Chapter 981: The Resurrection of the Desolate Dragon

Bloody!

Terror!

Shock!

The guards couldn't describe the feeling at this time, there were hundreds of corpses piled up on the mountain, blood was everywhere, and the smell of blood was disgusting. The last guard was killed, and Zhou Chen, who was holding a magic sword, stood still like a statue, and the guards were afraid of Zhou Chen from the bottom of their hearts, and they didn't dare to come forward to watch at all.

"Is the king alright? How do you stay motionless? ”

"I don't know! I can still feel the demonic energy in the king's body. ”

"The king won't completely lose his mind and attack us, right?"

"Probably not!"

The guards were flustered in their hearts, very worried about Zhou Chen, but they didn't dare to come forward to ask; One of the guards felt that it would be impossible to go on like this, and that it would be terrible if he waited for General Fantesi's men to arrive, and he immediately ordered: "You two go to Prime Minister Klin, and let him come as soon as possible, maybe he can do it." ”

"Yes, we'll go right away."

The two guards answered, and quickly made their way to where Kling was. The guards looked at Zhou Chen worriedly, but no one rushed up to ask; Zhou Chen's body is very heavy with demonic energy, if he is really attacked by demonic qi and loses his mind, it is normal to do something to them, now, the only thing they can do is wait, wait for Klin to come.

"If only the magician were here, he would have a way."

"That's right, immediately send someone to the Troubled Stone Mountain Range to report the king's affairs to the national teacher." When the guard heard the reminder, he quickly reacted and immediately ordered.

Quiet!

The whole mountain range was strange and quiet, and there was a strong smell of blood, but there was not even a beast.

The atmosphere was eerie.

Zhou Chen, who was covered in blood, stood on the rock so quietly with the magic sword in his hand, his eyes were scarlet, and his body exuded a powerful aura, which made people dare not approach; At this time, no one knew what Zhou Chen was experiencing, he tried his best to suppress the demon blood stirring in his body, feeling that his mind was fighting with the demon blood to the death, the stirring demon blood was full of huge power and constantly bombarded Zhou Chen's mind, but Zhou Chen did not tie his hands and arrested, his body shone with silver light to suppress the waves of demon blood that came from the impact, but those demon blood kept impacting like thousands of troops, and the two sides fought endlessly.

Long.

Kling led the crowd in a hurry, and he only heard some information from the mouth of the man who was looking for him, but he didn't know the specifics; When the people led by Klin came to the scene and saw the corpses all over the mountains, they were also shocked, and looked at Zhou Chen again, the other party was filled with a thick demonic aura, full of terror.

"What the hell is going on? Why did the king become like this? Kling asked.

"We don't know the specifics, but the king ordered us to stay hidden, and wait for him to give a signal before we come out; Waiting for the king's signal to be issued, we immediately rushed over, and we could see that the king was blood-red, holding a long sword and constantly killing, and the king alone fought fiercely against thousands of people, facing the masters of the Tianzhong Realm and the Ling Heaven Realm like cutting leeks and killing them one by one. Later, after the king killed everyone, he just stood quietly, I don't know if the king was injured, but the demonic energy on the king's body was too strong, and we didn't dare to go up and ask, for fear of ......"

The guard didn't dare to continue halfway through speaking, Klin knew in his heart that his face was full of solemnity, and he could feel the thick demonic aura that permeated Zhou Chen's body; Its strength was not at all something he could resist, and it was no wonder that these guards did not dare to go up and ask, if Zhou Chen lost his mind, a single sword would be enough to kill them.

"How long has the king been like this?"

"It's been about an hour and a half."

"You can't go on like this." Kling was worried, and said: "Fantesi's army is only a few dozen miles away from here, if he finds our traces, he will definitely chase and kill here, now that the king is like this, how can we fight against it?" Now we must find a way to restore the king and drive him back to the Rocky Mountains. ”

"I've sent someone to the Rocky Mountains to inform the national teacher."

"Well done."

Klin nodded with satisfaction, and at this moment, one of the guards noticed that Zhou Chen was a little strange, and hurriedly reminded: "The king has reacted." ”

Everyone turned their heads to look at Zhou Chen, only to see that Zhou Chen's scarlet eyes gradually recovered, and the demonic energy on his body gradually disappeared, and everyone was happy; But in the next second, they heard a deafening dragon roar, and saw a huge dragon appear in the long sword held by Zhou Chen, everyone panicked, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, staring at the giant dragon suspended in the air in horror.

"Haha...... Zhou Chen, Ben Long is right! If you suppress the demonic blood in your body, you won't be able to suppress this dragon. After 10,000 years, Benlong has finally regained his freedom. The desolate dragon laughed wildly, smacked his tongue, and said, "Your blood is really delicious, to be honest, Benlong is really a little reluctant to leave." ”

"Evil Dragon, you ran for a while, but you can't run for a lifetime. The next time the king captures you, he won't seal you, but will skin you and cramp you. Zhou Chen glanced at his eyes and said in a cold tone.

"Haha...... This dragon soared for nine days, and directly entered the demon realm, and you couldn't find this dragon at all. The desolate dragon was triumphant, and said with a fierce expression: "When Benlong returns to his master, it will be your death." ”

"You go back and tell the Demon King Xingtian that everything he has done to this king, this king will definitely make him pay back tenfold." Zhou Chen's eyes stared at the desolate dragon and said coldly.

"Ben Long will bring that."

With a smile, the desolate dragon glanced at the magic sword in Zhou Chen's hand, and said, "This magic sword originally belonged to the master, and now that this dragon has been resurrected by your imperial blood, this magic sword should also be returned to the master's hands." ”

As he spoke, the huge dragon tail of the desolate dragon directly rolled up the magic sword in Zhou Chen's hand.

But just when the tail of the desolate dragon suddenly rolled up the magic sword, the desolate dragon's face changed dramatically, and the tail immediately threw the magic sword away, and the magic sword was plunged directly into the ground, and the desolate dragon roared in horror: "How is it possible? How can it be? ”

Zhou Chen was stunned for a moment, not understanding what nerves this desolate dragon had at all.

"What the hell is going on? Why is this happening? ”

The desolate dragon's huge body hovered in mid-air, and his two huge eyes like lanterns stared at Zhou Chen, constantly making inquiries; Zhou Chen was even more confused, he didn't understand what was going on with the desolate dragon at all, judging from the desolate dragon's reaction, it seemed that the magic sword had changed, and it was not the same as it imagined, Zhou Chen jumped and grabbed the magic sword on the ground.

The magic sword in hand.

Zhou Chen didn't feel the boiling of demonic blood, not even a trace of demonic nature.

What's going on?

The demonic nature of the magic sword is gone.

Zhou Chen was puzzled in his heart, but from the reaction of the desolate dragon, the other party should not be clear.

"Evil Dragon, it seems that the Demon King Xingtian is lifting a stone to hit himself in the foot, he shouldn't have thought that this magic sword will one day completely lose the demon ****!" Zhou Chen said with a smile.

"You ......"

"Evil Dragon, even if you reshape your body, your soul is now unstable; If this king does his best, it will be enough to kill you. Zhou Chen raised the magic sword, pointed at the desolate dragon, and said with a murderous expression.