History’s Strongest Senior Brother: 224. Have I been too mild in these two years?

Yan Zhaoge is holding a stone pillar, looking at the Black Dragon Fiend in the distant sky, and the crowds coming to oneself. ∑,

While looking at it, Yan Zhaoge gives Astral Qi sound transmission to Ah Hu and Feng Yunsheng, which roughly explains the current situation.

"People who can drive Black Dragon Fiend are at least Great Martial Scholar cultivation." Ah Hu at this moment was serious and completely slick. "The other party is not directly take action. I want to avoid the Great Martial Scholar where Broad Creed is here, and it also serves as a check. . "

Feng Yunsheng is held on the handle of black sabre: "Relying on the power of Heavenly Calamity of Black Dragon Fiend, that Great Martial Scholar is not close, nor can it be manipulated finely, so there is no full grasp to achieve its own purpose."

"It is best to bury our naturally with Black Dragon Fiend. If not, it can play a role in creating chaos and making us overwhelmed."

Feng Yunsheng looks at Yan Zhaoge: "At this time, if someone messes with take action, the chance of success is greatly increased ..."

Yan Zhaoge's eyes are so deep, he nods slightly, not much to say.

Suddenly, Yan Zhaoge looked away, and behind Jun Luo, the Lian Family child named Lian Ying had a strange look, and suddenly pulled out a black short sword.

Yan Zhaoge frowned. At first he thought he was going against Jun Luo and was about to stop, but he saw the target of the black short sword, which was Lian Ying in person.

The black short sword pierced into Lian Ying's own arm, and it suddenly made a "hum" sound.

Weird spiritual qi fluctuates from the black short sword and Lian Ying arm wound.

Yan Zhaoge's gaze was condensed: "Like a variant of some kind of blood sacrifice method, in his bloodline, some kind of curse was buried in advance?"

Blood dripped from Lian Ying's arm, and dropped on the sand below, the sand puppet was instantly stained with white.

light avatar floats in the air, condensed into is a looming gigantic rune, and rune is printed on the ground.

Snow White is centered on where Lian Ying stands, spreading rapidly towards the surrounding desert.

Suddenly, there was a violent shock at the feet of everyone. Like an earthquake, the white sand sea suddenly became dangerous.

The desert beneath your feet seems to have all changed into quicksand at this moment, and people's feet step on it. Suddenly plunged into the sink!

Everyone is surprised: "... this is White Dragon Fiend?"

All the people present were martial artist, except for Jun Luo, Lian Ying, and Lian Cheng, all of them were Martial Scholar martial artist.

I didn't realize that I wanted to make a leap, but couldn't get out of the burial of white quicksand.

Slightly underfoot. Not only can't the feet be pulled out of the quicksand, it's sinking deeper.

Whether it is stiff or soft, it is all a result, trying to trigger Astral Qi, but as soon as the Astral Qi comes into contact with the white quicksand, it disappears immediately!

In the sky above, the black storm is raging, and the desert underneath is turned into wind-drift sand hole, and people will be buried alive.

After legs and feet sink into the quicksand. Everyone dared not move, the more they struggled, the faster they fell.

While unable to move, it can only watch the horrible black storm of looks at strike itself.

Jun Luo exclaimed, his feet were empty, his body sank quickly, and soon his body was almost half submerged in the white sand.

The same is true of Lian Cheng on the other side.

I saw that Lian Ying was still standing on the white sand steadily and walking as usual, but it seemed strange.

Blood continued to fall from the wound of Lian Ying's arm, and his face became paler. There was almost no trace of blood, and the whole person was even more vulnerable.

But he is very excited, with a sick and excited smile on his face, obsessed with looks at Jun Luo: "Luo Luo. Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

Lian Ying step by step direction Jun Luo, while walking, said softly: "As long as you hold me tight, you won't be afraid to sink into the desert, I can take you freely sneaking underground."

"That's it. The Black Dragon Fiend storm on the ground is not a concern."

He smiled, open his arms, as if to embrace Jun Luo: "Look, Luo Luo, I'm not bad, right? Yan Zhaoge can save you, I also can."

Lian Ying's arm, the black dagger is still deeply inserted into the wound, and blood drips constantly.

Hearing what he said, although they are in danger, everyone is still a little bit, and some people can't help looking at Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge looks at Lian Ying: "Concentric blood incantation, this already is not just something in the Martial Way category, it is more in favor of invisible alien spells, but this is at the cost of burning your own blood, like sacrifice."

"Although it triggered White Dragon Fiend, but with your blood, you can't live long."

Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrow slightly: "With the help of blood incantation and Heavenly Calamity, you can indeed walk in White Dragon Fiend in a short period of time, and the people you contact can also be carried by you without worrying about the risk of quicksand."

"However, that person will be dragged into the concentric blood incantation to provide the blood and blood sacrifice for the curse, and soon follow your footsteps, and the blood and blood will die."

"Do you want Luo Luo to accompany you to death?"

After listening to Yan Zhaoge's, Jun Luo's eyes widened and incredible looks at Lian Ying.

The Lian Cheng, who grew up with Lian Ying, is dumbstruck. I only feel that my brother is suddenly strange.

Lian Ying came into contact with Jun Luo's gaze, his face changed slightly, and for a moment in the heart couldn't bear it and was at a loss.

But soon, he laughed softly: "Life can't be the same, death can be the same, and it's not too much."

Lian Ying stares at Yan Zhaoge: "It's better than keeping your eyes open. looks at Luo Luo gets closer and closer to other men."

"Yan Zhaoge, you are Heaven's Chosen Child, you are aloof and above mundane things, you will become a generation of legends. Compared to you standing on the cloud, how many people like me are like dust and alive like mud? But how about that, Just because you stand on the cloud, you can trample on us arbitrarily, can you even steal the last one point light in my life? "

"is impossible! Although I am weak, I also have to try and pull you down from the cloud to see how muddy you are, and see if you can continue this aloof and above mundane things! "

Skinny teenager, growling excitedly.

At the same time, the white quicksand on the ground raged, and the black storm in the sky whistled.

In addition to the White Dragon Fiend emerging from the feet of everyone, the Black Dragon Fiend, hiding the sky and covering the earth, and already formed by Black Nightmare Storm in the sky came to the crowd, and the horrible black Astral Wind fell on everyone's head!

Yan Zhaoge looks calm, holding a stone pillar, standing still without moving, suddenly a purple thunder ray shines in the right eye!

At the same time, when Yan Zhaoge left hand turned over, a small black incense burner appeared in the hand, and then throw it to Ah Hu: "Process White Dragon Fiend and bring Luo Luo them out."

Ah Hu should make a sound, staring at Lian Ying with poor eyes.

"Although, I don't really understand what you are resentful about." Yan Zhaoge stared at Black Nightmare Storm without looking at Lian Ying at all: "However, is it because I have cultivated myself for the past two years, it's too gentle, so that everyone now Want to try to climb me up to prove themselves? "(To be continued.)