Chapter 61: Still Burning
If Duobao does not climb over as fast as a snail, it is estimated that Hasegawa Yugui has already digested Wang Zhuo and excreted it.
Duobao hadn't climbed half a meter away, and after a moment of dullness on his face, he said to himself, "I thought you were dead." ”
Wang Zhuo was facing down, and when he was still three hundred meters away from Qinglong's big mouth, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Xie Liaosha, who lost control, suddenly threw out a talisman seal that emitted a halo of light, and then his body shook, and he came to Qinglong's side, and hit Qinglong with a big fist.
Qinglong sneered and stretched out his claws to fight Seryosha.
"Bang!"
Two pure brute forces collided together, stirring up countless gravel and dirt. Just as Hasegawa and Seryosha were holding each other, six gold-armored samurai appeared next to the tail of the green dragon, even with their faces hidden in the armor, holding swords, guns, halberds, and guns and boring different weapons.
At this time, there was a hundred meters left before Wang Zhuo fell into the mouth of the green dragon.
Wang Zhuo spit out a mouthful of blood and smiled: "Your acting career is over, senior!"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Zhuo completely lost consciousness, and at the same time, the six pillars of light shot directly at Qinglong without any obstacles.
Qinglong wailed, lowered his head, and saw that seven inches close to his heart, dripping with blood, cracking a deep wound, and the bloody wound, there was still white light constantly tumbling and beating. The flesh was blurred, and the bones had been shattered, leaving only a few strands of flesh connected.
After the blow, the six golden-armored warriors then disappeared, and they all turned into clouds of light and poured into the rune seal, and then the rune spontaneously combusted without wind.
It was the gods who reached the limit of the number of times they could be used and completely destroyed it.
Wang Zhuo was only ten meters away from the dragon's mouth, but Qinglong was not dead.
Hasegawa Yugui was ruthless in his heart, regardless of the serious injury, the huge dragon head raised high and shouted: "I want to chew you, including your primordial spirit, into meat puree little by little!"
Nine-meter, eight-meter...... Until there was a distance of three meters behind the most lull left, the green dragon opened its big mouth, its fangs flashing with cold light, and it bit fiercely.
Duobao burst into tears and forced herself to watch! She wants to remember this scene, she wants revenge!
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
A dragon groan came from Wang Zhuo's chest.
Time froze in an instant, and a black dragon flew out of Wang Zhuo's chest, and the dragon's tail gently wrapped around Wang Zhuo, throwing Wang Zhuo out of the range of the green dragon's fangs.
The fangs in Qinglong's mouth collided together, and sparks flew everywhere, which showed Hasegawa Yuki's hatred for Wang Zhuo.
"What is this?illusion?" Disdain flashed in the green dragon's eyes, and his divine sense swept over, as if the black dragon did not exist at all. And when the two dragons are put together, the green dragon is even stronger and huge than Godzilla. Kilometers long, 100 meters thick. The black dragon is only the thickness of a bucket and more than ten meters long.
The black dragon's eyes were deep, and he took a deep look at Hasegawa's high-end foreign expression, and flew away thousands of kilometers with Wang Zhuo, descending slowly, and put him next to Duobao with extremely light movements.
The dragon head affectionately arched Wang Zhuo's shoulders, and the next moment the black dragon soared into the sky!
"Roar!"
The sound of the dragon's groan resounded throughout the world, and the rising sun seemed to begin to tremble, and for a while, the wind was surging, and the black dragon disappeared directly into the clouds.
Hasegawa Yuki has not moved, the four elephants he has cultivated are extremely magical, even if he is seriously injured, he can recover in a short time without the slightest mana and healing medicine, if he cultivates into the southern divine beast Suzaku, even if he is bombarded into slag when he changes, he can be reborn from the fire.
But whether it is a serious injury or a drop of blood to be reborn, the natural price is huge.
Two changes and two serious injuries directly cost Hasegawa Yuki nearly a thousand years of life.
If he doesn't break through the Yuan Infant in the next ten years, he can only invest in reincarnation and die.
"Junior, when I recover, I will make you fly into ashes, drain your soul and refine your soul, and you will never be able ......to be reborn!
Before he finished speaking, Hasegawa's angry dragon face suddenly froze, and his huge eyes looked straight ahead.
In front of him, I don't know when there was an extra dragon head in the road.
This dragon head has a fang on the side of its mouth, which is more than twice as big as the green dragon!
The divine sense still can't scan, and the position of the black dragon in front of him is air in the divine sense. But Hasegawa clearly felt the divine power of the ancient flood at this time!
In other words, looking at him in front of him was a real dragon with pure blood! Although Hasegawa couldn't distinguish the black dragon realm, he felt that even if Jueyu was here, he didn't even have the qualifications to lift his shoes and kneel and lick him!
The natural restraint of the blood made him unable to stop the trembling and trembling brought by fear.
"Former ...... Predecessor. ”
The black dragon's eyes were still deep, his head poked forward, and he directly bit the neck of the green dragon, just like Bei Ye eating the larvae of the weevil, chewed it twice and made a crisp sound, and swallowed it "Goodong".
After a few minutes, the black dragon burped, and a circle of real flesh grew from its neck.
glanced at Jueyu, who was still rolling in the air, and the black dragon's eyes were full of ridicule and helplessness.
"If the Lord had been close to the 'reptile' earlier, I would have come out and swallowed it in one bite, and today I was almost killed by the lord on the dragon father and accompanied him to death, Zhen Nima is dangerous! The black dragon flew to Wang Zhuo's side, and saw that Duobao indiscriminately poured the healing elixir obtained from Meng Linzi and the middle-aged monk into himself with one hand and Wang Zhuo with the other.
Seeing that the black dragon's face was about to catch up with the area of the earth, the elixir sticking to the corner of Duobao's mouth fell to the ground.
"This little monster is really two!" said silently in the black dragon's heart, and the volume gradually shrank, merging into Wang Zhuo's chest.
The morning sun rises and sets, and the cycle repeats.
Three days later, at dusk, Wang Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to sit up, but the pain was unbearable and he couldn't help but snort.
"Brother, don't move, the meridians of your whole body are misaligned, your bones are broken, and it hurts your heart to move. ”
With the voice of Duobao in his ears, Wang Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sunset above his head and said, "It turns out that he is not dead." ”
Duobao also lay down, and said with a smile: "It's almost like death, if it weren't for the various divine turns, I would be very busy every year." ”
"Busy with what?"
Duobao said: "I have to order a few cigars every day to worship you." Then, avenge you. ”
"Revenge, forget it, before you met me, did you live a very peaceful life? After seeing me, you encountered a lot of life and death difficulties, right?" Wang Zhuo endured the severe pain, stretched out his left hand, and now returned the cervical vertebrae that had not been broken on the top of the spine, and then his right hand and arm.
In the whole body, there are only two or three joints that can be considered intact.
Duobao said quietly: "A peaceful life, yes, if you don't appear, I may die with the Tiger King and King Sam, in short, it is also a life of nine deaths." Brother don't say that again, I'm very sad to hear it. ”
Wang Zhuo reluctantly turned his head, and saw Duobao lying less than thirty centimeters away from him, his burned eyebrows and hair had grown, and his sickly demeanor made him involuntarily feel love and pity in his heart.
"Okay! Don't talk about that, when I was fighting with the Japanese, I seemed to see that monk on fire?"
Duobao was interested, and chuckled: "Oh! Brother Zhuo raised his head to the forty-five degree sky, and he was still burning." ”
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