"You bold Nether Dragon, you dare to hurt my demon dragon descendants, you are courting death!" Above his head, thousands of demon dragons shouted in unison.
The vast dragon might condensed into a huge virtual dragon claw, which slapped down towards the Nine Nether Dragon.
Facts have once again proved that the dragon clan is said to be a divine beast, but in the final analysis, there is no essential difference between them and demon beasts. They are not as gentle as humans when they take sides, but are pulling towards death.
The Nine Nether Dragon wanted to tell them that I just had that idea, and I haven't hurt your precious grandchildren or great-grandchildren yet, so why do you need to shout and kill like this?
But it was too late. In the blink of an eye, the virtual dragon claw slapped it.
The originally huge and majestic figure seemed so small in front of this dragon claw.
"No..." The Nine Nether Dragon let out a shrill and unwilling scream.
It wanted to fight, but the natural blood suppression was there. What could it use to fight against the pressure of the residual souls left by thousands of ancient demon dragons?
The fire in its eyes went out, and its vitality quickly dissipated. It lay motionless on the ground, and finally turned into dust and dissipated with the wind.
Dead, the ancient evil dragon that was so arrogant just now, just died like this?
With the fall of the Nine Nether Dragon, its innate magical powers naturally became ineffective. Xiao Fangqing, Shi Hongfei and others finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at each other, all with a look of astonishment.
Although a similar thing had happened once before, that was when Gu Qingxi used her spirit pet to kill the Erosion Spirit Devouring Immortal Vine without any danger, but the same scene appeared before their eyes again, and they were still shocked to the point of not believing their eyes.
Wenren Lanxing's hand holding up the long sword also fell down again weakly.
This feeling of powerlessness did not come from the helplessness when facing the Nine Nether Dragon, but was entirely because of Gu Qingxi.
In the end, are you a great master
, or am I... Forget it, after a series of blows, Wenren Lanxing no longer had the energy to complain.
"The Dragon's Tomb, I didn't expect it to be the Dragon's Tomb." Not to mention them, even Dugu Mucheng couldn't
help but mutter to himself. He didn't expect that the hiding place that the Nine Nether Dragon had painstakingly found for him was actually the Dragon's Tomb, which eventually became its burial place. He
didn't know whether to lament that Gu Qingxi was too lucky or that the Nine Nether Dragon was too unlucky.
"I'm a little curious, what promise did the Divine Palace make to you that made you, a peak powerhouse of your generation, willing to work for it? Also, who is the owner of the Divine Palace, and what does he want to do?
If you give me an answer, for the sake of our past encounter, I may be able to let you die quickly." Gu Qingxi pointed her sword at Dugu Mucheng and said coldly.
Of course, she would not let Dugu Mucheng go just because the Nine Nether Dragon was dead. How many human monks did Dugu Mucheng kill to raise a young spiritual pet from childhood to adulthood, and raise it so powerful?
In a sense, he is the culprit.
Letting him die happily was her greatest tolerance.
"Gu Qingxi, do you really think you can kill me without your pet?" Dugu Mucheng regained his composure, put his hands behind his back, and still looked proud.
As he spoke, his figure flashed and disappeared in front of him.
"Want to escape?" Gu Qingxi laughed sarcastically, not surprised.
The Nine Nether Dragons were crushed into dust by the pressure of the Demon Dragon. Dugu Mucheng was not stupid, so how could he continue to fight her.
But apart from the Dragon Tomb, where could he find a better hiding place, and where could he escape to?
More importantly, this is the Demon Dragon Tomb, Dahei's territory. Playing hide-and-seek with her here, isn't that deliberately seeking abuse? "Bold Nether Dragon, dare to hurt my Demon Dragon descendant, you are looking for death!" Above his head, thousands of Demon Dragons shouted in unison.
The vast dragon might condensed into a huge virtual dragon claw, which slapped the Nine Nether Dragon directly.
Facts have proved once again that the dragons are said to be divine beasts, but in the end, there is no essential difference between them and demon beasts. When they take sides, they are not as gentle as humans, but they are pulling for death.
The Nine Nether Dragon wanted to tell them that I just had that idea, and I haven't hurt your precious grandchildren or great-grandchildren yet, so why do you have to shout and kill like this?
But it was too late. In the blink of an eye, the phantom dragon claw slapped it.
The originally huge and majestic figure seemed so small in front of this dragon claw.
"No..." The Nine Nether Dragon let out a shrill and unwilling scream.
It wanted to fight, but the natural bloodline suppression was there. What could it use to fight against the pressure of the residual souls left by the thousands of ancient demon dragons?
The fire in its eyes went out, and the vitality quickly dissipated. It crawled on the ground motionlessly, and finally turned into dust and dissipated with the wind.
Dead, the ancient evil dragon that was so arrogant just now, just died like this?
As the Nine Nether Dragon fell, its innate magical power naturally became ineffective. Xiao Fangqing, Shi Hongfei and others finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other in amazement.
Although a similar thing had happened once before, when Gu Qingxi used her spirit pet to kill the Soul-Erosion Immortal Vine without any danger, they were still shocked to the point of not believing their eyes when the same scene appeared before their eyes again. Wenren Lanxing
's hand holding up the long sword also fell down again powerlessly.
This feeling of powerlessness did not come from his helplessness in the face of the Nine Nether Dragon, but was entirely due to Gu Qingxi.
In the end, are you the great master
, or am I... Forget it, after a series of blows, Wenren Lanxing no longer had the energy to complain.
"The Dragon Tomb of the Demon Dragon, I didn't expect it to be the Dragon Tomb of the Demon Dragon." Not to mention them, even Dugu Mucheng couldn't
help but mutter to himself. He also didn't expect that the hiding place that the Nine Nether Dragon had painstakingly found for him was actually the Dragon Tomb of the Demon Dragon, which eventually became its burial place.
He didn't know whether to lament that Gu Qingxi was too lucky or that the Nine Nether Dragon was too unlucky.
"I'm a little curious, what promise did the Divine Palace make to you that made you, a peak powerhouse, willing to work for it? Also, who is the owner of the Divine Palace, and what does he want to do?
If you give me an answer, I might let you die quickly for the sake of our past encounter." Gu Qingxi pointed her sword at Dugu Mucheng and said coldly.
Of course, she would not let Dugu Mucheng go just because the Nine Nether Dragon was dead. How many human cultivators must Dugu Mucheng have killed to raise a young spiritual pet from childhood to adulthood, and to raise it so powerful?
In a sense, he was the culprit.
Letting him die quickly was her greatest tolerance.
"Gu Qingxi, do you really think you can kill me without your pet?" Dugu Mucheng regained his composure, put his hands behind his back, and still looked proud.
As he spoke, his figure flashed and disappeared in front of him.
"Want to escape?" Gu Qingxi smiled sarcastically, not surprised.
The Nine Nether Dragons were crushed into powder by the pressure of the Demon Dragon. Dugu Mucheng was not stupid, so how could he continue to fight her.
But apart from the Dragon Tomb, where can he find a better hiding place, and where can he escape to?
More importantly, this is the Dragon Tomb of the Demon Dragon, Dahei's territory. Playing hide-and-seek with her here, isn't that deliberately asking for trouble?
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