Shen Yin Wang Zuo

The long dragon chanting shook the whole field, accompanied by the bright dragon chanting, a layer of dark purple halo suddenly spread from Abao, the persecuted surrounding warcraft all stopped attacking, and a brief fear retreated.

Also on this occasion, the remaining five members of the Demon clan gathered quickly, and another dragon bark sounded, and she erupted as Abao erupted.

Intense purple and black spreads from them, and at this point you can see the gap they've fixed. Po's purple and black light clearly shines much stronger than Cold Shinobi's.

The purple and black sword floated from Po's hand, accompanied by his upper and lower body, the entire human body quickly expanded, the scales increased and thickened, and the original strong and horizontal aura became more concentrated.

Though his inner spiritual fluctuations do not appear to have increased much, they give him a stronger sense of danger.

Huge wings spread out from behind, claws landed on the ground, and a strong, evil look of terror appeared blatantly on the hillside.

With a strong dragon roar, Po's body swelled a few points again, and he was more than 10 meters long from head to tail.

Moon and night lowered her head slightly, and no one saw the color of disgust that flashed through her eyes. In her heart, no matter how powerful Po is, no matter how high the rank of the Demon Nation is, there is still a diabolical dragon body, that is, he is the real him now. And the moon and the night are more viewed as humans. The Moon Demons themselves are almost identical to humans. Especially since she is of human descent, she maintains a certain aversion to the vast majority of demons.

Earlier, when Po ordered the heir of the Star Demon Nation to perform the great prophecy, the moon and night felt cold in her heart. Her feeling was that if one day Po was in danger of his life, would he give up himself as his wife? This is likely to happen to the Devil Nation, which speaks only of profit. But what if I was the man's wife? What would he do?

Women's thoughts are never the same as those of men. On this tense battlefield, the moon and night can actually think wildly. Moreover, the idea is springing rapidly in her heart like a shower after rain, so that her eyes become much hotter when she looks up again at someone on the top of the mountain.

The mountain waist is changing quickly, and the size of a ten-metre dragon may not necessarily have much advantage over the surrounding warcraft, but the true strength is not comparable to the prevailing level 7 or 8 warcraft around. Especially when the final increase in tears is rapidly disappearing.

With a dragon howling from the sky, Po's previous purple and black sword suddenly descended from the sky and fell directly on his forehead, turning into a purple and black unicorn about a mile long. The dragon's mouth was wide, and a sip of purple and black exhaled into the front.

In the loud noise, the fierce noise exploded in the front, at least three large warcraft were shaken to life. The body dissolved so quickly in the air, it melted so quickly.

After this exhalation, you can see the unicorn on Po's forehead as if a layer of purple and black flame was burning, and the wings flashed behind him, squeezing against the mountain wall and toward the top of the hill.

In the moment before the burst, he also looked back at the moon and night and nodded to her.

Of course the moon and night understood what he meant, mindful of the electricity, drink loudly, "Be careful. ”

These two words are heard in Abel, which is quite popular and gets the attention of the woman he loves, even if he is caught up in the siege, his will to fight becomes even more expensive.

This voice is another smell in the ears of Dragon Hao, because Po, with her back to the moon and night, did not see it. When she shouted this voice, her eyes were simply looking at Dragon Hao!

Po erupted, and after the appearance of the main body, his strength surged again, as if to return to the previous peak state, not only did the power of the foreign spirit increase to the extreme. Though the total may still be 20,000, the physical capacity is far beyond what humans can do, and those roadblocking beasts collide with it and go straight back to being smashed into pieces, especially the unicorns on his forehead.

Dragon Hao took a deep breath and slowly stepped forward. The thick golden mist rose around the body, which is precisely the accumulation.

Not just him, the same light fog appeared on Han Yu and Wang Yuan.

The skill of accumulating momentum can be learned as long as it is a melee occupation. For ordinary warriors and knights, he may feel very chicken, but in the hands of Dragon Dawn, he has been transformed into countless ways of fighting.

Sima Xian took a slight step back, he did not have the momentum, but the powerful pill of light in his hand was rapidly winding. Lin Xin's spell has been going on since he just sang it. This shows the difficulty of his spell. It is clear that he is already covered in sweat on his forehead. He has just broken through the sixth order of cultivation. It is still so difficult to sing this spell.

Tse is still missing, and Chen Cher's spell has begun. With crystal balls in his hands, the Gate of Creature begins to release.

Eight individuals, each of whom belongs, all play their strongest strengths in the battle and make a final effort to resist enemy attacks.

Zhang Zhuang's gaze also became solid, and he would do the same with his accumulation skills, but he didn't use them, but stood there quietly, staring at Po, who was slaughtering the demon beast like crazy and rushing towards the top of the mountain. The whole person seemed to be in a strange state, and the thick golden light quickly liquefied all over his body, and it was clear that his left hand holding the shield was quietly becoming transparent.

Shining Body, this is the symbol of the Seventh Order Knight. Although Zhang Qiang's current strength has not reached the Seventh Order, as the peak of the Sixth Order, he, by his own operation and control of spiritual power, is barely transcending the order to activate the knight's powerful ability.

Closer, Po is getting closer. Once the body is back, no warcraft present can stop it from moving forward. Everyone knows the pressure it's under is enormous, but, without a doubt, as long as he catches the tears of the night, the dragons still lose.

Po's purple and black eyes were filled with endless ice and anger, and his heart was under far more pressure than the dragon's dawn. Behind him is neither the moon nor the night nor the cold shin, which he cannot forsake. And this time, so many companions have fallen. If he cannot return with tears at night, his reputation will surely be greatly affected, and his father will surely punish him severely.

Under the circumstances, Po had no choice but to try his best, and he believed that he had the strength to do so. With dragons and mornings, can these humans stop themselves? That's absolutely impossible. He now has no vengeance in his heart, and his target is only a tear in the night.

Finally, he gave an example of a mountaintop less than five meters away, and its dark breath of heavy breath had been able to reach the dragon's ears, and the moment he raised his head, it happened to be in contact with the dragon's morning.

The golden mist Po saw clearly, of course he knew what these humans were doing, but even so, what could it be? Has such a difficult process been accomplished? Is this the last moment of outbreak still missing?

Boom...

The purple and black flame burning on Abao's forehead flame instantly spread all over his body, leaving his entire body covered in flame.

This is Devil Dragon Clan Talent Skill, Devil!

With this skill, he was able to unleash more terrible combat forces in a short period of time. Despite the rules of fantasy paradise, he was very repressed. But when this purple black flame burned, the air around his body twisted violently. He was temporarily blocked from being bound by the rules of fantasy heaven.

Of course it can't be too long, but it's enough for him. The horrible purple and black light suddenly blew around, shook all the warcraft that had swept up, and the wings stretched again, blazing toward the dragon morning above.

At this moment, Dragon Hao has waited a long time, behind him, Athens, because the spell sang too hastily and the voices were a little dull. And the golden light on Dragon Hawk has been as strong as his two wings, the Son of Light, he is the true Son of Light!

Grasp the handle of Blue Rain and Floon of Light with both hands, step forward with your left foot, face Abel flying up, hold the sword with both hands and chop it off.

The sword split out, as if following the logic of Xuan Ao, the twisted light flashed around the dragon's morning body, and his whole person seemed to be in a state of emptiness.

This sword looks like it has no sense of dominance, but it's like an antelope hanging from nowhere. But at the moment of his sword, the light around him seemed to darken, as if all the light elements were absorbed by his sword. At this moment it also seems that only the bright light on him is golden.

In the sky, there was a faint golden light shining out of the sun, shining on the dragon's morning body, and over his own forehead, nine purple lines appeared, but in a very short period of time turned completely golden.

This is a sword of the heart of Dragon Hao Chen. It is not only a full effort, but also a complete enlightenment.

In the face of tremendous pressure, the morning of the dragon seemed to be entering a special state. It's just a simple chop, but he seems to be equally out of the rules of fantasy paradise.

“Pff--”

Blue rain, Furong of Light collided with the unicorn on Prince Po's forehead. The air stood still for a moment, and the attacks of all around him and the warcraft stopped for such a moment.

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