The Conjuror Xena: 151: Wrath of the Dragon King
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"Speed up devouring!"
In order to resist the self-destructive trend of the Dragon God, Xue Thirteen can only order Jiu Ying to speed up the assimilation at this time.
At the same time, the sky thunder sea gathers thunder again, seeming to brew a more powerful impact to bury the blood thirteen and the nine infants together.
And this tremor that shook the world could not be restrained and spread to the dragon world in all directions. The terrifying power pervading the sky could make the true dragons of the two worlds feel throbbing from blood at the same time. It's a pity that most of the true dragons can't tell where this might erupted from, so they can only stop and stay in the sky, looking for the source of the change with eyes full of confusion.
Except for the Dragon King of the Two Realms...
The emperor and Longshan are both the most direct bloodline of the Dragon God. One is half flowing with the blood of the **** dragon, and the other is born weak but supremely noble.
Uncle Dragon Emperor sitting in the Dragon Palace of the Dragon World, pinching the rabbit, and Long Shan lying dormantly in the Flower Sea Mountains and Forests of the southern boundary, both got up in shock. They tore open the space in the horrified eyes of the escort, and suddenly disappeared into the world.
Only they can feel that the ancestral crisis originated in the mysterious dragon tomb!
"Blood Thirteen!"
The enchanting roar only heard a violent roar, and then a long and narrow fissure appeared in vain under the thunder sea in the sky, the facial features were twisted, and the hideous Uncle Long Huang jumped out!
At the moment of appearance, the emperor's roar turned into a long roar, and then he was torn in black, his eyes were red, and the mighty and beautiful eighteen-pointed dragon horns emerged directly from the top of his head, instant power Ten thousand times, the body is scaled...
With a flick of the long tail, Long Huangshu's true body is entrenched in the center of the heaven!
The air made an overwhelming clicking sound, and the pressure of terror was pressed into the enchanting heart through the evil spirit barrier.
Even though the uncle Dragon Emperor in the madness is not comparable to the Dragon God in size, it is also similar. It immediately obscures the faint light of the sky and looks extremely cruel in the billowing purple thunder!
It is the land and sea floating in the sky, and is the most powerful warrior in the dragon world!
At this moment, the wrath of the dragon's body in the emperor's uncle is fully activated, so under its bright golden scales reveals a dark light! Even the blue dragon eyes unique to the Golden Sacred Dragon are shrouded in blood!
It exudes not only the breath of the sacred dragon's glory, but also horrifying madness!
Light and darkness, holiness and evil, are perfectly combined on a giant dragon!
Ying and Leiwei from the sky immediately pushed the blood thirteen to the edge of danger!
"Intruder!"
The shrill little dragon's cry was mixed with the roar of thunder, and it came from afar after Uncle Dragon Emperor showed his prototype!
A golden female dragon came quickly by the wind, her little tail banging loudly.
Although it is insignificant next to the huge Dragon Emperor and Dragon God corpse, its gorgeous brilliance is the brightest and vivid color among the three.
Long Shan is here too!
No matter how much the dragons of the southern and northern borders do not like each other, they still have a common and proud and awe-inspiring ancestor. Only for this, at this time, Long Shan and the emperor both abandoned their prejudices against each other and stood side by side. , Regard the Blood Thirteen as their common enemy.
The summoner of this human race's immortal realm, dare to point to the most noble king of the dragon race!
Even if Long Lei couldn't kill him, the two dragon kings would definitely be sentenced to death with the most notarized penalty as the blood thirteen!
"The deity treats you not badly, nor did you pursue your crimes of beheading Qingfeng. He followed your disciples and acquiesced to your arrogance in the Dragon Realm. I didn't expect your old man to be more arrogant! Even the Dragon God sleeps peacefully. Disturbance! Blood Thirteen, are you worthy of me?!"
Uncle Dragon Emperor roared with sobbing blood, sonorously.
When I think of my tolerance and the sin of Blood Thirteen at this time, the emperor's uncle has a heart-wrenching pain permeating his body!
Dragons, Shenping hates lies and betrayal the most! A ruthless and unrighteous person like Blood Thirteen died ten thousand times, but it couldn't calm the anger and resentment in his heart!
"And you... enchanting! This time, Long Jue can't protect you!"
The fire-breathing dragon eye swept across the enchanting standing on the ground. Now the anger of Uncle Long Huang is like a prairie fire, he wants to burn everything he sees!
Under the scolding of the emperor's uncle, the enchanting can only squeeze a smiling face that is a hundred times worse than crying.
What can she do? No matter what the catastrophe may cause, she can only stand aside with her cheating master, right?
Long Feng saw the emperor's terrifying gaze, and rolled his eyes and turned his back. Although the emperor was disdainful of mentioning its name at this time, from that cruel glance, Long Feng saw endless despair. .
"Big wife, this time, Long Jue can't protect you!"
Long Shan echoed behind Uncle Long Huang, and she felt uncomfortable in her heart. This time it was not the little wife who did not help, but the elder wife who had caused a disaster.
"Dragon Destruction...The Dragon God is already dead..."
Xue Thirteen, standing under the pressure of the thunder light and the two-headed dragon king, exclaimed with a solemn voice.
Maybe there is only Blood Thirteen who dared to call Uncle Long by the name of Uncle Dragon. When Xue Thirteen said this, the heart was filled with complex sentiment.
Sometimes it's really hard for others to tell whether Blood Thirteen is really arrogant and unscrupulous, or the arrogant heart hides an unknown deep mind.
Faced with the furious Uncle Dragon Emperor, Xue Thirteen did not spit back with more arrogant words, did not sneer and sneered, but uttered such a sigh, although the voice was low and not harsh, But weirdly, clearly conveyed to the depths of everyone's heart in the thunder roar.
No matter how great and sacred creatures in the world are, as long as they have died, they are nothing but withered bones.
The soul that symbolizes its wisdom and courage, jumped out of reincarnation early, and was happy for nine days away. After it exhaled its last breath from its lungs, its history was over.
Perhaps there are still traces of its ever-changing wind and clouds in the world, and it also enshrines its achievements that cannot be erased by time.
For example, the dragon god, this huge body that is still decayed even after death, is majestic and majestic, like a wild dragon that is still awakened from a deep sleep. It has extraordinary momentum, and reveals a terrifying murderous power in its majesty and power!
This dead body has allowed the descendants of the dragon clan to worship and admire for generations.
Make the misty and vague gods in their hearts have concrete images.
But the time of the real Dragon God stagnated at the moment when the Dragon Emperor's body fell in the Doomsday War, and its Yangshou rupture occurred at the moment when the Demon Race came to Chuyuan thousands of years ago.
Even though the remaining power is still there, it is still impossible to erase the fact that the Dragon God has died!
It's dead!
What is right now is just a beautiful skin. No one can deny that under the seemingly complete body, a steady stream of death is radiating to the sky.
Xue Thirteen blinked with the gloomy eyes of the beast, no longer looking at the angry eyes of Long Huang Shu and Long Shan, but directly focused his gaze on the self-destructive body of the Dragon God.
"You are not reconciled? You didn't win that battle. Otherwise, how could the true dragon sitting continuously release such a strong murderous aura?"
"Even if you die, do you still dream of being ashamed one day and driving those invaders from the Dark Devil Star back to their barren hometown?"
Yelling at a corpse, I'm afraid that only Blood Thirteen will have this kind of leisure.
Perhaps he said this to express the suffocation that was also accumulated in his chest, or he wanted to stop the Dragon Emperor from showing his power in order to buy Jiu Ying more time to devour.
However, it is undeniable that the scream of the blood thirteen deeply shook the hearts of everyone present. Although the emperor and Long Shan had not personally participated in the Doomsday War, they always remembered who was there. Thousands of years ago, almost wiped out the entire dragon clan!
If it were not for the fall of the Dragon God, Longshan would not have suffered a strong congenital deficiency at the time of the egg, nor would the birth mother of the Dragon Ruined fall into the claws of the **** dragon without a suitable golden dragon spouse...
So Blood Thirteen’s voice inquiries to the Dragon God strongly aroused their emotions.
"Ah...Yes! If the Dragon God does not die, perhaps today's No. 1 Demon Ancestor cannot be so arrogant. If he is given another chance to rebirth, the first thing the Dragon God must do is to find the Demon Ancestor again. Decisive battle!"
The enchanting heart rushed with blood, and once again turned the chapter in the fire of the Doomsday War in my mind.
"You are dead!"
The violent wind shook the sky and the earth with the full of breath of Blood Thirteen.
The fine hills and rocks rolled down, the green trees swayed, and the mountains buzzed.
"What's the use of leaving this leather bag? Will it be shown to others? When did your Dragon God become a clown for people to watch? Are you happy? Can you still listen to the compliments of the weaker dragons and grandchildren of future generations? Look at you Of the people, there is only this kind of bullying and fear of hardship left now. Are you proud?"
The innocent Dragon Seal once again became the object of blood thirteen's ridicule.
"Old man, is the third person after the battle emperor! The third human race will live forever!"
Speaking of this, even the sea of dragon thunder that rolled over the heavenly court was slightly shaken, dwarfed by the aura and confidence of the blood thirteen.
I saw the long silver hair of Blood Thirteen dancing wildly in the sky, the silver mixed with dazzling blood red, and the roots of the hair seemed to be immersed in his life's killing.
Yes, as the third immortal person who killed the gods as the blood demon.
"No more after!"
Blood Thirteen's vigorous chest was glowing with honey under the light of thunder, mighty and energetic, even if standing alone in the clouds, it did not appear thin.
"Lao Tzu is the last immortal power of Chu Yuan. If Lao Tzu falls, the whole Chu Yuan will change hands. Now Lao Tzu is here to take your last skin and flesh power. Is it to guard your boring dignity and destroy it, or to be destroyed by me. Assimilate infants and fierce beasts to fight the Demon World...you choose!"
The long howling sound, like a cloud-breaking arrow, immediately swept up the hunting storm and pierced a big hole in the sky!
Tick.
Amidst the fierce wind and the noisy cracking of rocks, there was a small sound of water, and under the eyes of the Dragon God that had been closed, two drops of red blood and tears suddenly burst out!
It's amazing!
Seeing that the **** was crying, for a while, Long Huang Shu and Long Shan stood there, and their brains crashed.
These two drops of red tears seem to have been buried in the Dragon God’s eyelids for thousands of years. It hates...or it regrets. The failure of that battle is its unforgettable immortality!
"Old man...it...stopped self-destructing..."
At this moment, Jiu Ying's surprised voice sounded quietly in Xue Shisan's heart.
"Yeah, yeah... weird things, weird things, the power of the dragon god's body began to spontaneously surge on me, oh! So comfortable!"
Jiuying yelled happily inside the Dragon God.
God’s last choice is to abandon nobleness, arrogance, and dignity. If there is another chance, even if his power turns into the humblest flesh and blood of his people...
It is willing to fight again!