“It’s useless to say more.”

"According to the convention, today, who is the second demon lord of your demon realm?"

Lao Ma could no longer suppress the murderous intent in his heart. He endured the tyrannical emotions and spoke hoarsely, and his eyes were always staring at Ji Hong.

"I came to the scene in person... to play with you."

Surprisingly, this time it was not the mountain masters of the subordinate forces, but the black dragon!

One of the true patriarchs of the twelve gods!

The bloodline of the divine beast is pure!

His strength is unfathomable, and he is an absolute peak in the realm of the Demon Lord!

As soon as you appear, you will use your big move!

"Black Loach?"

"I'll try you!"

Yuan Qingshan’s lips outlined a sarcastic smile.

After holding it in for a few days, he was so angry that he finally found an opportunity to come out.

"war?"

"war!"

There is no more pre-war conversation, and they are very decisive.

Lao Ma and Yuan Qingshan rose to the sky almost instantly!

With Black Dragon, Ji Hong is in par with!

"Everyone, have you forgotten..."

"This war letter is under my human race."

“I said it once…”

"See snow and blood."

Sun Yingxiong, who had never spoken, finally spoke lightly and carried his hands on his back.

He just stood on the edge of the city wall, raised his head and looked at the sky.

"so..."

"It will snow before the situation will be appropriate..."

Sun Yingxiong seemed to be just muttering to himself, but as his voice fell, the cold wind blew, and the sun was blocked by the clouds.

The next moment...

Snowflakes just floated down like this.

No energy fluctuations were emitted around Sun Yingxiong's body.

But...the scene of such a pretentious scene did not shock them, but instead looked like this.

"The same routine, I'm not tired of playing twice?"

The black dragon sneered and rushed towards Yuan Qingshan the next moment!

The huge dragon tail swept past, with the sound of wind and almost synchronized, making a roar.

The sound seems to have a strange rhythm, which is breathtaking.

"The eighth skill..."

"Eternal!"

Surprisingly, Yuan Qingshan used the eighth skill as soon as he took action!

Behind him, a big drum phantom appeared!

Yuan Qingshan stood on the drum like this, and as his voice fell, a dull sound inexplicably sounded inside the drum.

The seven or eight crystals inlaid on the drum are brightly colored at this moment.

Dark clouds.

Thunders are hidden in the dark clouds.

"shock!"

The strong wind blew up Yuan Qingshan's clothes, and he was still expressionless, but he just spit out a word lightly.

With the sound, the thunder fell and hit the black dragon's tail.

The thunder spread out, densely packed, like a power grid, sweeping across the black dragon's body.

Under the resistance of the thunder, the dragon tail was blocked, but it ignored the thunder power on its body and still rushed towards Yuan Qingshan, with a brilliant flowing in its huge pupils.

"It's ridiculous to use the power of thunder in front of me!"

It spoke sarcastically.

"The drums sounded and chaos opened."

"The drums sounded, and the sky thunder shook."

"The fourth skill..."

"Mountains and Rivers."

Yuan Qingshan's voice was not loud. As his voice fell, the air around him seemed to have lengthened a lot.

The distance between the two is farther away, and it seems that there are thousands of mountains and rivers in the middle.

“My world…”

"shortage."

"Haha, I am also a genius who graduated from Mo College..."

"I can't remember when the last time I took action."

Yuan Qingshan's eyes were full of excitement.

"Three drums sounded, resounding throughout the sky."

"The drum sounds..."

"All beasts come to pay homage!"

"The Seventh Skill..."

"Beast Tide!"

In this desolate world, the shadows of beasts emerge.

However, they did not emit demonic aura on their bodies, but were just tearing and fighting with their physical instincts.

They had fierce eyes and rushed towards the black dragon without hesitation without any fear.

The beast tide is endless, and there is no end at a glance.

"Thunder, fall..."

The remaining thunder in the dark clouds poured out at this moment, but did not hit the black dragon, but fell into the beast tide.

The dense grid was plunging on the ground, and the beast figures ran past, as if they were wearing thunder battle suits. The speed suddenly accelerated and their breath became more and more fierce.

And the drums were still ringing.

...

"Sure enough!"

"Shameless human race!"

Looking at the thunder in the sky, the patriarchs seemed to have recalled something and couldn't help but curse.

And on the other side...

"Ji Hong!"

"Come on, fight!"

Old Ma let out a loud cry, and the scroll slowly stretched out under his feet!

He stepped on the scroll in one step.

An ink-colored ancient tree grew out of thin air in this scroll, and the old horse stood on the top of the tree.

The tree continues to grow, gradually surrounding the surrounding space.

"The soul in the painting?"

"Is this what Liu Sangu said... the world of soul painting?"

"It's interesting, it's similar to my world."
To be continued...