But the other scattered golden light fell everywhere in the Dragon Palace.
"Ao Li!?"
Ruyun looked at his fellow tribesmen not far away, who had half of their bodies blown off by the golden light, and felt a chill in his heart.
After the exclamation, the remaining half of Ao Li's body fell to the ground with a thud, and dragon blood flowed all over the ground.
Among the spectators, dozens were evaporated by the golden light.
"My fellow True Dragons," Lu Qing said loudly upon seeing this, "your Dragon God is not the one you thought he was. He has lost his mind and will destroy everything he sees."
After hearing Lu Qing's words, the True Dragons were also confused.
After all, the Dragon God had just killed one of his own kind.
"You killed His Majesty, why should we trust you!" Ruyun asked loudly.
Ao Hai looked up at the Dragon God and the black figures, his lips moving slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
But in the end, he still didn't speak.
However, at this moment, a sound came from Ao Xing's body.
"Friend Lu, what you said is... true!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the transformed true dragons were so shocked that they couldn't just describe their feelings.
Not dead! ?
Lu Qing looked at Ao Xing.
Sections of granulation tissue actually grew out of the two broken parts of Ao Xing's body! !
These granulations are constantly growing longer, swaying in the air like the tentacles of anemones.
"His Majesty!?"
"Friend Lu... please kill me... I have also been invaded by the weirdness..." Ao Xing struggled to prop up his body, looked in the direction of Lu Qing, and spoke with difficulty.
Lu Qing noticed that Ao Xing's eyes had returned to the deep color of the night sky, and no longer had the golden light from before.
"His Majesty!!"
The transformed real dragons wanted to get closer very much, but with Li Rulan's rosy glow hanging above their heads, they did not dare to act rashly.
Only Ao Yi rushed over against the sunset glow.
She was surprised to find that the rosy glow did not kill her.
Seeing this, the other true dragons also rushed towards Ao Xing.
However, there are still some real dragons that dare not move.
Ao Xing was explaining something intermittently to the real dragons that surrounded him.
Lu Qing just watched from the side.
In the sky, almost all the black figures were dead or injured.
The purple-green mist continuously replenished the black condensed ball, maintaining its size.
Li Rulan was just on guard against the golden light that the Dragon God would spit out from time to time, and did not take any action.
After all, Li Rulan had improved two major realms at once, reaching an unprecedented level. He also needed time to digest it.
A tiny black figure appeared beside Lingshan and continued to convey his desire for help to Lingshan.
Seeing this, Wang Ze thought for a moment and immediately activated the Ghost Spirit Technique.
Amidst the punches and kicks from other players, Wang Ze moved away from the crowd.
A few seconds later, a black figure appeared beside Wang Ze.
The black figure's message for help had indeed reached Wang Ze! A task panel popped up on Wang Ze's panel!
Sure enough, this weirdness only has the ability to communicate with weirdness!
Wang Ze wanted to ask what the benefits were, but then he thought again and said to the black figure, "As a disciple of the Cangxia Sect, I will naturally not sit idly by. Go find those people in green robes. They may be able to help!"
If this sentence goes smoothly, all players will get this task!
How can there be no rewards for any mission? !
The black figure sent the received information.
Wang Ze also confirmed that he accepted the mission of the black humanoid.
The next moment.
Wang Ze felt himself floating up and approaching the black sphere.
“What the hell!?”
Wang Ze's heart sank, but at this moment, he was completely trapped in the purple-green mist and could not move.
"It's bad, I've let my teammates down..."
Wang Ze's cheeks turned red, and he immediately found a reason to pass the blame.
It's not like I accepted this mission by pressing their hands...
The players enveloped by the purple mist were surprised to find a quest popping up on their dashboards!
Some of them clicked on it and flew towards the black sphere along with the purple-green mist.
Some hesitated for a while and did not accept it.
The screams and curses were insignificant in the current environment.
But compared to the spectators around them, the players at least had a choice. The spectators with lower cultivation levels didn't even have the option to refuse, and they simply transformed into purple mist and flew into the black sphere.
"Senior, you are doomed now. If you want to inherit your legacy, you can give it to me. I will definitely help you get out!" Wang Shichong found an NPC who looked relatively friendly and took the opportunity to help.
However, this NPC originally had this plan, but when Wang Shichong brought it up and his expression looked so unreliable, he gave up the idea.
I would rather have no one to inherit my mantle than hand it over to this thief!
Thus, after more than ten seconds, this NPC turned into purple mist.
"Damn it! What a fool!" Wang Shichong looked at the fog that had nothing left and hit his leg.
"Your method is wrong. You can't be too explicit. Be more tactful and ask them if they have any last words to say to whom." Wei Wufeng suggested.
Wang Shichong nodded and rushed to the next target he had found.
Ao Xing seemed to have left his last words.
The transformed real dragons made way for a passage.
"Fellow Daoist Lu... Ao, I'm so ashamed!" Ao Xing's weak voice came, "Sorry to bother you... Fellow Daoist Lu..."
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