Dragon Tamer Chapter 833: Lei Gong Zilong

"Well, I know, I know you can defeat him, but here is too close to the gods. Not surprisingly, the gods of Xuan Ge will come in the first time. If the battle drags on for too long, this guy will He will escape, I can't let him go, absolutely can't!" Zhu Minglang said to Yan Wanglong.

While saying these words, Zhu Minglang turned his head and glanced at the purple dragon that was tightly bound by those chain hooks, and saw the shocking wound on its abdomen!

This asshole!

Hurt your own dragon in front of you! !

This kind of thing is absolutely not tolerated! !

And he must die!

At the same time, Zhu Minglang couldn't let those powerful beings of Shendu come to interfere, Liu Shen almost survived at that time, precisely because Xuan Ge calculated that scene.

If you want to come to today's fight, Xuan Ge will also have insight.

But Xuan Ge didn't know his true strength.

So, before Xuan Ge rushes to arrive, this smashing dog must be slaughtered!

"Bai Qi!"

"Kill it!"

Zhu Minglang opened the spiritual realm and summoned the white dragon of Fengyue Yingchen!

The breath of ice is like the most primitive icy cold in the prehistoric cosmos, without a trace of life, it has been soaked in darkness for hundreds of millions of years...

The coldness descended on this dark chasm. The empty Shenyue hung in the chaos, and the moonlight gradually became like a feather. Shenyue turned into a white dragon full of brilliance, with layers of wings. Holy and majestic!

Fengyue Yingchen The white dragon swoops down, it dances dexterously, and the moon shadow is instantaneous. Every time you can clearly see its figure, it is a static picture, paw prints, tail stings, swooping, and rotating wings. , Tengbing...

However, for the Lord of War, Johe, this scene was completed in an instant. It only saw one flash after another in the moonlight, only the virtual image of the dragon, but all The attack is real!

The time of Xue Xiu Luo Qiuhe seems to be still, but the time of the White Dragon is flowing!

"Crack, creak!!!!!"

Suddenly, the muscles of Blood Shura Qiuhe's diamond exploded like hot red ceramics, bursting everywhere.

Jiu He doesn’t even know what’s going on. His whole person has suffered from tears, punctures, fractures, and body explosions in a very short time, and an irresistible cold is ossifying its soul. Taking away its vitality, even the flames on its body were extinguished at an extremely fast speed! !

"Middle Dragon General!!!" Zhan Sage Venerable Qiu He felt unbelievable.

A small lord, possessing the powerful and invincible Yan Wanglong is already a fantasy. What makes Qiu He unable to imagine is that the other party has such a terrible existence as the middle dragon general! !

The incarnation of the cultivation base only allows Qiu He, the Lord of War, to temporarily possess the power of the next **** general. However, the strength displayed by the White Dragon and the Dragon General seems to far exceed his own cultivation level, giving the Lord of War Qiu He a face. The sense of oppression and powerlessness to the pinnacle, even facing the existence of the **** master level! !

The blood of Shura that just burned was like the water of a frozen dead river, and the breath of war anger erupted from his body was like a flame in the wind in front of the white dragon. The white dragon once again launched an attack and war. Saint Qiuhe only felt that the world had disappeared suddenly, leaving behind a pair of cold moon pupils, these cold pupils were looking straight at the **** of death! !

The pupil of annihilation! !

The light from the eyes flashed out, and the darkness was completely gone. There was only a cold silver ash between the sky and the earth, and then the undulating and magnificent earth turned into nothing, and the sky full of clouds and winds turned into a deep and terrible abyss, standing between the two The blood between the Asura Qiuhe, his Asura physique is disintegrating, he knelt down under this powerful annihilating force, below is the endless death cave, and above is the endless Purgatory Heavenly Abyss, like the life will of the **** of war is suffering. Hard support, but as fragile as the grass mustard in the storm! !

The war lord Jo Hye felt the pain, and even felt the approach of death.

He lifted his head and looked up at the Sect Master Zhu who was despised by him. The skin on the cheeks of Zhan Shengzun Qiuhe was drying and flying, and his orbital bones were exposed, and the pupils were barely protected. Full of fear, like a wild dog being dumped, pitiful, uneasy...

"Don't...don't...please, please...don't..." Zhan Sage Venerable Qiu He spit out a few vague words.

The arrogance and arrogance of not long ago has disappeared without a trace. At this moment, he, and he before, are like two different lives, an invincible Shura bloodline god, humble and begging for mercy. Livestock about to be slaughtered!

"The death you pray for, I am as you wish!" Zhu Minglang didn't have a hint of mercy.

"You dare not...you dare not kill me..." Seeing Zhu Minglang's unshakable killing intent, Qiu He said as if he was deceiving himself, "This is Xuan Ge, you are godless and nameless... …You are provoking Tianshu's divine power..."

"Provocative?? I'm here, it's the annihilation of the divine right!!" Zhu Minglang smiled on his face, but this smile looked as cold as a demon in the eyes of the Lord of War, Qiuhe!

Annihilate the divine power!

It seems that at such a moment, Zhu Minglang has such a will in his mind!

This decree is unclear whether it is the original heart of a righteous **** or a demon heart that every **** has, but at least this time Zhu Minglang spurned the so-called divine right! ! !

In the eyes of the Lord of War, Juhe, those eyeballs also disappeared under the power of annihilation. This time he no longer incarnates himself as a special golden skeleton, but in this annihilation, he truly turns into a one. Skeleton.

His flesh and blood, no matter whether it is asura or not, no longer possesses the slightest aura of life, it has become a lifeless shell!

Looking at the warlord who turned into bones, Zhu Minglang didn't even want to leave him with the scum of bones.

But at this moment, a ray of divine light penetrated the surrounding darkness like the light of dawn, filling the huge dark chasm, and also dispelling all the chaos that the line of sight cannot pass through.

Zhu Minglang was aware of all this and took Fengyue Yingchen Bailong back into his spiritual realm, leaving only Yan Wanglong.

Hell Wanglong stands under the sacred lights, with a bit of anger and irritability.

It doesn't like sunlight, but it is not afraid of sunlight!

The sky and the earth are bright again.

On the east side of Zhu Minglang, the mighty and majestic army of Gods dressed in golden armor form a grand formation on the earth, and at first glance it looks like a golden Pinghu, spectacular and amazing!

This is the divine army separated by Zhu Minglang, holding one hundred thousand chains. When they can see the dark chasm, what they see is a real skeleton...

"Is that... the Lord of War, that skeleton..." the commander of the Locked God Army said in disbelief.

In the direction of Sacred Mountain City, there is another army of hundreds of thousands of fierce armored earth dragons. They are also obstructed by the chasm. They stand on the edge of the annihilation of the earth, looking at the sunken huge dark canyon, one by one with fear. , The power of the gods makes their armies of the kingdom of gods seem a little insignificant!

However, the Divine Army is still pouring toward these two dark chasms, flowing from the holy mountain, and flying from all directions in the sky.

It didn’t take long for Zhu Minglang to have hundreds of thousands of divine soldiers around him. The sky above his head was densely covered with divine soldiers. Their armors were mostly golden, blue gold, platinum, red gold, Brown Gold, there are a total of four sacred armies rushing over, all of them are stationed near the sacred capital!

The army of the kingdom of God is vast, and the golden armor is reflected on the mountains and clouds, turning this place into a domain of golden clouds.

"Killing the Lord is inexcusable!"

"Killing the Lord is inexcusable!"

"Killing the Lord is inexcusable!"

The army of the Kingdom of God fears the power of the gods, but here is the God City of Xuan Ge, with Xuan Ge's divine brilliance shining, behind them is the Xuan Ge Temple, they still go forward! !

At this moment, Zhu Minglang seems to be in a golden ocean of gods, standing on the head of Yan Wanglong, like an isolated island.

Every army of gods has a leader.

Qin Yesterday, Sect Master Qin was right next to Long Shengjun, the leader of the Earth Dragon God Army. His face was full of horror, and he didn't know what words to use to describe this scene!

In the place where the glory of Xuan Ge Temple can shine straight, in front of hundreds of thousands of Xuan Ge Divine Army, slashed the warlord Qiu He of Xuan Ge Divine Kingdom? ? ?

Is this young Sect Master Zhu possessed by the Demon God! !

What made Qin feel the most outrageous yesterday was that this Sect Master Zhu was surrounded by the army of the Kingdom of God, without any sense of awe. He calmly walked to the purple dragon trapped by the chain and took out some Herbs smeared the wounds on the abdomen for this wild purple dragon.

The army is still coming in at a tidal speed. The two big gaps where Zhu Minglang is located happen to be the area where the sinking of the earth happened. People can clearly see Zhu Minglang's actions.

He treated Zilong's wound, and walked to Zilong again, gently comforting it.

"It's okay, it's okay, they won't hurt you anymore." Zhu Minglang said these words and printed a palm on Zilong's blood-filled forehead.

The spiritual imprint was re-established, and some fuzzy memories also appeared in Zilong's mind.

In fact, these memories have not been wiped out in its heart~IndoMTL.com~ Even if it fights in the nature full of cruel laws, it still remembers that scene.

It is a soft hand, holding himself out of the dirty muddy water.

The owner of this hand, patiently tore the beef into shreds, slowly fed it into his own mouth, and then said some words of encouragement...

Zilong remembers more clearly that when he was just a small wild water bird, he tried his best in the first battle and almost broke his tail. It was this kind of cool and sticky herbal medicine that he applied to his wounds through his hands.

The warmth and softness of this hand, when it is gently placed on the forehead, it is so familiar no matter how many years have passed!

"Huh~~~~~~~~"

"You are a purple dragon, Xiaoye Jiao." Zhu Minglang smiled. He never thought that Xiaoye Jiao, who was abandoned and discarded at the beginning, has become a purple dragon, and... it seems to be Thunder King Zi. Dragon.

I almost forgot, Xiaoye Jiao already has the bloodline of Thunder Dragon!