Fantasy: Becoming stronger starts from being beaten

After hearing the words of the real dragon, the dragon fish and the dragon turtle also fell into madness, wanting to be the one who finally got the chance to go to the upper realm.

But she completely forgot what Chen Huan had said to the two of them before.

But Chen Huan would not let the two of them fall into the trap of the real dragon, so he used the spiritual power chain to hold them back and prevent them from joining the battlefield.

But the already red-eyed dragon fish and dragon turtle almost lost their minds.

After being pulled back by Chen Huan, he fought directly.

"Tianjie!"

Chen Huan yelled loudly, Cao Tianjie understood immediately, and made a sneak attack, knocking them unconscious.

The two fainted fell to the ground, and Chen Huan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Only in this way can the two of them be truly preserved.

Otherwise, under the instigation of the real dragon, there is absolutely only one dead end.

Just like the other people present, they didn't care whether they belonged to the same camp or not. Some just wanted to be the last one alive.

Also, Chen Huan felt a little strange, why could a word from the real dragon drive everyone into madness?

Don't all people have any reason?

Chen Huan and Cao Tianjie, who did not join the battlefield, could not completely stay out of it.

From time to time, people would come to harass them, but under Chen Huan's full attack, they all died in his hands.

"Zhenlong, you are really good at calculating!"

After beheading the provocative person with a single sword, Chen Huan suddenly remembered something.

When I was looking at the palace walls before, those golden oval stones.

At that time, Chen Huan felt that it was very similar to something.

But Chen Huan just couldn't remember it. Now, when he saw the person he killed, he suddenly remembered it.

It's like cells, cells one by one!
Chen Huan completely understood that the place where they were was not a treasure at all, but the body of a real dragon!

"How did I figure it out?"

Looking at the battle below, Zhenlong replied with great interest when he heard what Chen Huan said.

"Use the treasure to trick your descendants into here, and then collect the blood of the descendants."

"I wondered at the beginning, why does every level need blood?"

"At this moment, I want to understand all the doubts."

"It's not that the treasure needs blood, but you need blood!"

"Because your body is 'dead', only fresh blood from the same race can revitalize your body!"

"It is precisely because of this that you have set up so many checkpoints and collected their blood by any means!"

"Am I right?"

"True Dragon!"

Chen Huan looked at Zhenlong seriously and asked.

"It's ridiculous, how can I use such a despicable method!"

Zhenlong didn't admit it, but there was deep disdain in his tone.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, the final result will verify all my guesses!"

"Actually, I still have a bold guess!"

"The you who appeared in front of me at this moment are not your real body, but just a soul!"

"I thought, what would happen if I attacked your soul?"

After Chen Huan finished speaking, the spiritual power in his hands was circulating, as if the next moment, he was going to really launch an attack.

As soon as the real dragon heard it, it immediately made an extremely sharp dragon's voice.

All the people present were stunned by the sound of the dragon, and then fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The same is true for Chen Huan and Cao Tianjie.

But the moment the sound came out, Chen Huan stretched out his hand and held Cao Tianjie's arm.

He has the spiritual power to protect the soul, and the power of all attacks on the soul will be halved.

The attack on Chen Huan's soul, coupled with his own defense, would not make him faint or even seriously injured.

But he still pretended to be attacked by force and fell to the ground.

Cao Tianjie doesn't have the power to protect the soul, if it wasn't for Chen Huan's hand, it would help her resist the attack of the soul.

Like everyone else, he may have fallen to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Although Cao Tianjie's injuries had been reduced a lot, when she saw Chen Huan fell to the ground, she did not hesitate to imitate Chen Huan.

Seeing everyone lying on the ground, Zhenlong stopped Longling when he was motionless.

The next moment, the real dragon turned into a middle-aged man with a satisfied smile on his face.