Chapter 351: The End of the Sea of Dragon Abyss

It was Li Winnie who spoke, these days Rose and the Ice Spirit Crowd have directly moved to the hotel in Dragon City to live, just to wait for Wang Feng's first news, and everyone firmly believes that Wang Feng must still be alive.

But the problem is heard in the ears of Dragon City every day, everyone else is talking about the secret treasure, talking about the difference between the victory and defeat of the Nine Gods of Blade, talking about Black Wukai and Long Feixue, but no one cares about Wang Feng, who was captured by a mysterious master and is still alive and dead, anyway, Wang Feng also ventured here for the sake of the Templar, and he is the only Templar disciple who is still staying in the Soul Illusory Realm, but no one has expressed any concern for him, and occasionally talking about the last two sentences, they are all 'dead'' It's better to die,' and that's not how to cross a river and tear down a bridge!

"People from the Li family?" The man who spoke turned his head and glanced at her lightly, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and the aura of a ghost-level powerhouse suddenly spread faintly.

"I heard that Old Ghost Li has a little daughter who is hotter than him, it seems that this is the one," the man with the big sword next to him also laughed: "Haha, Old Ye, you can stand to be wronged by this anger, do you want to help Old Ghost Li discipline and discipline?"

There are more incognito internal masters in the Blade Sanctuary, and Winnie's father is called Li Lao Ghost, either his identity is definitely not small, or his strength is strong and rebellious, and the people next to her Fan Tessi and East Bro and others were all taken aback, the current Dragon City is not the time when the disciples on both sides gathered before, it is called a ghost level walking everywhere, a group of disciples, who really want to provoke anyone, it is absolutely impossible to eat and walk around.

Several people hurriedly grabbed Winnie, who was about to get angry with her eyes, and Xue Zhiyu was standing up and wanted to say a few kind words for her to ask for a favor, but she heard a sudden commotion outside the tavern.

"The fifth layer is gone! The fifth layer of illusion is gone! Oh my God, what a god!"

Everyone was stunned.

There are only two situations in the Soul Illusory Realm that will disappear, either the energy of oneself is exhausted and dissipates naturally, but that will be at least a few months later, or someone will kill the final boss and clear the level, but ......

It was a terrifying illusion with 100% dragon-level creatures in the calculation, Blade and the Nine Gods had now gathered hundreds of ghost-level powerhouses, but they didn't even dare to enter, they were still waiting for more and stronger troops, and there was only one infiltrator in the current soul illusion realm, how could it be possible to open up the fifth layer of the illusion!

Those two ghost-level powerhouses could not care about the quarrel with a few little children at this time, the figure had already arrived outside the tavern in a flash, and the people of Rose and Ice Spirit were all nervous immediately, and the fifth layer dissipated, whether Wang Feng was still alive or not, there was finally a result!

Winnie, who was closest to the door, took the lead, followed by Xue Zhiyu and the others, and everyone hurriedly ran out of the tavern and looked up at the sky.

I saw that in the sky above Dragon City at this time, there were dozens of strong people standing directly in the air, all of them ghost-level powerhouses, looking towards the sky!

And in that high sky, the colorful last layer of misty illusion was slowly dispersing, and the five-colored light was shining in the clouds, a bit like the light when the teleportation disciples came out in the previous layers, but it was also more like the brilliance when the illusion completely dissipated, making it impossible to tell whether anyone had left from it at all.

Everyone was in amazement, but suddenly they heard a terrifying roar from the diffuse light curtain.

Roar!

The roar was like thunder, shaking the earth, shocking the world! Not to mention those radiant brilliance, even the whole world seemed to be overshadowed at this moment!

In an instant, a terrifying dragon power permeated the clouds, enveloping the entire land like a shadow of destruction.

The originally noisy Dragon City was instantly silent, whether it was the disciples of the Holy Hall or the War Academy, or those ghost-level powerhouses suspended in the air and gathered from all sides, everyone seemed to be frozen in place, looking at the clouds with trembling.

At this time, the light faded, the illusion dissipated, and in the background of the clear blue sky and white clouds, a terrifying figure appeared in front of everyone!

It is dozens of meters tall, its huge body is suspended in the air like a mountain peak, its nine dragon heads stand tall like pillars supporting the sky, its body is slender, its golden armor-like dragon scales are all over, and the dragon claws that are sharp like curved hooks are shining silver, and they emit a diamond-like light under the sun!

There was no need to think about it at all, let alone guess, everyone gasped at this moment, and a terrible term popped up in their minds at the same time - the nine-headed dragon Haikula!

Ranked in the top ten in the Nine Heavens Persona, when the Holy Ancestor Wang Meng led the land alliance to fight against the Sea Clan and seize the world, he had fought against the four sages of the Eight Sages with his own strength, and after fighting for three days and three nights, he was sealed under the intervention of the Holy Ancestor! This is definitely a big brother-level existence among dragon-level creatures, and it actually appeared here!

The heavens and the earth were solemn, everyone's minds were blank at this time, and no one dared to move at this moment!

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Complex language, a dragon spell that no one could understand, like the voice of a god from outside the sky, a dazzling golden glow suddenly shone from Hykula's body, and then turned into invisible ripples, blasting out in all directions!

Rumble!

As if to vent the anguish that had been sealed for hundreds of years, the terrifying huge ripples suddenly swept away all the clouds and mist in the air, as if the entire sky was opened for hundreds of miles, making this sky cloudless in an instant!

The terrifying power spread out in all directions in the sky, but those ghost-level powerhouses suspended in the air were only affected a little bit, and they kept falling to the ground like dumplings! When the dragon power was gone, there were less than ten people who could still be suspended in the air!

Akura glanced faintly down.

Hundreds of years of captivity, it wanted to kill, but think about the terrible contract, forget it, rare freedom.

A hint of hesitation flashed in Hykula's eyes, but soon, the hesitation dissipated, and its dragon claws pressed slightly in the air, and a huge blue teleportation array appeared at his feet.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, Hykula vanished.

The terrifying coercion suppressed the entire Dragon City and all the strong people, and it was not until Haikula had disappeared for tens of seconds that the shadow of death that haunted everyone's hearts slowly dissipated.

On the streets, those War College or Templar disciples were gasping for air, while more of the locals of Dragon City, those ordinary people, most of them were already sitting on the ground, incontinent, and the smell was unbearable!

Only those ghost-level powerhouses, or the top masters among the disciples like Hei Wukai and Long Feixue, can still maintain their posture at this time, but they are all already gloomy and solemn.

"Hykula, the fifth layer of illusion turned out to be Hykula!"

"Legend has it that the mermaid princess Knaulius, who is the best at illusion, along with the other three sages and the Holy Master, sealed Hycura in a fantasy space beyond reality, and most people thought it was just a legend, but they didn't expect it to be true!

"It seems that the intruder of the fifth layer was killed by it, and it also touched a certain condition, and it actually let Haikula get out of trouble, damn it, damn it! This intruder of the fifth layer should be damned! Haikula, such an ancient murderous thing, now that it is out of trouble, the continent will be bloody!"

"......" Some people are scolding, but to tell the truth, more ghost-level powerhouses are apprehensive, everyone is gathered to prepare to fight the fifth-layer illusion, if they meet ordinary dragon-level creatures, then they must have the strength to fight, but they can face Haikula...... That's really not an existence that can be contended with a sea of people, except for the same being, the top powerhouse of the dragon-level continent, the ghost level?

This is really glad that the intruder accidentally became everyone's substitute ghost, and both Blade and the Nine Gods have to be grateful to him! Otherwise, when the ghost-level elites of Blade and the Nine Gods converge here, if they wait until they break into the fifth-layer illusion realm and find out that they will face Hycura, then the Nine Gods and Blade will really hurt their muscles and bones and lose their vitality this time!

Everyone consciously avoided this topic, but then they also thought of the same headache: "One of the three overlords of the Lower Five Seas, now it has escaped from trouble and teleported away, but I am afraid that it has gone to the sea of Longyuan, its former nest." โ€

โ€œ...... Do you want to hear the truth? The end of the Dragon Abyss Sea has come!"

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On the other side, the light of the teleportation array flashed, and Lao Wang appeared with Fourier in his arms, and the location seemed to be a little off, in a barren hill in the suburbs.

It's finally out, not as many nights as long dreams, as a kraken king, Hykula is still trustworthy after all...... Lao Wang let out a long sigh of relief, and at this time he completely put his heart back into his stomach.

The surrounding vision was wide and there was nothing, he calmed down a little, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

Insect God Eye, open!

The operation of soul power without stagnation, and the rapid growth of perception and eyesight, made Lao Wang finally understand what it means to be in control.

His own judgment is no problem, with the nourishment of two Heavenly Soul Beads, the burden of the soul power of the insect god species on this body can be completely ignored.

Lao Wang swept around and saw that there was a little outline of the city wall in the northeast direction, which was the location of the Dragon City, I am afraid that it was at least a dozen miles away, which was obviously different from the stable landing of the Dragon City when teleporting before, probably because the illusion had completely dissipated.

The bias is good, at least not so noticeable.

The Fourier in his arms has not woken up yet, but seeing that his breath has gradually stabilized, Lao Wang has no intention of waiting for him to wake up, the Nine-Eyed Heavenly Soul Bead must not be exposed, and Lao Wang does not want to find an excuse to lie to him.

At this time, he looked left and right, and put Fourier to the edge of the sand dune, Lao Wang's fingers flicked, and a white soul beast stuck in his fingertips swayed slightly, shooting out a white light, turning into a teleportation rune array on the ground, and the second cylinder appeared in it.

Thinking about this trip to Dragon City, the opportunity far outweighs the danger encountered, and getting the Heavenly Soul Bead is obviously worth everything.

Lao Wang was in a good mood, turned over and climbed onto the back of the second cylinder, and grinned at the unconscious Fourier on the ground: "Brother Fu, we will have a meeting later!"

............ Fourier had been half-awake and half-asleep, sometimes seemingly a little conscious, but more often groggy and unconscious.

His body began to feel slightly, and the hot sand and the dazzling glare on his eyelids finally made him wake up and turn around.

The barren desert, the hot air, the dazzling sunlight, this is the same as the lonely island before losing consciousness, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his squinted eyes, and suddenly, a terrifying roar came from high in the distance, followed by Long Wei, and it was conveyed from the Dragon City more than ten miles away.

It's Hydra!

Fourier was startled, he was very familiar with this breath, he endured the soreness all over his body and sat up from the ground suddenly, but before he could see it clearly, he felt a violent spatial turmoil in the distant sky, and Hykula used an ultra-long-distance teleportation array, and disappeared from the air in an instant.

This......

Fourier froze, looking at the vanishing Hykula, and then at the Dragon City and the desolate desert in the distance.

Wang?

Consciousness returned, and some intermittent vague information that I had subconsciously heard while unconscious flooded into my mind......

"Hahahaha!" Fourier suddenly couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Although it is not clear, Fourier is also a wise person, in that case, it is either Wang Feng, or it is also related to Wang Feng, otherwise, he will not appear here alive, sure enough, the heroes of the whole world have underestimated this little brother of their own!

Luck, strength?

Is this important? I really can't imagine that I am so old, and I still owe others such a big favor, there is a way that gambling debts are easy to repay, but human favors are difficult to repay!

Fourier's face twitched with laughter, and he fell backwards, lying on all fours on the hot sand.

He used to have a strange temper, if he owed anyone money or favors, if he didn't pay it back quickly, it would be a day long without eating and sleeping, but now he owes Wang Feng the most, but the whole person feels extremely relaxed.

Don't worry, the coming day is long, your little brother is definitely not a thing in the pool!

The second cylinder galloped all the way.

Whew!

As a purebred Erha king who grew up in the snowy mountains, he hates this damn desert, the hot sand is about to wear out the heart of its hooves, and it is dusty as soon as it runs, and its whole body is full of ashes.

Lao Wang directly chose to return to the sharp fortress, more than ten miles away, in the second barrel of irritable gasps, it only took half a day to arrive, at this time the sea kula above the dragon city had just left, and several soldiers guarding the barracks were discussing the terrible dragon aura just now, and they saw Wang Feng riding over on the second cylinder.

The guard was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his eyes: "Wang Feng, you're not dead?"

A few days ago, when he was in the barracks, Lao Wang ran to the tavern in the market outside every day, and everyone he met was very enthusiastic, even the guards were very polite, although the templar disciples did not wait to see him, but the soldiers felt a rare easy-going.

"Liszt, look at what you say, can you read me?"