Chapter 25: Dragon Dance I
The two of them said they would do it, which made me a little unexpected.
I originally thought that such a calm person as the white-clothed emperor would definitely know it first and move with emotion, but I didn't expect that he could do such a bloody thing in this territory that didn't belong to him.
Rujun analyzed the situation in front of him very thoroughly: "Presumably, the white-clothed emperor also realized that the King of Ten Thousand Dragons is a very powerful character, so he wants to get rid of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons' subordinate Wulong before the King of Ten Thousand Dragons arrives." In this way, he can not only clear the obstacles for himself, but also be able to express his loyalty to Garuda, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone. β
I nodded and said, "It seems like this, the white-clothed emperor is really quite far-sighted. β
said that it was too late, and then it was fast, the white-clothed emperor had already made a mess with Wu Long, and the moves of these two people were complicated. Wulong's moves are more open and close, and more practical, quite a bit of the style of a spear and halberd, as for the white-clothed emperor, maybe what he cares about is lifting weights like light and chic, so the combat effectiveness is obviously worse than Wulong's efficiency flow play.
Seeing that Wu Long and the white-clothed Emperor were on the same level, I couldn't help but wonder in my heart: I thought that with the white-clothed Emperor's ability to return to the basics, although I couldn't easily kill Wu Long. At least they can suppress the enemy, but I didn't expect the two to be comparable......
At this time, Rujun spoke again: "The white-clothed emperor deliberately released the water, just to show that he is not Wulong's opponent. "Fence the garbage.
"Why?" I'm a little puzzled, because the white-clothed emperor and Garuda cooperated, and the owner of Garuda was the ally of the white-clothed emperor, in front of the allies, did you still have to pretend to be a weakling? Wouldn't that cause disdain from your allies?
I only heard Rujun say: "The reason is very simple, if the white-clothed emperor takes care of the martial dragon alone, then after meeting the king of ten thousand dragons for a while, the master of Garuda will definitely take advantage of the fisherman and refuse to contribute directly, and now the white-clothed emperor is showing a stretched look, then the master of Garuda will definitely help." When the time comes, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons will be faced with both sides, rather than the white-clothed emperor being used as a spear by the master of Garuda. β
Rujun's analysis is thorough and clear. This makes me look at it with amazementοΏ½οΏ½1 Think about it carefully, it's really like this, it seems that this white-clothed emperor is really a character who has experienced wind and rain, and he has a lot of material in his belly.
Sure enough, as Jun expected, the two brothers of the Lu family behind Emperor Jianwen saw that the white-clothed emperor was beaten by this martial dragon and was a little helpless, and they were eager to come forward to help, but the white-clothed emperor turned his head and glared at the two of them, although he did not speak, but the intention was also obvious, that is: don't interfere!
Seeing that the white-clothed Emperor Zun and Wulong had been fighting for at least fifty rounds, and still had no victory, the master of Garuda suddenly sneered and said, "Moon slave! β
The moon slave who was standing behind Garuda's master immediately received the order, and with a shake of his body, the lightning in his hand turned into a sharp sword and stabbed towards the martial dragon.
The Moon Slave is the second most powerful master in Garuda besides Garuda's master, although there must have been other masters in Garuda seven hundred years ago, but it doesn't seem to be as powerful as the Moon Slave under Garuda's master.
According to my previous understanding, Yuenu and Wulong should have fought more than once, and the fighting ability of the two people is about the same, Wulong must be slightly stronger, but both sides know each other well, which narrows the gap between the two people's abilities.
Although the white-clothed emperor is a cunning guy, the master of Garuda is not ordinary: since you want me to do it, but I don't do it, this time I let my subordinates do it, it can be regarded as a favor for you, and I can also sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman.
In an instant, the moon slave had already pressed towards Wulong, Wulong faced the two masters at the same time, cold sweat broke out, this guy took a step back, and shouted loudly: "Lao Guo, where the hell are you?!" β
Before the words fell, another figure loomed in the distance. Looking at this person, he seems to be a thin man.
Lao Guo? Isn't that Guo Fengxian?
Seven hundred years later, Guo Fengxian's appearance has changed several times, but his name has never changed, so it should still be called Guo Fengxian now, but I didn't expect that in addition to Wulong, I could still see Guo Fengxian seven hundred years ago.
It's just that 700 years later, why don't Guo Fengxian and Wulong know me and Rujun? There are only two possibilities, one is that they didn't see me and Rujun at all, and the other is that Yao Guangxiao is lying to us at all, we came seven hundred years ago and have changed the world seven hundred years later.
But no matter what, Guo Fengxian's appearance still made our eyes shine, but Guo Fengxian did not show up directly, but kept cruising in the distance.
The current Guo Fengxian may have just reached the purple level, and he may not even be able to have the high level of Emperor Jianwen, so he definitely has no combat effectiveness.
But this guy's cunning is something we have already appreciated, and no one knows what Guo Fengxian is thinking now.
While skillfully over-focusing the battle focus from himself to the hard-working moon slave, the white-clothed emperor pretended to be anxious and said to the master of Garuda: "It's not good, it looks like we are surrounded. β
The master of Garuda just shook his head and said: "Don't panic now, the ability of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons is not as powerful as you think, the location here is very special, if the King of Ten Thousand Dragons dares to make a big move, we will break the net with him!" β
The white-clothed emperor smiled slightly, and a hint of cunning suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Rujun and I watched clearly, and saw the strangeness in his expression, and Rujun said in a low voice: "No, the white-clothed emperor must have a more terrifying plan, and the master of Garuda is only afraid that he will be deceived by him." β
is saying that Wulong has begun to retreat, to be honest, if it weren't for the white-clothed emperor who has been hiding his strength, the current Wulong is already his defeated general, and the moon slave obviously has no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, so Wulong has to retreat frequently.
Seeing that Wu Long was about to become a defeated subordinate of the white-clothed Emperor, suddenly a long howl came from a distance, and with the long howl, a man was surrounded by a group of black-robed warriors, riding on a horse and slowly walking towards this side from the night.
"Master!"
Wu Long shouted excitedly, of course, the person who came over is the lord of the underworld of the Four Nine Cities, the king of ten thousand dragons.
The King of Ten Thousand Dragons came from the north, the north is the mountains, the Great Wall, and the Xiongguan Mountains, which is the direction in which the King of Ten Thousand Dragons came.
The warriors around the King of Dragons were armed with spears and halberds and wore steel armor.
The King of Ten Thousand Dragons rode a rotten war horse, dressed in military uniform, with a solemn face, and slowly moved towards the white-clothed emperor.
Although he was facing the white-clothed emperor, his eyes were staring at the master of Garuda, the king of ten thousand dragons seven hundred years ago, compared to him seven hundred years later, his face was a little more heroic, a little more incomprehensible, maybe he had not been defeated by Yao Guangxiao at this time, he had not tasted defeat, he didn't know what it was like to fail, maybe now he thinks that there is no opponent in the whole world.
Looking at the master of Garuda, the eyes of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons were full of hatred and anger: "You shameless woman, in order to defeat me, do you not hesitate to mix with these incompetent people from the south?" β
The voice of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons was cold, and it actually produced an echoing roar in this empty wilderness. The current King of Ten Thousand Dragons has clearly reached the realm of returning to the basics, and at least in my opinion, his combat ability is above that of the White-clothed Emperor.
Under the questioning of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons, the master of Garuda suddenly began to sneer, her laughter was poignant, and there was a faint sense of sadness in her laughter: "Hahaha...... Hahaha...... King of Dragons, do you still care who I'm hanging out with? Incompetence or virtue, it's better for me to mingle with any kind of man than with you, isn't it? Isn't it?! β
The angry Garuda master revealed his disdain and indignation towards the King of Ten Thousand Dragons in his voice, but the King of Ten Thousand Dragons treated it indifferently: "Don't play these grudge tricks for me, what kind of goods you are, I have already seen clearly." β
Speaking of this, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons turned over and dismounted: "All you want is a fierce battle, come, I will give it to you." β