Chapter 485: The Dragon King Summons
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Halfway up the mountain, there is a huge deep pit, black, as if it was formed by a meteorite, and a huge vitality spreads from the mouth of the cave, and some strange flowers and plants grow at the mouth of the cave.
Now the controller of the dragon clan is the Dragon King, and the royal bloodline is the nephew of the Dragon Emperor and the elder brother of Xiaolong. In fact, logically speaking, the dragon king should be Xiaolong's younger brother, but because Xiaolong hatched late, he didn't care about the question of who was the brother and who was the brother.
Ascending the cave, a huge pressure came out from the depths of the cave, which was not deliberately formed, but naturally emanated.
"Ling Xiao came to meet the Dragon King."
"Come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Ling Xiao was stunned, straightened his face, and walked in. The cave is not tortuous, and at a glance, you can see that in the very center, a huge body is sitting cross-legged, and the invisible coercion emanates from the deepest depths, and Ling Xiao is a little out of breath.
Suddenly, a white light overflowed from Ling Xiao's eyebrows, enveloping his whole body, the huge pressure suddenly disappeared, and in the center of his eyebrows, a silver-white short sword hung in the air, floating above his head.
A voice of astonishment came from the deep cavern, and two large lantern-like eyes hung in the air, they were the eyes of the dragon, "Michael's sword of light, no wonder, no wonder." ā
The sound like thunder exploded in Ling Xiao's ears, but fortunately the sound was not long, otherwise his eardrums would have been shattered.
A pale golden divine dragon was entrenched in the deepest part of the big cave, its huge body almost occupying the entire hole, its golden scales shining, and its huge eyes like copper bells were staring at Ling Xiao motionlessly.
"His Royal Highness the Dragon King, I came this time just to bring the little dragon out, now that the continent is in chaos, the evil clan was born, and the bloody wind and rain, we need the power of the dragon clan."
One of the purposes of Ling Xiao's coming here was to take the little dragon out, and secondly, he hoped that the entire dragon clan could help him fight against the powerful evil clan, so he simply stated the purpose of his trip.
Before the words fell, a powerful momentum poured out from the Dragon King's body, and Ling Xiao felt that his eyes were condensed, and the entire space seemed to be imprisoned.
The Bright Holy Sword was shining brightly, emitting a layer of radiant brilliance like an autonomous protector, blocking all the aura from the body, and Ling Xiao also felt that it was difficult to move an inch, as if he was walking in a quagmire and swamp.
"Let my dragons work for you humans and help you resist the evil race?"
The Dragon King's voice was a little dull, and the rumbling sound was like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder landing, domineering and fierce, "Back then, in the battle of the world, the hot-blooded youth of my dragon clan fought bravely to kill the enemy, and suffered heavy losses, even a generation of Dragon Emperors completely fell. Ten thousand years have passed, and my dragon clan has slowly regained its vitality, why should we resist the evil clan for you human beings, with our strength, as long as the evil ancestor is not born, we can exist in peace. ā
A powerful pressure poured out from the Dragon King, even with the protection of the Bright Holy Sword, Ling Xiao still felt a little difficult to breathe, his chest was suffocating, he couldn't help but be shocked, the Dragon King's strength was too strong, he could be called the first person he had seen in so many years, even if the White Rock Great Elf Envoy who had been promoted to the Divine Venerable, the Ice God Venerable Bingwan, was far from comparable.
Even though his chest was blocked by the huge pressure, Ling Xiao still raised his voice and shouted, "I have to say, Lord Dragon King, your knowledge is quite shallow. ā
rumble
Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao was violently blown away by a huge force, embedded in the cave wall, and the entire deep cave shook for a while.
And the Dragon King didn't even make a move, just exuding part of his own power, which had already caused this result, it was conceivable that if it wasn't for the protection of the Bright Holy Sword, Ling Xiao would probably have turned into a piece of powder at this time.
Even so, a wave of energy blasted through the protection of the Bright Holy Sword on his body, and it was as if he had been struck by lightning, and the bones up and down his body crackled, as if he was paralyzed.
With a creak, the rocks rolled up, and Ling Xiao slipped off the stone wall, at this time he didn't have the slightest strength in his body, and could only do his best to condense the power of light on the surface of his body.
rumble
The dust kicked up, and Ling Xiao fell from the cave wall dozens of meters high, and his body, which was already seriously injured, deteriorated further, and the bones on his body seemed to fall apart.
On the wall of the cave, a clear figure was revealed, which was originally a rock that had been compressed and strengthened, and it was still knocked out of a deep pit of a figure at this time, which showed how strong the impact just now was.
A smug look flashed in the Dragon King's eyes, but as he swept across the ground not far away, his huge pupils suddenly constricted.
On the ground not far away, a soft flesh shrouded in a white light suddenly squirmed, although slowly, but extremely firmly, and the young man was still trying to stand up.
The cave suddenly fell silent, only the sound of the boy's struggle and panting, he was half-kneeling on the ground, his hands and feet were trembling, but he did not give up, and stood up little by little.
The Dragon King didn't expect Ling Xiao to be able to stand up after being so seriously injured, his eyes were slightly hesitant, but he was soon overwhelmed by a kind of Ling Tian's domineering and arrogant aura, since ancient times, no one has dared to challenge the dignity of their clan.
Rumble!
The whole mountain trembled violently, and some of the dragons who were playing in the valley looked at them suspiciously, not understanding what the dragon king had gone mad about.
Click
The crisp sound of bones breaking echoed in the huge cave, and even with the protection of the Bright Holy Sword, Ling Xiao's muscles and bones were completely shattered at this time.
According to the reason, it is impossible to live anymore if the muscles and bones are shattered, the muscles are shattered, and the serious injuries are like this, let alone standing. But Ling Xiao not only didn't die, he didn't even move, his arms were shrugged, his legs were twisted, but he was still standing, he had a breath in his heart, even if he was crushed, he would never fall, he had some of his own arrogance, he could defeat him, but he couldn't defeat him.
"Dragon... King... Your Highness, you... Wrong... Wrong... It's evil... Tribe... Ferocious... Cruel..., even if... Dragon... Dragons... No... Resist... Also... Be... No... Put... Let... Dragon... Dragons... Target. ā
The serious injury had already made Ling Xiao speechless, he struggled to open his mouth, a faint voice was torn out of his throat, his eyes were almost unable to open, because of the pain, the sweat on his forehead rolled down vigorously, and blood oozed from between the skin, just like a bloody person.
However, this was already his limit, and he tried not to close his eyelids, but the upper eyelids were like lead, slowly, slowly.
Really, I can't hold on.
The sky swirled, and the silver-white little sword turned into a streamer and drilled into his eyebrows, Ling Xiao finally reached his limit, his eyes closed, and he fell heavily behind him.
Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, a white light suddenly swept out from the depths of the cave, and the white light turned into a woman in a white dress, reached out and fished it out, and hugged Ling Xiao in his arms.
The woman is not stunningly beautiful, but she is exquisite. After scooping up Ling Xiao, she couldn't help but turn her head and glare at the dragon king who was entrenched in the depths of the cave.
If others dared to stare at him like this, I was afraid that he would have slapped the other party to death with one claw, but for the woman in front of him, the dragon king was both loving and afraid, and his big eyes were full of pampering and tenderness.
"Look at you, people are the children of fate, you can't start lightly, this is good, if it weren't for his strong will, and being hung by the Bright Holy Sword for his last breath, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago."
In the depths of the cave, the huge dragon body that was huge enough to cover the sky and the sun suddenly bloomed with ten thousand rays of light, and in a few breaths, the light dissipated, and an unusually wide giant hole appeared where the dragon body was entrenched.
A middle-aged man with a broad figure flew out from the place where the dragon king was entrenched, he was wearing a golden dragon robe, and the dragon power was condensed, and he was not angry and arrogant.
Flying to the woman's side, he looked at Ling Xiao who was paralyzed in his arms, at this time Ling Xiao's whole body was broken, if it wasn't for the faint breathing, I was afraid that no one would think he was still alive.
With a smile, a look of admiration flashed in the Dragon King's eyes, obviously, he didn't expect Ling Xiao to be able to persist to such an extent.
"Hehe, now, it should be considered that the old man of the God King has fulfilled his instructions."
After hearing this, the woman gave him a blank look, and then hugged the soft Ling Xiao and walked towards a hidden place in the Dragon Valley.
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