A pitch-black dragon claw appeared on the chest of the dragon. Blood fell down drop by drop, like blood diamonds, making people feel the scorching fire, so dazzling.

The dragon claws did not circumference, but attacked directly from behind and passed through his chest.

General Magdal Dragon lowered his head and did not move. At this moment, his face was unexpectedly calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The witch clan's sub-sage opposite was stunned and laughed: "Crocodile, Crocodile!"

At this moment, all the besieged witch army also stopped, looking incredible.

The battle situation here has changed drastically, attracting attention from other places. Zhaoming's angry fist combined with the attack of the Rin Divine Arts, forcing Xi Li back. When he looked back, his face suddenly changed.

General Naruto was pierced through his chest with a palm from behind. He was either someone else's attack or Pu Lao, the fourth prince of the True Dragon clan who was protected by his life.

At this time, the fourth prince Pu Lao was trembling all over, with a look of panic on his face, and a burst of horror deep in his throat: "No, no...no, don't eat me, don't!"

Zhaoming was stunned and vaguely figured out what had happened.

The fourth prince Pu Lao had too deep in his heart and was unable to make up for himself. At this time, he was frightened by the whale ringing sounds made by the whale skull by the witch clan so that he was no longer possessed.

When a person is scared and difficult to face, the first thing he thinks about is to escape. Even if he has the strength of a sub-saint, he will not dare to take action.

But when this psychological pressure is too strong and he cannot breathe, the trapped beast will still fight, and this person will often make a strong blow.

Just like the fourth prince Pu Lao in front of him, he was frightened by Jingming and exceeded the limit and finally took action. Unfortunately, the target of his attack was his loyal subordinate who had always protected him.

The palms passed through the chest were not the only ones, but also a burst of dark evil spirits, which madly invaded General Tortoise's meridians, and his body gradually turned black.

At this moment, his heart was extremely calm, he could not feel the pain, and there was only an indescribable pleasure, perhaps it was relief.

How long has it been since I felt this feeling?

Ten years ago, a hundred years ago, a thousand years ago, or even ten thousand years ago. He could not remember it even though he had been able to remember it.

The True Dragon Clan is different from the Phoenix Clan. Although they stipulate that the heirs must be the true dragon bloodline, it is not limited to the true dragon men who can only intermarry with the true dragon women.

General Tortoise is the product of intermarriage between the True Dragon Clan and the alien race. He is a descendant of the True Dragon Clan, but he can only be a minister of the True Dragon Clan, or is not a subordinate, but is just a family slave. When he was born, he began to instill the idea of ​​loyalty to the True Dragon Clan.

He has fought, struggled, lost, and even decadent, and once wanted to waste his whole life and do nothing.

The True Dragon Clan is too powerful, and the rules of the True Dragon Clan are too dead. If you are not qualified to obtain power, you are destined to be ineligible.

But at the lowest point in his life and thought he had no hope, he met his greatest benefactor in his life: Zulong.

This true dragon clan's king, the man standing at the peak of power in the world, unexpectedly favored him.

He took him away from his clan and directly took him to the Crystal Palace, the highest power center of the True Dragon Leadership.

"I know you have the potential that is no less than the bloodline of the True Dragons. But even I can't change the rules of the True Dragons. Remember the feeling of going in today. One day, you have to go to this place by yourself. That's both for you and for me!"

He didn't understand what Zulong said to him back then, but he would never forget the scene when he first walked into the Crystal Palace. He followed behind that majestic figure.

In the crystal palace with crystal clear and extraordinary weather, the ones located at the end are heroes that I have only heard of.

At that moment, everyone looked at the King of True Dragon and saw themselves behind them. There were many powerful people from the True Dragon Clan in their eyes.

From a moment on, he felt that his life had been sublimated, and he was no longer the son of a collateral who only wanted to obtain the same cultivation conditions as his peers in the clan, but still couldn't get it.

It turns out that I can also stand in a position for the direct descendants of the True Dragon clan. That time it was because of the ancestor dragon, and one day it would definitely be because of myself.

It was also from that moment that the dragon made a great vow in his heart that he could give his own everything, life and even soul, for the sake of the true dragon king.

I got the practice conditions I had dreamed of, and was also arranged to the position I dreamed of: assisting the Zhenlong Prince.

I thought the True Dragon Clan could truly rule the world and unify all races, but everything was completely destroyed in the Nine Heavens.

Before we could resolve the bad news that the True Dragon Clan had almost cut off blood, the Witch Clan had already attacked again.

He was ordered to escape in a critical moment, and did not hesitate to bear the reputation of escaping in front of the battle, and secretly escorted the fourth prince Pu Lao from the Crystal Palace.

The world is in short supply, and the demon clan is in a desperate situation. He guards Pu Lao under the eyes of the witch clan and Prince Bi Fang. Even if the robes of the past are accusing them of evil, he smiles indifferently.

Every day I was trembling, walking on thin ice, fearing that the news would be leaked.

The pressure in my heart is indescribable. Face is born from my heart. He should have been full of confidence. He was born like a young man, but he is already like an old man in the evening.

Over the years, it was hard to stop and everything seemed to be hanging in my heart by a thread, and it was a critical moment.

To this day, everything seems to be about to explode, and this palm not only pierced through his chest, but also seemed to break the silk thread hanging in his heart.

After being pierced by a palm, the dark evil spirit eroded, General Tortoise felt that he was getting tired and could not open his eyes and was about to fall asleep.

At this moment, he did not look back, but just raised his head with difficulty and looked at the distant Ninth Heaven, where his king was buried.

Vaguely, he saw that majestic figure again, with the kingly aura that dominates the world between his eyebrows. Although that man has become a sinner among countless people, he is always the only king in his heart.

In a trance, I returned to the crystal palace that represents the highest glory of the True Dragon Clan. Unfortunately, I could never get to the position where thousands of people were paying attention to.

"I'm sorry, Wang! The dragon is loyal to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his breath was chaotic and quickly disappeared. The hands that wanted to hold his destiny were unable to spread, and the long sword fell straight down, fell into the sea, stirring up a circle of waves, and quickly disappeared.

It was like General Tortoise's life, which had glory, but was eventually buried in the tide of the times.

"Cyclone!"

King Ji Meng shouted loudly, and tears flashed in his eyes.

They are all loyal and righteous people, so there is no need to say much about many things. At this moment, he knew that he had misunderstood the other party.

The person who has been criticized and insulted by himself and Jiuying is not a deserter, or he is the one who truly fought for the True Dragon Clan until the last moment.

But this man died at the hands of Pu Lao who had sacrificed his life to protect him. Even he felt extremely sad and unbearable.

"ah!"

Pu Lao was extremely frightened. With a roar, the true energy turned into dark evil aura and burst out instantly. Only a loud bang was heard, and General Tortoise's majestic body was split into pieces and turned into countless pieces.

A stream of passionate blood spurted out, and Pu Lao was poured thoroughly from head to toe.

Loyalty, courageous and passionate. At this moment, even the witch clan members looked dull and mixed emotions.

The passionate blood seemed to have penetrated into the depths of Pu Lao's soul, making him even more panicked. He retreated in the void and kept wiping around on his body, as if he wanted to wipe the blood clean.

"Demon clan!" Xi Wei shook his head, not mocking, but with an inexplicable sense, and then shouted: "Take the Zhenlong Prince and return to Wudao quickly."

Not all the witch tribes are crazy, and he is quite calm when practicing attacking the thunder and lightning of the soul. The blood Shura is amazing in strength and can't stand the disadvantage by fighting one against two. The defensive power of the fire-swallowing demon in front of him is also indescribable, and his mental power is strong, so he can't do anything about it.

It was difficult to build a construction project, but it was a blessing that things changed like this. He would not be so arrogant that he felt that one side could completely wipe out the other side.

The mission is just to capture the fourth prince Pu Lao, without having to stubbornly fight with the opponent.

After the military order, a sub-saint witch tribe immediately went to kill Pu Lao.

Although he felt extremely regretful about General Huolong's death, Zhaoming knew that it was no wonder that Pu Lao was. In this state, he had no wisdom at all.

The fourth prince of the True Dragon Clan must not let them take them away. Zhaoming immediately abandoned Xi Wei, and a fire escape technique came to Pu Lao, raised his hand and palmed directly to the long sword.

The flames gushed, crossing the long sword and killing the opponent. He tightened his palm and directly grabbed the opponent's long sword. When the true energy was spit out, the sky fire gushed, directly burning the long sword into iron.

Even if the user of the mysterious weapon level weapon is a sub-saint, he cannot withstand Zhaoming's spiral and rapid sky fire and the body of the divine weapon.

After forcing the sub-saint of the Witch Clan to retreat, before he could continue to take action, he felt a terrible energy fluctuation coming from behind him.

Without thinking too much, it must be that Xi Wei took action and took Pulao directly.

At this moment, Pu Lao looked dull. Although he was no longer as ignorant as before, he just stared at his hands blankly, staring at the blood left by the dragon general in his hand, motionless, only his expression was constantly distorted, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Immediately activated the fire escape technique behind the fourth prince Pu Lao, and punched the air, just blocking the killing Xi Xu.

"The fire-swallowing demon, the situation is over, you can't resist it." Xi Wei accelerated the attack frequency, and the lightning intertwined, trying to entangle Zhaoming.

"Sun..." Zhaoming wanted Sun Jiuyang to protect Pu Lao, but checked around, but found that this guy disappeared at some point.

King Ji Meng was entangled by Wu Ming, not to mention getting out of here, he was even defeated.

Shura fights against two with one, and although he is not at a disadvantage, he is only at the primary level of the sub-saint. It is already rare to be able to reach this level, and there is no more opportunity to help.

Seeing the witch army surrounded, he was unable to do anything, and he was anxious, but he could do nothing.

At the moment of crisis, I suddenly heard a roar, and the terrifying aura seemed to erupting a volcano, rushing into the sky and covering the fields.
Chapter completed!