Chapter 446

Hand such as electricity, mention Ming Wen pen, Chu Yan eyes a coagulation, stretch out the left arm.

"The evil dragon of the yellow spring."

Chuyan spits out four words and drops the tip of the inscription pen into the basin.

In a flash, a basin full of Mingwen water was completely absorbed by Mingwen pen.

The original white tip of the nose, now like a fire, releasing a burning red color.

Chu Yan took another look at the hourglass, then without hesitation, dropped the tip of his nose on the inside of the wrist of his left arm.

In a flash, as if countless steel wire pierced the skin, swimming in their own muscles pain, from the wrist.

Chu yanmeng clenched his teeth and kept moving. He raised his pen and drew another stroke on his arm.

The inscription pen left a thick mark on the inside of his arm. At the same time, although his skin was not broken, the surface of his skin was full of blood.

These blood, attached to the inscription he painted, did not flow everywhere, as if they were imprisoned.

At the same time, Chu Yan felt that his arm was immersed in the rolling oil.

His body trembled slightly because of the sharp pain, and his face turned pale.

"It hurts a little bit more than I thought, but I can't help it."

Chu Yan gritted his teeth and wrote again.

Each stroke will aggravate the pain.

And every pain is different.

Some are like the pain of peeling, some are like the pain of amputation, some are like the pain of ice attachment, and some are like the pain of burning fire. In the three hours of depicting the inscription, Chu Yan seems to have tasted all the pain in the world.

By the time the inscription was about to be finished, his face was as white as paper.

Even when he was poisoned and imprisoned in the abyss magic prison for a full year, Chu Yan's face was not so ugly.

At this time, with the completion of the inscription, the forearm of Chu Yan's left arm was almost covered by crooked runes.

These runes, twisted and twisted, are like tadpoles. They seem to be alive. When people take a look at them, they feel scared and frightened.

However, if you look at it carefully, you will feel that there is a taste of ancient times, wilderness and desolation in the body lines, and a heavy taste of history, which is enough to make people breathless.

"The evil dragon of the yellow spring is still short of the last stroke."

Chu murmured, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

In order to endure this unspeakable pain, Chu Yan's teeth almost broke.

If you were an ordinary person, I'm afraid you would have died dozens of times now.

He raised his eyelids and Chu Yan looked at the hourglass.

Most of the fine sand in the hourglass has fallen below, and only the last point is left on it. It rustles like a trickle and falls steadily.

"The last one --"

Chu Yan raised his pen.

At this time, the inscription pen in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a golden one. Chu Yan had to put out all his strength to hold it firmly.

"The last stroke, the dragon's finishing touch!"

Chu yanmeng clenched his teeth, and a strong smell of blood poured into his mouth and nose.

This bloody breath, in a flash, seemed to ignite the injustice in his heart, and let him work hard and drop the last stroke accurately.

In a flash, a crimson light rose from his arm and covered the front of his left arm.

Although it is just a ray of light, but at the moment, there is a palpitating grand taste, as if all creatures, in front of it, will become small, will be crushed, will be swallowed.

At this time, Chu Yan could see clearly that the virtual shadow of a giant dragon in the bloody light flickered and moved with the inscription, as if he had come back to life, completely integrated with his body and blood.

The next moment, the light is gone.

The inscriptions on Chu Yan's arms are also fading rapidly.

Chu Yan knew that it wasn't the disappearance of the body lines, but it was hidden under the skin and contained in the blood. Generally speaking, his arm was the same as usual, but once the body lines of the huangquan evil dragon were activated, the pattern of the inscription lines would appear on the skin, and then burst out its terrorist power.

Mingwen succeeded. Chu Yan wanted to try his power for the first time, but now he felt so tired that he even opened his eyes as if he wanted to use all his strength.

After shaking twice, Chu Yan fell to the ground and fell asleep.

This sleep, Chu Yan in the cage of time and space full sleep a day and a night.

With Chu Yan's strong body and spirit, he can still sleep a day and a night. From this, we can see how much energy he consumed to depict this inscription.

After waking up, Chu Yan couldn't wait to raise his left arm in front of him.

At the moment, the arm looked the same as it was before. But when Chu Yan turned the inscription, immediately, a flood of breath came out of his arm.

All around the air, at the moment even burst out the sound of surging waves.

Chu Yan's left arm, from elbow to fingertip, crackled and crackled. Unexpectedly, a layer of dark blue dragon scales appeared under his skin.

This layer of dragon scale is like solid armor, protecting his arm.

It seems that the focus is on defense, but the fierce breath from the dragon scale is frightening.

Chu Yan's arm moved slightly, and the dragon scale on his arm suddenly opened.

At that moment, his arm turned into a mace.

His five fingers, like dragon claws, are sharp and fierce, full of fierce and unmatched breath.

Chu Yan slightly pondered, summoned a stone man to stand in front of him.

He didn't use any martial arts, he just pressed on the stone man's head.

The stone man's head is like a piece of tofu, which becomes rotten in an instant.

"The power of huangquan evil dragon is more than that." Chu Yan looked at the dragon scale slowly faded from his arm, with a trace of deep meaning in his eyes, "I'm coming back, are you ready?"

On the day when Chu Yan successfully portrayed the evil dragon in the yellow spring, Shen Qing took the lead and returned to Vientiane town.

When Chu Yan learned the news the next day, Shen Qing had left the broken Star Building for several hours.

In fact, Chu Yan doesn't quite understand how important things are for the Shen family. He wants Shen Qing, who has entered the clan, to rush back.

But Chu Yan remembers his promise to Shen Qing.

"I'll know when I go." When Chu Yan thinks about this in his heart, he is on his way to see Hua Mu Yan.

In the next half a year, he won't be in the broken Star building. Although the relationship between him and Hua Muyan is not formal, these etiquette are indispensable.

In the broken Star building, it's very difficult for others to see Hua Muyan, but for Chu Yan, Hua Muyan's apprentice, it's easier to see his future teacher.

Today, Hua Mu Yan is not busy. After seeing him, Chu Yan expresses his intention.