Yang Ye glared at his eyes angrily, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.
The tongue spit out the long legs, and it was all parallel to the Adam's apple.
He was dead, he was self-destructed and hung in prison.
Because Yang Ye could not accept that he had suddenly become a prisoner from the high-ranking Golden Dragon Guard, which was the biggest insult to his work in the Dragon Supervisory Temple for decades.
He chose to settle himself, and was able to die while he was still the Golden Dragon Guard, which gave himself the last dignity.
Murong Jinlong and other Golden Dragon Guards surrounded Yang Ye, and their eyes were very complicated.
"Let's go, after all, I made great contributions to Jianlong Temple before." Qian Jinlong felt a little reluctant and shook his head and sighed.
"What do you say from the Dragon King?" Murong Jinlong looked at Tang Zhen.
Tang Zhen slowly took out a letter sealed by fire lacquer: "The Dragon King's order asked Li Huguo to find him, as if it was for the eight-armed spider demon."
"How did the eight-armed spider demon appear?" Murong Jinlong said, vaguely feeling that the incident was far from over.
Or in other words, Yang Ye's death is just the beginning, and the future is doomed to be unhappy.
"Well, at least I have checked the entire database. No one has ever changed from a 'person' to a 'demon'. Li Huguo has a close relationship with this matter. After all, similar things happened in Liangcheng before." Tang Zhen said.
Qian Jinlong sneered: "A small silver dragon has become the key piece to control the overall situation. It's really unexpected."
"The chess piece is always a chess piece. Even if it is gilded, his life and death will always be in the hands of the chess player." Murong Jinlong did not take Li Hugo seriously.
"Sister Murong thinks, who is the chess player?" Qian Jinlong narrowed his eyes.
"Of course, Lord Dragon King."
...
On Li Hugo, he was holding a bouquet of flowers alone, and he put the flowers in front of Tulando's tombstone.
He squatted down. Perhaps the ground was too dry, so he took a stone and placed it under his butt.
He lit the fire and burned a letter. He said, "Duoduo, what I promised you has done for you, rest in peace."
Ashes fell from his fingertips.
What is amazing is that at some point a charming little flower bloomed in front of Turando's tomb, and the little flower was as beautiful as Turando's appearance during his lifetime.
Li Hugo stretched out his hand and gently slid his white and slender fingers from the petals: "You are very happy too, right? But now I have a bigger goal, and the real storm has just begun."
Suddenly, the wind blew.
The gentle wind blew Li Yuguo's hair up, and he slowly stood up: "Come out."
Five dark dragon guards, wearing black robes and black armor, had been lurking around him at some point.
One of the dark dragons stepped forward and said, "Mr. Li Yinlong, the Dragon King is welcome."
Li Yuguo thought that the Dragon King would summon him, but she didn't expect that she would come here so soon. However, he happened to have something to find the Dragon King. By the way, he saw who the Dragon King was, who was the Dragon King who saw the head but not the tail.
"Please lead the way, please." Li Hugo said.
The Dark Dragon Guards made a way: "Please, sir."
Under the high tower of Jianlong Temple, Li Huguo looked up and knew that the high tower of Jianlong Temple was forbidden to enter, even the Golden Dragon Guard.
If you are not summoned, you will enter without authorization, and even the Golden Dragon will have to end up being "killed on the spot".
It is said that the gold, silver, copper and iron dark dragons in Jianlong Temple are often replaced, but this tall dragon king has never been replaced in three hundred years.
Moreover, except for Jinlong, no one else has ever seen his true face.
"Sir, please." A dark dragon said.
Li Hugo nodded and walked forward. The bronze dragon guards on both sides immediately opened the door for him.
As soon as he entered, there was a darkness, and then an upward ladder, but Li Hugo felt a huge oppressive breath that made him unable to breathe smoothly.
This is the aura of a strong man.
Who is the Dragon King? How strong is his? Why are even the current emperors afraid of three points?
Li Yuguo had infinite doubts in her heart, but at this moment he held back and walked up the ladder patiently.
The surroundings were too dark, which made him unable to see the decoration and environment around him.
But this is not the point. The point is that as soon as Li Hugo stepped into it, he noticed that he had been locked in.
"Come up."
A distant, ancient, hoarse voice appeared from the end of the ladder.
But when Li Hugo walked up the second floor, he was shocked by the situation in front of him.
He finally understood why the legendary Dragon King did not come out to manage the Dragon Temple himself, but chose to live in the Dragon Tower by following the curtain.
It’s not that he doesn’t want it, but that he can’t.
There was an old man in front of him. If it weren't for his falcon-like eyes, Li Hugo would have thought it was a mummy.
His whole body was occupied by unknown plant roots, and many of them had pierced into his flesh and blood.
It seemed like tendons and veins, and the roots supported the old man's skin. If it weren't for the tree roots, Li Hugo would have thought that there were blood vessels like dragons on the old man's skin, and the blood vessels were still moving.
"Lord Dragon King." Li Hugo said.
After a brief shock, he still responded to normal.
The Dragon King's body was motionless, as if the tree roots were part of his body. Several tree roots appeared from behind, and then dragged a corpse to Li Hugo: "You should have seen such a demon."
The corpse had only the lower half of its body, and the rest were broken. However, seeing the corpse's feet, Li Hugo's pupils suddenly contracted.
This is...one of the seven fish that slipped through the net!
That is, believers of the demons outside the territory.
"This creature has tenacious vitality. Even if it was cut by me in half, several tentacles grew on his waist and abdomen and fled from the capital." The Dragon King said, his figure suddenly trembled, but soon took out Wu Dalong's head.
The Dragon King was not surprised at all by putting the remains of the corpse together, such a horrifying act.
Instead, he looked cold and his eyes were indifferent: "The breath of these three is almost the same,"
"Three?" Li Hugo was wondering, it was obviously two, but where did the three come from?
Suddenly, another root appeared from the darkness, and it turned out to be an arm.
Seeing the mottled spots on his arms, Li Huguo recognized that this was Hu Jiu's arm.
The Dragon King actually investigated the matter to this point? It should be noted that when the battlefield was cleaned, no remains of Hu Jiu were found.
"Shajia knows that you must know a lot of information about this power, so now the Sajia sends you a task to find it. The Sajia wants to get this power!" said the Dragon King, and he seemed very excited.
After all, for the Dragon King, he was always carried by the tree roots, and how important this power is in the face of death that may come at any time.
As long as he can regain his freedom and have an eternal body that is immortal, he is willing to accept no matter how much the price is.