Chapter 685: Confessing Your Identity
"Moanβ"
The dragon's groan echoed in the heavens and the earth for a long time, and under the gaze of countless eyes, a hideous black dragon swept away the dust and revealed its body, its body was still increasing rapidly, and it didn't take long to surpass the emperor's heaven, its body was nearly a thousand meters long, and the steel shackles were also shattered by it.
It is a single fall incarnated as a black yuan thunder dragon!
He used the dragon body to surround the emperor, and the difference in size between the two sides was instantly reversed, looking at the abnormal Black Yuan Thunder Dragon, the creatures outside the protective shield suddenly exploded!
"Dragons! Isn't he a demon? β
"No wonder he calls himself the Dragon King of the Western Regions, he is really a dragon!"
"Although it is very large, its combat power is still not as good as that of the battlefield killing god."
"This battle of trapped beasts alone is worth the trip!"
The creatures of all races are talking about it, and at the same time they are more interested in the origin of the single fall, and the Black Yuan Thunder Dragon is very familiar to players, and its posters are popular all over the world, whenever there is a magazine or news that promotes the fall, there will always be a photo of the Black Yuan Thunder Dragon.
Now the world prefers to call the fallen dragon king, the dragon king of the Western Regions has fallen!
"The dragon form, a form that is both familiar and unfamiliar." Zixiao looked at Shan Luo, who was incarnated as the Black Yuan Thunder Dragon, and muttered to himself, his face was full of nostalgia, he had now given up the delusion of breaking through the protective shield, he could only hope that Shan Luo could create a miracle.
Ai Qing'er and Yang Shixian looked at the Black Yuan Thunder Dragon in front of them with shocked faces, occupying most of the space in the killing field, looking at the Black Yuan Thunder Dragon so closely, they had no other thoughts in their hearts except shock, how could they have seen a thousand-meter-long creature in reality.
Even in the game, they have never encountered such a large existence, because if they do, they will definitely die or live.
Shan Luo looked down at Emperor Shakti with red dragon eyes. Hot dragon breath erupted from his nose, and blood-colored hairs fluttered slightly on his back. He may be able to deter others, but not the Emperor. Because nothing can deter a demon who has lost his mind.
"Roarβ"
Emperor Shakti roared at Shan Luo like a beast, and then he pounced on Shan Luo, grabbed Shan Luo's dragon horns with both hands and pulled them wildly, but at this moment, Shan Luo's body size far surpassed him, and his combat power should not be underestimated, and the two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.
Shan Luo quickly wrapped his huge dragon body around Emperor Shakti so that he couldn't move, and the furious Emperor Shakti kept smashing Shan Luo's dragon head with both fists, his strength was so heavy, and the flesh and blood became blurred under the eyes of the dragon who fell under the repeated bombardment.
"Boom-crack-crack-"
Shan Luo opened his mouth and blasted out a pillar of thunder. The thunder and lightning instantly enveloped Shakti, and the power of more than 100,000 volts of thunder and lightning was terrifying to the extreme, and even Shakti let go of his hands and roared in pain.
Although he has no reason and only knows killing, he will also hurt!
"Interesting! It turned out to be a black yuan thunder dragon! The Venerable of Ten Thousand Souls stood on the tower and said with a smile on his face, and the three kings and four tyrants behind him all looked at all this dumbfounded, and the face of the Jiao Demon King was even more incredible.
The hope of a lifetime for Jiao is to turn into a dragon, although the dragon and Jiao are of the same family, there are still differences in blood.
"I want to get him!" The eyes of the Jiao Demon King are about to breathe fire. The color of greed was on full display, but all the creatures had their eyes on Shan Luo and Shakti, and no one noticed his performance.
"Boom-"
Emperor Shakti endured the erosion of thunder and lightning, hugged the single falling dragon body, and then quickly turned around and threw it up and smashed it to the ground, and the entire killing field trembled. As if in an earthquake, the furious Emperor Shakti rode on Shan Luo's body, and his arms shook. The lightning that wrapped around him dissipated instantly, and then he began to bombard Shan Luo with his fists.
Bang, bang, bang......
Every punch of the Emperor was full of force. The ground trembled, and blood splattered everywhere in the shield. Seeing that Ai Qing'er and Yang Shixian were flustered, they didn't know what to do.
"Damn, is there really nothing you can do?"
Shan Luo's vision became more and more blurry, and he could only see Shakti looking down at him and constantly smashing him with his fists, and gradually, his vision was also dotted with blood, and his tense body began to relax.
Even if he has the combat power of the Mortal Realm, he is still not the opponent of Emperor Shakti, even if Zixiao and Shan Siya come together to help, it will not help.
"No! It can't go on like this. Shan Siya looked at Shan Luo, who was already dying on the killing field, gritted her teeth and said, which made the Shan Si beside her look at her sideways, for some reason she always felt that Shan Siya exuded a feeling of wanting to be close, as if blood and family.
"What's your relationship with him?" She couldn't help but ask, but even she didn't notice that her voice wasn't as cold as usual.
Shan Siya glanced back at her, then her face darkened, and she said, "He's my father, my father!" β
After speaking, her eyes looked directly at the eyes exposed in the mask of Silk, only to see that Silk's pupils suddenly shrank, only to hear her voice instantly became cold: "Nonsense, he is only twenty years old, you look seventeen or eighteen years old, you are his daughter?" And who is your mother? β
"It's you!" Shan Siya said with a serious face, she also secretly made a certain decision in her heart, so she let it go and bluntly said her life experience.
"You're enough!" Si Si scolded angrily, in her ears, Shan Siya was completely teasing her, saying ridiculous things that slipped the world, and she didn't even blush, and the inexplicable good impression of Shan Siya in her heart disappeared in an instant.
"I think you have also learned a lot of secrets with the reincarnation emperor, and you also understand how incredible the era of words is, it has broken many theories in the current scientific community, memory transmission, do you believe it?" Shan Siya said in a deep voice, her voice was very low, and she didn't let other creatures hear it, only the ten divine generals, she knew that they were just puppets of the reincarnation emperor, and they were not living beings at all.
"Memory transfer?" Si Si wondered, Shan Siya took a deep breath and said: "The system transmits the player's subjective consciousness to the past through the memory record of the player, generating parallel space, commonly known as time and space, but this time and space can only be carried out in the text era, you can take a closer look at my face, don't you feel familiar?" β
She took off her mask, revealing a delicate face, standing with Shan Siya, the similarity was six or seven points, if Shan Luo stood beside them again, you could see that Shan Siya's face seemed to be taken from Shan Luo and Shan Si, like a family of three.
"Boom-"
A roar louder than the previous one sounded, and the two women turned their heads at the same time, only to see Yang Shixian and Ai Qing'er levitating in front of Emperor Shakti, and Emperor Shakti kept shaking his head with his bloody face, and the smoke of gunpowder spread in the air. (To be continued......)