The Legend of the Dragon King

After the appearance of both parties, it was as if it had been negotiated that they would pull up slowly into the air, and their eyes would be at a height of more than a kilometre. On the other hand, those who are strong on both sides of the spectrum are slowly falling back.

This is arguably the strongest battle in the history of the Douro continent, except for the Divine War. At the extreme of the nine, the peak of the nine to nine showdown will determine the fate and future of the entire Douro continent.

Tang Mailin's face was heavy, and he still remembered in his mind why the previous Demon King had promised so quickly.

At this point, a soft little hand suddenly stuck into his palm. The touch is as warm as jade and soft as cotton. Hold his hand gently with warmth.

Tang Mailin first stunned, then turned his head and looked. What he saw was nothing. He was looking up at Gu Yuena in the sky.

Gu Yuena didn't look at him, but the slightly reddish ear beads still showed her shyness at the moment. For the first time, she has revealed an extraordinary relationship with him in front of so many people. Despite the fact that at this moment everyone's attention is concentrated in the sky, no one has noticed their side. This is already a rare scenario.

After a moment of warmth rushed into his heart, Tang Mailin's heart wandered all at this moment, disappearing clean.

For her, for her partners, for the whole continent of Douro, to survive, for the good days that may come in the near future, to find her parents, to explore the mysteries of the universe. This war must be won!

No matter how many conspiracies the Demon King has, what waves can she turn out in front of absolute strength? As long as she's around, any difficulty, keep moving forward!

The subconscious tightened palm, holding the warm hand as a jade in his palm, Tang Danlin's face showed a slight smile, while Gu Yuena beside him, similarly showed a smile. Such a smile, she doesn't know how long it's been. And at this moment, when confronting strong enemies together, she finally had this look.

Finally, we can fight alongside him!

At this moment, she has waited too long, too long.

Halfway through the air, the eighteen strong men of both sides were slowly separated and a certain distance was maintained between the teams. At this level, everyone's fighting power is extremely strong and there is bound to be a certain ripple in the course of battle.

This war, no referee. The referee, maybe, lives and dies!

The more Tian Dou Luo Guan Yue slowly lifted his Vietnamese pistol, pointing it to the other side. The old man with his frontal opposite eyes, his eyes slightly twinkled, his pupils glittered, and it was a very weird yellow light, between the twinkles, giving a sense of trance.

The next moment, he waved, and many of the abyss around him flew out at almost the same time.

The light glistened in the eyes of the Bee Emperor, and a cold Dawson light flashed toward the powerful men of the Temple of War.

These forest lights are not his apprentice grandchildren anymore. It's a dark blue halo. Each one looks very thin, like a little rain. The void is even less than half-sounding, and without special attention, it is impossible to even see the true existence of these forest halos.

On the side of the Temple of War, the nine participants included Vietnam Tiandou Luoguan Yue, Werewolf Dou Luo Dong An, WWWI Hao Ji-dou Luo O-Rei, WWII Emperor Sword Dou Luo Longtian Dance, WWIII Dark Emperor Dou Luo Aerospace, WV Devil Qin Dou Luo Mo Zihong, WWVII Divine Haitang Dou Luo Mengxiang, WWVIII Divine High Dragon Dou Luonan Miyayi, WWXIII Divine Sword Dou Luo Mengjun.

At this time, Romo Zihong, the master spiritualist, had already placed his knee in the middle of the sky. The magic piano lay on his knees, his hands touching the strings, the "ding-dong" of the delightful ears, with the smell of the golden iron horse instantly erupted.

Every sound comes out very slowly but with a long aftertaste, as if it were a drum of war that has just been struck, and every time it makes the blood boil, it gives the opposite side a great sense of oppression.

And with the appearance of the music, the invisible sound waves crossed the companion and directly greeted the blue matte of the covered land.

“Bombing Bombing Bombing -” Suddenly, a series of fierce sounds accompanied by countless blue-haired explosions exploded in the air, and the horrific explosive power was even more intense than the previous bombardment of soul-guided shells. Huge fluctuations of energy blow up in the air.

Don't look at that blue mollusc, much smaller than the Abyss bomb bee, but their explosive power is still far above the Abyss bomb bee. Bee emperors have never used such a method of combat in their previous battles with the human army! Only then did he truly show the strength of one of his ten great emperors.

Mo Zihong's violin sounds detonated some of them, but the other blue millimeters seemed completely unaffected, rapidly covering towards the powerful in the Temple of War. Group attack!

Meanwhile, after the blue flashes, many of the abyss have arrived at a rapid pace. Full oppression! First, snatch!

At this time, the more Tiandou Luo Guan by the moon, Hao Ridou Luo's right hand pointed into the air, a round of big daylight suddenly brightened above his head, the bright sun was empty!

Numerous fine and dense points of light emitted from that round of bright sunshine, as if the sun black spilled into the world without any holes, and the hot airflow stood as if it had ignited the fuse of a bomb, and the thousands of blue millimantons were exploded in the air.

At one time, massive energy turbulence raged wildly in the air, and energy shock waves burst simultaneously in all directions, pushing the eighteen strong men on the battlefield to appear to be temporarily blocked.

The horrific energy storm turned the sky into a massive blue gold, such a shocking scene that almost the entire far north core circle seemed to be shaking.

Tang Mailin looked at the demon emperor across the street, and the demon emperor looked at his side. When she saw Don Dandelin holding hands with Gu Yuena, she wondered why, when she paused, an uncontrollable negative emotion arose. That's jealousy!

She used to snuggle around her husband like that! But it was only after Tang San killed her husband that she lost this happiness.

As soon as I think of it, the demon emperor's heart rushed to kill him. I can't wait to rush up and kill Tang Danglin to avenge Snow Hate.

Fortunately, now that her emotions have been suppressed by drugs, she has returned to normal, putting them in the past, I'm afraid she hasn't rushed into anything.

Although there are doubts about the exhilarating response of the Demon Emperor, the Abyss Passage below is indeed slowly closed, just as it was after the previous bombardment by Eternal Heaven.

In this case, even if the abyss creatures want to open the passage again, it takes time, and once the human side takes the upper hand, this time will be enough for Don Dynasty Lin and Gu Yuena to devour the abyss energy.

Until now, at least, the Demon King has kept his word!

At this time, far behind Don Mailin and Gu Yuena, a pair of eyes seemed like they were about to erupt into flames.

Everyone else's eyes were in the war in the sky, but he was the only one, and there was always only one.

When he saw the Gu Yuena War Spiritual Emperor and eventually killed the Spiritual Emperor, and later, Rick the many kings of the abyss, he was heartily excited and deeply proud.

However, when he watched Gu Yuena voluntarily hand over his hand to Tang Mailin, strong jealousy appeared, as if the flames of the plains were raging in every corner of his mind.