The Dark King

Whoosh!

A strong wind suddenly agitated from behind.

Du Dean quickly stooped, pushing the ground with a sharp blade in his chest, moving it laterally to avoid the attack behind him.

"Patriarch!"

"The patriarch is here!"

All the people in the temple saw Mudray who appeared to knock Du Di'an back by the door, relieved, and immediately ordered the guard to protect the dragon coffin.

Mudray looked at Du Dean who was hiding near the door, his face gloomy, and said, "Where did you get the scar of the ripper, she gave it to you?"

Du Dean stood up from the ground and stared at him, "Is the dragon mother dead?"

Mudray’s eyes flickered slightly and said coldly: "If her old man really is, it will be the sorrow of our entire Sylvia wall. Who can resist the invaders except her?" The stupid and mean villain will expect such a thing to happen."

"Is it?" Du Di'an ignored his sarcasm and said: "She is in the coffin inside, I can feel it, if you don't say it, I will take it apart and see for myself!"

"Dare you!" Mudray raised his eyebrows slightly, and took a step to block Du Dean.

"Can you stop me?" Du Dean looked at him coldly.

Mudray snarled and rushed forward. As he approached Du Di'an's range of attack, he suddenly turned around and walked to the side of Du Di'an. Dragon Flame.

Du Di'an had suffered the loss of the dragon's breath before. At this moment, he had been wary of it. When his belly bulged, he knew that he would perform the dragon's breath. When his mouth opened slightly, he squatted down sharply and the blade swept his legs. .

The fiery dragon breath rubbed against Du Dean's head and didn't hit it. In contrast, Mudray's demonized legs were drawn out of the blood by the bladed limbs, and the blood burst out.

Mudrey stumbled back two steps, angry in his eyes, he snarled sharply and rushed towards Du Dean.

Du Di'an was stunned, seeing a hint of madness in his eyes, and suddenly felt bad in his heart, and hurriedly retreated, but the retreat was inconvenient after all, and was quickly caught up by Mudley, approaching within three meters of his body, which is also The range of attack extended by his bladed limbs.

He waved his blade without hesitation.

Swish swish!

A whizzing sound like an arrow of rain, Du Dean's bladed limbs all penetrated into Mudray's body, penetrating his shoulders, chest, arms, abdomen and other parts.

Du Di'an was stunned, unexpectedly he did not dodge.

The next moment, his pupils contracted, revealing a trace of horror.

I saw Mudray open his mouth slightly, the extremely intense hot heat gathered in his mouth, and the surrounding air burned slightly twisted. This was more than a thousand degrees of high temperature. He could not imagine how the human body produced such a terrible flame.

call!

Dragon Breath spewed out.

The blazing fire reflected in Du Di'an's pupils. He felt like he was going to be swallowed by the flames. The feeling of death made his hair grow up all over, and he wanted to pull out the bladed limb to dodge, but it was too late.

call!

The flame of dragon's breath enveloped Du Dean's face and chest, sweeping over his upper body.

A terrible scream rang out in the flames. Dudi's safety body's bladed limbs were burned and twisted, struggling and violently swinging, and suddenly Mudre was torn into pieces, and the organs and residual limbs were scattered all over the place.

The flame adhered to Du Dean's face and chest, and burned violently, just like the flame previously attached to the magic wings.

Du Dean fell to the ground and rolled painfully. This time the pain was dozens of times that of the last time. The nerve endings on the magic wing were weak. The feeling was originally insensitive, but the nerves on the face and chest were more concentrated. Where the burning pain almost made him mentally collapsed, he rolled repeatedly on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames.

However, this dragon breath flame is a mixture of high-concentration fat and bile in Mudray’s body, which can be burned continuously, even if it is spit on a metal plate, it can continue to burn for dozens of seconds until it is in the flame The high-fat bile oil is completely burned out before it goes out.

The screams like evil spirits sounded in the flames, which continued for a long time, so that everyone in the hall could hear the scalp numb and the whole body cold.

They stared blankly at Mudray's body scattered in front of Du Di'an. They did not expect their patriarch to die like this.

For a long time, for a long time.

The screams seemed to last for a century, but as the flames weakened, they gradually stopped.

The flame went out completely.

There was silence outside the temple, only a deep, rough breath came.

There was also a silence in the hall. Everyone looked out of the hall in horror, his face pale, and it was difficult to accept this fact.

Slowly, a low laughter sounded outside the hall, like a devil’s grinning, and then, the horror figure covered with a blade slowly climbed up and wobbled into the hall, the trembling body seemed to be at any moment Will fall.

Seeing that the intruder didn't die, all eyes widened and looked at him in horror, but a few of them stood for a while and immediately stood out in front of everyone.

"The hindrance finally got rid of..." Du Di'an smiled strangely on his face. Now he can basically be sure that the dragon mother is in this coffin, there is no life reaction, and it can be seen from the layout of the scene, a bit like a memorial service, If the dragon mother is already dead, it means that he is struggling to pursue, and the goal he has fought so far is finally close.

He walked slowly into the hall, only the coffin above the hall in his eyes.

"stop!"

"Come to death..."

The sound of anger and scolding sounded.

Although he was a civil servant, everyone on the scene was unable to retreat. Several of them rushed to Du Dean angrily, trying to stop him.

However, before they were close to Du Dean, they were swept by Du Di'an's bladed limbs, and their bodies were either cut in the waist or pierced through the chest and flung to the side. No one could get close to Du Dean.

Others who stood in the lower position saw this scene, and they were overwhelmed. Du Di'an was clearly the end of the crossbow at the moment, and he would fall at any time, but he did not expect that there was still such a terrifying power.

"kill!"

"Don't let him get close to the dragon mother!"

"Follow me!"

The roars sounded one after another. Under the persecution of life and death, everyone was forced out of blood, and rushed towards Du Dean one after another, tragic and tragic.

Du Di'an's footsteps did not stop, still walking forward step by step, the people around screamed and rushed, just stepped into his attack range, the body was cut off, residual limbs and blood flew around his body.

This scene was bleak and bloody, and I didn't know how long it was before Du Dean finally reached the steps and stood in front of the coffin.And on the red carpet avenue that walked behind him, there were stumps and corpses scattered all over the place, blood was flowing into the river, and only a few scared people left in the distance, hiding in the corner and shaking, all the others fell down In the pool of blood, the blood soaked the carpet.