Battlefield of the Heavens: Lady Luck is Smiling

Chapter 156 Candle Dragon
【Type】: Craftsman of Artifact Refining——Candle Dragon

[Weakness Analysis] The owner of the Divine Burial Ground has absorbed a large amount of life essence from the tester and strengthened a wisp of remnant soul, but its own strength is limited. Destroying the formation eye that absorbs life essence can easily defeat it.

Jiang Hao's eyes lit up, and he got more information about the shadow through the Eye of Insight.

This looks very similar to the remnant soul of the gods he met in the lava cave back then, except that this one named Candle Dragon, because he absorbed a lot of the life essence of the testers, his strength seems to be slightly stronger.

Just when he looked at Zhulong, Wang Lei and other top-notch practitioners did not want to sit still and wait for death, and struggled forward one by one.

The first to bear the brunt was Wang Lei, who used all his strength to bombard the barrier in front of him with three bursts of flames.

Beside him, Zhou Ling used the whirling dance, and managed to regain some movement. The Chixia sword in her hand slashed at the barrier one by one.

On the other side, Zhou Nanfeng also kept waving the magical lightning whip in his hand, and kept whipping towards the barrier.

Except for a few of them, the others also tried their best to bombard the barrier.

Jiang Hao frowned. He felt that the temperature of the ground was getting higher and higher, and flames had even appeared in some places, and the flames tended to grow gradually.

It won't be long before all the testers will be burned to death!Even before he was burned to death, he was killed by absorbing the essence of life!

Jiang Hao looked up at the phantom who was getting more and more excited in front of him, his eyes narrowed.

Artisan craftsman Candle Dragon?It's just a short-lived phantom!

A strong wind blew from behind him, and then his body flew into the air under the control of invisible wings.

"Da Biao, continue!"

When passing over Lin Dabiao, Jiang Hao ripped off the Tears of the Goddess from his neck and threw it to him.

After opening, the Tears of the Goddess can form a barrier with a range of three meters around the body, which can resist a certain amount of flame burning. He can't use it for the time being, so he gave it to Lin Dabiao and the others.

Lin Dabiao understood Jiang Hao's thoughts after receiving the tears of the goddess. He put it on his neck directly, inspiring the blessing of the goddess, and then shouted to his side:

"Zhou Ling, Zhu Hang, He Fei, Zhao brothers, come to me quickly!"

Hearing this, Zhou Ling and the others raised their feet with difficulty and moved towards Lin Dabiao step by step.

At this time, Lin Dabiao took a look at Wang Lei who was still bombarding the barrier with the three-shot gun, hesitated and said: "Brother Wang Lei, don't do useless work, come and hide here!"

Wang Lei paused when he heard the words, then put away his spear, and walked towards Lin Dabiao with difficult steps.

Jiang Hao had already flown to the edge of the barrier at this time, less than five meters away from the candle dragon's remnant soul in front of him. At this distance and height, he could see the scene on the stone platform clearly.

I saw a treasure chest placed behind the phantom of the candle dragon, and a long shining knife was placed horizontally on the treasure chest.

Countless streams of light spread along the stone platform to the treasure chest and the long knife, and finally converged towards the shadow of the candle dragon.

Jiang Hao suddenly understood that the treasure chest and long knife behind Zhulong Xuying were the eyes of the formation that absorbed the essence of life, and now all he had to do was rush to destroy the eyes of the formation.

Candle Dragon Remnant Soul also found Jiang Hao in mid-air at this time, but he was not too surprised, and said with a cold snort: "Ants, don't try to struggle needlessly, you can't get out of this magic circle of."

Jiang Hao smiled meaningfully, and said softly, "That's not necessarily the case."

As soon as the words fell, his figure disappeared in midair.

Zhulong Remnant Soul suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly looked around to find Jiang Hao's figure.

"Behind you!"

A joking voice came from behind the Candle Dragon Remnant Soul.

Jiang Hao had thought about it as early as when he jumped onto the high platform. The Qiankun Ring in his hand was gradeless equipment, so it should be very powerful, and the teleportation ability attached to the Qiankun Ring must not be bad.

So he guessed that the teleportation ability might be able to pass through the barrier of the formation. He took a gamble just now and it really succeeded.

Zhulong Cankun's pupils shrank, and he turned around immediately.

Just as he turned around and looked behind him, the flame knife in Jiang Hao's hand quickly slashed at the rune at the bottom of the treasure chest on the stone platform.

"stop!"

Candle Dragon's remnant soul let out an extremely furious roar, but there was some panic in this roar.

The flame knife in Jiang Hao's hand had already fallen, and he chopped off a piece of the pattern on the bottom of the treasure chest.

He didn't stop after the knife, the flame knife in his hand kept raising and chopping down, and the streamer on the lines stopped flowing in a split second.

"I want you to die!"

Zhulong's remnant soul twisted his face, and after a roar, the phantom fluttered and rushed towards Jiang Hao.

Hearing Zhulong's voice, Jiang Hao suddenly felt dizzy, as if his spirit had been punched by someone.

But in less than a second, the clarity returned to his eyes.

Seeing the remnant soul of Zhulong rushing forward, Jiang Hao raised his arms calmly, and there was a 'click' sound above his head.

Zhulong's remnant soul seemed to be aware of it, and immediately looked up.

After seeing the thunder and lightning falling towards him, he said hoarsely: "Impossible! How can you kill a god like Xiaoxiao, a mere demon!"

As soon as the words fell, the Holy Light and Thunder Punishment had already struck on the top of his head.

Under Jiang Hao's gaze, the phantom of Zhulong's remnant soul suddenly became more illusory.

Mozu Xiaoxiao?

Jiang Hao frowned, and was about to speak, but at this moment, the phantom of Zhulong's remnant soul exploded with a bang, and disappeared without a trace on the stone platform.

[Congratulations on successfully killing the Candle Dragon Remnant Soul and gaining achievement points +50]

After hearing the prompt, Jiang Hao couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He wanted to ask Zhulong Remnant why he called him 'Demon Xiaoxiao'.

When he was in the lava cave last time, the remnant soul of the god also called him a demon. At that time, he only thought that the other party was talking nonsense because he was infected by demon energy, so he didn't care.

But this time, Zhulong, who was not infected by the devil's energy, also called him the devil, which made him a little puzzled.

He looked himself up and down, but he couldn't see any demonic aura at all. Could it be that the gods called their opponents who killed them demons?

For some reason, Jiang Hao thought of what the video master named Ye Nan said before he was sent to the battlefield of the heavens.

Before Ye Nan died, he participated in the war between God and what?Could it be that they are demons?
Zhulong's remnant soul had disappeared, and he couldn't verify it, so he could only give up temporarily.

After thinking that he had gained another 50 achievement points, Jiang Hao immediately checked his information.

[Name]: Jiang Hao
[Level]: Level 11 (6055/100000)

【Power】: 589 + 150
[Agility]: 660 + 140
[Physical strength]: 602 + 30
[Resistance]: 725 + 55
【Spirit】：733 + 150
【Lucky】: 18
[Talent]: Lady Luck is smiling (SSS level passive)
[combat power evaluation]: 609
[Gold Coin]: 93555
[Achievement Points]: 310
[Demon Hunter] Level 2 (300/1000)

Hey, there is no reward for reaching [-] achievement points?
This made Jiang Hao suddenly surprised. When the achievement points reached [-] and [-], he got the bonus of all attribute bonuses, but this time he didn't.

But then his gaze was attracted by the treasure chest and the long knife beside him.

The blade of the long knife shone with light, and it looked absolutely extraordinary.

Jiang Hao took the long knife in his hand without hesitation.

[Dragon Soul Town Demon Knife: Strength +50, Dexterity +50. (The weapon crafted by the craftsman Zhu Longqiong throughout his life contains the blood essence of the ancient dragon god, which can absorb the demon beads to nourish the blade and obtain more powerful attributes)]

Jiang Hao couldn't help being overjoyed immediately, this Dragon Soul Suppressing Demon Knife, like his Qiankun Ring, has no rank.

And the most important thing is that this dragon soul town magic knife is a weapon that can grow!
Although the properties of the Dragon Soul Demon Suppressing Knife are currently inferior to those of the flaming knife that he has successfully refined three times, he can predict that the growth of this Dragon Soul Demon Suppressing Knife will definitely not be the same as the flaming knife in his hand. Comparable.

After all, this Dragon Soul Suppressing Demon Knife was created by a master craftsman who spent his whole life, and it also contains the blood essence of the ancient dragon god. Just thinking about it makes me happy.

At this time, Jiang Hao quickly turned his head to look at the treasure chest on the ground. The Dragon Soul Suppressing Demon Knife in his hand is so powerful. The treasure chest that was also regarded as the eye of the formation by Zhulong should not be ordinary, right?
With a flick of his finger, the treasure chest was opened, and a dazzling light suddenly radiated out.

[Transformation spar: There is a certain probability to increase the level of equipment, and the success rate of refining depends on the current level of equipment. 】

It turned out to be the illusion spar he had been thinking about!
At this time, there were 90 yuan magic spar fragments in his Qiankun ring, but he was still ten fragments away from synthesizing the magic crystal. He didn't expect to get a magic crystal now.

Ok?
Jiang Hao seemed to sense it, and quickly turned his head to look at a corner on the edge of the stone platform.

He saw a black shadow sprinting quickly when he looked over, and quickly disappeared from his sight.

It was the mysterious black shadow that snatched his spar fragments before!

Jiang Hao was a little scared at once. If the magic spar in his hand was snatched by the black shadow, he would have to snap off his thigh.

But then he found something abnormal, the black shadow had obviously been staying in the corner of the stone platform for a while.

Based on the opponent's speed, it should have rushed over to snatch the transfiguration crystal when I discovered it, but this time it didn't do so, and just watched from a distance in the corner.

Jiang Hao was only slightly puzzled, but soon he put the transfiguration spar and Dragon Soul Suppressing Demon Knife into the Qiankun ring, and the people below Lin Dabiao didn't know what was going on.

When he controlled the invisible wings and landed on the ground, the refining formation on the ground had disappeared, and Lin Dabiao and the others were chatting together.

Seeing Jiang Hao approaching, Lin Dabiao hastened to the mountain, handed the tears of the goddess to Jiang Hao and said:

"Brother Hao, did you kill that god?"

Jiang Hao nodded slightly: "This guy is called Zhulong, and he is a master craftsman."

Zhu Hang looked at Jiang Hao adoringly and said, "Brother Hao is awesome, he killed a god!"

Jiang Hao quickly waved his hand: "That guy has only one remnant soul left, you can do it yourself."

"That's it"

Zhu Hang smacked his lips, and suddenly felt that the so-called God is not so awesome anymore.

Zhou Ling looked at Jiang Hao curiously and asked, "What did you gain from killing the candle dragon?"

Halfway through her words, there was a sudden 'click' sound, and then all the testers' eyes went dark, and they lost consciousness for an instant.

(End of this chapter)