Chapter 189: Sword Drawing
Guo Xue was very scared, despair filled her heart, her eyes were tightly closed, and she didn't dare to face death. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Her body curled up, trembling, and kept crying out in her heart, "Am I going to die?"
The murderous aura is shrouded, the cold air at the tip of the gun lingers, and the whole world is cold, and you can't feel the warmth.
She despaired and gave up.
However, she didn't feel the pain, the cold disappeared, and a familiar breath surged into her heart, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were like thin lines, and she secretly looked in front of her, a figure filled her eyes, and in her sight, all his figures were his figure.
Dugu Lang is coming.
It's Childe, he's coming.
The heart was filled with joy, excitement, excitement, the clenched hands opened, the sorrow on the brow dissipated, the despair in the eyes dispersed, excited, happy, happy, the son did not die, appeared.
"Childe. ”
The voice was soft, but it contained incomparable excitement, happiness, hope for life, Dugulang turned his head when he heard the voice, smiled faintly, and said, "Girl, are you okay?"
Guo Xue shook her head desperately, and said happily: "Childe, I'm fine, and my senior sister is fine, but I fainted." ”
Dugu Lang nodded, his eyes scanned the surroundings, Wang Yinyang was seriously injured, he could barely move, and several other people, all of them were frozen and couldn't break free, they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, Dugu Lang frowned, the situation was so miserable, they were almost wiped out.
Wang Yinyang saw Dugu Lang come out, his momentum was completely different, holding a sword in his hand, that sword, gave him a very dangerous feeling, it seemed to be an entrenched beast, about to attack, ready to attack, to give the enemy a fatal blow.
"Isn't he dead yet?"
The body was pierced, frozen, and finally hit the art of moving mountains, but he did not die, Wang Yinyang's heart was shocked and occupied his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, and his vitality was so tenacious that he was dumbfounded.
Li Ming was also shocked, and there was a hint of surprise in his calm and angry eyes, and this surprise came very quickly and suddenly, so that he did not restrain himself, and showed himself in front of Dugu Lang, he looked at him, and he looked at him.
The two were silent, did not speak, the momentum confronted, the sword was rattling, to see who could calm down, the eyes of the two were like thunder and lightning, stinging each other, wanting to deter each other, Dugulang's eyes were cold and ruthless, plain and waveless, which made people feel at ease when they looked at it.
Li Ming's eyes were gloomy, the killing intent was pervasive, with a hint of shock, and the murderous intent was deep, giving people the feeling of being in hell, danger was everywhere, and he didn't dare to take a step.
The wind blew gently, blowing through the tips of Dugulang's hair, and the top hair floated gently, rising with the wind, falling with the wind, and landing gently, at this moment, the two moved, attacking at the same time.
Li Ming's spear flew out, magnificent, spinning in the air, setting off a hurricane, concentrating a little, attacking Dugu Lang.
The whistling, the roar, and the sharp screeching sound stimulated Dugu Lang.
Wang Yinyang held the Sanyang True Fire Lamp tightly in his hand, and the last spiritual power of his body was running, holding it in the palm of his hand, ready to attack.
Dugu Lang turned around slightly, his body changed direction, the sword followed the transformation, and the momentum changed, which was completely different from the one just now.
The momentum is more indifferent, and the sword is sharp.
The body is top-down, exuding an unremarkable temperament.
Manually, the sword was slightly unsheathed, only to see a phantom, the storm in the air stopped, the spear was still, Li Ming's eyes were round, and he stared at Dugu Lang in shock.
The sword sheathed, the wind blew, and the spear fell to the ground, turning into a puddle of dirt that melted into the ground.
Li Ming's body "plopped" to the ground, his head fell, split in two, and blood splattered out.
Wang Yinyang was dumbfounded, how is this possible?
There was chaos in his mind, only the brilliance of that sword, domineering, elegant, unstoppable, unpredictable, the sword light flashed, Li Ming's body separated, his body fell to the ground, and blood sprayed out brightly, it was not spectacular.
"This sword!"
Indescribable, indescribable, indescribable, in the memory of the mind, cautious, jealous, if this sword is attacked on him, the result is obvious, just like Li Ming, the corpse is separated.
Guo Xue's eyes are bright, adoring and staring at Dugu Lang, my son-in-law is the most powerful, and he has always been.
Dugu Lang took a light step and came to Mo Zhengfei's side, a flame came out of his hand, burning on the ice cubes, the gas on the ice cubes steamed, and Mo Zhengfei came out of it and gasped for breath.
Seeing that the person who saved him was Dugulang, his pupils were shocked and incredulous, and he pointed at Dugulang and shouted: "Dugulang, you are Dugulang, aren't you dead?"
Dugu Lang smiled and said nothing, and turned to save Du Xiaofan, Du Xiaofan came out of the ice, the same reaction, the same words, and kept groping Dugu Lang with his hands to see if he was a real person.
Dugu Lang flicked his hand, the flames dispersed, and fell on the others, the ice melted, and they came out, but the situation was not so optimistic, Xidaobei died, Bai Yuanhao also died, Changgu was invincible, Wen Sen's body froze, and he turned his eyes slightly to express his gratitude.
Li Sanshui grinned and said gratefully, "Thank you." ”
Several people were rescued, Dugulang looked at the two of them and said, "Can you move?"
The two nodded, and Mo Zhengfei said: "It's okay, Dugulang, isn't your kid dead? Why did you come back to life again, and besides, not a single wound on your kid's body is gone, won't they all heal?"
Dugu Lang nodded, and Mo Zhengfei scolded: "I'll go, are you still human?
How about Dugu Lang, he knows that he is almost dead, and there is the technique of moving mountains to suppress it, he is not dead, he looks like a nobody, can he not be surprised, Du Xiaofan nodded with him, it is indeed a monster, he is not so terrifying, but Dugu Lang is like this, sometimes, he doubts that he is a farmer, Dugu Lang is a member of their Mo family.
"Okay, you two stop talking nonsense, he's staring at you. ”
Looking at the situation, Li Ming didn't know when to heal, standing in the void, staring at a few of them angrily, the killing intent was pervasive, and the killing intent could be felt from afar, Mo Zhengfei and Du Xiaofan smiled, and quickly retreated, leaving Dugulang's side.
"That...... Dugulang, we have something, go first, you can do it yourself. ”
Leave a word, and Dugulang, the two left, they knew each other very well, came to Guo Xue and the two, and carefully took the two of them to retreat behind, and the other people, who could move, retreated with the living people, and there was Dugulang left here, as well as Li Ming in the sky.
"Boy, you're good, this won't die, under the Styx gun, but there are few people who can not die, it seems that you kid is extraordinary. ”
Li Ming's hand flickered, the spear was in his hand, the ground kept rolling, the vibration was violent, the Styx spear pierced Dugu Lang's chest, several shots in a row, freezing his body, freezing his soul, and under the technique of moving mountains, he was uncomfortable, but Dugu Lang was fine.
This person is not an ordinary person.
Dugu Lang replied lightly: "Aren't you the same? ”
In fact, under the mountain peak, Dugu Lang also thought that he was going to be a tragedy, his soul was eroded little by little, his body was damaged abnormally, and he could not be repaired immediately, and if he waited, he would only die.
At this time, the gourd moved, absorbing all the dead air and cold qi on Dugulang's body, and the tree of life and death followed suit, conveying vitality to Dugulang, Dugulang took the opportunity to run the Creation of All Things Sutra, and used the Great Vitality Technique to absorb the vitality of all plants and animals under the mountain peak, and transformed it into his own vitality, which was fine.
As soon as it was repaired, he encountered Guo Xue's danger, caught up with the time, and gave Li Ming a fatal blow, Li Ming looked at Dugu Lang, very seriously, the more he looked, the more gloomy he became, he seemed to see, saw that person, and remembered that familiar breath.
"Have you seen him?"
The eyes are cold, like ten thousand years of ice, like an inquiry, but in fact it is a forced question.
Dugu Langshou was still on the "killing" sword, ready to attack, and said coldly: "It's still seen, you are really the same person, but why are your souls different?"
He was moved, his things were on him, no wonder this kid was so difficult, he couldn't kill him, and the cold was even more chilling.
"He's dead?"
Dugu Lang did not hesitate, nodded and said, "Dead, the soul is scattered." ”
One glance at him, he continued, "You're almost there, too." ”
Li Ming's brows were tightened, thinking about a certain question, thinking about it for a long time, but he didn't figure it out, his eyes were condensed, the cold was pressing, the spear dispersed, his body squirmed, he became a little more, his body was a little different, and there was some more liquid on his body, which was very ugly and disgusting.
After these liquids came out, they attached to him, covering the whole human skin, condensing and consolidating, forming a layer of scales, dark and light, deep and hollow, the scales were arranged in an orderly manner, and they increased gradually, and above the skull, two pimples protruded, and the pimples protruded upwards little by little, forming two bifurcated horns.
The face is also covered with scales, very scary, claws come out of both hands, sharp flashes of cold light, hideous huge mouth, long teeth, like a humanoid dragon, dragon head, dragon scales, dragon hands, dragon feet, human body, broken clothes, dark skin, live off the black dragon man.
The hinterland dragon, the black dragonman, is his true face.
"Roar. ”
Long Wei was shocked, the dragon roar sounded, setting off a storm, Dugu Lang's body retreated a few meters, a half-meter deep pit was drawn on the ground, Dugu Lang's feet were deep in it, after the dragon roar, he said indifferently: "Human, you are the first person to force me to show my original form." ”
Appreciation, or disdain, contempt, Dugu Lang didn't care, raised his feet from under the ground, stood on the flat ground, his hand was always on the sword, did not let go, looked at him, and mocked: "No man, no beast, your original form is so weak?"
Li Ming snorted coldly, and his body flew in, like a falling meteorite, falling in front of Dugu Lang, the sword came out, slashing at him, making a crisp metallic sound, sparks dotted, but could not enter his body.
"It's useless. ”
The claws were torn, and the five fingers turned into sharp dragon claws, grabbing Dugulang's chest, and the force was deep, and the pain was endless, Dugulang hurriedly retreated, the long sword was stuck in the claws, and the whole person flew out dozens of meters.
Before he could stand firmly, he came, and his body hit Dugulang's body, and Dugulang flew out again.
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