When the dragon covered in flames descended, it was so miserable and miserable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wound flowed like a magma-like flame, and the flames and blood mixed into a mass of mud, which fell on the surface of the river, and directly melted large pieces.

Because it was so close to the clouds, the clouds evaporated from it, and the faint sunlight shone down, instead showing that the dragon's face was divided into hideous.

"Whoa!"

Sensing the hostility, the dragon threw its head back and roared.

Lotus-like flames are lit up in the sky, and colorful lights flicker back and forth around them, dividing into beauty.

One by one, one by one, soon, the sky was filled with these lotus flames, just like floating Kong Ming lanterns, but under that beautiful scenery, there were bursting energy and heat readings.

"........ not good, defend against the impact!"

Before they could react, a white light flickered, and everyone lost their sight.

Lu Wu's eyes were also stinged by the flash, and when he opened his eyes again, the world in front of him was full of scars.

There are big holes on the shore, in which there is faintly magma boiling, burning on the buildings, it is instantly melted, and those that fall in the river are still faintly burning, and the boiling water vapor is prompting the danger of fire in those waters.

And next to the giant dragon in the sky, there was actually half of the lotus-shaped flame burning, and as its dragon eye slowly opened, more lotus flames instantly completed the process from seed to germination and flowering.

The nearest fire lotus in the water burned quietly a hundred meters in front of the Longzhong ship, and the surrounding river water continued to fill the gap, but it directly turned into steam.

"....... there is no possibility of dodging at all, and it must not be allowed to fire a second salvo."

Today's Longzhong ship seems to be powerful, but in fact it is just an empty shelf, and it is impossible to withstand the attack of even a flame.

Fortunately, the current white dragon is obviously not in good shape, and that shot is obviously not aimed much.

"Can't wait!"

The ship's guns in the bow have been calibrated, but the fire lotus around the dragon has been replenished again, and the next wave of attacks is just around the corner.

Do you have to gamble on luck and count on the other party's close distance to miss?

Lu Wu's experience is still too shallow, underestimating the ferocity of the Divine Dragon-level existence, the main consciousness is no longer there, and the fighting instinct of the flesh alone is enough to destroy the people who grew up in the peaceful city.

“…… Please stop. ”

On the roof of a building on the shore, Ah Ying stared at the dragon in the sky, her gaze lost focus, and she established a connection with the white dragon again.

The next moment, the severe pain spread throughout the entire body, blood flowed out from countless wounds, and Ah Ying, who was already anemic, almost fainted on the spot.

"........ wait a little longer, and soon, Ah Wu will let you go."

Zhu Qinglan looked at the scenery of the sky, but it was very different from the others, around the dragon, the ghosts of countless girls were floating, and they were trying to persuade and suppress the dragon's fighting instinct.

They are the last remnants of the dragon masters of the ages, or rather, the batteries that have been used up.

If it weren't for their existence, if it weren't for the fact that they were still protecting the city until now, just one blow just now, the Longzhong ship and the city would no longer exist.

“……… Hold on a little longer, just a little bit, Sister Wenqian. ”

Among them, there are two that make Zhu Qinglan feel familiar, one is Zhu Wenqian in the fantasy world, she is still the same as she was back then, with a red cheongsam, doll head, baby face, as if she had just cried and forced a smile on her face........ the other one, obviously she has never seen it, but her face is very familiar, goose egg face and willow eyebrows, the inexplicable intimacy, but Zhu Qinglan inexplicably shed tears.

"........ Mom."

The resonance of the soul cannot be hidden, even if you have never seen it, the girl who looks younger than herself, the girl who is smiling at herself, is her own mother!

"....... Little Qinglan"

Even if it is far away, the fluctuation on the soul still cannot be cut off.

Zhu Qinglan wiped away a handful of tears and turned her head to shout at Lu Wu.

"Awu! It's time, it's time to cut off this damn reincarnation! ”

"Launch!"

With Lu Wu's roar, a silver figure appeared on the bridge of the Longzhong ship, and as soon as she gave the order, sparks erupted from the ship's guns.

At that moment, the phantom of the true dragon appeared, the naval cannon roared, and a golden pillar of light shot into the sky, and with it, it turned into a golden dragon and flew towards the target.

The moment the naked eye couldn't catch it, the golden dragon was in front of the giant dragon, and Lu Wu was giving the order to detonate it, but the golden dragon ........ could no longer advance a bit!

An invisible barrier separated the two, and the dragon king instinctively felt the crisis, the existence of the divine realm made it impossible for the nuclear bomb to reach the expected location.

Is it detonated at this time? Is it powerful enough? You only get one chance!

Is that almost it? Lu Wu was very unwilling, but sometimes, opportunities fell from the sky.

"Ahhh

The screams of the crying children's voice echoed in mid-air, and at the highest point of the dark clouds, a small black dot appeared, and the ensuing storm of sword qi hit the dragon king's head fiercely!

"Whew!"

The dragon king was in pain, and the last pair of the three pairs of dragon eyes locked on the sword master above, and his attention was distracted, and the invisible force field that bound the nuclear bomb disintegrated slightly.

"Opportunity! Come out, Red Rakshasa "

At this time, Lu Wu did not hesitate to summon the Rakshasa War Ghost, and when the wall inlaid with ghost faces reappeared, Lu Wu put on a white mask that had been broken in most of it.

But when he just raised the bow and arrow that he had prepared a long time ago, the mask that had been consumed to the extreme was instantly weathered by half, and it seemed that he had already exceeded the limit.

The collapse of the mask made Lu Wu's qi directly sealed, seeing that the fighter plane was fleeting, at this time, someone stood up.

There were only three empty seats for masks on the wall, one was already the Heroic Soul Zhao Yun's, the other had been empty, ready to be used to make the Dragon King Mask, and the last one....... or the first, was a black-faced general! That was the first time that Lu Wu used the martial soul summoning to obtain the martial soul replica - the famous general Wang Bodang.

At this time, Zhu Qinglan, who had also stepped on the threshold of the ancient martial artist, suddenly picked up the black mask and put it on.

A large amount of qi overflowed from the body, and behind Zhu Qinglan, where the golden lotus flower was blooming, a figure was waking up, "it" looked at the dragon king in the sky with disgust, and most of the lotus flames around the dragon king were instantly extinguished, and the defensive circle began to disintegrate.

Zhu Qinglan has no reason to miss such an opportunity.

She took the bow and arrow from Lu Wu's hand with one hand, obviously she hadn't tried it, but she was inexplicably familiar with how to use it.

Bow down, hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf.

"Whew!"

In the next moment, the dragon king raised his head to the sky and screamed again, and on the only pair of dragon eyes it opened, two sharp arrows were inserted, and dragon blood splashed everywhere.

The distance of time and space was shattered at that moment, and Lu Wu, who was close at hand, didn't see the moment when the arrow shot, let alone the trajectory of the arrow's flight.

And the moment he lost his eyesight, the dragon king also lost his perception of his surroundings, the invisible force field that blocked the nuclear bomb had disappeared, and the opportunity had come.

"Detonate!"

Facing Liu Xing under the naval gun, Lu Wu let out an angry roar.

"Detonate!"

Dropping the bow and arrow, looking at the ghosts in the sky, Zhu Qinglan, whose tears kept dripping, was also venting her emotions.

"Detonate!"

On that floor, supporting Ah Ying, who had passed out, the aliens were also roaring, everything should have ended a long time ago.

"Detonate!"

in all corners of the city. Countless pairs of people looking at this battlefield are roaring.

"Detonate!"

Liu Xing, who had never suffered such expectations, suddenly clasped his hands together, fortunately, he did not faint at this time.

At the beginning of the summer of 2016, a miniature mushroom cloud slowly rose over Jiangcheng. (To be continued.) )