Chapter 8: Red Moon, XIII

The White Dragon Lord nodded helplessly, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Ren's consciousness has just completed a part, and if no one finishes the remaining part for him, he will die." ”

The Fire Dragon King showed his somewhat grim eyes at this time, and said angrily: "Lord Lord, what is the situation now, do you know that our branch of the Sea Clan is about to be wiped out, but you still care about the so-called Jiang people, and whatever you do, I can't still let outsiders invade our territory." ”

The Fire Dragon King's body was completely detached from the magma, his long body entrenched in the main hall, the red scale armor flowing with hot lava, he shouted with extreme anger, and a dragon roar spread in all directions, and his red pupils glared at the White Dragon Lord, and called, "Cousin, you really want to give up your people for an irrelevant person. ”

The White Dragon Lord frowned, extremely entangled, and clenched one hand, the Fire Dragon King roared angrily, the scale armor on his body began to crack, and a trace of dragon blood began to spread out,

"What are you going to do!" the White Dragon Lord scolded.

"Burn the dragon source in order to make a breakthrough. The Fire Dragon King's face was hideous, and he cried out in extreme pain.

Streams of blood poured out of his body, turning into extremely hot lava, and the surrounding aura began to gather frantically towards him, and the entire hall turned red, and the surrounding temperature began to soar sharply.

The White Dragon Lord scolded again, "Fire Dragon, you don't want to die. ”

"Lord Lord, you have your mission, and I also have mine, born in the Sea Clan, live for him and die for him;"

The fire dragon has a resolute attitude; being able to transform into a human form means that the strength of the dragon clan has reached a certain height, and they do not have the strength to transform into a human form before advancing to a certain strength; burning the dragon source is equivalent to consuming their own life span to forcibly advance their strength.

Bai Long's eyes were a little gloomy, his voice was a little trembling, and he said silently: "Fire Dragon, even if you break through, you won't be the opponent of those people." I think..."

"What do you think, cousin, what are you still thinking, your hometown and homeland are no longer there, even if we can't keep him, what if we die for him. ”

The Fire Dragon King's spirit was constantly being pulled from his body, and he couldn't help but start screaming;

At the same time, in the sky above, a prominent man and a woman were directing a large number of teams to begin to deal with the civilians in the city, and a scream from the hall below caught the attention of the two;

The woman frowned, her eyes fixed on the crimson hall, "What's going on down there?"

The man on the side held his chin in one hand, pondered, and returned: "Could it be the remnants of the royal family?"

"Quite possibly. The woman made such a judgment and then asked, "Thirteen, do you want to send someone down to investigate?"

The man named Thirteen nodded very seriously, although the encirclement and suppression of the Sea Clan this time was generally smooth, but when it came to solving the problems of those Sea Clan's defense forces, they also suffered heavy losses; ”

Red Moon stretched out her slender hand and summoned a group of people to rush towards the crimson palace;

Under the gaze of the two adults, although they could feel the strong aura fluctuations emanating from inside, the group still mustered up the courage to walk to the door of the main hall; just as these people were about to push the door in, a cold wind came out through the crack in the door, and the group immediately turned into ice sculptures;

"This place has been discovered. The White Dragon Lord reminded with a solemn look in his eyes.

The Dragon Source of the Fire Dragon King has burned half of it, and now is the critical moment of breakthrough, that kind of reborn pain that only those who have really experienced it will understand, the White Dragon Lord looked at the Fire Dragon with some concern, he was covered in blood, if he couldn't stand it, he would die directly.

"It's even better if I find out, I'm about to go out and open the killing ring!" the Fire Dragon King said with difficulty, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Red Moon and Thirteen above saw each other's methods and gained insight into each other's identities on the spot, and the person who could still have such power was the White Dragon Lord who used the cold qi used by the Sea Clan in this area.

"What now?" Thirteen asked, Red Moon was the first commander of this mission, and he had to follow Red Moon's command.

Hongyue showed a smug smile, stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, it didn't take any effort to get it, and he was worried that he couldn't find Jiang Ren, since the White Dragon Lord was staying here, Jiang Ren was naturally in this hall;" There is no need to send other people, Bailong is a master of Xiaocheng or so, and sending other people is also to send them to death, so we will take action in person, so as not to have an accident." ”

Thirteen naturally had no objections, he took out a long sword, and said indifferently: "I've killed so many things, but this sword hasn't killed a dragon yet." ”

Hongyue smirked indifferently and returned: "Don't underestimate that white dragon, his cultivation time is far above you and me. ”

The two of them strode out and walked towards the main hall at a very fast speed.

At the same time, the White Dragon Lord's eyes were furrowed, "A strong man is coming. “

"What are you afraid of, White Dragon Lord, your strength is far above mine. Just two small peaks can still be your opponent. Ahh

The dragon source began to burn again, and the humanoid body of the fire dragon has gradually appeared to a certain scale, as long as it burns again, there is no accident, he will exchange his life for strong strength, and the Dacheng realm can be regarded as a watershed.

The light source of the white dragon's eyebrows flashed, and he raised his hand to draw out a ray of light attached to Jiang Qingjiu's body, and then manipulated the seaspout to move to the lower layer of the magma pit.

"Do you want to keep him?" asked the fire dragon for some reason.

"Look at his own creation. The white dragon's attitude was by no means like a joke, and then he waved his arms and said with a hearty smile: "Fire Dragon, there are a lot of people outside, and it will be a little difficult for me to deal with it alone, you have to do it as soon as possible." ”

When the fire dragon heard this, he was stunned at first, and then laughed and said, "Lord, hold it for a while, I will be able to break through immediately, and I can feel that the shackles are breaking." ”

The white dragon smiled with relief, the old country has fallen, most of the compatriots of the Sea Clan have died, and the inheritance of thousands of years is broken, what is the meaning of those so-called plans, maybe there is still meaning for those who can survive, thinking like this, the white dragon lord stepped out in one step, and with a slight wave of his hand, the red gate turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind.

At the gate, Red Moon and Thirteen were waiting at the door, and the two smiled, the other party's dress, and the pair of white dragon horns on his head, he should be the so-called White Dragon Lord.

"Lord Lord, junior Red Moon, do you want someone?" said Red Moon politely to the white dragon.

"This is what you land people pay attention to first and then soldiers, but you are exquisite, to tell you the truth, the Jiang people are no longer here with me, but," the White Dragon Lord glanced at the entire palace city, laughed heartily, his expression immediately became serious, and asked with a hint of threat: "You and my clan's palace city has been ruined like this, do you think I will let you leave safely!

Thirteen held the long sword, his eyes were not good, and he said disdainfully: "I really think of myself as a horn, hand over the Jiang people, but I can let you live, and the juniors will persuade you, don't toast and don't eat and drink." “

Bai Long sneered, the two juniors, their tone was arrogant, since they participated in this massacre, they must be responsible for their actions;

That's exactly what I mean. Thirteen quickly drew his long sword, his figure flashed, and he quickly approached Lord Bailong;

A Changhong sword intent followed, and the long sword seemed to carry a strange qi, making a dawning sound in the deep space, and a light and shadow flashed;

I only heard a sound like metal colliding, the light and shadow flashed, and I saw the long sword on the neck of the white dragon lord; Hongyue was about to smile warmly, but her smile immediately stopped, her gaze stopped at the neck of the white-collar lord, and she saw that the other party's face was extremely calm, and a pair of snow-white fingers with pale dragon scales just clamped the long sword of Thirteen;

Thirteen was a little incredulous, and shouted in an almost crazy tone: "How is it possible, my sword is so fast, how did you catch it, this is impossible." “

The white dragon seemed to be looking at a small ant, and the restrained aura in his body suddenly burst out, and the expressions of the other people present changed greatly, especially Thirteen and Hongyue, how could he have reached the middle stage of Dacheng, with the strength of Thirteen, it was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

"It's just a small sword, and he dares to get an axe. “

I saw that the white dragon lord's two fingers were lightly pulled, and a crisp sound entered the hearts of the red moon and thirteen;

"How is this possible!" Hongyu expressed intense shock. "They should be underestimating each other's strength too much. ”

The White Dragon Lord lowered his head, his eyes were fixed on the panicked Thirteen, the corners of his mouth rose slightly at an angle, stretched out his other hand, grabbed Thirteen's neck, and then lifted the other party up easily.

Seeing this, Hongyue shouted: "Thirteen, you resist, don't move, you're waiting for death!"

Thirteen's face was frightened, because just when he pointed his sword at the neck of the white dragon, a cold air instantly invaded his body, and he was so quietly hit by the other party's means, but now he can't move.

"My lord, can you please not kill him. Red Moon longed, "I can release your people." ”

Bai Long shook his head and said indifferently: "The people of the Sea Clan don't need you to release them, I will naturally save them." I just want you people with blood on your hands to feel what it's like to die,"

The White Dragon Lord stared at Thirteen with his eyes, looking at the other party's eyes full of horror, and laughed loudly, saying, "You will also be afraid of death!"