Chapter 11: The Ice Dragon's Statement
With a bare move, Ye Liu felt like he had escaped into the darkness and was isolated from the outside world.
In this impervious dark space, there are only ice dragons and leaf willows.
"This place is my home turf, isolated from the outside world, and you will never be able to get out of it when you are alone." The ice dragon didn't move an inch, and in his beautiful eyes, the killing intent beat like a flame.
"I never thought I'd go out on my own." Ye Liu spread out his hands and said with a relaxed face.
The ice dragon's heart moved slightly, and no one saw it, and her right hand holding the long sword trembled inadvertently for a moment, and she looked at the young man in front of her again.
The ice dragon said quietly, "Have you thought about the origin? ”
"There was, but now at the end, what does the origin mean?" Ye Liu chuckled, urged the aura, qi dantian, the long sword drilled out of his hand, and the blue aura swam around Ye Liu.
The ice dragon's eyes moved slightly, and he withdrew the long sword in his hand, and the extremely sharp dragon claws stretched out from the slender plain hand, and the dragon scales covered his arms.
"In that case, let's hit you twice first to sharpen your youthful spirit." The ice dragon made up his mind, and in this dark space, Ye Liu saw that in the background like night, the seemingly noble woman came to him gracefully, and there was no aura surging around, but the sense of crisis was multiplied in his heart.
"It's just a thought to deal with you ants." The ice dragon felt an indescribable rage rising from his heart, inexhaustible, endless, and untapped as his eyes grew more and more scarlet.
"Since time immemorial, there has been no earth—no, for you humans, the ground is being trampled underfoot." The ice dragon unleashed a similar field of skills, in this dark space, like a light, enveloping a small world, Ye Liu did not have any oppression, but it gave people comfort.
Ye Liu felt a coercion similar to what he had felt on the Kunlun Mountain Peak before, but the woman in front of him could take her life at any time.
"The dragon clan is one of the most powerful races in the world...... Ye Liuzheng tried his best to recall the "rumors of the rivers and lakes" he had heard from the storyteller when he was a child, and he didn't have time to wonder why the ice dragon had not attacked himself for a long time, "The true dragon all has the power above the god level, but they use it to be the enemy of heaven and earth, soar in the clouds, and harm the common people, and then they were exterminated by the power of the whole world of the god realm......
(Author's note: grapevine, half-truth)
The ice dragon continued: "However, the dragon clan was born in the human world at the origin of all things, and now, those who claim to be the heavens are jealous of the strength of the dragon clan, and turn the dragon clan into a legend in the world, and also pretend to 'pay tribute to the dragon clan' and crown the emperor of the world as the 'true dragon son of heaven', which is just a cover to avoid suspicion." ”
"So what?" Ye Liu exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and as soon as he came out, he froze into white frost, and pointed forward with a sword, even if he knew that he had no chance of winning, he was unwilling to sit still.
"Even if the world laughs at my chivalrous dreams, and even sometimes I hide in a dark corner for this alone, crying for this, I can't help but question my dreams, and I laugh at myself for it." Ye Liu lowered his head, closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked an imperceptible arc, let the ice dragon mutter, his left leg straddled slightly, his front body bowed, and he held the sword in both hands.
"But for the sake of the back in the old dream, chasing after TA, what about life and death!" Ye Liu roared heartbreakingly to the sky.
Ye Liu's words were like sharp blades, straight into the heart of the ice dragon, and in his eyes, the young man's resolute face emerged, closed his eyes, tears rolled in his eyes, and finally evaporated by the aura, and opened his eyes again.
Ye Liu opened his eyes again, his hair and eyes were dyed blue together, the aura was quietly surging, and a layer of luster appeared on his body, and a little starlight no longer spread out from the sword, but merged into a galaxy in the long sword, dotted with the long sword.
Tiny cracks emerged from the sword, looking endlessly changing, forming an endless long scroll on which the story of the sword was recounted, and its ancient totems and words had never been thought of even by the Nine Levels and Ten Orders.
"Sword word: 'ice'!"
The ancient totems and words on the sword continued to pour out spiritual energy, feeding back to Ye Liu, who was injected into it again, and the momentum became more and more magnificent.
"Since the advent of immortals, gods, and demons, they have begun to plunder our living space," the ice dragon flicked his finger, and pieces of seemingly soft white snowflakes floated towards the leaves and willows.
"But they all come from you hateful, insatiable human beings!" The ice dragon's eyes glowed blood-red, and the original scarlet spread out, trying to occupy the ice dragon's field of vision.
Evil blood-red and black-purple aura spread through the dark space......
"Author's words: thousand-word article, I hope you like it, it is estimated that there are still one or two chapters to finish this line, thank you readers for your support!"