The charging demon dragon was telling Long Chen this sentence all the time.
Long Chen couldn't do anything. He could only dodge the opponent's attack.
But his heart is full of hatred and passion. The Lord of the Demon Dragon Palace must hate his current state. Maybe for him, he has already made plans to die. But he didn't expect to end up like this. To him, For the aloof old guy, it has become the thing he hated most before. This is a shame and a blasphemy to him.
This is a waste of time for the city lord. This is really cruel.
The master of the Demon Dragon Hall who madly attacked Long Chen and completely lost his mind made Long Chen's blood boil. He stared at the opponent. Finally, under the painful plea of the Purple Blood Demon Dragon, Long Chen transformed. A tiny person took off in an instant. Bloody clouds filled the air. In just a short moment, a bloody divine dragon soared into the sky and coiled in the sky. It was also tens of thousands of meters long. It was almost like a purple-blooded demon. Dragon is equivalent.
A purple-black divine dragon and a bloody divine dragon, both ferocious dragons, were facing each other in the sky. The master of the Demon Dragon Palace's mind was gradually overwhelmed. Long Chen could only hear the other party's roars mixed with... The voice begging Long Chen to kill him. Maybe letting him die is the best hope...
If there were other options, Long Chen would never choose to kill him.
After all, he is the master of the Demon Dragon Palace. He is also an old man that Long Chen admires. He is willing to go to this eternal hell and die for himself...
Transforming into a puppet is like eternal life for some people, but for the Master of the Demon Dragon Hall, it is shame and pain that cannot be washed away.
When his emotions accumulated to the extreme, the bloody divine dragon in the sky let out an extremely angry roar. Long Chen could hardly control his body, which was burning to the extreme, and rushed towards the huge purple-blooded dragon.
Two 10,000-meter-long divine dragons were fighting fiercely in the sky. This scene could be said to be shocking to the world, but the only people who could really see it were Mo Xiaolang and the Lord of Fusei City.
In the city of Fusi, the city leader of Wusi laughed loudly: "It's really exciting. The battle between the two dragons. Even if it is placed in the Immortal God's Domain, many people will watch it. It's a pity that your strength is too weak and you can't bring out the best of the dragons. The true divine power is here...and your bloodline is too low-level."
Little did the city lord know that the low-level bloodline he talked about was actually the most ancient and terrifying dragon bloodline in the world.
What Long Chen couldn't stand the most was the mocking smile of the city lord who died in vain.
"Kill me. Long Chen. Please kill me." The prayer of the Demon Dragon Palace Master kept echoing in his mind. Every time Long Chen attacked, the anger in his heart would grow. If there is If there were other options, he would never take action against the Demon Dragon Palace.
Fight with an elder you respect. The other person is watching Long Chen's show.
Long Chen knew in his heart that death was the best relief for the Master of the Demon Dragon Palace. Although it was painful, it had already reached this moment. Long Chen had no way out.
The ancient blood spirit dragon soaring in the sky is the emperor that all dragons worship. The dragon power in him has been forgotten even though the purple-blooded demon dragon has changed after killing the city lord in vain. But the fear of Long Chen in his heart is. It's impossible to disappear.
Roar.
The purple-blooded demon dragon, which was still showing its teeth and claws, actually retreated hundreds of meters amid Long Chen's roar. It looked at Long Chen uneasily. It no longer had the same desperate attitude as before.
"Trash. Charge up." came the somewhat annoyed voice of the Lord of Fusui City.
The purple-blooded demon dragon roared again. The whole body burned with raging purple flames. This was the burning of Hongmeng's purple blood. The power on his body became even greater. His eyes were gradually covered with purple flames. At this moment, the purple-blooded demon dragon On the dragon's body, not a bit of the will of the Lord of the Demon Dragon Palace has disappeared. The only thing left is the consciousness of the city lord who died in vain.
Roaring again. The huge divine dragon was overwhelming and biting towards Long Chen again.
The tail of the purple-blooded dragon is rolling. The wind and clouds are changing.
His belly swelled violently. When he got close to Long Chen, a mouthful of Hongmeng Purple Qi suddenly spurted out. Suddenly, a long river was like a giant beast, rushing towards Long Chen. This Hongmeng Purple Qi was... The Purple Blood Demon Dragon has the same magical power as the Void Refining Demonic Dragon. The destructive power of the Hongmeng Purple Qi is quite terrifying. It can be said to be indestructible. If Long Chen were hit at this moment, it would almost be the result of his whole body exploding.
What Long Chen could see was that when the Master of the Demonic Dragon Palace used this move, he felt strong unwillingness, his anger, and his desperate roar. Everything could only be heard inside the Purple Blood Demonic Dragon.
"Scum."
Long Chen could no longer bear the anger in his heart. This scumbag was given to the city lord who died in vain. This overestimated him. After all, the other party was not dead at all.
Insults and ridicules are useless weapons. With so much anger accumulated in my heart, I can only fully vent it by defeating the opponent severely.
"Dream Bubble."
Taixu Zhoulong's innate Taoism was unleashed. Ripples like a torrent hit the Purple Blood Demon Dragon's Hongmeng Purple Qi high in the sky. Although this was the opponent's magical power, in the face of the decomposition of time. All of this was in vain. The Hongmeng Purple Qi collapsed in front of Long Chen's eyes. Then, swept by Long Chen's dreamy bubbles, it overtook the Purple Blood Demonic Dragon and flew away.
At the same time, Long Chen's huge body turned around. Following the power of Dream Bubble, a huge dragon claw stretched out. In the middle of the dragon claw, a bloody mark appeared. It was the killing dragon seal.
When Dream Bubble and Killing Dragon Seal were displayed together, it already showed Long Chen's determination.
The Hongmeng Purple Qi carried the power of dream bubbles. It hit the purple-blooded demon dragon in an instant. At that moment, the purple-blooded demon dragon was extremely happy. The consciousness of the master of the Demon Dragon Palace woke up again. He fought for the last A trace of consciousness allowed Long Chen to use the dream bubble to hit him.
The dream bubble hit the Demon Dragon Hall Master without any hindrance, causing a large amount of physical collapse in his body.
Long Chen had already dealt a cruel blow. This was a devastating blow. But Long Chen couldn't hear a trace of the purple-blooded demon dragon's scream. He understood that it was definitely because the other party didn't want his cowardly scream to affect him. attack.
"Die." Long Chen's eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was trembling. He was sure that he knew what he was doing. He had no regrets about this attack. It would be better to give the Lord of the Demon Dragon Palace a relief now. Otherwise. If in the future the city lord leads the Demon Dragon Palace Master to attack his compatriots in vain, I believe that the Demon Dragon Palace Master will be even more sad at that time.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.
The Killing Dragon Seal ruthlessly hit the head of the Demon Dragon Palace Master.
The Purple-Blooded Demonic Dragon, which was originally under the attack of Dream Bubble, was bombarded by Long Chen's killing dragon seal. The ten thousand meter long body began to transform into narrow particles and began to collapse. The huge body of the divine dragon turned out to be just like that. This slowly dissipates into the air.
"Good boy. Thank you..."
The last voice of the Master of the Demonic Dragon Palace echoed in Long Chen's ears.
This sentence made Long Chen stunned.
He looked at the debris flying in the sky. He thought of the tenacity of the Lord of the Demon Dragon Palace when he resolutely walked into the city lord who died in vain. He thought of Long Xing's madness when he heard the news of his death. He thought of the struggle in the eyes of the purple-blooded demon dragon. He thought of his final death. The tone of voice is relaxed when you are relieved.
This old man left a profound impact on Long Chen's life.
The scattered dust flying all over the sky proves that a person has been in this world but died quickly.
Long Chen's 10,000-meter-long divine dragon body transformed into a human form. His tiny body was nothing compared to the gloomy and huge City of Wasted Death.
but.
Hatred and anger replaced everything in Long Chen's heart. He could hardly suppress his anger. But he understood better that the opponent in this battle was the city lord who died in vain. He was a terrifying prisoner of the gods. If he lost his mind, he would be angered and hated. If you are overwhelmed, then you are almost a failure.
He clenched his fists tightly until Mo Xiaolang came to his side.
"Brother, don't be sad. I believe this will be his best sustenance. I heard his request." Mo Xiaolang lowered his head and said seriously.
"It's okay. Let's move forward." The color in Long Chen's eyes gradually dimmed.
Death is the destination. No one can stop it.
"It actually failed. It's really useless." came the disgusted voice of the city lord who died in vain.
"Do you want to seek death? But I don't want you to die. I want you to be my vanguard. With your sinful hands, they are stained with the blood of the world. I want your soul to be stained with blood. At that time, let me see if you are still as heroic as you are today..."
The words "The city lord died in vain" stirred up the anger in the hearts of Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang again.
Only then did they remember that the ghosts that killed the city lord in vain were immortal. Even powerful creatures like the Purple Blood Demonic Dragon were able to survive.
You know, this purple blood demon dragon is definitely much more powerful than Ye Futu and Tian Yuanzi.
At this moment, the countless fragments condensed in front of Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang into the appearance of the Master of the Demon Dragon Palace. He looked like a human, but was covered in black energy. His face was strange, and his eyes were full of holes. The tongue that sticks out occasionally is shocking and frightening.
He stared at Long Chen with sinister eyes.
"Alright. The show is over. Bring them in." The Lord of Fusi City ordered.
The master of the Demon Dragon Palace stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation to Long Chen and the other two.
Unexpectedly, the battle for so long was still in vain. The Lord of the Demon Dragon Palace still had no relief...
And the final battle is already coming?
Long Chen gathered up his courage and looked at Mo Xiaolang. The two young men resolutely headed towards the interior of Wushou City.
Since you have to fight to the death, then fight to the end.
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3 updates today.
It's a bit weak. I'm just waiting for the moment to reach the top of the list.