Chapter Twenty-Four: Dragon Gu Fights, Love and Dislove Make up for it
Above the clouds, a claw poked out, and the boundless dragon roared down, crushing into the crowd below. %D7%CF%D3%C4%B8%F3
Almost all of them fell to their knees, including the ironclad men on horseback, who also turned over and dismounted, and fell down with the horses under them.
There are not many people who can bear this kind of coercion, and even Long Yun and the others on the earthen platform in the distance can't control the fear in their hearts and kneel.
Some people even threw themselves directly to the ground, lying on the ground, and did not dare to move.
In the vast expanse of the earth, among the people I saw, only two stood tall.
One is me, and the other is Xuanyuanye.
Two rivals.
After the vision was revealed, Xuanyuan Ye's face was full of golden light, revealing a cold smile, and he looked at me obliquely with contempt, as if to say that I am the true dragon emperor, and you, what is it?
Faced with the coercion that made it difficult to breathe, I picked up the sword in my hand and began to walk slowly.
For me, coercion is coercion, even if it is substance.
Too many impossibilities in this world are meant to be broken.
Seeing that I was actually fearless and rushed forward again, Xuanyuan Ye was finally stunned, and then pulled out the bronze ancient sword and rushed towards me.
The creature above the clouds never manifested itself, but it put a lot of pressure on me.
I fought Xuanyuan Ye again, and the force of the impact caused us to both slide backwards in unison, and when I wanted to escape into the void again, casting strange variables, I felt as if something was staring at me in the void, and as soon as I jumped in, it would rush forward and tear me to pieces.
It's not that I can't escape into it, but it's waiting for me to come in.
As for the void, the more I comprehended, the more awe I felt in my heart, because it was full of too many variables for people to dare not move.
I wasn't sure if that danger would actually hurt me, but I didn't dare risk it.
So I hesitated for half a second, but I still didn't dare to enter.
The void was locked, and I had to fight Xuanyuan head-on, but for me, as long as the creature above my head didn't fall, I wouldn't have too much fear of Xuanyuan.
This guy may be very strong, even much stronger than the previous Poor Wonder King, but so what?
After all, I am no longer the Lu Yan of the past.
Moreover, the Chinese are the most important thing in the Little Buddha's plan, and I must take this place and destroy this link in his plan, so that he can't continue.
Although I don't know his final plan, his idea of using the wasteland as his backyard will be a mirror in front of me.
Bells, bells, bells, bells......
The two of them became more and more courageous, and when they arrived, the people around them could not stand, and they retreated behind the city walls, fearing that they would be affected by such turmoil.
And Long Yun and the others also took advantage of this effort to hide in the small forest in the distance.
The battle continued, and because I was afraid of the creature above the clouds, I never used all my strength, and I always kept some strength in order not to be caught off guard.
However, as the fierce battle continued, Xuanyuan Ye finally became a little impetuous.
The main reason is that my overall strength is far beyond his reach.
Whether it is a sword slash, or the thirteen sword moves of Qingchi Palace, or my various means and qualities when fighting fiercely, in general, they have far surpassed Xuanyuan Ye, and if the other party is not for the special bloodline and the strange bronze ancient sword in his hand, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold it for a long time.
But don't look at Xuanyuanye's precarious appearance, but he has actually been playing tricks on me all along.
He waited for the moment when I struck with all my might, and he made a killer move.
Both sides were waiting for each other to reveal their flaws, but in an instant, the battle was finalized, but they both fought cautiously, not daring to show half a point of slackness.
If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that in the face of such a situation, I would have collapsed a long time ago, but I am different.
I have enough faith.
On the contrary, Xuanyuan Ye, in full view of everyone, was first thrown out of the corpse of King Qiqi by me, and then stabbed the golden crow into a serious injury with a sword, and forced it away, and at this moment he was in a state of decline in the confrontation with me, which made him feel indescribable pressure.
This kind of pressure is not the formless and colorless but substance-like coercion of Long Wei, but the momentum above the soul.
After fighting like this for a while, Xuanyuan Ye finally couldn't help it.
At that moment, the bronze ancient sword burst out with a blue and misty brilliance, and at the same time, above the clouds, there was a blue-black slender figure, falling down sharply.
When it falls like this, it is like the sky falling straight down, and everything collapses.
The whole sky trembled.
In the next second, a blue-black true dragon swooped down from above the clouds and landed above me, and at the same time, Xuanyuan Ye also rose into the air and melted into the night.
A real dragon strike.
I felt an extremely strong oppressive force, under such a squeeze, whether I went or fled, there was no chance of victory, and the only hope was to gather blood Gu Xiaohong.
After all, the final outcome of the matter is not up to me.
So......
I threw the sword into the air, sealed my hands, and sank my consciousness into the depths of my mind.
In the next second, there was also a light above my head.
A large begonia flower appeared on my skull, the brilliance of the flow, rippling out, see the wind rose, to the later, but into a large piece of auspicious clouds, a full acre of land area, the momentum of the falling dragon to support.
Rumble......
The real dragon fell straight down, and the begonia flower hit together, after making a huge bang, the real dragon suddenly flipped over, but wanted to return to the nine heavens, but countless long whiskers emerged, constantly shuttling among the huge petals, entangled it to death.
So entangled and flipped, all kinds of sounds came from overhead.
When others looked at me, I could only see a few shadows through the gaps, but I was able to see more things through the consciousness of the blood-gathering Gu Xiaohong.
At first, I thought it was a real dragon, but then I realized that it was just a dragon.
Jiaolong and True Dragon, what they owe is the Heavenly Tribulation Experience.
Don't look at the similarities between the two body types and appearances, but in the end, there are still differences between the two.
If you can survive the thunderstorm and manifest the true dragon, then this thing no longer belongs to the existence of this world, but is just a projection, or a concrete manifestation of power, just like condensing the godhead.
But if it's just a dragon, there are still many opportunities to take advantage of.
The scene at this moment is easy to compare, it is called "red is churning waves", which is called a turbulent tide.
Don't think that the Blood Gathering Gu can crush everything by condensing the godhead now, in fact, even the gods have times when they are weak, otherwise the "God of Plague and Fear" will not fall to the point of death.
Strength, after all, there is still a degree.
The dragon, which is almost like a real dragon, is constantly churning, and the tenacity and will to resist it shows are really a little amazing.
Gathering Blood Gu Xiaohong seemed to be very determined, no matter how much it resisted, those tentacles were stubbornly entangled in it.
I don't know how long it took, suddenly someone appeared above the city and shouted at me: "Lu Yan, you let go of the Xuanyuan patriarch, if you don't let go, then I will kill this little cub!" ”
When I heard this, I looked out, but I saw a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.
And in the man's hand, there was a three-year-old boy.
The little boy was tiger-headed, with a pair of eyes that were shining, and he seemed to be very jumpy, but at this moment he was held hostage, and the dagger was compared to his neck, struggling and not moving, and he looked very sad.
I know the gold-rimmed glasses.
He is the behind-the-scenes boss of the Buddha Hall, Mr. Qiushui.
I never expected that this guy would actually appear here-I thought he would leave with the little Buddha, but I didn't expect him to sit here, assisting, or rather supervising Xuanyuan Ye to rule the Chinese people.
Xiaohong, who had transformed into a giant begonia flower, was still fighting against the dragon, which was almost like a real dragon, and my attention was diverted.
I looked at Mr. Qiushui and said, "Oh, you're threatening me?" ”
Mr. Qiushui sneered, "You can think so. ”
I pointed to the boy and said he was Ann's son.
Mr. Qiushui said yes.
I shrugged my shoulders and said Mr. Qiushui, it is rumored that you are a strategist and almost a demon, but I am a little unconvinced, could it be that you have a bad brain and remember one thing incorrectly - that kid, he is a wild seed of the White Wolf King, and he has a half-dime relationship with me?
Hearing my words, Mr. Qiushui was stunned, but he immediately laughed and said that Lu Yan really deserves to be Lu Yan, and he is really anxious.
I squinted my eyes and said, what do you say?
Mr. Qiushui said: "This little kid is Ann's life treasure, if he dies, how will you face Ann?" ”
I wondered why I had to face Ann.
Mr. Qiushui was a little anxious, blushed, and said Don't you feel a little guilty about An?
I squinted my eyes and said, "Guilty? What do I have to feel guilty about? ”
Mr. Qiushui had a gloomy face and said word by word: "Ann has always loved you, even if the White Wolf King deceived her body at the beginning, it was because the White Wolf King looked like you, so he regarded him as a sustenance; So if it weren't for you, she wouldn't have come to this point, and now if this little kid died, her tragic life would be over - do you really want to let her die so miserably? ”
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