......

The tombstones stand, and the huge sarcophagi are exposed.

The wind began to grow stronger inexplicably, blowing the gravel on the Ninth Army Tomb Mountain.

A powerful killing intent came from the group of people in the Emperor Young Gang, especially the young man who looked very wooden.

Although his face was dull, his eyes were full of terrifying killing intent!

In addition, there were a few other people, and their eyes when they stared at Zhu Minglang were as if they had a deep hatred.

It was a pair of brothers wearing royal clothes, Zhao Chen and Zhao Wu!

"The title deed of the Young Dragon Valley is in his hands, and he also killed Hao Shaocong!" Zhao Xi pointed at Zhu Minglang and shouted.

"This kind of tumor, it's up to me Xu Mao to do the way for the sky. Xu Mao walked forward.

His palm was forward, and the picture in his palm glowed with an incomparably purple glow.

You can see a purple fire dragon flying out of his spiritual domain, this dragon body is extremely long, when it travels in the air, its body is meandering, and the scales burning with purple flames are particularly dazzling, making this dragon seem to be burning everything around it vigorously all the time!

Xu Mao was a little rampant with him, he jumped onto the head of the Purple Fire Canglong, stood with his hands on his chest, condescending, and looked down at Zhu Minglang who was standing on the ground.

"Xu Mao, this Purple Fire Dragon, is at least the pinnacle master. ”

"Zhu Minglang should summon that Bingchen White Dragon so that he has the capital to compete with Xu Mao of Zizong Forest, right?"

"Zhu Minglang provoked the people of the Emperor Shaogang, and now all the people of the Huangshao Gang have gathered together, I am afraid that there will be more evil and less auspicious!"

This grievance is finally coming to an end.

Zhu Minglang stood in place, the scorching heat of the purple fire in mid-air had already rushed to his face, and the most threatening thing was the long purple fire dragon.

The tail of the purple fire dragon danced, and round after round of purple fire circles fell from a high place and smashed towards Zhu Minglang's location.

"Yoo ~~~~~~~~"

The Ice White Dragon waved its wings, and when its wings stretched, the silver frost velvet spread around, forming a large sea of ice flowers.

The purple ring of fire had just reached the ground, and the ice flowers flew, rolling up the brightest silver snow crystals, and thousands of silver frost were like dandelions blown up by the wind, some of them flew low, some of them swirled high, and they filled this tomb mountain......

The purple ring of fire was melted by the ice and snow, and Bingchen White Dragon and Zhu Minglang stood in this edelweiss ice flower, unharmed!

The ailerons were like butterflies, waving gently, and more and more ice flowers bloomed in this cemetery, and every time they were fanned by the wide wings of the Ice White Dragon, they would rise in the wind and float in the air.

As the Bingchen White Dragon flew towards the Purple Fire Dragon, the Bingchen White Dragon was like a holy spirit surrounded by ice and snow spirits, gorgeous and at the same time, it brought people an oppressive force!

That Xu Mao stood on the head of the Purple Fire Canglong with a little consternation on his face.

He killed Hao Shaocong with this Bingchen White Dragon??

Hao Shaocong's strength is not weak, his sheep demon purple dragon is a high-level master, Zhu Minglang can solve him in such a short time, it shows that he must have a higher level of dragon beasts.

Bingchen White Dragon!

This is indeed a powerful and talented white dragon, and it actually used the Silver Moon Frost Method to overwhelm the scorching of the Purple Fire Canglong.

At this time, the Bingchen White Dragon had already flown into the air in tens of thousands of ice velvets, and it launched a gorgeous offensive against the Purple Fire Canglong, and those frost flowers were changeable.

They are sometimes soft and sticky, with a freezing effect, and can freeze creatures in a short period of time.

Sometimes it became hard and sharp, turning into something more terrible than a blade, stabbing at the wind.

The Purple Fire Canglong and the Bingchen White Dragon fought in the air, but it was difficult to gain the upper hand, and in the face of the endless abilities of the Bingchen White Dragon, they could only parry and deal with it temporarily.

The fire is shining.

The frost flowers are gorgeous.

The two forces of purple and white collided with various sparks on the Ninth Army Tomb Mountain, and the people on the wall were amazed.

I have to say that the Purple Fire Canglong and the Bingchen White Dragon are both the pinnacle dragons in the main level, and they are much stronger than the dragon beasts summoned by other dragon herders in the Organ City!

......

"Poison dove, right now, solve Zhu Minglang. Zhao Xi said viciously.

The young man walked forward, his steps beginning to grow larger and more frequent.

His feet stepped on the mud ground, at first leaving only a very shallow footprint, but gradually his steps became heavier and heavier, and even stepped on those stone slabs, and the stone slabs were broken!

His skin was changing, turning a solid copper.

In the process of running, his whole person is also gradually changing, as if it is made of copper and iron, with an extremely terrifying sense of power!

"Childe be careful, he is a puppet, and there is a puppeteer controlling him!" Qin Yang saw the situation and hurriedly stepped forward to deal with it.

Puppeteer......

It's clear that this poison dove is not a puppeteer, he is just a puppet being manipulated!

But this is a puppet made of fine copper, and when he doesn't reveal his true appearance, it's no different from a normal person.

At this time, this person's whole body is cast in copper and iron, with precise structure, perfect shaping, and infinite strength and amazing speed!

On the city tower, Zhao Yinge, who was sitting motionless on the chair, already had a weird smile on his face.

His eyes were dark and terrifying, and in the same way, the young man called Poison Dove on the Ninth Army Tomb Mountain had the same pupils as Zhao Yinge, and even when he looked into a deeper place, he could see a similar pupil imprint!

Poison dove.

It's Zhao Yinge's puppet!

Zhao Yin Ge is a puppeteer!

Even if he doesn't need to step into the city of the organ himself, he can still use Zhu Minglang's hand!

The copper and iron puppet rushed towards Zhu Minglang, his eyes were shared with Zhao Yinge, and his consciousness was even more manipulated by Zhao Yingge......

In order to create a truly perfect puppet, what is needed is actually a living person, transform this living person into a mechanical person, and then control all his actions!

Artificial limb??

Amusing!

How could he, Zhao Yinge, wear a prosthetic!

He can use this puppet technique to regain life on the puppet!!

The poisonous dove is Zhao Yinge.

Zhao Yinge hated Zhu Minglang to the core!

He will never let go of this rare opportunity!!

"Childe, get out of the way. Qin Yang saw that the poisonous dove puppet was menacing, and hurriedly dodged in front of Zhu Minglang.

She slapped a few palms at the poison dove puppet, but the palm marks all fell on the stone tablet and stone slab, and the poison dove puppet was more flexible than she imagined, and easily dodged her palm blow.

The poison dove puppet was very close, and he, like Zhao Yinge, grinned a strange and cruel grin.

The fist arm is like copper and iron, and when swung, it can crush rocks the size of a house.

He punched Qin Yang, and Qin Yang was shocked and flew out.

In terms of strength, this puppet is even more terrifying than those martial arts cultivators, and it is estimated that even the big black fangs in armor may not be able to resist it!

"Zhao Yinge, you are hiding quite deeply!" Zhu Minglang looked at the pupils of this puppet, and knew that it must be the son of the world who controlled this puppet behind him.

was cut off by himself, and he was basically a wasted person.

But he learned the art of this puppet, and has always hidden his strength......

I guess I will be able to take revenge one day in the future!

Zhao Yinge's five senses were all shared with this puppet, and he could naturally hear what Zhu Minglang said.

His hatred is vividly displayed on this poison dove puppet, and the killing intent is strong.

"You are dead, I can laugh heartily, all these years, I have been thinking about how to kill you with my own hands every day!" The poisonous dove puppet made a voice, his voice was quite stiff, but he could feel how resentful Zhao Yinge was in his heart.

"This puppet, how much time did it take you to find, it must have done a lot of things for you, such as passing on the lineage or something?" Zhu Minglang laughed again.

Zhu Minglang's question directly asked Zhao Yinge's most painful point!

In the city tower, Zhao Yinge, who was crippled in his hands and feet, almost vomited a mouthful of blood in anger.

"So, if you really have an heir, is it your Zhao Yingge's, or is it your puppet body?" Zhu Minglang continued.

"You give me death first!!" At the city tower, Zhao Yinge's words roared out directly.

It was supposed to manipulate the puppet to speak, but Zhao Yinge was already angry and his head was about to explode, and he didn't care what the people around him thought!

The poisonous dove puppet jumped behind Zhu Minglang, his arm didn't know when it turned into a copper and iron blade, and slashed at his head when Zhu Minglang didn't have any protection around him!

This is to split Zhu Minglang in half.

"Huh!"

A sword galloped by, and when the poisonous dove puppet slashed down, it directly cut off its copper and iron blade arm.

The brass and iron bladed arm spun in the air, and finally landed on a sarcophagus plate, which was almost cut open with a sharp edge.

The poisonous dove puppet attack was broken, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, wanting to see clearly who prevented him from killing Zhu Minglang.

It's just that the poison dove puppet didn't see anything.

"Whoa!!!

Another wind-like sound swept past the poison dove's other copper-iron bladed arm.

This time, the poison dove puppet reacted quite quickly, and immediately parried with its blade arm!

"!!! Sonor"

The copper and iron blade broke off in response, and only half of the poison dove puppet's arm remained!

Obviously, the blade collides with the blade, and the deformed blade of the puppet's arm is no worse than some good sword weapons, and on this puppet, Zhao Yinge spent an unknown amount of gold and silver, and collected all kinds of materials that fit this puppet perfectly......

"!!Shh

Another sword slash, this time towards the puppet's leg.

His legs are completely made of fine copper, invulnerable, and he can easily kick away the rocks with one kick, and the sword that came out of nowhere is even sharpened like clay......

Both legs were cut off.

Like a clay figurine.

Such a copper and iron puppet that may not even be able to gnaw open the teeth of a dragon beast is no different from a clay statue!

......

In the city tower, on the wooden chair, Zhao Yinge's face was already blue and black, and his face began to be hideous.

Hands and feet have been chopped off again!

Even though it was just a puppet in the distance and didn't feel the pain, the humiliation seemed to be even stronger than it was at the beginning!!