Hai Li sneered, and said with pleasure in her tone: "They are all the souls of the soldiers you once killed. "

Zhang Qiang felt that he was really a little wronged, he didn't know what this woman was talking about?

And when did he kill these soldiers?

This woman named Haili has a bad look in her eyes.

The insolence enraged them, and the dragon coffin above them let out a frenzied lamentation, each of which controlled the soldiers.

The soldiers roared, their dull eyes filled with hatred and blood.

"Damn, how do you fight this?" the old guy Cui Jian's body tensed. Scream.

The soldiers rushed over, Lao Li and they scolded, and they picked up their machetes and cut them over.

With a single sword, he cut off a soldier's head, and suddenly it turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.

It's really a revenant, disembodied.

Cutting one with a knife is like pulling a turnip in the ground.

Cut and come, endlessly, like zombies besieging the city.

Gradually. Their strength was too much to lift their hands, and they gasped for air.

The lamentations that came out of the coffin overhead sang faster and faster. The sound is continuous, drilling straight into the cerebral cortex.

It makes people's consciousness constantly blurred.

It's this song again!

He vaguely felt that something was wrong......

Zhang Yan bit his tongue, and the smell of blood made him sober up a lot.

He pulled the stamen with one hand and slashed it with the other, killing a large piece in an instant.

Hua Rui said: "Insolence, this is wrong. "

The arrogance was a little confused under his eyes, staring at the stamens.

Blossom said calmly, "Why did they start singing again to confuse us? "

People are like that, and if they find that it is not useful to them, they will immediately try to use other means to deal with the danger. But what's the matter with these coffins?

All the time making strange noises, as if trying to confuse them.

Don't......

Insolent eyes widened, and the curvature of his mouth raised.

Unless, two possibilities.

One is that they are afraid to use it to drive away, and the other is that they only have the spiritual power to control people with lamentation!

Insolence can't tell which of them is.

Zhang Crazy suddenly rose a few meters into the air, stood in the air, and shouted on the spot: "Since you are looking for death, I will behead the coffin again!"

I cut it the first time, so why be afraid of the second time?

Zhang Madness raised his arm, and his arm turned into a golden light. Like a golden sword, the cold air is cold.

The eight coffins were furious, and the sarcophagus all exploded at the same time. Large rocks fell to the ground.

Everyone looked up and gasped on the spot.

Dragon Soul!

Eight long dragons tens of meters long and mighty, their four claws all revealing the cold aura of the forest!

Mighty and domineering, it should be a real dragon.

"The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and it was so. "

"Oh my god, one is enough. Cui Jian screamed.

In everyone's impression. Dragons are god-like beings, and even if the arrogance can reach the top of the earth world, the arrogance cannot be their opponent.

Zhang was cold. They cool faster!

The little golden dragon looked at it for a long time, and aggrievedly lowered the little dragon horn that it had just grown, it was not so powerful and domineering, it couldn't compare to them.

Eight dragon souls, a pair of double dragon eyes looked straight at Zhang Madness, and the next moment they let out a dragon roar in unison. Rush into the sky of the sea.

Deafening, Di Guangping and they almost couldn't stand.

Resentment and anger permeate and breed in the pupils of the eyes.

He's the enemy!

The dragon soul roared, and flew wildly around him.

A blue dragon opened its mouth, and a huge dragon qi gushed out from its mouth, and it surrounded him madly.

Zhang Qi suddenly felt his blood surge. There is an urge to spurt out a mouthful of blood at the throat bone.

"Insolent!"

"President Zhang!"

Di Guangping and the others were a little panicked, and they all said that people can't fight in the sky, and they don't compete with these dragons.

The dragon roared. Eight dragon spirits surrounded the arrogance, pushing and shoving as if they were throwing a ball, as if they were playing a football game.

The pleasure of revenge burst out in the pupils of the eight dragon souls. The dragon's tail slammed hard, and the arrogance flew out like a gust of wind, hitting the stone pillar.

The stone pillar cracked instantly, and the entire dragon tomb trembled, as if it was about to collapse in the next second.

Eight dragons soared through the air, seemingly celebrating.

The horror of that war goes deep into the bone marrow. That fear was etched in the depths of his soul.

When you see that person, you will tremble, you will be afraid, you will cry!

Now he is just a mortal. Everything has been forgotten and is played with like a ball.

Ryuko's dignity seems to be back!

That's the dignity they were forced to lose.

The dragon roared and tore him apart, making him try the pain.

"Insolence, are you alright?"

Zhang Yan stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his lips and laughed: "It's okay...... What can I do?"

A dragon roar roared into the arrogant face. to tear him apart.

Zhang Qi was not in a hurry, endured the pain in his chest and said: "No wonder there is only the dragon soul left, it turns out that there is no brain." "

Zhang Madness spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were put together, and with the blood spurting out of the air, he wrote a sigil in the air.

He slapped it on the spot and shouted: "Bound!"

Capture the dragon with binding?

Could President Chang be too whimsical?

They're mortal!

"What kind of sigil is that?" Lao Li couldn't help but say.