A round bead hit Ye Shu's chest just right, it was the dragon bead!
Lin Zheng's whole body was bathed in boiling dragon blood, and his whole body seemed to be on the verge of burning. He stood alone in the deep pit of the dragon's heart, with half of his body swallowed up by the beating heart beneath the cracks in the dragon's scales.
The leaves are pale in color.
But Lin Zheng's expression was extremely calm. He folded his palms and placed them on a piece of dragon scale in front of him. The sixth love-cutting sword penetrated deeply through his two palms and was nailed to the dragon's body.
, the blood in his body drained quickly.
Lin Zheng lowered his head and recited a mantra. In the wound where blood flowed from his hands, a small tree sprouted quickly with the mantra. Amidst the tremors of the dragon's painful struggle, the small tree trembled, and it seemed that it would grow at any time.
It may be broken.
Judging from his expression, Lin Zheng seemed to be in extreme pain, but he did not give up reciting the mantra.
When Ye Shu saw this, he realized what he was going to do from the strong shock. With an angry face, he strode towards him: "Don't do anything wrong! Anyone can use that dragon-slaying sword to suppress the Minglong.
You alone can’t do it!”
But just after taking a few steps, the crazy little tree had grown into a big tree, and its thick branches swept Ye Shu away, preventing him from getting close at all.
Lin Zheng saw that the curse tree had matured, and with the help of the dragon-slaying sword and body curse, he could completely suppress it. He spat out a mouthful of blood with satisfaction, smiled weakly at Ye Shu, and said: "Look at your gloomy
"Die Dexing, although I hate you, you are my father's child after all. No matter how unsatisfied I am, I cannot exchange my brother's freedom and life for royal power and wealth."
Lin Zheng's once high-spirited and high-spirited eyes were covered with a layer of blood. He looked at Ye Shu intently, the pain in his eyes disappeared, and a complicated expression appeared: "I admit, maybe since you entered the Marquis Mansion,
From that day on, I have never seen through you, but Ye Shu, let me tell you, from the beginning to the end, you have never understood me in the slightest. Before entering the devil world, I had already decided on the person to be sacrificed, but that person was not
You have never been you and can never be you."
Lin Zheng looked disgusted: "So you should stop doing those self-righteous and boring things to impress yourself. I hate you very much. I was so disgusted that as soon as you came back, my father forced me to give half of everything I had to you."
You are also disgusted by your background, your experience, and your unhealthy deeds. How can you argue with me if you are a rotten person who smells like a prostitute?"
Lin Zheng slowly raised his blood-stained face. The pain of the life-and-death curse made his lips turn blue, and his painful face began to tremble and spasm. His eyes were scarlet and he said word by word: "But I never thought about it.
you die."
In a sense, the two young masters of the Lin family are actually ruthless characters to the core.
Ye Shu, who fell out, couldn't hear these true words at all. He almost went crazy and rushed over again with red eyes: "You don't understand anything and you do stupid things without authorization! Get out of here!"
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"Ye Shu!!!" Lin Zheng gasped and was so stubborn that he called his name. He said word by word: "So listen to me! What you have in the future is what I give to you.
It’s! You never fought for it from me! You don’t deserve it! You have no right to let me lose!”
Listening to Lin Zheng's heart-rending roar, Balian felt that he had deep feelings for Ye Shu. His regard for Ye Shu was real, and his hatred was also real.
The bone-deep hatred and the close relatives almost tore Lin Zheng's complex emotions apart.
Ye Shu couldn't listen at all. He had never expressed such intense emotions as now. He lost control of his anger and shouted: "Idiot! You are such an idiot! Everyone here will be killed by you! We can't get out.
Go! I will all be buried with you for your stupid behavior! Brother Si Chen, help me drag that idiot out! Please! Please!"
But it's too late...
Under Ye Shu's almost crazy look, the blooming curse tree only bloomed for a moment, and then quickly began to wither into ashes.
Minglong's beating heart suddenly seemed to have received some effective nourishment. Several huge tumors gushed out crazily, wrapping Lin Zheng tightly, biting him tightly like sugar, as if
Wanting to drag him into the origin of the heart and merge into one.
The unexpected turn of events that completely exceeded predictions and imagination made Lin Zheng's stubborn expression suddenly lose control and become stiff. He had no idea what was happening and said in panic: "What is this?! What is this!"
I saw that Lin Zheng's entire aura had completely changed, and the dragon's heart that had been dormant for a long time began to activate!
As the heavy beating of the heart echoed in the void, it seemed that there were countless ghosts whispering in the dark, and it seemed like sharp teeth were chewing in the darkness.
Black and white variegated fleshy tendrils squirmed and grew densely from the heart. At the tips of the tendrils, sarcoma heads grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye, greedily biting into various parts of Lin Zheng's body.
It was as if his flesh and blood had a fatal attraction to them.
Some tendrils of flesh that had not grown out of their heads were poking open the fresh wounds on his body, and countless cobwebs were burrowing under the surface of his body like worms.
Amidst the screams, Lin Zheng's body underwent great changes.
It's a pity that Bai Lian can't see his eyes at this moment, so he can't observe the specific changes in his body at this moment. He can only hear Lin Zheng's painful roar as he gradually transforms into a beast.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword was in his hand and was nailed into the heart of Minglong.
But instead of being able to completely seal the Dark Dragon, the nearly exhausted power of the Dark Dragon was replenished in that instant.
There is no doubt that Lin Zheng is just a human monk, but why can his Qi machine be able to feed the Dark Dragon endlessly?
Feeling the terrifying aura stirred up in the space, Bailian felt horrified, knowing that if Lin Zheng was allowed to continue to be devoured, things would develop in an even more terrifying direction.
However, Ye Shu's reaction was also very strange, as if he had already predicted Lin Zheng's fate before these visions happened.
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His brows were deeply furrowed, with a dignified look hidden in them. Without saying a word, Tiance Junshan sword was twisted in the air, Leng Feng's beauty was all gone, and the sword energy moved horizontally and horizontally, picking, cutting, and slashing, covering Lin Zheng's body.
Most of the entangled heart tentacles were cut off.
However, in just a moment, more long beards bloomed like flowers on the sea floor, and they were cut off endlessly.
Fed by Lin Zheng's inexhaustible aura, the tentacles that Balian chopped off were just a drop in the bucket.
Not even allowing him to get close, those colorful and strange tentacles not only dragged Lin Zheng step by step under the dragon scales, but also tried to activate his second heart.
He seemed to be extremely interested in Balian's aura, dancing wildly and wrapping himself around Balian.
At this moment, Ye Shu took action, his eyes reflected a sharp and cold light, and Shen Sha's sword whipped up huge waves and wind, twisting most of the tentacles.
He was about to continue using his strength, but unfortunately, the sword in his hand was not the White Water Sword that he had used all year round, but an ordinary spiritual sword that he picked up casually and abandoned by others. After all, it could not withstand the strong spiritual power in his body.
Only a "collapse" sound was heard.
The sword in Ye Shu's hand broke into several pieces and flew out. His face was extremely gloomy, but he still refused to retreat. His whole leg was tightly wrapped by the tentacles, and he tried his best to tear it in the direction of Lin Zheng.
At this moment, Lin Zheng's eyes were rolled up, and his eyeballs were rolling, as if ink was spreading in the whites of his eyes. He was lifeless and indifferent, like a statue, tilting his head and sinking little by little.
At this time, there was a thunderous roar in the void, and a pair of eyes like lightning and flames were like two groups of divine fires burned in ancient times. They burned to the extreme and were cold to the extreme, watching everything in the world indifferently.
It was a terrifying aura seeping out from the great darkness, but the next moment, the dense darkness was swallowed up by the blazing fire.
The bright red earth fire erupted from the depths of the earth, like a sea and a tide, and with a consciousness that made the world tremble, it roared with revenge towards the entire world.
Balian swept away the tendrils on Ye Shu's legs with his sword and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"
Ye Shu stood there dumbly, motionless, as if there was wildfire burning in his eyes, watching Lin Zheng sink into the body of Minglong little by little, and the dark scales closed into a completed form.
All the fleshy whiskers were gone, taking away all traces of the man. His body shook, as if something collapsed at this moment.
He was like a wandering spirit, being held on Balian's shoulders, using his sword to avoid the rolling lava and fire.
The black and huge body of the Dark Dragon is like a continuous mountain, bathed in the torrent of magma and fire.
From the rolling lava, countless big black hands of different sizes crawled out. Those big black hands were covered with eyes and scales.
On the back of the hand sits an upper torso similar to that of a human, with pale skin, two bone blades growing out of each arm, and dense spiritual patterns engraved on the unhaired head.
They are the first batch of evil spirits to crawl out from the fire seal.
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Magic City, Royal City.
There are heavy clouds in the sky, trying to rush the city.
The demon king's black dress embroidered with intricate patterns was torn by the high ground wind, and she looked expressionlessly at the chaotic clouds flying across the sky, and the haze enveloped the world.
Tonight, there is a vision in the sky.
She stood closest to the sky, and the hazy darkness fell on the corner of her skirt, blooming like a dark flower, silent and cold.
His Majesty the Demon King looked at the four-eaves altar with deep cracks in front of him with an indifferent expression, and there was a trace of black and red turbidity visible to the naked eye.
Six Rivers Shu Ci, Two Rivers Buried Heart, Four Rivers Ning Fei Yan, and even Three Rivers Wangyi who was silent in the mountain of unknown where were all startled.
The four of them were uniformly dressed in black sacrificial robes, kneeling on one knee in all directions, their faces all pale: "Dragon, you have revived..."
The female demon squinted and traced the red, narrow submerged area, staring at the abyss of the crack with cold eyes, snorted coldly, and said: "The progress is faster than I imagined."
Erhe Zangxin suddenly raised his head, and under the mask, a pair of eyes like wild wolves in the night stared closely at the white chin of the female devil: "It seems that your Majesty knew early in the morning that even if you send Lord Yihe into the underground palace, it will be impossible."
Is it a useless move?"
The female demon sneered and said: "Although he has a good temper, he is also too soft. Since I gave him this opportunity, I will only give him one option. If he doesn't want to lose, the best way is to kill those ignorant people."
The human monk wiped it clean with one sword."
Her cold and ruthless eyes were withdrawn from the gap in the abyss, and she said calmly: "It's a pity that now it seems that he can't clean up this mess."
Hearing the Demon Lord's calm tone, Erhe Zhanxin looked at him in shock and surprise.
She said that the kid couldn't clean up the mess. Does that mean His Majesty the Demon King has the ability to clean up the mess?
But that was the Dark Dragon, an ancient dragon from the creation period that was second only to the true dragon in legend.
The female demon lord has only been on the throne for a few thousand years, and is the youngest demon lord in history. She is not an old demon lord, so how can she have the confidence to say such an understatement?
"Pass the order."
Before Zang Xin could understand, the Demon Lord had already issued an indifferent command.
Buried Heart quickly lowered his head and listened to the will.
"Seventy-two generals and one hundred and ninety-six clans in the royal city will retreat to a place thousands of miles away from the royal city in a few days. They are not allowed to return to the city without being summoned!"
"Your Majesty?" Zhan Xin looked up in shock.
Shu Ci's dull eyes moved slightly, and the shadow beneath him swayed, but he made no sound.
Sanhe Wangyi let out a low, hoarse laugh of admiration.
Ning Feiyan pondered for a moment, and she was the only one to speak: "Does His Majesty the Demon King want to defend the empty city alone and re-sealing the Dark Dragon?"
"No." The hem of the female devil's skirt with intricate rust patterns swayed in the wind. After the extreme commotion of the fall of thousands of stars, the four river owners saw the devil looking back for a moment, and the frightening look in his eyes was...
Ambition and desire.
"I don't want to see the future of the demon world where the Dark Dragon succeeds or loses. My father's temperament is not soft, but his actions are also unsatisfactory. Since this Dark Dragon is full of hidden dangers, why not take this opportunity today to kill the dragon?
."
She raised her eyes and looked at the four river masters. Her soft and lazy voice seemed to have an inexplicable lingering meaning, but anyone could hear it, but it contained the danger of rough waves: "Everyone thinks that using the dragon's bones as a
Can the veins and dragon tendons help me unify the six paths?"
None of the four dared to answer, their clothes were soaked with sweat, and they buried their heads deeply.
After hearing these words, Ning Feiyan felt the bone-deep chill in her back like a wave, making her feel numb with coldness!
She only knew that the Demon Lord had always regarded life and death in the world as nothing, and that his calm skin was full of boundless arrogance and madness.
But I didn't expect that she would be so arrogant.
Slay the dragon!
That is the only crime of disrespect clearly recorded in the laws of the Six Realms.
In this world, the birth of every giant dragon is closely related to the four seasons, qi, astrolabe, and fortune of the six realms.
Regardless of gods, demons, immortals, or monsters, since ancient times, dragons have been respected by all living beings. Even the old devil who almost overturned the three realms could only suppress this dark dragon without killing it.
As for the female devil, not only did she have murderous intentions, but she was about to take substantial action. How could this not be surprising?
But looking at her appearance, she seemed to be trying to save the stupid cat in this crazy war.
In this case, she would rather Feiyan's sexual outlet tool's life can be protected. What kind of trouble the devil wants to make is her own business.
Regarding this incident, the four river owners were shocked and shocked, but each of them had their own evil intentions and did not stop them. They gave full authority and planned to sit in the well and watch the sky.
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Feng Ju walked among the ruins of the underground palace under yellow sand. The loose robe on his body was ruffled by the blood-colored wind and gradually became more fitting.
The will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes disappeared, and instead, the skin and flesh on the white skull grew out layer by layer.
The empty shirt became full and plump. He faced the southwest with an intoxicated and excited expression, and prostrated with great piety, as if to express his gratitude to the underworld dragon for giving him new life and freedom.
After a while, he stood up slowly, brushed away the dust from his clothes, and said with a smile: "Shu'er did not disappoint me. I thought it would take three days for Master Minglong to wake up, but I didn't expect such an unexpected surprise.
Very happy."
"It's a pity that my body, which has been condensed and reunited, can't see the sun, but fortunately, with the gift of Lord Minglong, I can raise a pure Yang soul. Shu'er and I are blood relatives.
When he accepts my soul body into his sea of consciousness, that is the day I will be reborn."
"Lord Minglong wakes up, he must be hungry. Fortunately, the two young masters from Taixuanzong and Cangwu Palace are there to help. The city is about to be burned down by the Karmic Fire. It seems that I, Fengju, have to be there before that.
Capture the two girls and offer them to me for delicious food. Master Minglong will definitely remember me." If you like The Long Night Walk, please bookmark it: (www.sodu777.net) The Long Night Walk search and reading novel website has the fastest update speed on the entire Internet.