Chapter 1721

To the seven-colored dragon, the dragon bone was truly a good thing. Once it completely refined and absorbed the essence within, it could transform again and even break through.

The dragon bone was also very useful to others. The most basic knowledge was that it could be used to forge top-grade royal weapons. Its power was second only to dragon-shaped weapons. Once the dragon bone was transported out, it could be used as a material to forge royal weapons. Its value was immeasurable.

The same principle could be applied to the lightning dragon.

As a lightning dragon, it was a true dragon. In everyone's eyes, it was a divine dragon.

A divine dragon was not a true god. It was just a name given to the dragon race.

Relatively speaking, the dragon bone was from the same race as the lightning dragon. The dragon bone was more useful to the lightning dragon.

The seven-colored dragon was already so powerful, but it could transform after absorbing the dragon bone. Once the lightning dragon absorbed the dragon bone, its innate weakness would be completely eliminated.

After all, it was once only a weapon spirit.

The lightning dragon turned into a ray of silver light. It avoided everyone's attention and quietly approached the dragon bone.

It seemed that the dragon bone's consciousness had not truly dissipated. It also seemed that the dragon had great resentment towards the seven-colored dragon. This time, the lightning dragon's approach was very smooth.

After that, it completely attached itself to the dragon bone.

There was no rejection. As if they were of the same origin, the dragon bone completely accepted the lightning dragon.

The dragon bone, which was originally emitting a white jade light, now had traces of lightning on it.

Unfortunately, everyone's attention was focused on the rampaging seven-colored dragons. No one noticed this scene.

"Boom!"

The seven-colored dragon abandoned the dragon bone and exploded. Its dragon claw fell with world-destroying power. A part of the space completely exploded. Before the space exploded, Man Shi and the others fled.

"Pfft." Zi Chen shot another arrow.

"Die!"

The seven-colored dragon was completely enraged. It raised its dragon claw and slashed it at Zi Chen.

Immediately, a shadow appeared above Zi Chen's head. The power of space pressed towards him from all directions.

Looking at the terrifying dragon claw, Zi Chen did not flee. Instead, he drew his bow and shot an arrow at the dragon claw.

Poof!

Zi Chen's arrow completely pierced through the dragon claw, causing the descending dragon claw to tremble slightly.

"Pu." "Pu."

Zi Chen shot a few more arrows. Streams of seven-colored blood spurted out from the descending dragon claws.

The seven-colored dragon was in pain, and its dragon claws descended even faster. The spatial energy surging in from all directions made it hard for it to breathe.

The seven-colored dragon wanted to use the same move to deal with him.

Swoosh.

At the last moment, the thunder wings on Zi Chen's back vibrated. The instant the dragon claw came crashing down, he forcefully squeezed through the compressed space and fled at top speed.

After leaving, Zi Chen continued to shoot arrows.

At full power, Zi Chen was able to injure the Rainbow Dragon with every strike.

Not far away, the Soul-devouring Clan's attacks were much weaker. They could only leave shallow wounds on the Seven-colored Dragon's enormous body.

For the seven-colored dragons that were over ten thousand meters long, these wounds that did not go deep into the bones and flesh were almost negligible.

The seven-colored dragon's attack missed, and it let out a roar, opening its mouth to spit out a large expanse of dragon flames.

These Dragon Flames were actually emitting seven colors.

When the seven-colored dragon flames appeared, they seemed to be able to ignite even space, spreading out in an instant.

In an instant, dozens of people were enveloped by the dragon flames. Then, cries of alarm and shrill screams rang out.

The seven-colored dragon kept spitting out dragon flames, wanting to fill the entire space with dragon flames. This was a large-scale attack with strong destructive power.

Suddenly, a dangerous aura attacked. Its body disappeared instantly, then reappeared.

Poof.

Its body disappeared and reappeared again, allowing it to dodge that fatal arrow.

That human with the bow was really annoying. The seven-colored dragon wanted to kill him first, but as soon as it raised its head, it saw him teleport away.

Its spatial pressure was no longer effective on Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's attack caused the seven-colored dragon's dragon flames to pause. The dragon flames in the sky gradually dissipated. A few charred corpses fell from the sky, and there was even a black weapon among them.

Under the Seven-colored Dragon Flames, two humans, one of the Mutated Tribes, and a member of the Soul-eater Clan died.

Just the dragon flames alone had such power. It was obvious how powerful the seven-colored dragon was.

Swoosh.

Before the seven-colored dragon could launch another dragon flame attack, Zi Chen shot another arrow. However, the seven-colored dragon dodged in advance and did not hit the target.

"Ants, all of you must die."

The seven-colored dragon's body suddenly began to glow. Then, rays of seven-colored light rushed out.

These rays of seven-colored light turned into seven-colored dragon avatars.

These seven-colored dragon avatars scattered in all directions, attacking the others.

After manifesting so many avatars, the light around the seven-colored dragon did not diminish. Instead, it became even brighter. Its huge and cumbersome body suddenly began to shrink.

Ten thousand meters, nine thousand meters, eight thousand meters, seven thousand meters … In the end, it shrank to one thousand meters.

As its body shrank, its aura did not weaken at all. Instead, it seemed more agile.

Swoosh.

Its seven-colored eyes were filled with hatred. It looked around and saw Zi Chen.

Zi Chen felt something was wrong. His body flashed, and he teleported away.

Poof.

Zi Chen teleported a thousand meters away. He coughed out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale.

There was a bloody hole on his shoulder. Golden blood was flowing out of the wound.

And where Zi Chen had been standing, the seven-colored dragon's thousand-meter body appeared. One of its dragon claws had golden blood stains on it.

The seven-colored dragon grinned at Zi Chen. But soon, its grin turned into anger.

Zi Chen shot another arrow.

It teleported and disappeared. The energy arrow disappeared with it. Somewhere in the void, there was a roar.

"Bang!"

After being hit by Zi Chen's arrow, the seven-colored dragon reappeared. It happened to be in front of a member of the Soul-eater Clan. Its dragon claw slammed down and killed him in one hit.

At the same time, the others were also locked in a fierce battle with the seven-colored dragon avatars.

Poof.

As if it could see that these members of the Soul-eater Clan were a greater threat, the seven-colored dragon's thousand-meter body kept flashing. It appeared in front of the members of the Soul-eater Clan one after another. Soon, it killed three more people.

The golden dragon was too strong. Each time it attacked, it killed in one hit.

"Bang!"

One of the members of Zi Chen's team was hit. His body immediately collapsed and he flew out. No one knew if he was dead or alive.

Swoosh.

Tombkeeper Yi pointed his finger at the other party. A mysterious energy fell on the other party's body, and his body disappeared.

Then, the seven-colored dragon appeared in front of Dong Qing. Dong Qing launched a spiritual thought attack. But it was useless. He even suffered a backlash.

Just as the seven-colored dragon's claw was about to hit him, a beam of energy fell on Dong Qing first. It took Dong Qing away.

Tombkeeper's body flashed. He dodged the other dragons' attacks. At the moment, his attention was on the eleven people.

As long as the seven-colored dragon attacked them, he would send them into the depths of the Dragon's Tomb with a beam of energy in advance.

But there were dangers everywhere. Tombkeeper couldn't take care of everyone.

Poof.

The seven-colored dragon's tail slammed heavily into Man Shi's body.

When Man Shi flew out, his body was beaten back to its original form. He coughed up blood. Tombkeeper's energy arrived just in time. The seven-colored dragon's second attack missed. It successfully sent Man Shi away.

A few people disappeared inexplicably. The seven-colored dragon charged at Tombkeeper. But in the next moment, Tombkeeper disappeared too.

It had no choice but to kill the others.

In the field, including Zang Yongsi, few dared to fight the seven-colored dragon head-on. Even Zi Chen couldn't.

Its body shrunk to a thousand meters. The seven-colored dragon showed an invincible aura.

One after another, the powerhouses died under the seven-colored dragon's claws. In the blink of an eye, the number of people killed had reached twenty.

"If this continues, everyone will die here. You guys hand over your dragon-shaped weapons to the others," Zi Chen said to the members of the Soul-eater Clan who were fleeing in panic.

Their attacks were too weak. The dragon-shaped weapons could only protect themselves. They couldn't kill the enemy.

The seven members of the Soul-eater Clan held their dragon-shaped weapons tightly. They were silent.

Zi Chen was furious. He said loudly, "It's already come to this. Which do you think is more important? Your weapons or your lives? If you insist, I can only take the others to a safe place. When you are dead, we will come back to pick up the weapons."

The expressions of the members of the Soul-eater Clan changed drastically. They seemed to be hesitating and struggling.

"I promise that as long as we kill the seven-colored dragon, the weapons that are yours will be returned to you."

Actually, promises were useless. But at this moment, if they didn't want to die, the best choice was to hand over their weapons.

As Zi Chen said earlier, if they didn't hand over their weapons, Zi Chen would take the others away. He would bring them back after they were dead.

During this time, they all saw how Tombkeeper sent the injured people on Zi Chen's side away.

"Here. I hope you will keep your promise."

The members of the Soul-eater Clan threw the dragon-shaped weapons in their hands.

These guys weren't stupid at all. They threw their weapons to Zi Chen at the same time. Obviously, if something unexpected happened, they would ask for their weapons from Zi Chen.

Zi Chen didn't hesitate. After receiving the seven weapons, he threw a spear to Shuntian Dao and a long sword to Hidden Mist.

Then, he threw a long saber to Zang Yongsi and a weapon to the foreign race expert Meng Da.

As for the remaining three weapons, Zi Chen gave them to a foreign race expert and a human. When there was only one black staff left, Man Shi suddenly jumped out and said, "Give it to me. Give it to me."

Man Shi, who was injured earlier, was now full of energy. Obviously, he had refined some of the dragon origin.

Zi Chen threw the staff to Man Shi. Man Shi took the staff and felt it. He was very satisfied.

The eight of them all had dragon-shaped weapons in their hands. Zi Chen glanced at Tombkeeper. The latter nodded.

"Follow me."

Tombkeeper waved his hand and shot out a light of energy. This light swept everyone away.

Because there was still dragon origin in the depths of the dragon tomb, he naturally wouldn't bring these guys there.

With the dragon weapons in hand, everyone was very confident.