647. Chapter 647 Purple Flame Transforming Dragon 2
The fire dragon hovered over the top of Zhiyan's torch for a while, and suddenly rushed towards the direction of the emperor's old man. The air pulled down a long tail, and the sound of water vapor simmering came. The temperature where the fire dragon passed rose sharply.
"Ah..." The guards around the emperor screamed in surprise and hid in a conditioned reflex. The temperature of the flames was so high that even the five great masters behind the emperor showed a look of horror. Although they were not afraid to avoid them like those guards, they did not immediately stand in front of the emperor.
So, a tragic scene appeared. The movement in the air opened the dragon's mouth, and a more scorching purple flame spurted out from its mouth, showing the silence of the emperor's old man's hair. A head of silver hair turned into ashes, and a pungent sorrow came from the air.
"Ah!" Before the emperor could scream, a painful roar came from behind him. When he turned around, his heart almost stopped beating. He saw that the great master who was originally protecting him was covered in flames and purple flames, turning into a veritable fire man.
A sound of puffing came, and bursts of burning odor stimulated people's sense of smell. The great master changed rapidly under the burning of purple flames. His hair was gone, his clothes were ruined, his body was burning oily, his cheeks were twisted and deformed, his whole body was fiery red, and his muscles died at a visible speed.
Frightened and trembling from the heart, the old emperor stared blankly, feeling that his body was driven away from the great master who was burned by fire.
"Hurry up, protect your car and return to the palace!" The purple-robed master's voice trembled, his eyes were filled with endless fear. At this moment, he just wanted to escape, just wanted to stay away from this **** fire dragon. This woman is so evil that it is not something they can fight against.
It was not until this time that he understood why the manager who had the power of the Holy Sect suddenly left, and why he left a sentence before leaving.
The King of Saints, is the woman in front of you the King of Saints mentioned by the Lord in charge?
No, no matter whether it is or not, the only thing that can save them now is to leave quickly.
The Rakshasa adventure team members widened their eyes and looked at the purple flames that turned into fire dragons with curiosity. There was a strong shock in their eyes. Oh my God, what is this? Even the flames can turn into real dragons. No, this is incredible. Is that guy real or fake?
"Xiao Yan!" Zhiyan called out lightly, and the fire dragon in the air nodded gently as if it was lightly. Her two pure purple eyes looked at the Emperor Laoer and others who were trying to escape. She swooped and attacked the Emperor Laoer again.
"Ah, escape, run quickly." The guards with low spiritual power were already scared. Seeing the fire dragon attacking again, they ran away, completely ignoring the life and death of the emperor. The 50,000 elite soldiers were suddenly in chaos, crowded with people, squeezing and colliding, and shouting and insulting all kinds of terrible calls. If they weren't for their guard's uniforms, they wouldn't believe that these people were the emperor's personal guards and the elites in the entire army.
Even their image at this time is completely different from a soldier. Such an army, such a country, is doomed to failure and perish on the battlefield.
"It's over!" The scorching high temperature hit, and the old emperor cried in his heart, his eyes closed tightly.
"Ah..." Another miserable howl, the grandmaster who was protecting him was burning all over, repeating the miserable situation of the previous person again.
The air was clearly burning, but the old emperor felt cold all over his body. His skin suddenly became hot. The dragon robe hanging on his body had turned into ashes at some point, revealing his mad body. The man's ugliness was completely exposed in the air.
"Be careful, Your Majesty!"
Huh! The heat waves passed, and the body suddenly felt ache. The ugliness raised slightly by the stimulation burned a beautiful flame. The emperor was shocked and subconsciously used his hands to destroy it.
As soon as his hand touched the flame, the spark suddenly moved from the ugly side. Both places caught fire at the same time, and the pain was so heartbroken. The emperor's old man's nerves completely collapsed at this moment, and he fell to the ground, his body pressed against the ground, and his burning left hand rubbed hard against the ground. After a painful struggle, the flame finally went out, but his movements continued, madly and quickly, until the burnt part was polished, his skin was rubbed, and blood flowed out, and then he woke up from the madness.
Zhiyan held a **** crystal ball in her hand, recording the ugly appearance of the emperor just now. The 50,000 elite soldiers had already run away without a trace. The remaining three remaining masters stared at Zhiyan with fear, daring not to speak out.
Chapter completed!