After experiencing battle after battle, Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang's fatal cooperation has long been honed to a seamless level. Between the domineering magical powers of the double ancestral dragons and the attack of the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire of the Sun-Eating Demonic Wolf. Although the leader of the Wolf Fang Army was extremely powerful, he had no chance to fight back and let the Lingxi Sword take away his life.
The Heavenly Slaughter Blood Sword shattered his defense. The Devouring Moon combined with the power of the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire severely injured the leader of the Wolf Fang Army. The Lingxi Sword finally killed him. And all this happened in just an instant. At this moment, the Holy Infant has not yet been able to kill the Snow Wind Spirit Dragon.
The death of the leader of the Wolf Fang Army basically meant that Long Chen won a complete victory in this melee. The people who chased him into Dameng Tianze were almost wiped out by him.
Only this Snow Wind Spirit Dragon is left.
The three-hundred-meter-long dragon was squeezing its own potential at the moment. It was engaged in a fierce fight with the ferocious Holy Infant. The attacks they fought were very powerful. The surroundings were in a mess. The mud was rolling all over the sky. Both dragons and snakes were good at blizzard. Strength. Although the Snow Wind Spirit Dragon was more powerful in terms of blood, the Holy Infant was too cruel and the power of Nirvana was much greater than the opponent. After a stalemate for a period of time, the Snow Wind Spirit Dragon, which had been seriously injured, could no longer hold on.
What completely broke his heart was the scene where Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang slaughtered the puppets of the Wolf Fang Army.
Originally, he thought that as long as the commander of the Langya Army could deal with Long Chen, he might still have the possibility of obtaining the psychic snow dog. But after Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang almost killed the commander of the Langya Army in a coordinated manner, he His heart was filled with terror. Without paying attention, the black head with fangs of the Holy Infant bit directly, tearing off a huge piece of flesh and blood from his body.
Feng Xue Ling screamed again. Its huge snow-white wings flapped, trying to drag the Holy Infant into the sky. But the Holy Infant extended the snake's tail into the ground. The power of the more than 400-meter snake body killed the seriously injured Feng Xue Ling. The dragon was dragged back. The Holy Infant's astonishing poison had permeated the Fengxue Spirit Dragon's body, making the other party more and more confused.
But at this time, Long Chen and the Sun-Eating Demonic Wolf rushed over and surrounded the Fengxue Spirit Dragon. In order to prevent the other party from jumping over the wall in a hurry, the two looked at each other. They didn't even give Qin Fenglongjian a chance to breathe. Young Master directly launched a strong attack.
After fighting today, Long Chen has reached his limit.
But it is too easy for the three attacks to target a Snow Wind Spirit Dragon.
Long Chen only needed to restrain the opponent in an instant. The Sun-devouring Demon Wolf and the Holy Infant caused the Snow Wind Spirit Dragon to be completely submerged by the triple power of ice, fire and poison. The huge dragon body exploded piece by piece and turned into powder and dissipated in the air. In the air, Fengxue Spirit Dragon felt the most severe pain in the world.
"Long Chen..."
At that last moment, his weak voice came.
The reason why Long Chen moved so quickly was because he was worried that he would use the star talisman to pass the news here to other Fenglong Stream warriors. If all the stream masters in the Samsara Tribulation Realm were provoked, Long Chen would be doomed. So he I chose a quick decision.
"Long Chen."
The Fengxue Spirit Dragon howled miserably while breaking away from Mosha Eternity. But at this time, the Holy Infant rushed forward and directly bit his body in half. Blood fell from the sky.
"I beg you to spare me. A gentleman's words are as fast as his horse's whip. I will keep my promise and will not reveal anything about you. I beg you."
Fengxue Spirit Dragon has been overwhelmed by fear.
What answered him was the sound of Long Chen taking out the God-Slaying Sword and the Lingxi Sword.
After transforming into a human form, Long Chen rushed into the circle surrounded by the Sun-eating Demonic Wolf and the Holy Infant.
"Long Chen." Feng Xue Linglong fell into a state of madness. He used his last strength to roar: "You don't understand my identity. My identity is not just that simple. If you kill me, I dare to use I swear on my integrity that you will definitely cause disaster. Within ten days, you will definitely be massacred."
"Ten days... I can't reveal my identity. But I dare to say that you really won't survive ten days."
"Don't do anything stupid. Really, my life is much more precious than a psychic snow dog."
The other party was already on the verge of death. Long Chen appeared in front of him at this time. The remaining strength of the other party was no longer enough to maintain the dragon form. Instead, he turned into a human form. Half of his body had been bitten by the Holy Infant. Go down.
"If there is really a force behind you that I can't even imagine. With your character, I won't be able to survive. I don't believe you." Long Chen finished this sentence indifferently.
"You will definitely regret it." Qin Fengxue lowered her voice.
But he didn't expect that Long Chen would be extremely fast and determined, both in his movements and in his determination. Using the technique of double swords, the God-Slaying Sword and the Lingxi Sword pierced the opponent's eyebrows one after another, destroying the vitality of the opponent's physical body at the same time. It completely strangled the opponent's spirit, leaving him with nothing left.
"Another drop of inherited essence and blood is missing."
And he killed it with his own hands.
Long Chen was helpless. But there was nothing he could do about it. This Qin Fengxue had a gloomy personality. If he was allowed to gain power, he would definitely be the kind of master who would kill people without paying for his life. Since Long Chen had a grudge against him, he could only kill them all. .
He is an ancient blood spirit dragon. In his heart.
Looking around, there was no one alive except himself.
Mo Xiaolang returned to the Kingdom of God. As for the Holy Infant, Long Chen could only bring this big guy into the Kingdom of God. The desolate beasts basically maintained their huge size, but it was not difficult to shrink appropriately. And this one The Holy Infant has basically become Long Chen's clone.
Finished.
The next step is to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces.
Long Chen used flames to treat the scene. Then he let Ling Xi lead the way. With the Holy Infant in hand, there was basically no danger in Dameng Tianze. After about half a day, Long Chen and the others left Dameng Tianze. Come. Arrived in a new world.
Although it is still an endless wilderness with a large number of wild beasts and wild insects hidden in it, it is not as oppressive as Dameng Tianze. There are no people chasing after you.
"Although we don't know whether they notified other people or whether the news leaked out. We still have to be careful."
Unexpectedly, such a tragic battle would happen just after arriving in the Immortal God Realm.
Fortunately, a psychic snow dog led him to find Tian Xiao Yuzhu...
Long Chen unfolded his speed and ran in the wilderness.
"Brother Chen..."
Lingxi wanted to speak but stopped.
"What's wrong?" Long Chen slowed down.
Ling Xi's crystal eyes swayed, and she said with some worry: "Just now, the person from Fenglongjian said that he has a special status. If you kill him, you will definitely not survive ten days. I'm wondering if it will be possible. it is true."
"Brother, I think too. What he said is not false." Mo Xiaolang pursed his lips and said.
"It should be true." Long Chen smiled and said: "So what? It has reached this level. I definitely can't let him go. Otherwise, I will die faster. And now I still have at least ten days to live. Time has left the land of right and wrong. As for his identity, he must be the illegitimate son of Lord Fenglong Jianjian or something. It’s just speculation. Haha..."
After saying this, he hurried on without a care in the world.
"Brother, are you sure?" Mo Xiaolang asked worriedly.
Long Chen said: "Look at it step by step. I think I shouldn't underestimate myself. In the future, I will go to the Eternal Dragon City. I was frightened by Feng Longjian. Am I still the ancestral dragon?"
This isn't arrogance. It's pride.
They are all people with outstanding potential.
Everyone looked at each other. Their eyes were full of excitement. They were filled with pride for a moment.
"Walk."
Following the strong wind, Long Chen quickly penetrated the wilderness and headed towards the depths of the Eternal God Realm. He found that he had now truly stepped into the territory of the Ancient City of Martial God. Before, it could only be regarded as the edge of the Ancient City of Martial God.
For eight consecutive days, Long Chen was rushing like crazy.
He couldn't even calculate how far he had escaped. However, he didn't encounter even a city along the way. This shows how desolate the Eternal God Realm is. In this endless wilderness, there are many wild beasts. It's just that Long Chen tried his best to avoid fighting with them.
Finally on the eighth day, he saw a vast, khaki-colored plain ahead. Finally, a city that looked dilapidated, but was actually endless, appeared.
This time Long Chen learned his lesson and did not dare to step forward rashly. Instead, after a period of inquiring, he found that there were probably tens of thousands of people in this city. It was a public city. It did not seem to be controlled by forces such as the Spike Army. the place occupied.
Four ancient characters are carved on the city gate: Jiangyue Border City.
In Jiang Yue's border city, only warriors came and went. They finally arrived at a safe place. Long Chen and the others breathed a sigh of relief. However, Long Chen still did not dare to take it lightly. He walked into the city. No one in the city was disturbed by his arrival. any changes.
Long Chen observed secretly and found that most of these warriors were relatively indifferent. They had a strong smell of blood on their bodies. They walked quietly, leaving and entering the city. There was basically not much communication. The buildings in the entire city were very retro. They should have existed. It has been a long time. People in the Immortal God Realm do not understand literature, art, architecture, sculptures, etc. They are only good at fighting and avoiding Nirvana.
This has led to the deformity of the entire world.
This is the world where Long Qinglan was born. It is also the hometown of Long Chen.
But he felt nothing familiar.
The central part of the city finally looked a little prosperous. Because there were warriors trading here, a small market was formed. There was no currency. It was basically barter. They placed the goods directly on the ground. .It seems casual. In fact, if someone dares to snatch it, a fight will probably break out immediately.
The cruelty under the prosperity.
What Long Chen is looking for is a place like this. Because information exchange is the most convenient here and it is also easy to get what he wants. That is... a map.
Before there was a map, Long Chen didn't know anything about the territory of Martial God Ancient City.
After walking around for a while, Long Chenzhen discovered that someone was trading the map.
"How do you sell this?" Long Chen asked, standing in front of a thin and gloomy man.
The thin man raised his head and looked at Long Chen for a while with the eyes of a sinister vulture. He said: "Use your life."