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"I already knew that you little crow, spare your life!"
This time was very sudden, if it was an ordinary person, it would have to be fooled, but Zu Long knew too much about the Death God, and he was the first to come, and almost at the same time as the Death God Fox tore through the space, he appeared behind the Death God Spirit, and grabbed the tail of the Death God Fox with one claw. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Cooked duck, how could Zu Long let it run away.
"Boom, old loach, you have this day too. ”
Only this time, the Death God didn't look flustered at all, his tone was smug, his eyes were playful, and he mocked at the ancestral dragon.
Then, looking up to the sky and howling, the black light of his body shone and disappeared directly. At the same time, a black spear appeared in the place where the god of death disappeared with a whistling sound like a beast out of the gate.
With the appearance of the black spear, the ripples in the surrounding space, like a storm, rumbled and expanded in all directions. And the black spear directly penetrated the ancestral dragon's giant claw, all the way unimpeded into his huge body, and saw the place where it was poked, directly twisted, like a broken mirror, the hundred-meter-sized flesh instantly split, blood flowing.
Behind the tip of the spear was the Burial Emperor with an indifferent face, and the Death God Divine Sect appeared at the location where the Burial Emperor was originally located at this time.
"It is said that after the transformation of the immortal altar, the body of any race will be incomparably powerful and can resist everything. Now it seems that this is the case, Ancestral Dragon, your life, stay today!"
"Not a bad plan, Ancestor, but I underestimated your ambitions. ”
It didn't seem to notice at all, or didn't care, that the place where the tip of the Buried Heavenly Emperor's spear was poked was not just bleeding flesh, but a large area of flesh and blood began to rot, and it began to be eroded by a strange force, and the ancestral dragon behaved calmly.
"Using the little crow's half-life as bait to let the Ancestor and I let down our guard, and then in exchange for your full blow, is indeed a good plan, perfect. ”
More than half of the flesh and blood in the whole body had rotted, and more than half of the body began to stink, exuding a pungent, fishy, and unpleasant smell, but Zu Long turned a blind eye, and instead analyzed the trap laid by the Burial Emperor and the Death God just now.
"The little crow has a tendon in his brain, and he can't think of such a sinister and cunning plan, and its value is at best to be a coolie bait. is a Taoist friend, the scheming is deep and ruthless, which makes the ancestor and I a little impressed. ”
"It's just that you think that with this terrifying-looking, but actually trick-like curse power, you can help the Ancestor?"
Tearing off large pieces of corroded muscles from his body at will, and throwing them to the ground without looking, Zu Long laughed wildly.
"You Nine Shadows think you are proficient in the power spells of death, curses, and darkness, but in the eyes of the Ancestor, they are just scratching the surface. Today, let you, the junior, see what is the true immortal power, from now on, the undead dragon clan will be the natural enemy, nightmare and fear of your Nine Shadows clan, because our great immortal dragon clan is the real immortal and immortal!"
"Boom!"
With the ancestral dragon's continuous words like thunder, all the flesh and blood in his body began to fall off on their own, and soon, there was only a skeleton of bones left. It's just that unlike the Death God, his head is still the hideous and huge flesh and blood, and the huge bones exposed are also much more crystal clear, like the most perfect jade, and you can faintly see the colorful light flowing inside.
"Immortal, Condensation!"
"I already knew that you little crow, spare your life!"
This time was very sudden, if it was an ordinary person, it would have to be fooled, but Zu Long knew too much about the Death God, and he was the first to come, and almost at the same time as the Death God Fox tore through the space, he appeared behind the Death God Spirit, and grabbed the tail of the Death God Fox with one claw.
Cooked duck, how could Zu Long let it run away.
"Boom, old loach, you have this day too. ”
Only this time, the Death God didn't look flustered at all, his tone was smug, his eyes were playful, and he mocked at the ancestral dragon.
Then, looking up to the sky and howling, the black light of his body shone and disappeared directly. At the same time, a black spear appeared in the place where the god of death disappeared with a whistling sound like a beast out of the gate.
With the appearance of the black spear, the ripples in the surrounding space, like a storm, rumbled and expanded in all directions. And the black spear directly penetrated the ancestral dragon's giant claw, all the way unimpeded into his huge body, and saw the place where it was poked, directly twisted, like a broken mirror, the hundred-meter-sized flesh instantly split, blood flowing.
Behind the tip of the spear was the Burial Emperor with an indifferent face, and the Death God Divine Sect appeared at the location where the Burial Emperor was originally located at this time.
"It is said that after the transformation of the immortal altar, the body of any race will be incomparably powerful and can resist everything. Now it seems that this is the case, Ancestral Dragon, your life, stay today!"
"Not a bad plan, Ancestor, but I underestimated your ambitions. ”
It didn't seem to notice at all, or didn't care, that the place where the tip of the Buried Heavenly Emperor's spear was poked was not just bleeding flesh, but a large area of flesh and blood began to rot, and it began to be eroded by a strange force, and the ancestral dragon behaved calmly.
"Using the little crow's half-life as bait to let the Ancestor and I let down our guard, and then in exchange for your full blow, is indeed a good plan, perfect. ”
More than half of the flesh and blood in the whole body had rotted, and more than half of the body began to stink, exuding a pungent, fishy, and unpleasant smell, but Zu Long turned a blind eye, and instead analyzed the trap laid by the Burial Emperor and the Death God just now.
"The little crow has a tendon in his brain, and he can't think of such a sinister and cunning plan, and its value is at best to be a coolie bait. is a Taoist friend, the scheming is deep and ruthless, which makes the ancestor and I a little impressed. ”
"It's just that you think that with this terrifying-looking, but actually trick-like curse power, you can help the Ancestor?"
Tearing off large pieces of corroded muscles from his body at will, and throwing them to the ground without looking, Zu Long laughed wildly.
"You Nine Shadows think you are proficient in the power spells of death, curses, and darkness, but in the eyes of the Ancestor, they are just scratching the surface. Today, let you, the junior, see what is the true immortal power, from now on, the undead dragon clan will be the natural enemy, nightmare and fear of your Nine Shadows clan, because our great immortal dragon clan is the real immortal and immortal!"
"Boom!"
With the ancestral dragon's continuous words like thunder, all the flesh and blood in his body began to fall off on their own, and soon, there was only a skeleton of bones left. It's just that unlike the Death God, his head is still the hideous and huge flesh and blood, and the huge bones exposed are also much more crystal clear, like the most perfect jade, and you can faintly see the colorful light flowing inside.
"Immortal, Condensation!"