The crowd dispersed, and in the face of such a crisis, except for a few people who froze in place, more people's first reaction was to run, regardless of whether they could run away or not.

It's just that Zhao Dong always feels that the road under his feet seems to be automatically getting longer, and the speed at which he runs is not as fast as the road getting longer.

And the big guy in the sky is already coming.

The other party just dived, even if it was a long distance, and the ground was already rolling up with strong winds and heat waves.

And the piercing roar of the dragon, ancient and majestic, seemed to sing of the greatness of this ancient race.

At this time, Zhao Dong was stunned, he was just ordinary, let's take a look at the God of Flowers, why is there such a strange world line unfolding? !

Even dragons, creatures that only exist in legends and games, have appeared.

Indeed, in the ordinary world, it seems to be a good thing that there are traces of the extraordinary, but as we all know, no matter what work, wherever the transcendent is involved, there will be missing persons Zhao Dong never expected that one day, he would be a member of a string of numbers.

Tired, destroy!

Looking at the longer and longer road, and the dragon getting closer and closer, the hideous dragon head, with sharp edges and corners, if this scene only appears in the game CG, I will definitely blow it up.

Knowing that he was going to die, Zhao Dong was not so panicked, and even had the mind to think of something strange.

This thing is very strange, if you want to say that a gun is pointed at him, he will definitely be afraid, but he is about to be killed by a dragon, although it is only the kind of dragon in Western culture, which is closer to the kind of dragon with wings and lizards, but he is not so afraid.

I don't know if I'm going to be killed or burned to death by dragon fire......

After giving up the unrealistic idea of running away, Zhao Dong sat down on the ground casually, looking at Gu Long's body while thinking about how he would die.

This dragon has fire on its body, and I don't know if it's the plasma flame generated by the high-speed movement of the body rubbing against the atmosphere, or some kind of metaphysical power, in short, this move is handsome.

The ancient dragon slammed into the earth and blew the trumpet of doom, which rested on some god sticks, enough to write a perfect prologue of scripture.

"Zhao Dong, I didn't expect the two of us to die together, I really don't want to be born on the same day, the same month, the same year, but I can die on the same day and ...... same year."

Chen Yingluo was also sitting paralyzed at this time, it was Zhao Dong just now, and he pulled her and Jiang Xin away as soon as possible.

Holding one hand at a time, it shows what friendship is.

"So what do you want to say, if you want to confess, forget it, ugly refusal!"

At this time, Zhao Dong was still in the mood to say bad things.

Don't look at the natural dragon, it seems that it is already very close, but you also have to consider the height of the sky, and the size of the dragon, and the time of a few words, there is still some.

"No, what I want to say is not this, don't you like Xu Qingqing in the class, I told Ling, she is actually a hidden sea king, once, I secretly glanced at her mobile phone and found that she said good morning to at least five boys at the same time, and inside, there is no you."

Chen Yingluo said while panting.

"I didn't tell you the ...... because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to stand the blow."

"I know that."

"Actually, I also said good morning to many girls at the same time, I approached Xu Qingqing, just to get close to her girlfriends."

"Did you hear anything?"

At this moment, Jiang Xin said suddenly.

"It's kind of like the sound of metal vibrating at high speed."

Zhao Dong also heard something.

"It seems to have come from heaven."

"Shouldn't it, how fast is the speed of sound? At this distance, how can we hear the sound first? ”

Jiang Xin retorted.

"Wait, how do I feel, it seems to come from my heart?"

Chen Yingluo muttered.

"It's getting louder and louder......"

……

The sound of the sword sounded in the hearts of many people, from subtle to roaring, and in the end, it seemed to turn into a surging symphony.

Heaven and earth, sun and moon, mountains and rivers, wind and rain and thunder, spring and autumn ......, all the phenomena of heaven and earth, the mixture of ten thousand laws, everything has become a kind of musical instrument and a kind of tone at this moment.

The world that was originally shrouded in fear, at this moment, was torn apart by the sound of all things, and the people who sank into the darkness finally saw a glimmer of light.

The space is constantly expanding, and the distance is constantly lengthening, but Zhao Cheng's speed is also getting faster and faster, and in the midst of grief and anger, he has entered an extraordinary sword realm.

Swordsman, nothing is slashed!

Heaven and earth borrow together, and all things gather energy!

This is called, Heavenly Sword!

In the horrified eyes of countless people, a light crossed the sky, compared with the golden ancient dragon, this light is clearly like a firefly in the dark night, not surging, and the ancient dragon like the sun is not at the same level at all, but at this moment, it seems that it can really go against the current and create miracles.

Rumble!

The sword weapon in Zhao Cheng's hand, at this moment, seems to have turned into a plasma-like lightsaber because the energy density is too high!

At this moment, Zhao Cheng crossed a certain range and finally entered the domain of the Golden Ancient Dragon, and immediately, Zhao Cheng's speed changed from extremely fast to extremely slow.

Unlike silver, gold is already an extreme, beginning to contact more original powers, one by one, has solidified its own field.

And the realm of the Golden Ancient Dragon is time!

Although it is not an inexplicable pause in time, it is just a time slowdown, but it is enough to crush the lives under the gold.

……

"In many legends, the life of ancient dragons, even born in the darkness before the opening of the world, they are immortal, they exist forever, and time cannot leave traces on them, although the ancient dragons in the evolutionary battlefield, although I don't know if they are of the same origin as the legends, but their time power, so that they are also at the top of many golden lives."

"Your Royal Highness Princess, are you so confident?!"

"It is not uncommon in history to use silver to reverse gold, but slaughtering ancient dragons with silver has never happened."

The shrine maiden chuckled at this moment.

……

On the other hand, Zhao Dong froze, a moment ago, he was still thinking about what it was, he actually wanted to slay the dragon, and it was still this enhanced version of the dragon, just the big guy in front of him, its basic attributes, even in the game world, were quite explosive.

Then, he saw Zhao Cheng, who was like a mosquito frozen in amber, and it was impossible to see clearly at this distance, with his eyesight.

But the field of time has its own peculiarities, time is also light, similar to an alternative light source, like a spotlight on the stage, which can allow the audience to see the actors more clearly, of course, this is only a side effect.

And it's such a side effect that Zhao Dong can't be rectified, indeed, Zhao Cheng has been a little unfathomable recently, making him completely confused.

But the current situation is too outrageous.

If the family asks him what he has been doing here, he can't say that he is going to kill a dragon when he looks at his cousin, carrying a sword......

He could guarantee that if he said so, his family would take him to the best psychiatric hospital.

Moreover, the cold-breathed and angry killer in front of him is like an offended king, and this image is completely different from the person in his memory.

However, this doesn't seem to be important anymore, looking at Zhao Cheng's appearance, it seems that he is about to be forced to be forced.

(End of chapter)