Chapter 982: Golden Ancient Dragon

Not only Zhao Cheng was sad, Belvia, but even the most active Li Qingmeng was silent at the moment.

What they have been most worried about has finally happened.

As for Zhao Xiaoxiang's possible disappearance in advance, the Lord of Light had secretly told them, but he didn't tell Zhao Cheng, but he was worried that Zhao Cheng would make a mistake because of this.

Of course, the most important thing is that this matter is not absolute, and it is also possible that Zhao Xiaoxiang can support it until the time when the star of time is born.

However, the actual situation is much better than they imagined, Zhao Cheng is not hysterical, just silent, obviously, his heart is more firm than everyone expected.

But at the same time, such Zhao Cheng, or Zhao Cheng in such a state, gives people a more terrifying feeling.

Belvia and Li Huang'er couldn't help but think of the special state that Zhao Cheng entered last time through the sacrifice of the King of Light.

"I'm fine, if I'm weak, I can only succumb to reality and fate, as for now, I just want to see who is higher between heaven and me......"

Zhao Cheng felt the worried gazes around him and comforted, but his voice was a little hoarse.

And just as he was talking, there were bursts of excited cheers all around, except for a corner of the world, the wider world, almost everyone, with laughter on their faces, and their moods were jumping.

The incompatibility of human sorrows and joys is vividly displayed at this moment.

"Flowers, flowers, flowers......"

At first, there were only sporadic shouts around, but gradually, the sound grew louder and louder, until it was overwhelming.

At the same time, at the edge of the river, a huge painting boat like a high platform came riding the wind and waves.

The boat is a bit old, very old, but at the top of the platform, there is a huge flower bud that closes here, and at the same time, as the boat advances, scattered petal rain also rises from the boat and falls on the water.

When I saw this scene, the shouts around me were a little louder.

The god of flowers is in the bud at the moment, and when the bud will bloom, it depends on the god of flowers to decide now, generally speaking, the louder the shout, the greater the possibility of the bud blooming.

To put it simply, there is a mechanism in the bud of the prop, press it, and the flower will bloom.

In the crowd by the river, Zhao Dong was shouting hoarsely at the moment, and his throat was almost hoarse, obviously, he knew about it.

Moreover, he also analyzed the river section where the god of flowers appeared in the past year, and generally speaking, after the boat is halfway through, the probability of the appearance of the god of flowers will become greater and greater.

There are very few flower gods, in the first half, who appear.

Therefore, he specially found a position at the back of the middle section, and as soon as he came over, sure enough, this area was mostly young people, and everyone thought of going together.

And young people, naturally, have a louder voice.

Everyone is full of self-confidence and thinks that they must be the final winner, and this wave, the advantage is mine.

But this time, the result was beyond everyone's expectations, and in the first half of the river, the speed of the painting boat suddenly slowed down, and then the buds opened.

Among the blooming flowers, wearing vaguely white palace clothes, with a veil on his face, a plump body, and his skin like jade, he was like a goddess in the moon.

At this moment, the whole world fell into a brief silence.

This year's flower god is far more beautiful than before, just like a classical beauty who came out of history, although it is only a flash in the sky, and it is not danced like the previous flower god, but just lightly throws a hundred flower balls.

But seeing that one, it seems to condense all the beautiful people in the world, and many people only feel that they may never be able to forget this night and this scene.

At this moment, Zhao Dong's eyes were red directly, hate, hate, far, too far, so far that he could see it at a glance, and even the picture was a little hazy, but such a fairy sister was even more beautiful.

But with such a distance, if he wants to be strong enough for a hundred flower balls, it is unless he has superpowers.

And when the flower ball fell, it immediately triggered the crowd to scramble, and over the years, there has never been such a fierce situation.

There are even some local tyrants who shout in public, saying that as long as he gives the ball to himself, he is willing to pay as many tens of thousands, just like an auction, and the people around him keep bidding.

And the small ball of flowers kept jumping in the sea of people's hands and gathering, Zhao Cheng and his party, seeing such a grand occasion, just watched quietly, only Belvia, looking at the flower god on the boat, but frowned slightly, not knowing what they were thinking.

Finally, after several ups and downs, the hundred flower balls, but they were like a shooting football, flying straight towards Zhao Cheng's head, Zhao Cheng did not reach out to catch it, but just turned his head slightly sideways, and was about to dodge, but the hundred flower balls suddenly stopped and fell directly and firmly on Zhao Cheng's shoulder.

The black box operation is really hammered.

"Our master, please get on the boat for a while."

Almost at the same time, two beautiful women came down from a small boat.

Zhao Chenggang wanted to refuse, but Belvia was the first to say, "Yes." ”

……

"That woman, who is also an enhanced evolutionary, the apex of the red star, unlike me, whose abilities are all focused on killing, that woman's nickname is a prophet, and she has an extraordinary grasp of the fate of time and space, she must have seen something when she came to us."

Belvia's voice sounded in Zhao Cheng's ears.

"However, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she can lie, and you should not believe everything she says."

And as they spoke, the group had already gotten on the boat, leaving only a noisy crowd.

"Zhao Dong, the person who got the flower ball, why do I feel so familiar?!"

Jiang Xin pulled his good partner.

“……”

Zhao Dong didn't speak, he just felt that this world was not very real.

……

"Prophet, what is your purpose?!"

In the painting boat, the decoration is very exquisite, but Belvia frowned as soon as she came in, because she suddenly found that this woman stared at Zhao Cheng as soon as she appeared, and in her bright eyes, it seemed that she was about to make waves, just like the smoke and rain in the spring in the south of the Yangtze River, and the mist was hazy.

"My surname is Li, my name is Li Nishang, this is my name, my real name."

Li Nishang didn't care about Belvia at all, as if she didn't exist, and said directly to Zhao Cheng.

"Do you remember me?"

Li Nishang asked.

"Not impressed."

Zhao Cheng shook his head, he really didn't remember the name.

Li Nishang was a little disappointed, but still said: "I came to see you to make sure of something, but now, I'm not sure." ”

"I can see that your wife seems to be very repulsive to me, so let's meet again."

As soon as the words fell, Li Nishang suddenly disappeared.

And just when everyone felt inexplicable, but suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook, the bright moon disappeared at this moment, and the world suddenly turned bloody, and this time, the scope of the blood-colored space was unprecedentedly large, directly enveloping the entire Xiangcheng, even the surrounding areas.

This is just the beginning, gradually, the earth began to expand, some strange buildings, as well as special mountains and rivers, are also condensing, you can vaguely see that these places, there are all kinds of giant beasts, inhabiting it.

Above the sky, there is a golden temple emerges, a huge golden ancient dragon, awakened at this moment, swooping towards the earth, the ancient dragon harnesses the flames, as if to burn the whole world.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in horror, and some people also directly recalled the memories of the evolution battlefield, but at that time, there were only monsters, and there was no change in the terrain.

When Zhao Cheng saw this scene, the sadness in his heart suddenly turned into anger at this moment, huge anger, like an erupting volcano at this moment, and his expression was even more indifferent.

In a sense, the battlefield of evolution is the source of many tragedies.

As for the monsters, they are nothing more than accomplices.

However, the battlefield is now unable to blow it up, and he can only cut off the minions of the battlefield first!

The sword is out of the sheath, and the sky is cold!

……

"This kind of momentum is indeed extraordinary, no wonder you are willing to be a little wife, but just like that, it is far from enough!"

At the same time, a voice suddenly sounded in Belvia's ears, and then, a beautiful witch suddenly appeared here.

……

On the other side, Zhao Cheng went upstream, and the whole world seemed to be echoing at this moment, and the sound of the sword trembling.

But the arrogant golden ancient dragon didn't care about such an ant at all, and still swooped towards the earth, wanting to smash the earth directly!

Labor Day, take a break, and it's three chapters today.

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