Chu Moshang slowly stood up, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes. Although he had no dragon scales and could not turn into a dragon body, it was not so easy for Nirongzhi to kill him.
He was injured even worse at the death cliff, and Nie Rongzhi was helpless at his disposal.
"Stop, I didn't expect you to be so sinister. Do you think that if you control this woman, you can safely sit on the Dragon Emperor's throne? I'm afraid you can't even enter the temple!"
The throne of the Dragon Emperor is in the temple. When Li Luo was flirting with his delusion, he was bounced out by the true power, which hurt his heart and became a laughing stock. Xue Sheng is also a fake saint. Even if she looks the same as Feng Zhilou, she has no body.
How can the blood of Pangu's descendants approach the throne of Dragon Emperor?
I am afraid that in the future, another laughing stock will arise. Even if Nierongzhi wears the golden imperial robe with awesomeness, he will not be able to sit on that throne.
The muscles on Nierongzhi's face were twisting. He knew that this was the fact. The saint was fake. He would not make the last mistake again. The damn throne must not be sitting, otherwise it would be exposed.
"Indeed, the Dragon Emperor is the Dragon Emperor when he sits on the throne, but this is also the rule of the holy land. When I became the Dragon Emperor, I changed this rule. Who would like to have that broken throne?"
He was just laughing, but he was a little bleak. He, the Dragon Emperor, had a name but no truth.
Shang's back was still bleeding, but he was still calm. This made Nierongzhi feel inferior. Even if he practiced, he was not as good as Chu Moshang.
Nie Rongzhi hated Shang's calmness and his wisdom, and wished that Shang would disappear in this world immediately.
"Do you deceive yourself." Shang sarcastically moaned Nirongzhi.
"As long as I wear the imperial robe, I will be the Dragon Emperor!"
Zhi shouted loudly, he had been thinking about this day for a long time. Not only did he want to become the Dragon Emperor, but his child, the dragon son in Xue Sheng's belly, would also become the Dragon Emperor. The holy land in the future will be the descendants of the Black Dragon.
of.
"You should know her identity. She will die if she is pregnant with a dragon."
A fake saint who does not possess the spiritual energy of the holy land. If he bears the essence of the dragon, he will be absorbed by the dragon son and die. Doesn’t Nierongzhi know this? Or does he not care about Xue Sheng’s life or death at all?
Obviously, the latter is more likely.
"Ha ha!"
Nie Rongzhi laughed. He didn't love this woman. What's the matter if this woman died or lived in the future? As long as the dragon son was born, Xue Sheng must disappear. If the elders ask, any excuse can be evaded.
But will this dragon son be suspicious when he is born? There is no chance of winning.
But after three years of pregnancy, I believe that after three years, he should have been in the position of Dragon Emperor. Who dares to refute? If the elders take it seriously, they will not be stingy in the holy land.
Start killing.
"I said, brother, you should think about your life or death, because I must kill you today and will not let you threaten my status. If someone comes, please surround him. If he can beat him, let him beat him.
Exhausted, without dragon scales, I think he can be arrogant until when?"
With a command, Zhi's confidant fucked, but less than a hundred people. Nierong Zhi frowned, feeling that these people were not enough to deal with Shang, and he proudly took out the Holy Land Order.
"The black and white holy evil will obey the order!"
The Hei and White Holy Sha knew that the two elders were missing was not accidental, so he kept investigating the matter secretly. At this time, he received the Holy Land Order. Although he was reluctant to show up, he had to walk out of a corner of the primrose lawn.
"The black and white holy evil is here."
Black Holy Sha and White Holy Sha walked over and looked up. Zhi was holding a Holy Land Order in his hand. It seemed that the two elders had been controlled by Nirrongzhi, but because of the lack of evidence, he could only bite the bullet.
Standing there.
The Black and White Holy Evil is the messenger of the Holy Land, and the mission must be followed by the rules of the Holy Land. The Holy Land Order appears, and there is no second way to go except to implement it.
"I'm going to order you to mobilize all the messengers and warriors to destroy the shang for me. He lost the dragon scales. It's just a matter of time. He used up all his energy. He was just an ordinary person who could practice."
"This?" Bai Shengsha was a little embarrassed. Anyone could be killed, but this person... could not be killed.
"Dare you dare to disobey the Holy Land Order?" Nerong Zhi was so embarrassed that he could not have imagined that the Black and White Holy Demon dared to resist the Order?
"We dare not."
"What are you doing while standing there? Follow the instructions immediately, otherwise you will be the ones who are unlucky!"
Nie Rongzhi threw the Holy Land Order to the Black Holy Evil. The Black Holy Evil had no choice but to act on the order as he saw Bai Shengsha.
"Sheng, I'm sorry!"
The black and white holy evil spirit raised the Holy Land Order, and the messengers and warriors gathered and rushed towards Chu Moshang.
boom!
Boom!
A terrifying loud noise came, the night pearls swayed in the sky and fell one after another, and large scattered dust rose up on the primrose lawn, grass chips flew, thousands of holy land messengers wearing armor and heavy crossbows holding heavy crossbows, warriors,
He rushed up one after another and stepped on the broken lawn.
Kill?
Everyone is the elite of the Holy Land. They rushed up because they were forced to do so. The Holy Land ordered them to fight to the death, but they felt a pain.
Chu Moshang couldn't kill him. These were all his own people and his people. Why did Feng Zhilou rush out of the primrose lawn? He still couldn't bear to attack his own people.
Constantly blocking and avoiding, his power was gradually consumed, drifting with the wind, and the strong anger and hatred in his heart became his only obsession.
If he cannot turn into a giant dragon and sweep the world, he will only face death.
The Holy Land Order is ruthless and without any emotional color. Chu Moshang is gradually at a disadvantage. Bai Shengsha flew up and slashed the grass beside Shang with a knife, lowering his voice.
"Dragon Emperor runs away quickly. Although I have an order, I can't kill you."
"I ran away. You just disobeyed the Holy Land Order. You and the Black Holy Evil will die." Chu Moshang stared at Bai Shengsha. He thanked them for their tolerance. Unfortunately, someone must have blood splattered in the Primrose today.
"Dragon Emperor..." Bai Shengsha's eyes were filled with tears. He really couldn't do it. This was the Dragon Emperor they respected.
"I won't kill you, but you must kill me. Zhilou is dead... I have already put life and death aside!" Chu Moshang gave up his resistance. If he was destined to die today, let him die clean and don't hurt him.
A little bit of the holy land.
"Zhilou, I'm here." Shang shouted sadly.
"Queen Dragon?"
Bai Shengsha didn't understand the words of the Dragon Emperor, wasn't the Dragon Queen behind him? With hesitation, a sharp magic weapon slashed beside him.
"You are reluctant to do it, I'll do it!"
Zhi rushed out with great force and slashed down with a sword.
Bai Shengsha shouted, but it was too late. Seeing that the sword force fell between Chu Moshang's eyebrows, his body was split in half. Suddenly, a fact that shocked the whole audience happened. Where the sword force fell
, No blood, no corpse, just a wisp of purple smoke.