't dissuade you and convince you, just as I can't dissuade you and convince myself, but I hope you remember your child! The true power always comes from your heart! Only by adhering to your original heart can you not be eroded by external things!" Osbaiya looked at Roland and said earnestly. He saw his former self in Roland, so familiar and so sad...

"Go, never let down the person you love and the one you love..." Osbaiya's voice began to float, and the voice became more and more distant as if it came from the horizon and echoed in Roland's ears.

"Mr. Can I see you?" Roland suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and he said to the increasingly thinner Osbaiya's remnant soul.

"I am him... he is me!" Osbaiya smiled and pointed at it, meaning that his remnant soul had become one with Wanlong Fansing!

...

"Buzz!" Wan Longfan trembled suddenly, and a breath from the prehistoric world spread out from it.

"Brush!" Roland opened his eyes. Only then did he realize that although he had been talking to Osbaiya's remnant soul for a long time, in reality, only a moment had passed.

"Hey! What happened! Why are you stunned? I can't keep it up!" Dos's voice sounded in Roland's heart.

"Sorry for waiting for a long time!" Roland apologized.

"Let's end this grudge!" Roland patted Dos on the back.

"Roar!" Dos roared knowingly and led Roland to join the team battle!

"Buzz!" Roland raised the Wanlong Fansong in his hand, and used his best efforts to drive the Wanlong Fansong in his hand. The terrifying suction directly drained the dragon power in his body! Then he began to extract Dos's dragon power along the dragon riding contract!

"Pu!" Dos, who was passing by at low altitude, suddenly shrank and narrowed to the length of his arm. The power sitting on the dragon's back was also holding Wanlong Fansang and fell from the sky. He came directly with a face brake! After rolling a few times, Roland looked at the golden and silver dragon spear that had completely lit up in his hand and gritted his teeth!

"Die!" He alone met the orc king who had just been repelled by Dos Anthony!

"Boom!" The battle axe directly chopped Roland away.

The orc king twisted his neck and made a crunching sound, while looking at Roland with his scrutiny: "The king is against the king! It's very fair!"

After he said to Roland with a grim smile, he took the initiative to rush forward and rushed to him. After all, Roland did not ride a dragon at this moment and was just a fourth-level paladin! In his heart, he defeated and hijacked the human king with bargaining chips, which might allow them to escape!

Because it wanted to hijack Roland and did not use the strongest attack to attack, it was afraid that it would kill Roland with an axe!

"Huh!" Roland subconsciously waved Wanlong Fansong to block the block. Wanlong Fansong drew a beautiful arc, and the next second the dragon roar was written!

"An! An! An! An! An!" It seemed as if the sound of millions of dragons singing sounded from the dragon spear, and the fine lines emitted a golden and silver light. Roland, who was inside, felt instantly full of power!

"Sher!" Roland subconsciously swung his gun to block it, but a split sound came. He patrols the sound. The orc king who had just rushed over was now staring blankly at the axe handle that was only half left in his hand.

"Roar!" A wild dragon roar echoed throughout the world, and the dragon pattern patterns on the singing of Wanlong Fan flew out one after another! These dragon shadows began to hover around Roland's body. At this moment, Roland was as if she was covered with a layer of golden floating armor.

"Pu!" The orc king suddenly fell to the ground.

Roland, who was nervously confronting it, was stunned. At this moment, the sixth-level sword saint in front of him was only standing in place, with his arms and upper body falling to the ground. This terrifying scene made Roland's pupils shrink! It turned out that the inadvertent swing just now instantly killed the sword saint!

Only then did Roland understand what Osbaiya's so-called powerful force was! That attack instantly wiped out a level six, even if that level six did not face the strongest posture...
Chapter completed!
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