"It's kind of interesting. "www.biquge.info The real dragon dragon whiskers fluttered, the tail swayed slightly, and countless annoying starlight quickly gathered, condensing into a bright and clear moon.

"The last person who spoke to this god like this is now dozens of feet tall on his grave. ”

The dragon's groans were so soul-stirring that they almost made Xin Wu unsteady on his feet.

Meteorites passed through his body like a gust of fresh wind.

"There is no shame in dying at the hands of the dragon. Xin Wu Thief smiled, his eyes also burning with immortal flames: "If you can devour the dragon, it will be the supreme glory." ”

The real dragon laughed wildly, it was the first time in so many years that anyone dared to say such a thing in front of it.

"You're thinking too much. The true dragon stretched out a crimson fire snake, and the power of thunder on the dragon's horns spread like an electric snake: "It's just that why do you want to devour me?"

Xin Wu felt even more strange, he thought that the proud true dragon would be furious, first mocked and ridiculed himself, and then let him see the latter's thunderous anger, but he didn't expect the arrogant dragon god to be so calm, like an old monk wanted to talk to himself.

"Are we enemies?" Seeing that Xin Wu was silent, Zhenlong frowned and asked.

Xin Wu shook his head in denial.

"Because I hurt your friend, that stupid leopard, or that silver-haired woman?"

Xin Wu continued to shake his head.

"And do you know what I mean within the Blood Fury?"

Xin Wu shook his head frantically, and said a little impatiently: "You are very annoying, does it mean for the chengguan to beat the hawkers?"

These were the words he had said to him when he first entered the pit viper.

"Don't you need a reason to kill?"

"I want your strength!" Xin Wu licked his lips, and bluntly and ** picked out his desire.

"If I say that I am a good dragon, a good dragon who silently guards this world, will you let me go?" The true dragon's eyes flowed, and Xin Wu actually saw a trace of sincerity in the eyes of this powerful, arrogant and violent true dragon.

That kind of sincerity that people are about to die, and there is no need to disguise and deceive.

"No!" Xin Wu didn't think about it, shook his head and refused: "A dragon that can make people lose their minds and have a split personality is not necessarily a bad dragon, but it is definitely not much better." ”

The real dragon let out a self-deprecating burst of laughter, changing his gentleness just now, like a father who harshly reprimanded a child who could not become a weapon: "You are too weak, so you can't touch the crisis realm of this world, you can't touch those unimaginable existences, you can't see those dark and filthy conspiracies, and you can't see the direction of this world."

You are too weak, like a frog at the bottom of a well, like a flea that thinks the pond is the world, like an ant that climbs up the sand and thinks it stands at the highest point, like a firefly that glows and thinks it can light up the night......

You are too weak, you are too weak, the world is too weak, you weak and incompetent fools, you are being incited and used to harm those true friends.

Your weakness makes me feel how stupid the God who is communicating with you now, you are too stupid, too lowly, and you deserve death.

You think it's not sinful to twist off a horseshoe nail, but you don't know that it kills a general.

You think that it is good to give a piece of bread to a homeless man, but you do not know that a homeless man who is well fed has the strength to kill.

You think it's benevolent to release the snake back into the forest, but you don't know how much ecological damage it can cause.

You think it won't be wrong to get rid of me, but you don't know that you're going to turn this world into a grave.

The dragon has shielded you from the rainstorm in the sky, and you have begun to dislike the dragon again for covering your sun...... Destroy me, and the seeds of blood wrath will bloom throughout the world, and the gates of the grave will open when the stars dim.

The stars are dark, the red moon is coming, and he will return in the blood rain in the night. ”

The true dragon laughed fiercely, but its eyes drooped down the river of tears like a waterfall, like a poor ghost about death, throwing out a curse and anger in a dashing manner, and like a predictable priest, so he predicted the future in a mysterious way.

But Xin Wu was indifferent to all this, as if those shouting angry words were just a breeze passing through the ends of his hair, and he just calmly recounted: "I will only think that you are crazy." ”

"You're scared, right, because you're scared, you communicate, and if you fail to communicate, you get angry and angry. Actually, I can understand the unwillingness to be cornered by an ant. ”

Xin Wu continued to destroy the sanity of the true dragon and mercilessly taunt the arrogant dragon god.

The real dragon is surrounded by thunder and fire, holding the star in his hand, domineering and leaking, and his posture is like a god.

It stared at Xin Wu with the pathetic attitude of a noble person looking at a stray dog, and finally shook his head: "Since it is willing to help you, maybe I will lose this battle."

But I will lose, it doesn't mean you'll win, the whole world won't win, I swear, you'll be the embodiment of darkness and stay in the dirty corners forever. ”

"Originally, I thought that in this illusory world, you were only stronger than me, but I didn't expect that I underestimated you in terms of kung fu. ”

"Poor ants who don't get in the oil and salt. If Lao Tzu tells you another nonsense, Lao Tzu will die for the whole family. The true dragon finally gave up communication, and it roared, and thousands of drums sounded like a dense rainstorm, paving a war song.

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will be angry, and if you are ignored by the ants, it is its reverse scales.

"Your whole family is long dead. Xin Wu touched his nose and smiled innocently and innocently.

Therefore, it must be in contact with a person above the Nine Heavens, humiliated by a bastard boy on the ground, and it can't accept it at all.

The war drums shook the sky, the flames burned through the void, the thunder danced like an electric snake, and the true dragon condensed all its spiritual abilities to prepare to strangle Xin Wu.

It is not a fool, it naturally knows that a human teenager dares to face himself, and he must have something to rely on when he comes to his spiritual world, and his reliance can make him vigilant and fearful is naturally the self-consciousness of the blood rage species.

But a dragon is a dragon, a dragon will not admit it, and even if it loses, it will definitely let this human who offends itself and does stupid things see what real horror is!

And it wanted to know what kind of method the young man in front of him would use to erase himself!

The boy is provoking himself, and when he shows his flaws, why doesn't it cater to the boy, ready to leave the most painful memory to this weak, poor and self-righteous ant?

The white spiritual power became a link connecting the stars to each other, and in an instant, the stars of the entire universe were completely gathered together, forming a super-large sphere that covered the sky and the sun.

Xin Wu couldn't see the figure of the real dragon, he couldn't see the light, he couldn't see the dust, he couldn't see anything, all that haunted him was nothingness, and only large shadows attacked him.

The boundless super-large star exploded violently in the process of high-speed motion, and the sky could not withstand the massive star to explode one after another, and pieces of pitch-black debris fell like raindrops.

The universe has collapsed!

Xin Wu shouted inexplicably, as if calling himself: "Brother Xin Wu, if you don't make a move, I won't be able to hold on." ”

......

At the moment when the super-large star was about to collide with Xin Wu, in an instant, a flame flew out of the crack in the firmament, and another Xin Wu flew out like a meteor, suddenly appearing in the center of the real dragon's eyebrows.

He held the empty Zen in his hand, and stabbed at the center of the true dragon's eyebrows accurately, lethally, and extremely quickly, and the sword rays of more than ten zhang rode the wind and waves, and all of them were submerged into the real dragon's body.

This sword has been gaining momentum for a long time, borrowing the momentum of the galaxy, condensing the power of the heart, combining the virtual and the real, the integration of words and deeds, and the unity of human and sword!

This sword embodies the fullest spirit, as if it were the most satisfying handwriting written by the best calligrapher in the morning, this sword embodies the firmest will, which is the bamboo that grows out of the boulder, is the dew that drips through the stone, and the sword has the best timing, like a tiger taking cover, cooperating with the dusk, gathering momentum under the condition that the wind blows away the smell and conceals the footsteps.

As the old turtle said, "that being" completely fed back the information of the world where the true dragon was located to him at the moment when the real dragon attacked the old turtle, and helped him open a channel to connect to the spiritual world.

So he saved every wisp of spiritual power, didn't spend any time, didn't have any energy, didn't even think about anything, so his spirit and spirit didn't have any waste.

All he had to do was to treat himself as an arrow, not to care about the fullness of the bowstring, not to care about the size of the wind, not to care about the duration of aiming, he only needed to do the simplest concentration and waiting.

Because it's the easiest, it's the strongest!

This sword is strong, the strongest he's ever used!

"Bang" super-large stars burst one after another, and the figure of the real dragon was clearly extinguished, swaying, and finally disappearing little by little from the tail upwards.

The entire space exploded, and layers of debris were sprinkled one after another, and Xin Wu stood in the center of the true dragon's eyes like the sun, ignoring the falling debris and bursting celestial bodies behind him.

This sword slashes the dragon, shatters the celestial body, and breaks the sky.

Xin Wu's blonde hair was flying, lightning and fire were used as a colorful background, and the young man had a beautiful smile and spoke in a very gentle tone, and said lightly: "I won, mad dragon." ”

The disdain in the eyes of the true dragon gradually disappeared, and the left eye was a pious and burning approval, but the right eye was an indescribable anger.

It looked at the two teenagers in front of him and behind him and said cruelly: "You are an ant that has grown wings, but you are still an ant after all.

But remember, this is just the beginning, not the end!

The true dragon laughed evilly, looking at the fake Xin Wu who had turned into an old god turtle, the consternation in his eyes slowly disappeared, and was replaced by a wisp of unwillingness.

It condensed its soul power, condensed its mind, and condensed its arrogant bones, but the blow fell on the old god turtle, and the old god turtle who had been with it for eight hundred years had already seen its own horror, so this blow had no meaning.

The ant's sword destroyed himself, but his own blow hit the wrong target, which was too shameful and unwilling for the dragon.

But no matter how unwilling it is, it still dies.

Its figure turned into a puff of green smoke and condensed into a line of golden characters in the shattered star field, which remained deeply in Xin Wu's mind.

"You have personally opened the door of the world to the grave, and I have cursed you to stay in a dark corner forever, but I would like you to fly higher than my dragon, and I will close it myself.

I'll watch you, all the time!"