Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dragon of the Candle

"Jiejie, Jiejie~~" The advanced Bi Su Bosu smiled, slowly admiring his current body, feeling the strength inside, and it knew that he had become stronger again.

Now looking at the little grasshopper in front of me, it's funny, I can still stand up under my own continuous blows. The stage that I haven't broken through for many years has broken through now, and it turned out to be given by the human in front of me, so it seems that I want to give a good return gift.

"Jie Jie Jie ~~~" Bi Su Hirosu thought with a wild smile.

After waiting for the little grasshopper to take that strange pose, Bi Xu Bosu pointed at Zhao Long with the staff he held in his right hand.

Dozens of dark basin-sized fireballs appeared out of thin air in front of it, swinging irregularly up and down, left and right.

After the fireball formed several circles, it waved its hand, and all the fireballs flew towards the grasshopper in its eyes.

Zhao Long dodged desperately, and in dodging, he saw that Bisu Bosu had transformed into nine, and the illusionized Bisu Bosu had attacked him in the sky's fireball attack.

Looking at the more and more fireballs, he felt his hands and feet slowly stiffen.

"Porphyry", "Porphyry", "Porphyry", I saw that before the fireball arrived, the nine Bisu Bo had to continue to hit Zhao Long in the air, until...

"Bang", Zhao Long was hit by a fireball in the dodge and flew to the left, and the other fireballs passed him.

"Ah~~~" Zhao Long's miserable scream echoed in the sky.

A dark red fire burned in his body, and the pain made Zhao Long scream, this pain appeared when his body and mind reached the limit, and it hurt more than ever.

I've been fighting for a day in a row, I haven't rested, I haven't drunk water and eaten, and now it's all supported by my will.

Too aggressive, Akara and Kane confessed to each other before they set off, and they wanted to return to the camp as soon as they found out the truth, but they fell into the trap of Bisu Hirosu because of greed.

Looking at the grasshopper rolling on the ground because of pain, Bi Xu Bo was shuang, the resentment in his heart for many days was finally released, and under his own play, the grasshopper is now naked, his whole body is charred black, and his skin and flesh are blooming.

"Raqqa Loach," Bi Su Bosu waved the staff in his hand and shouted to the sky.

"Raqqa Loach" "Raqqa Loach" The little brothers behind him all exclaimed excitedly.

Zhao Long was prostrate on the ground, he tried to raise his head, looking at Bi Su Bosu who was screaming triumphantly next to him, his eyes began to ghost, he tried to stand up, but he couldn't stand up.

"Vomit, vomit~~"

Zhao Long, who vomited blood, felt that he was so tired now, he was about to die, his hands and feet had no strength at all, they were soft, and the nine Bisu Hirosu who attacked him just now should have been a phantom continuous hit.

"I'm so tired, I can finally sleep."

Bisu Hirosu kept looking at the human grasshopper that was being played by himself, and it felt that the breath on the grasshopper's body was getting weaker and weaker.

It's almost dawn, I looked up at the sky, I don't play anymore, it's not interesting, just let me, the great Bisu Hirosu, send this grasshopper on the road.

Looking at the grasshopper in its left hand, it was close to being unconscious, and its whole body was like a sponge, and it happily sent it forward with its right hand holding the staff.

"Poof".

The staff passed through Zhao Long's chest, and the round skull appeared behind his back.

With a casual throw, Zhao Long's soft body was thrown more than ten meters away by it, and the blood on his back kept gushing out, dyeing the black land where he was lying maroon.

After throwing it out, Bi Xubo didn't look back, and led the few Sinking Demons to slowly walk to the depths of the southwest corner.

Zhao Long's consciousness was slowly dissipating, and his black and white pupils slowly turned gray-white. He saw his father, he saw Bhullar Yiping, he saw the rest of Bhullar's family, and there was a burst of words in his ears.

"Kid, get up, don't sleep, we're going to go, let's go to the park."

"Brother Long, do you like boys or girls?"

"Brother Long, when I grow up, I will be a hero like you and become an alliance elder."

"Child, don't sleep, get up quickly, you won't have time if you don't get up."

"Brother Long, where are you? Don't leave me, I haven't given birth to a child for you yet, Brother Long, didn't you say that we are going to grow old together?

"Children, remember, to be a man and never give up, although we are very poor, we have the backbone, never give up the ambition, get up children."

"Knock, knock, knock"

As they were about to leave, they heard the sound of their hearts beating through the earth behind them, and they turned their heads to look back in confusion.

They were surprised to see that the corpse on the ground, emitting a faint golden light, slowly floated, and the original wounded part of the corpse was slowly healing, healing at an alarming speed.

"Brother Long, what do you mean by the hand of the son you told your sister to grow old with her?"

"Ah~~~Ah~~~~ How can I give up, I swear to Sister Ping that I want to hold the hand of her son with her, and grow old with her, I won't give up until I die~~."

"Knock knock, knock knock"

The sound of his heartbeat became faster and faster, and the golden light on Zhao Long's body became brighter and brighter.

"Brush", like the golden light of the sun shining directly on the blood wasteland, Bisu Hirosu and the Sinking Demons all closed their eyes.

Zhao Long, who was in a daze, heard a voice: Zhao Long broke through the barrier of life and death, and used the ontological life as a spirit medium to summon the Chaos Divine Beast, the Dragon of the Burning Candle.

As soon as the voice finished speaking, Zhao Long, who was surrounded by golden light, said a sentence in mid-air.

"Dragon-Roar-Nine-Heaven"

"~~~~" A dragon roar resounded through the sky from the Blood Wasteland, lingering for a long time.

Hirosu and the Fallen Demon were horrified to find a huge monster flying in the sky.

This monster has a colorful light on its body, a length of more than 100 meters, a long mouth, two short horns on its head, six whiskers on the left and right sides of its face, and a snake-like body, covered with scales and armor, and four hooked claws on the back.

The appearance of the dragon of the candle: tiger beard and manetail, long as a snake, with scales like a fish, horns like a deer, and claws like an eagle.

(In the original mythology of our country, when the heavens and the earth were in chaos and darkness, two beasts and one person were born of themselves.)

Two beasts: the Dragon of the Candle and the Phoenix of the Golden Feather.

One person: Hongjun, the ancestor of Taoism. Pangu, the Ancient Demon Emperor, and Nuwa are all his disciples.

As for the Yellow Emperor, Rulai, Guanyin, etc., which only appeared after Pangu opened the world, they cannot be compared with them. Now the dragons in myths and stories are all made of dragon scales that have fallen off the body of the dragon of the candle. Interested officials can go to the library at or above the municipal level, which has a record. Pangu and Nuwa are known to everyone, so I won't go into details here)

After the monster in the sky was fully revealed, Bisu Hirosu and the Sinking Demon felt a boundless fear in their hearts, and their hands and feet did not obey the call, and they involuntarily knelt down, their whole bodies trembling, and kowtowing like garlic.

Longwei - let all living beings fear from the depths of their hearts and worship independently.

"~~~~", the dragon of the candle let out an earth-shattering groan again.

The Candle Dragon swayed leisurely in the air, looking down at the group of small insects on the ground that exuded an evil aura, and then looked at the human who had summoned him and floated in the air, and felt the battle intent in him.

"Yes, it's purer than the aura of that little imp in Talasha a thousand years ago."

The dragon of the candle remembered Talasha, who had signed a soul contract with him thousands of years ago, and thought that he would not be summoned after he died, but he didn't expect it.

"Boy, you actually summoned me, then I will kill those nasty bugs and the nearby ones, it can be regarded as a meeting gift for you, I hope that the next time I see you, you will be more powerful than now, and the current you are not comparable to the previous Talashya."