Dragon's Tomb Plains.

Long Yin was stupid.

The half of his rotting face trembled in the night wind.

He didn't even see what was happening.

Why did the bone dragon dozens of meters high fall down with a click?

Why did you just hula the army of carrion corpses like a tide turned into ashes?

Long Yin turned his head to look at Tula beside him with a confused expression, and asked, "What happened just now?" ”

Tula's face was also full of shock, "I—I don't know......"

Looking back, in the turbulent night wind, the bone powder that flew in his face made Long Yin's face hurt.

He muttered, "Is this—this science?" This is not scientific, this is not scientific......"

"This is completely unscientific!"

"I can guess that the bone dragon can't do anything about him, but this, this? Can't even hold up a single photo?! ”

Long Yin muttered a lot to himself, and he no longer had the taciturn master demeanor before.

Before, with the help of the corpse tide Long Wei, Long Yin dared to go to see Yang Ning, but now, he only felt that his face was hot.

"Dragon, or, or ......"

Tula stopped talking.

Long Yin knew what he was going to say.

Raising his hand to shut up, Long Yin said fiercely: "In my life, I may have this chance, if I run away like this, then, I am no different from death." ”

After speaking, Long Yin turned around and took a step towards Shi Hao, who was lying on the ground behind him.

At this step, he crossed the distance and appeared directly in front of Shi Hao!

If it is usual, Long Yin's performance can make many people shocked!

But today......

On this Dragon Tomb Plain, compared to the performance of someone just now who slashed the dragon with a sword and annihilated the surging corpse tide with a raised hand, Long Yin was very crotch-pulling.

At this time, Shi Haoren was lying on the ground, but he didn't know where to go.

In short: the person is still there, but the life is gone.

Picking up Shi Hao's Corpse King Lingzhang that fell to the ground, Long Yin turned around and lowered his head, muttering to himself: "What he just killed was not a dragon, not a dragon!" ”

"How can a dragon be so weak?"

"What he killed was the dragon who was driven out by Shi Hao's waste!"

"That's right! That's it! ”

"A dragon can't be so weak! How can a mere mortal body be compared to a real dragon?! ”

Suddenly, Long Yin's momentum skyrocketed again!

He dared to look at Yang Ning again!

Opposite the Plains of the Dragon's Tomb.

Yang Ning looked puzzled.

I haven't seen it for ten years, how did the True Dragon Holy Monk who dared to suddenly kill himself become so timid now?

Even if you look at yourself head-on, you need to do some psychological construction in your heart first?

Yang Ning said that he did not understand, very incomprehensible.

Isn't it just a glance? How big of a deal? See!

Yang Ning turned his eyes to look at Long Yin.

"Ahh

With a painful cry, Long Yin covered the injured half of his face and lowered his head again!

The momentum that had just skyrocketed disappeared in an instant!

Tula next to him: "......"

Ruan Kai and Han Yang behind Yang Ning: "......"

Ruan Kai: "This, is this a duel between the top masters?" Even the eye contact is so intense? ”

Han Yang: "First, only one of these two people is a top master, that is Long Yin, who is the master in front of us?" ”

"What a terrestrial immortal!"

"Second, the word fierce is not appropriate, don't you notice it, that supreme master has always collapsed at the touch of a button in front of Yang Shenxian."

Ruan Kai: "......"

"Tickle, I think you might go far in the future."

Han Yang: "Why? ”

Ruan Kai: "Because you are both talented and can make sycophants." ”

"What kind of sycophancy am I-"

"Ahh

In the middle of Han Yang's speech, he and Ruan Kai were suddenly attracted by a scream, and they both turned their heads to look at the top of the mountain peak on the side at the same time.

There, it was the Death Scythe Action Team that originally wanted to ambush Yang Ning.

After slaying the dragon with a sword and flying ashes in the sky, the more than 200 people present in the originally ambitious Death Scythe Action Group all became stupid*.

But if the bone dragon and the corpse tide could hold on for a few more seconds, these people would not be like this.

Everyone looked at Harlan with dull, horrified eyes.

The black woman Tinis from the Frankish Punis, who was swaying all over her fat body, stepped forward and asked the Golden Knight Harun, "Harun, are you dead?" ”

"In just a moment, it's all over?"

The Golden Knight didn't respond to her.

"Harun?"

“......”

"Harun!"

Tinnis tapped the golden knight on the shoulder as he spoke, and Harlan shuddered violently and came back to his senses.

Instead of answering Tinys, he turned and strode straight to the back of the group!

"Fack! There was a serious mistake in intelligence! ”

"Retreat! Retreat now! ”

However, he had barely taken a few steps when suddenly Harlan stopped.

He trembled slightly, not noticeably.

Others didn't find out.

Just when everyone was puzzled by Harun's strange performance, suddenly, a blazing golden light rose from the Dragon Tomb Plain behind Harun!

The Death Scythe turned their heads to look over, and Harlan himself walked back to the edge of the cliff!

Everyone saw that on the plain of the Dragon Tomb, which had been blown away by the night wind and a thick layer of bone slag, a huge celestial Buddha seal appeared on the top of Long Yin's head!

The one who emitted the blazing golden light was Long Yin himself!

"It's the immortal seal of the Buddha Gate of the Heavenly Elephant Buddha Sect!"

"He's going to resurrect that dragon?!"

Tinnis exclaimed, "Long Yin has taken out his housekeeping skills!" ”

"He's going to fight hard! Harlan? We? ”

The Golden Knight turned his head to look at the heavy night behind everyone, and a solemn meaning rose in his eyes.

Tinis seemed to notice something in Harlan's eyes, and looked behind him.

When she looked back again, she saw that Harlan was nodding to herself.

Tinis: We have no way back?

Harlan: yes.

The two looked at each other, and although neither spoke, they understood what the other meant.

Harlan turned to the crowd and said, "Obey me!" ”

"That True Dragon Holy Monk of the Heavenly Elephant Buddha Kingdom is going to fight hard now!"

"He almost lost our goal ten years ago!"

"Here's our chance!"

Tinis also commanded to his men: "Listen to the Frankish condemners! ”

"Next, we will fully cooperate with Long Yin and take away the human head worth a billion dollars!"

Even though Harlan and Tinis were exhilarating, there were some clever people who noticed the odds.

In particular, Harlan's reaction was inconsistent.

Let's retreat first, and suddenly let's prepare for war again?

Taking advantage of the fact that the others were not paying attention, several people secretly turned around and ran towards the thick night behind them.

Others were preparing for war.

"Prepare for the papal knights!"

"Spiritual Society, stand by!"

"Rite Society, start your new round of death hymns!"

"Ahh

Suddenly, there were several terrible screams from the night behind them.

The faces of Harlan and Tinis changed instantly.

Everyone in the Death Scythe team turned around.

They saw that in the night behind them, the figures of resentful spirits quietly loomed.

Dense and unsightly.

Every resentful spirit looks full of ferocity and murderous intent on his face.

Then, the shriveled bodies of the few people who had just sneaked away were thrown back in front of everyone.

......