Chapter 64 [Father and Daughter and Father and Son]
[69 Book Bar - www.] Zhan Ling felt guilty and panicked, and shouted at the onlookers of Qilin elites: "Why are you still standing there stupidly? Why don't you come over and help!"
None of the Qilin elites would listen to his orders. They all frowned, and some even sneered and backed away: "What can the Zhan family do? We are real warriors and we don't bother to be with you!"
"You guys!" Zhan Ling gritted his teeth angrily, as Xinghe quickly approached, and at this moment, a shout suddenly rang out in the distance.
"Your Highness, stop!" shouted loudly.
Everyone only saw a silhouette of a figure quickly break through the sky, and powerful pressure also spread. This person actually suppressed the spread of the galaxy with his own great strength. A pair of fleshy palms were like the mountains of Nantian, sealing the galaxy and compressing it.
Invisibly.
"Your Highness!" After the galaxy was broken, the figure fell to the ground. It was Bolong, the director of the Mowu Arena. He looked at Irene with a complicated expression, but in the end he blocked Zhan Ling with his own body: "
Your Highness, please spare Zhan Ling’s life!”
"You told me to let him go?" Long Shaofeng laughed.
"Mr. Bolong, others don't know it, but I understand it very well. From the beginning, you have been hiding in the dark to observe the changes here. You didn't show up until Zhan Ling was in danger. It's true that Zhan Ling is your son, but Irene
Isn’t she your daughter?” Long Shaofeng shouted.
"Yes!" Bolong said, but he did not dare to look Long Shaofeng in the eyes.
"Then let me ask you, if Irene had been in danger just now, would you have stepped forward like this?" Long Shaofeng asked again.
Bolong's face showed pain, he closed his eyes for a long time and did not answer.
"What a silent acknowledgment, if you don't save me, I will save you!" Long Shaofeng shouted, the right hand that used the sword formula suddenly clenched into a fist, and then opened it as wide as possible.
Upon receiving the order, the Wuji Sword Rain let out ear-piercing roars one by one, like thousands of galloping troops. Instead of attacking, they exploded on their own initiative, into smaller and more numerous fragments, and flew rapidly around.
The dense fragments of sword energy can block ten pieces, but twenty pieces cannot block thirty or fifty pieces. In a short time, more than half of the dozens of eighth-level warriors of the Zhan family died immediately, and most of those who were lucky enough to survive were also injured.
Chuang retreated far away from the battle circle, trying to avoid the distance between him and Long Shaofeng, with a look of horror on his face.
"You? How could you do this?" Bolong was stunned.
"Why didn't you take action? When they wanted to kill me, why didn't anyone show up? Get out of my way!" Long Shaofeng sneered.
"Your Highness, I am also a member of the Zhan family. You should understand that it is impossible for me to get out of the way in this situation. I beg you, your resentment should be gone after so many people died, just let Zhan Ling go.
!" Bolong smiled dryly.
"Still saying that, why didn't I see anyone willing to let us go just now?" Long Shaofeng stopped talking nonsense and took out a long sword with a blade full of secret patterns in his hand, the Ice Dragon Flying Sword.
The Ice Dragon Flying Sword also seemed to feel the sword master's anger. The secret lines on the sword's body shone brightly, and tiny ice crystals fell like a continuous drizzle! The freezing air diffused from the sword, and crystal ice flowers formed along the way, bypassing Bolong and heading towards
Zhan Ling left.
"What a terrifying ice element! Are you serious?" Bolong exclaimed, slightly angry. He twitched the scimitar he wore with him. It was the kind of superior flame jade holy weapon that can independently derive elemental power.
With the long flaming sword, his body turned into a ball of blazing flames, and he stood beside Zhan Ling in a flash. He used his own power to activate the scimitar flames, and the violent fire elemental power formed a layer in front of Zhan Ling.
The red barrier effectively blocks the erosion of the cold air.
"If His Highness really wants to take action, I will definitely accompany you to the end! I am at the 13th level and you are no match for me. I would like to advise you to listen to my advice and stop now!" Bolong said angrily.
Long Shaofeng didn't talk nonsense to him at all. He pointed his flying sword horizontally, and the secret pattern was brighter than ever before. Several waves of blue freezing air that were re-awakened just appeared and forced all other elements in the place to disperse, as if they were the real ones at this moment.
The ruler of this world.
It seems like there is only ice and snow left in the world!
Bolong used his 13th-grade power and the flame barrier triggered by the superior holy soldiers. These violent flame elements were frozen into crystal ice. And the long knife that could independently derive the flame element was also affected by
Due to the erosion of the cold, ice crystals even formed in many parts.
"What a powerful ice element!" Bolong secretly exclaimed. The moment he took a breath, this sense of awe was replaced by a sense of surprise and even fear.
Several strands of freezing energy merged into one, turning into a ferocious crystal dragon. The dragon's huge body almost filled the entire space of the Phantom Zone. It roared, opened its mouth and bit Bolong.
"Tianlong?" Bolong was shocked, clearly feeling a hint of danger.
"His Royal Highness Shengmian, you forced me to do this!" Bolong shouted, his illusory palms appeared in the air above his head, and he slapped Tianlong with the heavy momentum of the mountains in the south.
With the violent roar, the giant dragon trembled slightly and was slightly hindered, while Bolong's palm was completely turned into ashes. The ice dragon roared, and with another powerful claw, Bolong was completely lifted away. Then, it
He fell in front of Zhan Ling, his ferocious and huge pupils like a ferocious beast staring at its young prey.
Five sharp claws were pressed against Zhan Ling's neck, and with just one tap, his blood splattered on the spot. Zhan Ling was frightened and completely stupid, and he didn't know what to do at all.
"Your Highness, don't!" Bolong finally panicked. Long Shaofeng ignored him at all, but Irene suddenly shouted: "Don't kill him!"
"Although I don't want to admit it, no matter what, he is still my half-brother!" Irene begged with a face full of begging.
"Roar!" The ice dragon hissed, and the icy cold air from its mouth turned into fine ice crystals and hit Zhan Ling all over his face. It lowered its claws and let go of Zhan Ling.
"Go away, for Irene's sake, I will spare your life!" Long Shaofeng said calmly.
Zhan Ling's face was ashen. When he finally recovered, Bolong glared at him: "Hurry up and leave!"
"Cough, cough, cough!" Bolong felt very uncomfortable when he was thrown away by the ice dragon's claw, and couldn't help coughing. He came over and said sincerely: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness!"
"Thank me? It's none of your business that I spared Zhan Ling's life. If you want to thank me, just thank Aileen!" Long Shaofeng said.
"This...!" Bolong looked embarrassed. "Thank you so much!" He said to Irene, very raw, without the kind of affection that should exist between father and daughter.
"I don't want to see this person, let's go!" Irene didn't want to even look at her father, so she only said this to Long Shaofeng.