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The black and white world in Chen Jing's eyes has already changed, no longer just black and white, but also other colors. The appearance of these colors slowly restores the real world. This made Chen Jing know that his eyes would eventually see a world that was the same as this one, but completely different.

The person who was killed by him with a sword was Bai Xun, and the third prince Ao Zhen and the demon in the painting who had formed a siege around him were others, and there were a few others he didn't know.

"Sure enough, it's you, you are the people next to the Dragon King, aren't you afraid of causing trouble for the Dragon King?" Chen Jing said coldly.

"Hehe, when you come to the East China Sea, anyone can drown in the water." Ao Zhen said with surprise and hatred. It's not that he hasn't heard of Chen Jing's name, but the gods on the earth are like a layer of waves and sea water for them in the sea, which is really unrealistic. However, the sword just now was enough to make them feel frightened.

Although in his heart, he was much more clever than Bai Xun, but he also knew that he was only afraid that he was not the opponent of this river god in the river region. He looked at the demon in the painting and a few of his friends next to him, and he was sure that regardless of the strange magical powers of the demon in the painting, he and a few friends plus himself might not lose to him.

And Chen Jing was thinking at this time: "Could it be that the Dragon King has been transforming, and has not appeared until now, if so, then now they are making their own decisions." ”

Thinking of this, he didn't delay any longer, he just wanted to get rid of these people in front of him as soon as possible and then go to the prison dragon well to rescue the little white dragon, he had a hunch that this dragon king must have some special purpose for imprisoning the little white dragon, maybe it was related to the transformation at the end of his life.

Although Chen Jing had never seen this Dragon King, he felt the decay from the superficial aura of the Dragon Palace, which was an indescribable feeling.