Chapter 68: The Dragon's Voice

This is like the final judgment faced at the moment of life and death, ringing the boundary between life and death.

There is no possibility of flipping, and they don't know whether Tang Guo will win or lose in the end, but the plan above Snow Country has already been lost.

originally had a seventy percent chance of winning, but in the end it lost on a thirty percent probability.

The strength of the Snow Emperor is too strong, to be able to become the emperor of a country, the strength of such a person should be the best in the world, and there is nothing that cannot be accepted if he loses in his hands, except for some regrets.

The Snow Emperor's body trembled more and more, his injuries were really serious, whether it was the injuries he suffered at this moment or the injuries he was injured under Xue Hongyi's knife back then, it was very serious, and now the two burst out in his body together, it was almost a miracle that he was able to keep himself immortal and still be able to exert such a powerful combat power.

The huge palm has fallen on the top of the head, and everyone bows their heads, thinking about the regrets that they have not completed before their lives, and they used to think that there was nothing, but now they feel that regrets are regrets, because they are really regrettable.

Blood dripped from the Snow Emperor's body to the ground, and a dragon roar suddenly sounded from the distant sky and reached everyone's ears.

Several people opened their eyes and looked sideways at the Holy Dragon Patriarch, the Holy Dragon Patriarch was lying on Wei Erye's side with wide eyes, and raised his head in disbelief, his body was also trembling, with a faint disbelief in his eyes, as well as excitement and excitement, as well as a deep hidden respect.

He stood up on his last leg with his strength on his body.

Ye Kai, Huang Fuli, Zhuge Thirteen and the others all saw his appearance, a little surprised, and at the same time felt incomprehensible, that dragon roar did not seem to come from the Holy Dragon Patriarch, it was true, now the seriously injured and dying Holy Dragon Patriarch categorically could not make such a powerful and deterrent dragon roar.

Who sent that?

Everyone looked at each other and found that it was not only the Holy Dragon Patriarch, but also the two Demon Domain Great Demon Kings who were still alive not far from their sides were also prostrate on the ground, kowtowing respectfully to the sky, with extreme fanaticism in their eyes, so fanatical that they seemed to have forgotten the fear in front of them.

The sound of the dragon's groan shattered the palm that fell on the head, washing away the cold heaven and earth, and the surroundings returned to their original appearance as if they were renewed.

The remaining Snow Country Grandmasters standing in the distance all looked up at the sky with drastic changes in their faces, as if they had seen something they couldn't believe at all.

The Snow Emperor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, panting and standing in the sky, the blood array under his feet had become transparent and faded, his body shook in the air, and then forcibly lifted his breath and stared coldly at the distant sky.

There was a gust of wind, a bunch of clouds gathered, and it rained.

Then a dragon appeared.

It was a silver-white dragon, with a graceful body between the clouds and mist, and could not see through the whole body, only half of the body could be seen, shuttling through the sea of clouds.

That's a dragon.

A real dragon.

In today's world, the figure of the true dragon has long disappeared from view, and there has been no real dragon swimming in the world for many years in the magnificent river of time.

Among the rumors in the world, only there is a dragon in the mountain behind the academy, but the rumors are just rumors after all, and no one cares too much.

After all, there are always people who have more or less been to the back mountains to see that there is nothing there, except for a small white snake lying on the lotus leaf basking in the sun.

Ye Kai and Huang Fuli glanced at each other, their pupils shrunk into a little, and they were shocked beyond words.

Zhuge Thirteen Huo Ran got up, his eyes staring at the huge dragon drive looming in the sea of clouds, his heart beating violently.

Second Master Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time was a little puzzled, why the academy would let that dragon come over.

The Holy Dragon Patriarch was very emotional, the Holy Dragon Clan was originally a descendant of the True Dragon, and he had known for a long time that there was a dragon raised in the mountain behind the academy, but he had never seen it.

But now I do.

Those eyes were very bright, revealing the emotion of dying at night.

The faces of the Snow Country Grandmasters became extremely ugly, they were far away from the real dragon, but even if the distance was so far, they could still feel the power of the dragon that was overwhelmingly clear.

That's the dragon power that belongs only to the true dragon.

It is a unique majesty that is not inferior to the gods and above the human race.

Between the dragon and the world, it can be visible and hidden, small and huge, short and long, ascending to the sky, diving into the abyss, calling for wind and rain, and is the world's top living being.

Mysterious and powerful.

"Academy?"

The Snow Emperor looked at the real dragon rolling between the clouds and mist, his face was suddenly gloomy to the extreme, and the white clothes on his body had already been stained red with blood, especially the placket, which had become extremely viscous.

Having lost the maintenance of the blood array, his strength has now dropped to the lowest point.

The seriously wounded people were half-kneeling below, and he could shoot them to death whenever he wanted, but he didn't, because he knew that it was not only useless, but futile.

Because the dragon wouldn't let him do that.

An icy gaze stared at the clouds.

The figure of the true dragon suddenly disappeared from his sight, the Snow Emperor's pupils condensed slightly, and the power of the ice origin instantly filled his body, freezing all the space in the radius.

Ice is the best defense, as it freezes all the energy that sets foot in it.

The Snow Emperor's face became extremely serious, and he suddenly looked up at a corner of the sky, where there were no clouds and mist, and there was no figure of a real dragon, but a piece of dragon scales appeared.

It was an ordinary-looking piece of dragon scale, and there were no fluctuations coming out of it.

The dragon scales are very light, like a flower floating into the ice, obviously like a very weak thing, but it seems to be able to penetrate everything, and it can easily penetrate the ice that the Snow Emperor has condensed around, and then stick to the Snow Emperor's chest.

A dragon's roar sounded in his ears again, and the vanished dragon appeared above the sky, and it flew down with rain and thunder and lightning, bathed in the great majesty between heaven and earth.

The Snow Emperor raised his head, his arms raised high, and his body shook weakly.

The scales on his chest suddenly shattered, and a small small dragon passed through his chest.

The Snow Emperor's body trembled, and the power condensed in his arm slowly dissipated.

The dragon's body was still swooping down, and the Snow Emperor's dilated pupils suddenly froze, and then the countless frosts that had just dissipated suddenly reunited together.

Then freeze all the bodies of the real dragon that swooped down.

The power of one man and one dragon froze in the air.

The dragon's body was swaying, and a little cold light rose in those eyes, it was a real dragon, and it was the master of all the cold in the world.

The frozen frost exploded, and the dragon's body turned into a ray of light and swooped down, disappearing in a flash.

The Snow Emperor stood in the sky, looking at his body in disbelief.

The dragon returned to the clouds.

The Snow Emperor's body exploded into a mist of blood.

The dragon's groan resounded through the heavens and the earth again.