The moment Zhang Xing summoned the poisonous dragon, the magic lock on (body sh n) burst into pieces.
It's boring here, I won't play with you anymore!
"You ... are you not poisoned?"
"How could our poisonous invisible poison fail?"
The Han and the magician stepped back in shock, shouting in silence.
"Invisible poison? Dog (spi)!"
"The smell of green onions is invisible poison?"
Zhang Xing's eyes turned to the female magician: "I was sprayed with perfume (sh 身 n) in the wilderness, no wonder a wolf chased you!"
"Do you think these two poisons that can smell can be invisible poison?"
"What a joke!"
"If I had expected it well, your outside body (sh n) should be the poison division of the poison division association, right?"
"It seems that your (kill sha) hand group's ability to penetrate is still (very ting) (strong qiang), presumably other guilds will also need your people."
As soon as Zhang Xing's voice fell, a slap came from the stone chair above.
"Papapa!"
"Zhang Xing is Zhang Xing. He is a big ghost, and he can't be treated equally!"
"You have to say, you are really smart, but it hasn't surprised me."
"Do you think we have no countermeasures against you?"
The deputy head snorted, (gangan) Baba patted a few slaps, retracted his hands and pressed the armrests on both sides of the stone chair.
The sound of cymbals came from the palace (dian di n).
At the same time as slap, everyone around them quickly retreated, and only Zhang Xing and Long Wu were isolated there in the center of the underground palace.
With the vibration of the sound, several thick steel fences were blasted from the rock on the ground, and a sluice quickly fell above the head to form a cage with the steel fence.
"Hahaha ... Zhang Xing, how can a cunning fox escape the hunter's trap? What else can you say about this little fox?"
The deputy head laughed arrogantly, and his sharp voice was a bit out of shape, faintly showing a rough taste.
Zhang Xing didn't reply, and God (color) struck the steel cage lightly.
Huh!
A few dull sounds sounded.
"Zhang Xing, no need to knock. The fence is made of cold iron. It took two months for the third-level forge division to successfully forge."
"Kenai lived in the fifth-tier dragon for three hours. I don't think it's possible to breathe for so long, no matter what dragon it is!"
"Everyone says that you are proficient in array formation. Breaking the third-level formation is like drinking water with ease, so we use the most primitive method to trap you."
"Don't say it to you, even when the senior battle emperor and the demon emperor came, they didn't want to break the cage with brute force."
"Can ((force bi) bi) we use a backup method to prove that you are indeed a personal talent, do not (kill sha) you, and surrender to us!"
Zhang Xing still ignored the deputy head, frowning, thinking about the way to get rid of sleep.
This approach is really unexpected, seemingly stupid, but practical.
As the deputy head said, brute force can break through ordinary steel cages, but what is special is that the third-level blacksmiths have tempered it. I don't know how many special materials are incorporated in it.
Even the dragon's breath must be roasted continuously for three hours. What other means can this world break?
Look at the seized storage ring, hoping to find something useful.
When I saw three items placed separately, my eyes brightened, why not try them?
Then in the stunned crowd, Zhang Xing took out a gold (color) crown, and put it on his head in a serious manner.
"What is he doing?"
"That's ... the imperial weapon?"
Then Zhang Xing took out a yellow robe with both hands, and flung it on (body sh (n).
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