Chapter 738: Downstream

Chapter 738 Downstream

A scarlet ice floe floated like a cloud on the sky, obscuring the sun and staining the sun on the earth.

More than 3,000 miles of forest has been destroyed. In the northern half of the forest, all the woods had turned into dead wood, covered in a layer of blood ice and frozen. In the southern half of the forest, all the trees were burned to ashes, and the gray-white remains of the trees stood one after another. This is the strongest pinnacle battlefield in the world, a contest between fire and water!

In the forest, many beasts and dragon birds that did not have time to escape, some were frozen into cold corpses, and some were burned to white bones.

On the sky, there were white flames suspended one after another, like white clouds, and patches of blood and ice were floating, once they collided together, they would erupt into a terrifying vortex of energy, releasing unimaginable power.

The sub-immortal-level battles have subverted the traditional concept of combat, and they did not use their real bodies to fight, so they could not see their figures when they were fighting. Their moves are powerful and unpredictable, and within a radius of thousands of miles, they are all their domains, they may be a cloud, or a thunderbolt, or even an invisible breeze.

I don't know, I thought that this place was cursed, and from time to time a devastating explosion erupted. In fact, it is not, his true body can be transformed, like smoke, fog, sand, and dust, and once it hits, it is a fight. Ordinary people can't see that the explosions that have erupted one after another within nearly 10,000 miles and in the status of the country are just two strong men fighting.

Everywhere there was a flickering roar of explosions, the light of colliding with spiritual power, and they frantically devastated the dragon land. This is a very rare devastating battle since the birth of the dragon clan, and it directly threatens the lives of millions of living beings of the dragon clan.

"Click!" a bone-splitting sound came from the skeleton of a monitor lizard dragon more than thirty feet high.

Two figures flew down onto the skeleton.

"Uncle Shi, did Master really let you do this?" Dai Su looked down at the devastated land in horror. In his impression, Jiang Heng is a peaceful, indisputable peak powerhouse, belonging to the kind of leader who will never covet an inch of other people's land as long as he can be in a safe corner. However, right now, Jiang Heng has become a hero with big ambitions enough to swallow the sky!

Jiang Heng successfully lured the two strongest peaks to fight, and also made the dragon clan suffer this extinction-level unwarranted disaster. Since he remembered the Daisu, he had an irreversible thought: the dragon clan is the strongest race, and no one dares to provoke a war in the dragon clan, let alone spread wilderness in the prosperous land of the dragon clan.

As a result, Jiang Heng let the Dragon Clan suffer this kind of disaster for the first time and became a sinner of the Dragon Clan.

Jiang Heng took down the hat, turned his head to look at Daisu, a black intent flashed in his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I can't bear this 'pain', and I still deserve to be the strongest race?"

Dai Su stared at Jiang Heng incredulously, his head was dull at first, and then as if he suddenly understood something, he showed an excited smile and said, "No wonder the Nine Great Dragon Kings (Nine Great Elders of the Dragon Clan) didn't interfere. ”

"Talk less. Jiang Heng stuck the bamboo cane on the white bone under his feet, took out a turquoise jade ancient mirror, and said, "Now, you can get rid of the big trouble in your heart." All the people in your place can take this opportunity to kill and lay the blame on this scourge. ”

"What do you mean?"

"You are the future heir. Jiang Heng said: "Qiming and Ge Yuan can't stay, they will threaten you in the future, and now is the best opportunity for you to do it." ”

"Understood. Daisu showed a sinister smile.

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An underground river, like a dragon hidden in the darkness, rushes to the east.

On the turbulent dark river, a golden birdcage was rolling rapidly, and Ye Qingcheng held Luo Shen, who was entwined by the left scale vine, and stepped on the birdcage frantically, rushing towards the east along the water. He didn't know who the "nobleman" in the goblin mother-in-law's mouth was, and he didn't know which dragon powerhouse would be hidden in such a secret place. However, he believed that since there was guidance, this must be a chance for him to escape.

The Luo Shen in his arms, the body is very soft, it feels like there are no bones, and at the same time, he also perceives the cold feeling, there is no trace of heat on Luo Shen's body, and the last bit of fire in his life is the left scale vine desperately maintained. The lower half of her body turned into a snow-white snake tail, hanging down weakly, and her body was rapidly degenerating.

"Hold on a little longer. Ye Qingcheng gritted his teeth and ran desperately. Although he was deep underground, the earth roared from time to time, and rocks kept falling from above.

This golden birdcage had been out of the secret room, but it was still squeezing Ye Qingcheng's essence power, making him feel extremely tired during the run.

"Hold on a little longer. He kept repeating, but looking at the dark river in the distance, there was no hope in sight, and he couldn't help but feel a little hopeless in his heart.

"Bastard, isn't there an end!!" he roared angrily.

"Bang!" "Bang!" as he roared, the rolling golden birdcage slammed into a raised rock. The violent impact suddenly caused Ye Qingcheng to stumble, and his head hit the bird dragon prison railing heavily, and in extreme fatigue, he lost consciousness. Eventually, the birdcage rolls on the surface of the river for a while, and then it is swept under the river by the choppy current.

It was pitch black, and the rush in the darkness seemed to have no end.

After a while, the birdcage miraculously vacated the water! Blood flowed from Ye Qingcheng's forehead and poured on his face, and his eyes flashed with a reckless light, like a crazy bison. Holding Roselle, he continued to trample on the birdcage and rushed down the stream. In a short coma, he drank a large amount of cold and biting river water, his consciousness became clearer, and his body regained some strength.

"You must hold on!" he said anxiously as he glanced down at the tightly wrapped Roselle in his arms.

I don't know how long it took, he felt that his whole body was about to collapse, and his feet were as heavy as two mountains, and it was difficult to lift them again. Finally, he looked at the dark east in despair, and said, "Is there really no chance?"

Suddenly, the cold wind in the air howled violently, and the speed of the river became more and more turbulent. At the same time, there was a rumbling sound of falling in front of him, and it seemed that a waterfall was waiting for him not far away.

Ye Qingcheng didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately hugged Luo Shen tightly in his arms, and his body curled up in a ball, waiting for the most dangerous challenge next.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the rushing river in front of it to fall sharply, and a majestic waterfall appeared.

The water of the river crashed down, and the golden birdcage the size of a house, as small as a golden bean on the waterfall, fell with the river.

In the chaotic tumbling, Ye Qingcheng found that there was a light in the air directly in front of the waterfall, but it seemed to rotate violently, and he couldn't see what was there......