"Tiankui, you stay here and search for the surviving lives repeatedly, don't let any of them go, I'll chase the commander of the Black Armor Battalion!"

"Roar!"

The white ape roared in response to Huang Lian, and he destroyed the buildings in the city like crazy, bombarding the ruins with one punch after another.

Huang Lian's figure disappeared suddenly, leaving an afterimage all the way.

"Do you think you'll be able to run away?!"

He sneered viciously, his black vertical pupils opened slightly, and the strange spiritual fluctuations spread out, showing a semi-illusory three-dimensional projection in his mind, and every time a green figure appeared in the projection, he would follow the traces in reality and swing away.

Blood suddenly came with screams, Huang Lian cruelly drew his big knife and continued to hurry, while the woman hiding in the wreckage was ruthlessly split in half.

The scenery around him kept changing, Huang Lian accelerated abruptly, and the muscles of his legs bulged slightly, like a black shadow through a large area of mountains and forests.

He tilted his head and the corners of his mouth went up, and sneered: "Interesting, the camp of the Black Armor Battalion is actually in a valley outside the city. ”

Looking at the camp with a black flag in front of him, Huang Lian jumped down, and as the ground under his feet sank, his half-arched body slowly relaxed.

The black-armored commander trembled, and the remaining left hand in front of him seemed to be very afraid of the black-scaled dragon man in front of him: "Don't kill me, I can give you all the treasures in my collection!" ”

The eyes behind his left arm were filled with fear, and with every step Huang Lian took closer, he would take three steps back.

Bang——!

After taking a dozen steps back, the black-armored commander's back was pressed against a piece of red cloth, and the clanging sound of metal crashing was really harsh.

"What's behind you?"

"Nothing, nothing!"

"Uncover the red cloth."

"Everything else can be given to you, but! But it won't work, it's my life! ”

He didn't know where he got the courage to face Huang Lian squarely, but the roar in his mouth was intentionally or unconsciously cowardly and reluctant to entangle.

"Oh? All right. ”

呲——!

The black knife marks flashed away, and the Taiyin Flame burned between his neck, and began to burn continuously, and the black armor commander separated his head and body.

Huang Lian put away the killing soul and kicked the heads of the people in the way away.

"A familiar smell." He had a smile on his face, and this unexpected harvest was really good.

Burst! The red curtain was lifted by him casually, and what the black-armored commander was going to take away at the risk of death finally surfaced.

"Humph! Interesting. ”

Looking at the huge beast that was sleeping in the iron cage, Huang Lian unconsciously became excited, and the qi and blood surging in his veins constantly drove him to try to devour the giant beast in front of him alive.

That's the gravitational pull of the same origin!!

Emperor-level evil dragon - the power of the ancient emperor dark dragon!

The ancient emperor Dark Dragon was killed by the powerhouses of the human race in the middle of the human race in the ancient era, and his body fell on the edge of the eastern region of the human race, and was later occupied by the demon world, and his body turned into a hundred thousand mountains, and his qi and blood were condensed into nine strange beasts.

Each of the nine sons of the dragon contains one-ninth of the bloodline power of the ancient emperor and the dragon.

Biao was one of them, and was killed by Huang Lian and plundered a drop of ancestral dragon blood.

The ice-blue cold-boned bull-headed snake body in front of him is the second.

"There's also a familiar smell."

Huang Lian frowned and carefully distinguished it from it, and suddenly he laughed: "There is a providence in the underworld!" ”

"Brother Feng Yiyang, I'll avenge you!"

The giant sword slaughtered the soul and easily cut through the iron cage, and Huang Lian raised the big sword and fell down violently.

Ice blue blood splashed all over his face: "Second drop of ancestral dragon blood!" ”

Seeing that there was a drop of blood suspended in the air in the semi-illusory drop at his feet, exuding unparalleled coercion, Huang Lian hurriedly picked it up and threw it directly into his mouth.

The warm heat slid down his throat, and the dragon scales all over his body were rustling, as if he was welcoming new power, as if he was applauding and congratulating Huang Lian.

"Ah~! Hahaha~! ”

Screams of pain mixed with maniacal laughter resounded through the sky.

The end of his spine began to extend abruptly, and the bloody white bone pierced the skin and stretched more than five feet, and then the veins began to spread, and the muscles and skin on it were also generated, and the black double dragon scales were clinging, everything seemed so natural and coordinated.

The current Huang Lian is like an enlarged version of the opposite sex, like a dragon and not a dragon, but his strength is extraordinary.

The strange touch made Huang Lian flick his tailbone curiously, and made several explosions in the air like a whip.

Dancing his newborn dragon tail with ease, the dirt flew one after another, and the rocks buried underneath were instantly shattered into dozens of pieces.

Huang Lian was a little disappointed, and secretly mocked himself: "I thought I could turn into a dragon to play, but I didn't expect to have an extra tail." ”

Is this really the case?

No! These were just changes that stayed on the surface, and Huang Lian, who had the body of the Taiyin Stygian Dragon, naturally received a huge boost when he received the blood of the Ancestral Dragon.

The level of inner strength has essentially been raised by one level, and the attribute bonus has also risen with the tide.

Putting away the drops on the ground and looting the entire Black Armor camp, Huang Lian turned around and returned to Shangzhou City.

He had been looking forward to a long time the harvest of a city and how many resources it had.

Roar——!

Tiankui's roar could be heard from afar, and Huang Lian smiled bitterly, hoping that it wouldn't be heard by someone who was out of control.

He landed on a ruined city tower, looked into the distance, saw a large pit in the east of the city, and immediately stomped his feet and leaped.

"Oh! You've smashed out of the underground black market. ”

Huang Lian jumped into the deep pit in front of him, the once prosperous black market in Shangzhou City was already full of blood, Tiankui sat on a pile of corpses somewhere, stuffed a lot of the spirit stone spirit grass in his arms into his mouth, ate happily, and hummed twice from time to time.

Seeing Huang Lian coming, it took out its own ruby ring and pocketed the things in its arms, digging into the back of its head and grinning heartlessly.

Huang Lian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "These are all yours, eat slowly here, and leave Shangzhou City when I finish cleaning up." ”

"Roar!" Tiankui, who had incarnated in the form of an earth-shattering form, nodded repeatedly.

The black shadow flickered, constantly wandering and pacing among the ruins, and in less than half an hour, it burst out of the pit overhead, and searched all around the city.

The sky is getting dark, the sunset is scattered in the world, and the dark yellow turbid light renders the souls of the dead all over the city.

Ruins and broken walls, a city that has not been attacked by foreign races for thousands of years has been disintegrated from the inside by their own people, leaving only the corpses and bloodstains on the city walls.

The black figure moved rapidly through the woods, and the snow-white spirit monkey on his shoulder squeaked.

Huang Lian did not choose to retreat in the direction of Qingshi Town to recuperate, but rushed to Tianwu City, which was two thousand miles away from Shangzhou City.

There are hidden mysteries in Bluestone Town, in addition to Xu Chun, an old monster who was invincible in the world 10,000 years ago, there are also many talented demons that Huang Lian still dare not look at directly.

Xu Fangzheng, Liu Wuya, Liu Wuzai, Boss Zhang, Ami, the tent guards, more than half of the servants in the Xu Mansion, the masked lord, and even the twelve green oxen of creation were extremely weird.

It was like being caught up in a game of chess, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

This feeling of being choked reminded him all the time: stay away from Bluestone Town! The farther away the better!