Chapter 407: Dragon Yin (Second Update)
"Huh?"
Tang Xuanming suddenly stopped, Wang Long, who had been paying attention to Tang Xuanming's movements, stood at that time, while Wang Ming was about to slow down by half a beat, took a step forward, and almost walked in front of Tang Xuanming before reacting.
He glanced left and right, and then immediately took a step back, juxtaposed with Wang Long, and didn't dare to take a breath.
"What's wrong, big brother, what's wrong?"
"Don't you think it's a bit hot around you?"
"Seems to be a little, what's wrong? Isn't that right?"
Before entering the ancient battlefield of the Devil's Plain, Wang Long was told over and over again by the elders of the family that the Devil's Plain was an extremely dangerous place.
Although there are countless opportunities hidden, the dangers are also dormant at any time, and most of the terrifying killing moves left over from the ancient battlefield have been forgotten by people, and the supernatural powers that can go against the flow with time are rare after all.
But the idea of going against the tide with time still exists, and the remnants of the powerful demons in the ancient battlefield are still not to be underestimated.
The fierce and cunning demon cub can't be ignored.
It's important to be cautious at all times.
Wang Long had done this before, but after meeting Tang Xuanming, all his vigilance flew away.
Every time he encountered danger, he didn't need to react, and he hadn't even noticed that Tang Xuanming had already made a move.
Therefore, this time Tang Xuanming stopped to remind him that something was wrong, and when he looked up and looked forward, his eyes suddenly widened.
"Oh my God!"
The Devil's Plains was originally peaceful, full of verdant trees, and it didn't look like the ruins of the battlefield in the eyes of normal people, and no one would have believed that the most tragic and terrible battles had ever broken out here if it weren't for the records of historical classics.
The mountains that stretched for tens of thousands of miles were originally green, but now, the familiar green did not come into Wang Long's eyes, but in his eyes was a black ash that stretched for hundreds of miles.
In the midst of this emerald green scene, such a black death barrier suddenly appeared, which made people feel strange and ominous.
The dry trees and leaves formed a long line of ash, and Wang Ming walked over in disbelief, reaching out to touch the thin trunk of a tree that several people had hugged together.
Before his hand touched the tree, the sound of the wind had already made the trees that had remained intact at that moment fly all over the sky, scattered, and there seemed to be a black cloud around the three of them.
Rumble!
The slight wind swept through the trees that had experienced terrible disasters, as if touching dominoes, countless smoke and dust flew up, and a hundred-mile-long dragon seemed to rise in the woods.
Burst!
The sound of the heavy object landing made Tang Xuanming turn his head sideways, and what he saw and heard made his pupils shrink.
Not far from him, three charred skeletons fell to the ground, splattering black ash on the ground.
"It's the Terrans, and it's the three mighty Terrans. ”
Wang Long's expression was serious, and his face was a little sad when he looked at the three bones that had been burned black.
"Two six-fold, one seven-fold, such strength should not be underestimated in the life of a young man. ”
Wang Ming pointed to the chest of the three skeletons, leaving clear lines on the bone closest to the heart.
The two bones left six different blood-colored lines, while the other skeleton left seven, which was also the basis for Wang Ming's judgment.
"The power of their bloodline is already so strong that it has begun to feed back to itself, and the bones closest to the heart of the bloodline origin have begun to change. ”
Wang Long took a closer look at the surrounding environment and made a decisive judgment: "There is no trace of resistance among the three people, they were killed in an instant, and they are the top existence of the bloodline in the demon clan." ”
"The worst is also the eighth bloodline, the level of the Golden-Winged Dapeng. ”
"No, the eighth-level demon clan can't do such terrifying lethality. ”
Wang Ming denied Wang Long's judgment, pointed to the black ashes that stretched for hundreds of miles, and said, "The demon clan of the eighth level of the bloodline may kill them in an instant with a single blow when they are unprepared, but it is impossible to have such a devastating power. ”
"You mean ......"
Wang Long opened his mouth wide, in fact, when he saw the terrible scene, he immediately made a judgment, and there was a guess in his heart, but he just didn't confirm it.
"Yes, you guessed correctly, it is the existence with the highest bloodline among the demon clan, and the terrifying existence alongside the bloodline of the Ant Emperor. ”
"Looking at such a scene, there is no doubt that it is a fire attribute, and there will be no obvious deviation from the attribute of the demon beast at the highest level of the bloodline, and they can easily control the attribute of the five elements. ”
"But with such a devastating flame fluctuation as now, there seems to be only one that meets this level. ”
Wang Ming and Wang Long glanced at each other and said in unison.
"Three-legged golden crow!"
"You mean the Demon Queen is here?"
Both of them nodded, both looking at Tang Xuanming, waiting for Tang Xuanming's treatment.
A group of top Tianjiao of the human race came here for the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, but after truly seeing the power of the Demon Queen Generation, they retreated on the spot.
It is not a level of existence at all, and there is not the slightest possibility of confrontation.
Just the residual aura here made them feel depressed, not to mention the collision with the three-legged golden crow head-on.
Tang Xuanming didn't feel uncomfortable, at this moment, her mood was extremely weird.
Standing on this land, which was probably scorched by the golden flame of the sun, feeling the breath of the remnants of the three-legged golden crow, a different kind of emotion rose in his heart for no reason.
"This feeling ......"
Tang Xuanming carefully tasted the emotions tumbling in his chest, and felt anger.
It was as if the Beastmaster was provoked by other beasts, and he seemed to be holding his breath in his chest, not vomiting or unhappy.
Tang Xuanming's face was even flushed, and in his chest, the heart was beating thumping.
The four true dragons kept swimming, the three true dragons were illusory and unreal, and the one cyan true dragon condensed like substance, and when Tang Xuanming's emotions were at the peak, the dragon suddenly opened its mouth.
"Groan!"
A huge dragon groan came from Tang Xuanming's mouth, and Wang Long beside him fell to his knees with a plop, Wang Ming barely struggled for a while, and also fell to the ground.
Feeling an irresistible pressure blooming around them, they instinctively gave in to this majesty, and then they fell to the ground.
"Groan!"
The dragon's roar was low and loud, spreading along the mountains and forests.
Hundreds of miles away, a young man with blond hair suddenly stopped, suddenly turned his head to look in Tang Xuanming's direction, showed a surprised expression, and muttered, "Did the Demon Emperor come out of the year?
In the other direction beyond the mountains and forests, the young man with black hair and black eyes, who could not see the slightest mutation of blood on his appearance, listened attentively, with an incredible look.
"Has there ever been a real dragon who died in battle in the Devil's Plains? There is no corresponding record in the palace!"