Dragon Prince Yuan

Knock, knock!

On the Broken Dragon River, the sounds of the drums of war swung back to heaven and earth, causing a shock on that vast river surface.

And Dawuna's invisible army began to move at this time, and the giant ship raised its sail, like a giant beast, to break through the waves.

Kill the air, spread heaven and earth.

And the movement of the great martial arts was immediately detected by Zhou in Dragon City, when the city wall also sounded a rushing drum of war, and countless sergeants looked sober, tightly gripping the soldier's sharp hand and bow spear.

A path or strong or weak source gas fluctuations, like a flame, bloom over the walls of the city.

Upstairs on the main building of the city wall, Zhou Engine is also looking at the distant movement of Dawu, obviously Dawu is about to launch a final attack.

“Prepare for war! ”

His palms were raised, his voice was low, and he rang through the walls.

Wei Lan's hand held on to the long gun, and his body was pouring with air. He shouted out loudly: "Death to the end! ”

“Death! ”

Numerous sergeants roared.

On the other side, the black poison king was pale. He looked at the vast army formation of Dawuna in the distance. His scalp became numb for a moment and muttered: “It's over, this time it's definitely over...”

“I was really killed by that kid Zhou Yuan. ”

Wei Lan glanced at him, but he was lazy, beside him, Wei Qingbei's teeth bit red lip tightly, whispering: “Father, can we win? ”

Wei Lan silently looked deeply at her and said: “If I fail last week, I will seek an opportunity for you to escape. Remember, there is also your brother at home, so you must survive to protect him! ”

Wei Qingqing's heart sinks. Wei Lan said that, obviously, he felt that Week no longer had a chance.

Her eyes were slightly red. "Father, we don't have to lose. Didn't we hear from you before? Will His Highness Zhou Yuan come back? He is now the son of the Xuan sect! ”

The black drug lord interjected: "What good is he going to do when he gets back? What if one more is too primitive? Die? ”

His words were filled with resentment.

Wei Lan looked at him angrily and then turned to Wei Qingqing: “Silly girl, His Majesty will not return at this time, but he can still save some sparks for me for the week, so that His Majesty's gift will be able to slaughter the King of Wu and avenge me for the week. ”

Wei Qingqing bit red lips tightly and there was some despair in his heart. At that time, even the Wu Wang was destroyed, but I'm afraid it would be difficult to rebuild during the week.

Boom!

The drums of war continue to echo.

The giant ship rapidly broke into the river, paving the ground and gradually approaching the city of Dragon Break.

And as Dawuna's constant army approached, only a single figure emerged and a strong source of air dissipated.

Those who are naturally too primitive in terms of the great martial arts.

At this time, these great martial artists, all with their arms hugging their chests, eyes with a playful look at the distant heavenly city, obviously did not see the last resistance of the week.

In the city of Dragon Break, the first strong of the week, at this time, also erupted a strong and horizontal source of response, but their faces are all extra heavy, obviously feeling the oppression of the great martial arts.

The giant ship began to slow down, stopped, and then everyone saw, a giant battleship of gold, slowly coming from behind, and the rest of the battleships retreated.

All eyes in the heavens and the earth converged on that golden battleship.

Immediately afterwards, they saw a dragon chair at the top of the golden battleship, sitting on top of that dragon chair with a shadow closed.

The figure, dressed in a golden dragon robe, the face is indifferent and cold, the dragon robe flip room, there is majesty.

When this figure appeared, the drums of war in the sky faded gradually at this time, and even the waves on the surface of the river were silently calmed under those powers.

The heavens and the earth are quiet.

And the countless glances were solidified upon that figure.

On the walls of the city, Zhou Engine's palms tightly held together, the blues shrugged, the pair of eyes cold and killing, as if to penetrate the shadow hole on the dragon chair.

That figure, for him, was too engraving.

It was the rebellion in front of them that led to the breakdown of the Great Week and ended up stuck in this remote corner.

Moreover, the thief not only seized Zhou Jiangshan, but also plotted Zhou Yuan's temper of the Holy Dragon, causing his child to suffer greatly, and Qin Yu, in order to protect the child's name, repeatedly transfused blood, causing his life to fall dramatically.

It can be said that the man in front of you is the biggest murderer of the nation's destruction!

“Wu Xuan! ”

Zhou Qiang stared dead at the figure. In the seams of his teeth, there was a sound filled with cold bones.

The figure on the dragon chair is the king of the great martial arts today, Wu Wang Wuxuan!

In that countless convergence of eyes, Wu Wang on the dragon chair, the slightly closed eyes also slowly opened at this moment, at that moment, there was an astonishing source of pressure burst directly from his body.

The golden battleships underfoot all squeaked at this time.

Behind it, countless sergeants of Dawu knelt down respectfully, as if they could not bear the power of the Kings.

“Zhou Engine, it's been a long time. ”

Wu Wang raised his head and stared at Zhou Engine with a wide range of eyes. His smile sounded like thunder.

“Thief of the land!” Zhou's eyes were filled with hatred, coldness.

Wu Wang smiled softly. “How dare you live in the throne for the rest of your incompetence? Zhou Engine, you are in today's situation this week, you can only say that you are incompetent. ”

Zhou Engine's eyes are red.

Wei Canlan drank loudly at this time: “Wu Xuan, when you took the oath of your ancestor, for a hundred years, Da Wu did not step forward, now you want to break the oath of your ancestor? Making the world laugh at you for not believing? ”

Wu Wang's eyes shrugged indifferently: “If it was you who truthfully became this small country in the corner, this king would not want to ignore you poor bugs, but if you still have delusions about Zhou Engine, then the king would have to cut off the grass. ”

“As for the oath. ”

His mouth curled with irony: "Do you really think there are limits to this king? In fact, the last thing this king regrets now is that after the Qi of the Dragon, he was so excited that he left you behind to wait for the remnants of the army. Otherwise, today, how can there be such trouble? ”

Wei Lan's face was filled with anger, and he bit his teeth: "If you break the oath of your fathers, you will surely have your reward! ”

Wu Wang waved, "The wrath of the weak is especially ridiculous. ”

His eyes stared at Zhou Engine, and he had a high stare and a look. "Zhou Engine, you don't have to talk too much nonsense. You should know the purpose of my sweep. ”

“If you were to be at this juncture in the two armies, I would be able to receive the week peacefully. ”

His eyes drooped slightly, but in a slightly narrowed eye, there was a terrible slaughter spreading out.

“But if you are still obsessed, then I will only make you bloodstain the mountain...”