Necropolis Immortal Chapter 99: Ominous
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The long and long roar of the dragon resounded through the ghost gate.
A young dragon slowly crawled out from the coffin.
Its body is no more than ten feet long, and the blood-red dragon scales are like a piece of gorgeous blood-colored crystals embedded in it.
Dragon head, dragon horns, dragon whiskers, dragon claws, dragon body, dragon tail...
The shape of this young scarlet dragon is exactly the same as the dragon in Lu Yun's memory.
But this is not a living dragon, but a zombie dragon.
This dragon princess of the North Sea tribe has turned into a strange zombie under the combined force of the bronze coffin and the coffin.
Not the blood corpse, nor the corpse king, but a more terrifying existence.
"Wow!"
After the dragon chant, Zhang Xu's dragon body turned over, and the boundless sea of blood set off a stormy wave, as if to drown the entire world behind the closed ghost gate.
"Blood Dragon!!!"
"Hurry up, kill it! Kill it!!!"
Suddenly, a horrified scream was heard over the world of Ghost Gate.
The deity that has been muddled and unconscious, seems to be awakened by this scarlet zombie dragon.
Her invisible and intangible consciousness suddenly turned into a human face, roaring hoarsely.
"Blood Dragon?"
Lu Yun used the Book of Life and Death to mobilize the power in the Guimen Pass to block the boundless sea of blood back. Now he heard the words of the god's mind again, and a doubt on his face appeared.
Blood dragon?
A kind of dragon?
In Xuanxi’s memory, there are many types of dragons, high-level dragons and low-level dragons, but there is no such kind of dragons as blood dragons.
"Disaster, disaster!!"
"Blood dragon is born, the world floats blood!!"
"Kill it, kill it!"
The language of the gods also gradually began to chaos, and the hoarse cry was filled with intense fear.
The blood dragon didn't seem to hear the roar of the **** Nian. Its petite body was tossing in the boundless sea of blood, stirring the sea of blood, setting off stormy waves, and resisting the power of the ghost gate.
"Xuan Xi!"
Suddenly, Lu Yun said silently.
Xuanxi, who returned to Xuanhe, immediately appeared in front of Lu Yun.
"That is the Princess!"
Xuanxi entered the Guimen Pass and saw the **** dragon churning in a sea of blood at a glance.
"How could this be? How could her Royal Highness become...Blood Dragon!"
Xuanxi took a few steps back, her face was extremely pale, and her eyes were filled with disbelief.
"You know the blood dragon? Why can't I find information about the blood dragon in your memory?"
Lu Yun frowned slightly.
On the Book of Life and Death, the black flames soared into the sky, and the terrifying sea of blood was compressed bit by bit.
In the world after Guimen Pass, Lu Yun is invincible, and the power of the world here is completely controlled by Lu Yun.
If it is outside, this blood dragon can flood the entire Xuanzhou with a sea of blood. But in this world after the ghost gate was closed, it was completely suppressed by Lu Yun.
"The blood dragon is an ancient curse, an ominousness between heaven and earth. Everything about the blood dragon in my memory has been erased... Only when I see the blood dragon again will this memory be awakened."
Xuan Xi's face was pale, and her voice became hollow.
Sure enough, Lu Yun found the legend of the blood dragon from Xuanxi's memory.
Blood dragons are not dragons. To be precise, they should be corpse demons.
After any creature dies, the corpse may turn into a blood dragon. The birth of the blood dragon means that disaster is coming, which is an ominous sign.
It is said that one hundred thousand years ago, before the terrifying war of the immortals, blood dragons appeared.
Therefore, there is a saying that'the blood dragon is born, the world floats blood'.
"This blood dragon can bring ominous and disasters. It is somewhat similar to the pattern of Feng Shui. No, to be precise, it is closer to a pattern of living Feng Shui! It is a combination of pattern and zombies!"
In a daze, Lu Yun thought of many things.
In the big tomb, those living bureaus.
And... Taking the dragon veins of Xuanzhou as the game, the Nine Dragon Carrying Coffin is condensed.
Nine Dragon carried the coffin, who was buried in that coffin.
Could it be that a blood dragon was buried in the coffin where Nine Dragon carried the coffin?
"What exactly is Tian Yazi going to do, why did he make such a monster!"
Lu Yun has already felt the gloomy, ominous, and doomed aura from the blood dragon.
In an instant, various thoughts occurred in Lu Yun's mind.
Wanzhen Mountain descended from the sky, Xuanzhou riots, Xuanzhou’s taboos, Xuanhe Great Sacrifice, Jiulong Carrying Coffin in the State Mu’s Mansion... and even the corpse coffin made by the predecessor of Le God!
All of this seems to be for raising this blood dragon!
"Fortunately, the last Xuanhe festival was not completed! Although this blood dragon was released by me, it is not a complete blood dragon."
"Exit!"
Suddenly, Lu Yun roared.
Huh!
The fire of **** is blazing, burning the entire sea of blood.
The body of the blood dragon is constantly tossing in the blood sea, and in its mouth, there is a cry of pain and a roar.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, this blood dragon forcibly resisted the pain of burning its body by the fire of hell. It screamed up to the sky and let out a roar like a call.
Lu Yun saw that nine huge dragons, carrying a larger coffin, slowly descended from a distant unknown place to the world behind the gate of ghosts.
"Nine Dragons carry the coffin! This is the body of this pattern!"
When Lu Yun saw this "Nine Dragons Carrying the Coffin", he immediately reacted.
This Nine Dragon Carrying Coffin is no longer the shadow of nine dragons and a coffin, but a real nine dragons and a coffin!
Lu Yun can even see every texture on it.
Any ‘man-made’ feng shui pattern has a ‘blueprint’ that really exists, either from nature, or inspiration from other creatures.
For example, the pattern of "Ghost Pulling Feet" is based on the tentacles above the head of the human face fish.
Similarly, the origin of the Nine Dragons carrying the coffin pattern that the Feng Shui master can hear is the nine dragons...the corpses and the giant coffin in front of Lu Yun.
"That's... the nine dragon kings of the dragon clan, ninety-nine supreme!"
Xuan Xi saw the arrival of Jiulong carrying the coffin, she yelled in horror, "Could it be that the nine dragon kings of the dragon clan, those strong men who escaped the catastrophe 100,000 years ago, were killed? "
The nine dragon kings of the dragon clan, known as the nine-nine supreme, are the strongest under the dragon king. Their position in the dragon clan is equivalent to the current Nine Heavens Emperor, possessing monstrous power.
However, the strength of the Nine Dragon Kings far exceeds the current Nine Heavens and Earth, and has already entered a realm that the immortals cannot understand.
In the eyes of the Dragon Clan or the Shui Clan monks under the Dragon Clan, the immortal emperor one hundred thousand years ago can fall in that catastrophe, but the strongest of the Dragon Clan, the Dragon King and the Dragon King, are definitely still alive.
Live in a corner of the fairy world.
But now, Xuan Xi saw the bodies of nine dragon kings.
"Who is buried in the coffin? The ninety-nine supreme of the dragon family was asked to carry it..."
Xuan Xi murmured, "Is it the Dragon Emperor? No, the Dragon Emperor does not have this qualification..."
"The corpses of the nine dragon kings of the dragon family?"
A strange light flashed in Lu Yun's eyes.
"It's so good! Since it's here, don't leave!"
Lu Yun opened his arms.
Kakchacha——
The fire of **** is blazing, and black thunder and lightning cross between heaven and earth.
The whole world after the ghost gate was closed was completely mobilized by Lu Yun.
The sea of blood that was raging was directly compressed into a drop of blood and imprisoned on the ground. Above the blood bead, there was a blood-colored dragon lying on his stomach.
Boom——
The raging **** fire ignited the whole world after the ghost gate was closed. The huge black fire light slammed into the Jiulong Carrying Coffin in mid-air.
"Hell..."
Suddenly, a deep, hoarse voice came from the giant coffin.