"Don't do it! you've invited me to dinner......"

Zhenbei was completely afraid of this terrifying white dragon, and dragged it to the other world to absorb the evil qi, and even stuffed the entire ancient battlefield of ancient gods and demons and divine beasts fighting to himself, and slowly refining it in the name of it, it was simply a loss of conscience!

The dragon gate is calm and waveless, and there is no way to start teleporting back to Earth, and there is no way to escape.

didn't lie, Bai Yujun did invite Zhenbei to eat when he set up the monster burrito stall, but it sounds weird, shouldn't he invite the other party to dinner when he begs for mercy?

Really invited a certain dragon to eat, the poor boy Zhenbei sold the fat pigs, cattle and sheep farmland in his hometown, which was not enough.

The huge dragon's head lowers and looks down at the small one, the dragon's ears are dangling to listen to the small one's chirping, a certain white prefers the original form, and the environment is forced to maintain the human form, more often than not, the half-human and half-dragon, the humanoid state for a long time leads to the weakening of the snow-white jade scales, and often shows the original shape to help maintain the dragon scales.

"Eat?"

The left paw rests on the ground, and the right paw touches the chin.

The scales rubbed against the sparks.

Shaking his head, his right paw hit the ground heavily, and a few unlucky eggs next to him bounced up half a meter high and landed on the ground, screaming and screaming, with tears in his eyes, ordinary people sitting down half a meter high really hurt, and even shook his temples.

"Zhenbei, this is your chance, the only chance. ”

"What are you kidding? Stuff a battlefield in my head, what if I can't bear it anymore? The endless bloody evil will make the whole earth be buried with me! You are stronger than me, just stay by yourself!"

In the north of the town, he groped for the tall pillars of the Dragon Gate and turned around and shouted, he was really afraid of death, who was not even afraid of death.

It's good to die habits, you stab me and I stab you, blood and qi surging up each other desperately to see who is afraid of death, the problem is to stuff a terrifying ancient battlefield into the body, countless black and red gods, demons, beasts, and big demon corpses, obviously stuffed in the cemetery!

The dragon's mouth spoke loudly and tremblingly, but he still tried to persuade.

However, Zhenbei gritted his teeth and disagreed, preferring to go to the battlefield and die again.

Bai Yujun looked at Zhenbei and used his life skills, vaguely noticed some fragments, saw his ninth life thoroughly in a short moment, and secretly sighed that it was miserable, and after a little pondering, he found out where his obsession was.

"Alas, Zhenbei, you...... I know the pain of defeat in my heart, don't you want to win?"

"Defeated ......"

Zhenbei paused suddenly, his palms trembled and he said the word defeat, his hands clenched into fists, his shoulders trembled to the extreme, and he squatted down in pain with his head in his hands.

"Acquire all the evil energy of the Ancient Battlefield and you will have a chance to win. ”

"Win ......"

Silence, dead silence.

After a long time, Zhenbei raised his head and took a deep breath and cursed and spit, and turned to face the white dragon again.

"I will do it if I don't accept life and death, I agreed, I've had enough of being defeated so many times, isn't it an ancient battlefield, Lao Tzu has fought more battles, it's not bad for this one, come on!"

"It's going to be painful, can you bear it?"

"Ha~haha~ pain? I have never been happy in my nine lifetimes of pain in Zhenbei. ”

Hearing this, the white divine dragon nodded.

"Very good, you are brave, tenacious, fearless, and have the will of the god of war, we will meet again in the future, and now please be prepared to bear the seal of the ancient battlefield. ”

Bai Yujun has the talent of the dragon's contract, and what he said when he got serious is almost the mandate of heaven, a bit similar to Fengzheng, of course, the dragon's contract can't just say that everything has the will of heaven, and the real dragon is more likely to cause the butterfly effect if it follows the heavenly trend, just like using a small fulcrum to pry fate.

After speaking, a certain Bai began to recite a mantra in dragon language, which was difficult to understand......

The dragon language seems to ripple in the ancient battlefield, and the aftermath of continuous diffusion lingers, and the resentment that is as thick as the substance is reduced only leaving the most terrifying evil qi, and the time back cannot be taught by other means such as language, but you can use hand gestures instead of language, and after comprehending, you can use the dragon language to perform.

Forcibly compressing the terrifying and mysterious space, the difficulty can be imagined.

Zhenbei turned his head and saw the huge dragon claws slowly pressing into the black-red earth......

The dragon language can only be recited by the dragon clan, and after turning into a dragon, it is naturally comprehended, and foreign races cannot learn it, which is considered an exclusive talent of the race, and the special spell cast by chanting the dragon language spell is definitely not simple.

But Bai Yujun's cultivation is too low, if it weren't for the storage of majestic energy support, it is estimated that he would have to experience walking close to the ground again.

The mighty dragon roared throughout the dead world, and the wind blew in the day to obscure the red sun.

The sea of dust, the cross-sectional waterfall that cannot be seen, all because of the shaking dragon roar, surging and drumming, sealing the entire ancient battlefield is almost equivalent to draining the foundation that sustains the existence of this world, as time passes, the planet gradually shows signs of collapse, the ground cracks, the mountains collapse, and the traces of battle left by the ancient powerhouses also collapse.

Time passes slowly, and the endless dragon language fills the ancient battlefield.

Zhenbei sighed.

Since even the powerful white dragon is willing to take the risk to clear the hidden dangers and protect the common people, how can he be cowardly as a soldier of Tiance Mansion, since he can't die, he will do it to death, it's a big deal to die again.

It's not the first time I've died......

Die, die, die too much, it's good to get used to it, nothing.

Unknown, weird and desolate Jedi, two weak existences in the eyes of the gods in the sky are working hard to resolve the terrifying catastrophe, many strong people don't care about the destruction of life and don't care about the death of the world, just live forever and don't care about it, Bai Yujun and Zhenbei have their own persistence, and they can do what they want.

Turning his head to look at the few unlucky people who were almost sluggish, his eyes were fixed on Boss Ma.

"Mr. Ma, if I'm still alive, let's go back together, don't forget to pay my salary, if I'm dead, then so be it......"

"Where...... What kind of ......?"

Too lazy to answer nonsense, Zhenbei obviously felt that the space was shrinking.

The dragon's voice suddenly sped up and became even more muffled!

After all, the ancient battlefield is not a real world but a special space, Bai Yujun can create a small world, although it is tiring to deal with the ancient battlefield, it is not very difficult, gritting his teeth and insisting can always do it, but he is worried about whether Zhenbei can withstand it.

"Roar~!"

The dragon's roar resounded through the void!

Zhenbei suddenly turned red, and his whole body shook and almost fell, and the space in front of him changed......

When I open my eyes again, it's another world.

The snowflakes are falling, the grass and trees are yellow, the ground is thin and snowy, the snow can't cover the blood-red soil, the black ashes, the north of the town is in a trance, breathing is short, and the whole body is tired, the objects in front of the eyes are clear and hazy for a while, the resolute face is shocked and unbelievable, looking at the ancient city wall with thick smoke and flames in the distance!

The walls were littered with broken engineering equipment, the gates were shattered, and countless barbaric enemies roared into the city!

"Luo ...... Luoyang City ......!"

The word Luoyang is written on the tower of the city gate, and Luoyang, the eastern capital of the Tang Dynasty, has fallen......

The flames could not cover the cold and snow, on the top of the city wall, a military flag of Tiance Mansion burned and fell, Luoyang was lost in the Anshi Rebellion, and Tiance Mansion suffered heavy losses.

In the first battle of Luoyang, Zhenbei was defeated.

"No ......!"

In front of me, it changed to another scene, countless ships burned and sank on the sea, soldiers died in bloody battles, the enemy wiped out humanity and slaughtered the race, and the ironclad generals brandished spears and fought bloodily, and the blood dissolved into the sea, and the dead body sank to the bottom of the sea......

In the end, the smoke of artillery fire and gunpowder defended the Bund against the bombardment of aircraft, pulled the bolt of the gun to shoot the enemy soldiers, and charged with bayonets......

In the end, the scene changes to a desolate ancient battlefield.

Black and red battlefields.

The lonely back gritted his teeth and straightened his spine.

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