The Legend of the Dragon King

“Yes," said Zhidi. Otherwise, how can we kill so many people? And how can you and the Holy Spirit believe that if you don't act like that? It's just a play. All death is just a preface. ”

Is this a scene where the heart of the blue wood rises slowly? And it's not just for the show, it's even for the Holy Spirit.

An Abyss scene. What are they doing? Even so many powerful people in the abyss are blindfolded. Whatever the sacrifice.

All of a sudden, the blue wood had a glimmer of light in his head, and he was almost out of his mouth, "Related to the Abyss Holy King? ”

Ji Di's mouth sounded “Gaga," “You're smart. This, of course, is the play of the Holy King. The Holy King is not here, but everything is under his control. It's been over 6,000 years since I discovered your world. We have prepared too much time for this invasion. If the Holy Spirit wants to use us, why don't we try to use them? The mystery of the face can only be understood by the true Lord of the face. Ridiculously, the Emperor thought he was already divine enough to understand everything. It's just a piece of chess for the show. ”

Blue Wood shook his head, "Then why are you playing this show? ”

Zhi Emperor's eyes spinning, “You know enough. Though you will definitely die. But I'm not going to give you the chance to get the message out in any other way. So that's all you can know. Look, they're dying more and more. Die, all of you. Wouldn't that be nice? ”

His words were unclear, but the blue wood clearly felt that every word of the wise emperor had a deep meaning. However, what is the fundamental significance of this?

The sudden pause on their side also made it very strange for the people watching the war outside. All they could see was that Bluewood seemed to be talking to Jidi, but they couldn't hear anything.

Suddenly, the blue wood suddenly struggled and the sun wooden knife was cut out again. And this time, when he cut out the wooden knife, the knife suddenly turned green, intense life breath instantly erupted, interweaving countless light shadows in the air, although unable to disengage from control, the knife cut out the light to each other.

Zhi Emperor's figure flashed, constantly changing shape in the grid. That fine knife was powerful, but it just couldn't hit him. He's like a swimmer, sliding through it. No matter how hard Bluewood tries, he can't be attacked.

The Blue Wood attack suddenly paused, turning around suddenly, passing through the lattice and comparing gestures to the Human Coalition.

However, only at the very beginning of his movement, the sceptre in the hands of the Ji Emperor rose, a vortex of energy blew up again, bouncing him out again, and the gesture naturally broke.

Tang Yanming is standing in a camp on Shrek College's side. When she saw the blue wood trapped, her hands tightened. Of course she could see what her husband was dealing with.

At this point, she looked more sharply at the situation in the lattice, her eyes wet. The body is also shaking slightly. But she didn't say a word, and she didn't want to rush out.

Bisnake Zheng Yiran was right beside her. She grabbed her shoulders with her hands and wanted to lend her some strength. But Tang Yanmeng couldn't move, but stared dead at Bluewood's plaid.

The flying blue wood waved the Yangtze knife again, and Yangguan stacked three times, Yang nine hundred and six other powerful means of attack constantly cut out. Try to struggle with the control of the Emperor. Push your opponent back, and then compare them to the outside. And every time this happens, he gets bounced off by the whirlpool energy of the Emperor. Not even a complete gesture can be done.

As anyone can see, this scene is completely under the control of the Jidi Emperor, and Bluewood doesn't even have a chance. It's just that you don't understand why he hasn't beaten Bluewood.

At this point, several other battles also reached a state of whiteheat.

Thousands of ancient iterations stopped against the Pluto, and both sides were equally powerful. If the Pluto could have won by half, the breakage of the Pluto sword would have had a huge impact on him. Face the dragon stick of a thousand ancient pauses. Both sides fought like fire. At this point, we are close to losing and losing.

Thousands of ancient attacks completely disregarded themselves, and each hit came out of its own accord, perfecting the dragon stick method of the battlefield. Every attack was almost insane. Though the Pluto Sword of the Underworld has left many wounds on him. But Rojalosa the Pluto was also struck by him with three sticks, and the armor on his body was broken. Both sides are losing breath.

The Nine Palaces are destined to have only one person left to live, and Halosa is already desperate. The Sword of Pluto continues to eject a ray of silence, and both sides collide extremely intensely. The Nine Palaces are trembling constantly.

The Battle of the Thousand Ancient East Winds and the Dark Blood Demons is also at an impasse. Originally, Chigudong Feng's war intentions were far less than Chigudong's, and he valued his life more than his father's. However, in the Nine Palaces, only one person can survive and completely inspire his belligerency. Kill the Dark Blood Demon or he dies! How can you not fight for it? It also enables him to bring out the features of a dragon stick.

At this time, the dark air surrounding the body of the Chigudong wind, it is from the dark blood demon blood magic curse, constantly weakening him. But the Dark Blood Demon doesn't feel good either. He is not a pure melee spiritualist, although he is not weak in melee. In the face of a strong attack, a powerful pan dragon stick can only be a knot defeat.

“Boom!” Open the door!

The dragon stick was severely smashed, and the Dark Blood Demon's body flew backwards, hitting the edge of the lattice, but at the moment of being struck off, he also changed his gesture continuously, and seven curses fell on the thousand ancient eastern winds.

At this time, the armor of the Dark Blood Demon's protective body has been broken very badly, and the four-word armor of the thousand ancient east winds has become a speckled refutation under the curse.

Wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth and the dark blood flashes a brutal light in the Devil's eyes, "Thousands of Ancient East Winds. If I die, you won't survive. ”

Thousands of ancient east winds snorted coldly, "With all these curses? I have a four-word armor enough to resist most of your curses. These attacks are futile. At best, they can destroy my armor, but you must be the one who died. ”

The Dark Blood demon has a strange colour on his face. "Really? You forgot I'm a spiritualist. For us, it's cruel to everything, cruel to ourselves. Since I'm doomed to die, can't I pull a cushion back? You think it's just Shrek College and Don Gate? We will too. Chigu Dongfeng, go to hell! ”

As he spoke, the nine rings on the Dark Blood Demon suddenly burst without warning, and the moment the rings burst, his entire body suddenly turned black and red.

Thousands of ancient eastern winds suddenly burst out of strong fear, shouting blamelessly, throwing the dragon stick in his hand at all costs, his breath flourished wildly. The armor burns and all his best attacks erupt.

Blowing up a circle of souls undoubtedly means that the other party is desperate. How can he not be appalled by the dark blood demon, who is so determined and has no hesitation at all?

And this is also the case, the inner fear dispersed the core of the dragon stick Ao Yi bravery, Thousand Ancient East winds, knowing that their state at this time weakened strength, but this is humanity, even he can't control it!

A thousand ancient east winds, talented talents, at a very early age, Superman's first-class abilities emerged. He inherited the family martial arts dragon stick for a long time.