Chapter Eighty-Five: The Dragon's Head Falls
The huge body of the dragon head also seemed to have lost the last trace of strength, the golden light completely dispersed, and the standing body also staggered, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.
"Dragon's head!"
"Father!"
Several people immediately surrounded him, Wang Lung seemed to have forgotten the soul of the dragon fighting in his body at this moment, and the sharp pain in his heart covered up the feeling of tearing his body, and called out to his father loudly.
"Dragon...... Dragon City, protect ...... for me" The dragon head trembled and took off a black iron ring in his hand, handed it over to Wang Long, and said with a smile.
"Broad Sea...... More, take care of my children more, this is my last wish as an old friend......" The dragon head glanced at Zhang Kuohai, who nodded heavily.
"No, what Dragon City needs is your ......" Wang Long's tears finally flowed out.
"I, I believe you, will be a good city lord...... There's a secret I've never told anyone, but I insisted on sealing the dragon to you, and I ......."
Before he finished speaking, the corner of the dragon's mouth left a loving smile, and suddenly his body was stunned, and the arm that caressed Wang Lung's shoulder fell suddenly, and passed away quietly.
Suddenly, the whole world fell silent.
The moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the sky became dark, as thick and viscous as ink enveloped the whole world.
Suddenly, a sad dragon roar sounded quietly from the corners of the surrounding area.
Then, as if there was some kind of induction, the mournful dragons in all directions rose and fell, endlessly, forming a tragic and mournful desolate elegy.
The entire dragon mound seems to have become the last isolated island in the world, completely stripped of the world, only the dim ink color, and the mournful dragon moans that sounded again and again, cleansing the entire world.
"Wang Lung, you, don't be too sad......" Jiang Xue took the initiative to reach out and hold Wang Lung's cold arm.
However, Wang Lung's lowered head suddenly raised suddenly, but his eyes were full of blood!
That kind of poignant, cold, as if a fierce beast suddenly woke up!
Xue Xue was startled and let go of her hand.
Suddenly, he suddenly looked up at the sky and roared loudly!
A vague dragon shadow suddenly surged out from above his head, like the most arrogant and uninhibited soul, breaking free from the shackles that had bound him for hundreds of millions of years, and descending on this world again!
"It's not good, the soul of the dragon has seen the dragons without a leader and the fierce power skyrocketing, and at this moment, Wang Lung has been hit again and again, and his mind is turbulent, and there is a tendency for him to escape!"
Zhang Kuohai had seen the battle between the dragon head and the dragon fighting back then, and immediately saw the current situation clearly.
The patriarch of the snake clan was still a little stunned and didn't know what to do, but Zhang Kuohai shouted: "Hurry up, if you don't suppress the soul of the dragon in time, once he really breaks free, you and I will definitely die!"
As if she had just woken up from a dream, she hurriedly waved her arm, and the snake staff everywhere and endless ancient trees appeared out of thin air from the void, and the vines were entangled, binding the dragon shadow that was still struggling in it.
Zhang Kuohai also roared, his arms suddenly opened, and countless streamers of light and lightning rushed out of his body frantically, surging towards the dragon shadow like a flood, and the thunder snake twisted and locked the dragon shadow.
Wang Lung seemed to have completely lost his mind at this moment, like a living dead, completely unaware of where he was, his eyes glazed, allowing the soul of the dragon to struggle incessantly, furiously trying to break free from his body.
Jiang Xue couldn't sit idly by, with a wave of her hands, the Frozen Phantom City in her hand immediately spread her hand, and the surging dragon qi around her was immediately completely frozen, turning into a solid entity, blocking the figure of the dragon soul from continuing to come out.
"Your mother and I are dragging this dragon soul and struggling, you go and wake up Wang Lung! Only he can control the dragon soul! Completely restrain it again!"
Jiang Xue was stunned, and immediately came to her senses, hurriedly walked to Wang Lung's side, and shook Wang Lung's body vigorously, trying to wake him up from this dementia.
"Wang Lung, wake up! Have you forgotten who you are?! Have you forgotten what your father gave you?! You are already the leader of Dragon City at the moment, how can you just sleep so deeply and let the soul of the dragon fight rage!"
Jiang Xue shouted loudly, and the sound reached Wang Lung's mind like cutting ice and breaking jade, but he still didn't react.
"I'm sorry!"
Jiang Xue let out a soft cry and cast the mirage dragon method, which had already infused a trace of divine soul into Wang Long's sea of consciousness.
"Wang Lung, wake up, it's me!"
She was suddenly dressed in white and appeared in the depths of Wang Lung's confused soul at the moment.
"Yes...... Why are you here, where is this, what am I doing?!"
"Wake up quickly, the soul of the dragon is desperately struggling to get out of your shell, once he is allowed to get rid of it at this moment, he will destroy the entire dragon mound in a completely furious rage!"
Wang Lung's body trembled, and all the memories surged out like a tide, and the intense pain and remorse immediately overwhelmed him.
Father, my father he ......
Jiang Xue hurriedly said: "Yes, it is precisely because the dragon head is dead that you have to cheer up even more! The entire Dragon City still depends on you to lead and save, so wake me up at this moment!"
Wang Lung had never seen Jiang Xue so eager, and he was slightly surprised, and his sanity had already recovered.
Immediately, the sharp pain in his body returned to his feelings, and he couldn't help but shout loudly.
"Hurry up, seal the soul of the fighting dragon! Let him come out at this moment, he will destroy the entire dragon mound, none of you and I will be able to escape!"
Zhang Kuohai shouted loudly.
Wang Lung immediately came to his senses, hurriedly stabilized his mind, and tried to communicate with the soul of the fighting dragon.
"Fighting Dragons, Fighting Dragons...... What's wrong with you?!"
"Roar!"
The soul of the dragon seemed to have fallen into a complete rage, with no reason left, only crazy roars and desperate struggles.
"Listen, you can't get out of the seal of the dragon's head at this moment, even if you forcibly get out of the raging, I'm afraid you will be killed immediately!
"Roar, roar, roar!"
"Did you hear that?!You don't do yourself any good at all, control your emotions!Fight Dragon!" Wang Lung shouted loudly with cold sweat on his forehead.
However, the soul of the dragon still did not react in the slightest, just desperately rolled wildly.
"No way......"
Queen Wang Long sighed, and with a thought, the Nine Heavens Fulong Spectrum was immediately sacrificed, and he directly used all the last power to open the Ninth Heaven at the top.
An overwhelming light flashed, and in an instant, the figure of the soul of the fighting dragon was taken in, and it disappeared between heaven and earth.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their bodies collapsed on the ground.
Wang Lung's face was also pale, and he knelt down on the side of the dragon's head, and couldn't help but have a sour nose again, looking at the dragon's dragon's body that was gradually cold at the moment, the feeling of pain flooded the whole soul.
"Hmm, what about Li Xinglie?!"
Zhang Kuohai said suddenly.
The patriarch of the snake clan said softly: "He ran away when the soul of the fighting dragon appeared just now, probably because he was afraid that the fighting dragon would appear and it would be difficult to protect himself......"
Zhang Kuohai obviously thought more, his mind moved, and suddenly said loudly: "It's not good!"