Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1118: Exterminate!

Wu Fei was taken aback.

Intuitively, he felt something was wrong with this.

He had never had a relationship with Young Master Candle Dragon, let alone friendship, this Young Master Candle Dragon seemed to be overly enthusiastic.

But if there is something wrong with it, he really can't think of it.

However, Wuhu didn't think much.

Although there is no harmony among the nine ancient tribes, there is no deep hatred.

As the young master of the Witch Clan, he came to the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, even if he didn't receive the guests as a courtesy, there would be no danger.

What's more, the young master in front of him, who is in the line of the candle dragon after all, has a status and status equal to him.

It’s not as shameful to be able to make friends with him.

At this point, Wu Hu laughed and said: "Okay, since Daoist Long Zhu was kindly invited, I am disrespectful."

Su Zimo nodded, turned sideways slightly, made an inviting gesture, and walked side by side with Wuhu towards his cave.

The dragons who had greeted Wuhu looked at each other.

Although they are all dragons, and among them, there is even a Dharma Realm Dragon, but they are not as good as Su Zimo in terms of status and status. They can only watch Su Zimo take Wuhu away.

Many candle dragons have long received news, and when they saw Su Zimo walking towards this side with Wu Hu, they were all curiously approaching the neighborhood.

"As expected to be the young master, the face is big enough, I actually invited all the young masters of the Wu clan."

"That is, looking at this, the two seem to have some friendship."

Qunlong talks about it.

Listening to the surrounding discussion, Wu Hu turned his eyes slightly, laughed, and said: "Daoist Long Zhu, although we have met for the first time, there is an illusion in my heart. We seem to have known each other a long time ago. ."

"This is not an illusion."

Su Zimo kept walking and said something seemingly casual.

"Huh?"

Wu Hu's expression was startled, and for a while, he didn't want to understand the implication of Su Zimo's words.

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist, have we ever met?"

Wuhu showed the color of memories, and said in deep thought: "This is the first time I have left the cemetery of Ghost Curse. In my memory, I should have never met with fellow Daoists."

Su Zimo stopped, turned around, the corner of his mouth under the mask was slightly raised, and said quietly: "Of course we have seen it."

"When?"

Wuhu asked subconsciously.

"Just now."

Su Zimo sighed slightly, seeming to blame Wu Hu for forgetting it so quickly.

This sigh fell on Wu Hu's ears, and he suddenly felt a chill burst from his back, and his hairs were standing up!

At this time, there is still confusion in his mind.

But for some reason, looking at the scarlet mask on Su Zimo's face, he felt a sense of horror!

Just saw it?

What do you mean?

In Wu Hu's mind, Su Zimo's figure faintly flashed.

But soon, this guess was denied by him.

This is impossible!

Su Zimo has been separated from the sea of ​​bones, as a human race, it is absolutely impossible to enter this place!

So what does this young Master Zhulong mean?

"Friends, take off the mask."

Wu Hu frowned slightly, with a bad expression on his face, staring at Su Zimo and slowly said: "Since you invited me, you should meet frankly, why cover up."

Normally, when he visits the dragon clan, even if he sees a dragon clan wearing a mask, he has no right to ask the other party to take it off.

This is too rude.

What's more, this is Young Master Candle Dragon.

But at this time, Wuhu felt anxious in his heart, and only felt that the other person's eyes looked at him, with a trace of mockery, a trace of pity, a trace of sorrow.

This is definitely not normal!

At this time, many candle dragons gathered here, and seeing the two of them behaving strangely, they all looked over here.

Su Zimo stretched out his palm, slowly took off the mask, revealing a slightly delicate face, smiled at Wu Hu and said: "You have no chance."

This is the last word Qinglian said to Wuhu before she left.

And now, this sentence is spoken from the real body of the dragon clan, it is simply a reminder!

Wuhu looked at the familiar face in front of him, his pupils shrank violently, and he felt his scalp explode, almost frightened!

Except for the hair color of the man in front of him, which is different from that of the barbarians he has seen, his eyebrows and facial features are almost the same!

How is it possible?

How could Huang Wu appear in the dragon clan?

Even if Huangwu is qualified to step into the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, how could he be one step ahead of him?

In this electric light and flint, how could Wu Hu figure out such a complicated problem.

Countless thoughts converged, and in the end only one voice remained.

Escape!

No matter how Huang Wu came to the Dragon Clan, no matter how Huang Wu gained a foothold in the Dragon Clan, he became the Young Master of Candle Dragon.

Wuhu only knows one thing, that is, the person in front of him is going to kill him!

The two are very close.

If you run away directly, it is difficult to escape.

So, Wuhu subconsciously activated the meta-mystery technique, trying to delay Su Zimo's actions as much as possible!

"God Killing Curse!"

Wuhu urged the killing curse.

This kind of strange secret method of the witch race, ignoring the spatial distance, once again descended in Su Zimo's sea of ​​knowledge!

The meta-mystery technique broke out, and Wu Hu fled and turned to escape.

These two actions were almost done in one go, without any stagnation.

But just as he turned around, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the mockery passing by Su Zimo's eyes.

Wuhu's heart sank to the bottom in an instant!

He suddenly realized that he had made a huge mistake!

He shouldn't make a move!

This is the Valley of Dragon Skeletons. In his capacity, as long as he doesn't make a move, even if Huang Wu is the Young Master Candle Dragon, there is no reason to kill him.

If you dare to kill him, it would be tantamount to provoke a war between the Witch and the Dragon!

But now, when he came to the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, he even launched a meta-mystery technique on a Young Master Candle Dragon, which is tantamount to giving the other party a reason to kill him!

Actually, this is no wonder Wuhu.

He thought that he had completely escaped the crisis.

But how did you think that this terrifying evildoer had been chased down to this point, right in front of him, and just talked and laughed with him!

Whoever encounters such a weird and terrifying situation will be in a mess.

At the moment, Wuhu has only one thought!

I just hope he can speak!

As long as Su Zimo can't kill him in an instant, as long as he asks him to speak, he can give all the dragon races an explanation and an answer!

He just opened his mouth, and Su Zimo also urged the dragon's true body's meta-mystery technique!

A crimson dragon scale emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This is not an ordinary dragon scale~IndoMTL.com~ but the most unique and only inverse scale on the dragon clan!

The storm formed by the dragon scales and the God Killing Curse lightly collided with each other.

Everything happened silently.

The storm collapsed.

Wuhu hadn't said a word yet, as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the dark green primordial spirit is full of cracks, and it has also collapsed!

The dragon's inverse scales, if you touch it, you will die!

Plop!

Wuhu fell straight down, his vitality flowed away, and he was reduced to a corpse!

The young master of the Witch Clan fell in the valley of dragon skeletons!

(End of this chapter)