Chapter 687: My Tail Won't Be Pinched (74)

The black dragon now depends on the evil faith of man to survive, if it is not killed in this Baiyang Lake today, it will definitely kill again after it comes out of the lake.

This is no longer an auspicious beast true dragon, this has become a fierce beast.

The scales of the golden dragon sparkled in the setting sun, and at some point there were clouds floating in the sky, and the blood-colored glow sprinkled all over Baiyang Lake, enveloping everyone.

"Today! Fight to the death! ”

All around, the four divine beasts had all been transformed, standing in the blood-colored glow, the golden dragon was majestic, and the golden pupils were staring at the black dragon in the lake.

"Kill!!"

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There was a "bang", and the sound of an explosion came not far away.

Yu Keqiu was covered in blood, and he stubbornly protected the kitten in front of him and walked through the dilapidated and uninhabited alley.

The moon was as cold as water, and half of his body had begun to go numb.

Five hours ago, thousands of Adepts struck to slay the black dragon.

But after five hours, there was not one out of ten Adepts.

Yu Keqiu's spiritual power was exhausted, and he went into the abandoned building, leaning against the wall and gasping.

When you close your eyes, there seems to be a boundless amount of blood in front of you.

The once clear Baiyang Lake was blood-red, and the black dragon roared with only one roar, and the surging demonic power would make many demon clans explode and die.

Everyone knows that the true dragon is powerful, whether it is recorded in the history books or mentioned in the aspirations of various sects, the true dragon is the emperor of all demons.

But after all, the true dragon has disappeared for too long, and the true dragon seen from the historical materials is majestic and is the protector of mankind.

But when it stood on the opposite side of mankind, everyone could see clearly what the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons meant.

Yu Keqiu's hands trembled slightly.

The kitten in his arms is still clean.

She poked her head out of his arms, crawled up to his neck, and stuck her tongue out to lick his wounds.

Yu Keqiu gently rubbed her head, and then looked out of the building vigilantly.

The kitten looked at him with a complicated expression.

She was indeed an ancient beast, but that was only enough to scare the true dragon.

At the beginning, she was beheaded in Wangshui River, and most of the demonic power on her body had been gone.

This real dragon is even more terrifying than the previous one, and it may be okay to want to keep one person with her strength, but it is delusional to want to protect so many people.

After the black dragon went on a killing spree in Baiyang Lake, it turned into a terrifying black mist like a cat and a mouse, teasingly letting them go, and following one by one.

It wasn't in a hurry to kill them, on the contrary, it was enjoying being a hunter.

The black mist drifted silently, looking around for the next target.

After a while, they floated to the dilapidated building.

Yu Keqiu held his breath and held the sword in his hand stiffly.

He finally put the kitten on the ground that he had been refusing to put down.

"Run." He opened and closed his lips and said silently.

The white kitten looked up at him, but only rubbed against him again.

Yu Keqiu pursed his lips tightly, and his hands trembled so much that he could barely hold the sword in his hand.

He wants to stay with this person for the rest of his life, but in this situation, such a wish is probably just an extravagant hope.

Yu Keqiu squatted down and gently kissed her on the forehead.

Then he pushed her to the side ruthlessly.

There was an inconspicuous window on the side, and if the black fog drifted in for a while, he would desperately hold on for a moment.

"Let's go!" He didn't dare to look at her, and when he said this, he turned his head and stared at the door.