Gao Ge and Fu Long looked at Yue Xincheng not far away, and their faces were also full of confusion, how did this guy come here?

Why did he come alone after that?

Another pillar of black light fell.

The target was Yue Xincheng, who was lying on the ground.

Gao Ge didn't think about it, he rushed over, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yue Xincheng's ankle, dragging him for some distance.

"Boom".

The place where Yue Xincheng was lying just now had been razed to the ground at this time.

And it's still out, emitting smoke.

It's the same effect as dropping a bomb.

Yue Xincheng was dumbfounded.

Fortunately, he saw Gao Ge.

"Boss!" Yue Xincheng shook his head, sat up directly from the ground, and then stretched out his hand and hugged Gao Ge.

"Well, dad is here, don't be afraid. Gao Ge patted Yue Xincheng.

"Big brother, let's hurry up and run the poison, okay?" Seeing the movement of these two people, Fu Long's aunt was angry, "Don't be so emotional, okay?"

Gao Ge looked surprised.

This coercion now even knows what it means to run away from drugs.

Gao Ge got up first, and then stretched out his hand to pull Yue Xincheng up from the ground.

As a result, what surprised Gao Ge was that as soon as he pulled Yue Xincheng up, this kid ran in another direction.

"Damn, where are you going?"

", I want to know too!" Yue Xincheng's hands tightly grasped the hilt of the dragon slaying knife.

At the moment, my heart is panicked!

If you compare this whole to a train.

The dragon slashing knife flying in front is the locomotive of this train, and Yue Xincheng is just a carriage.

Where to go, not to go there.

This is not Yue Xincheng's final say at all.

Gao Ge and Fu Long looked at each other.

Both of them couldn't figure out what was going on at this time.

"Isn't that kid going in the direction of Heijiao?" Gao Ge suddenly patted his head.

Fu Long took a deep breath: "Is this going to throw himself into his mother's arms?"

"Help!" Gao Ge shouted angrily and hurriedly ran in the direction of Yue Xincheng.

Fu Long looked at Gao Ge who was rushing away, and he felt very uncomfortable.

He knew that if it wasn't Yue Xincheng who was running towards Heijiao, but himself, then Gao Ge's reaction now was to continue to escape.

I have to say that Gao Ge is a very righteous person, but this does not mean that Gao Ge is a heartless eye, on the contrary, this kid is very smart, but he is not righteous to everyone, and the relationship between Gao Ge and Fu Long is not good enough for Gao Ge to fight for him.

Although he thought what he thought in his heart, at the moment, Fu Long still couldn't choose to watch from the wall.

First of all, Gao Ge and Yue Xincheng are both members of the Dragon Pavilion, and he is the Fulong of the Dragon Pavilion.

Secondly, Gao Geyue Xincheng is now the teacher of Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy, and he is also the dean of Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy.

Therefore, if something really happened to Gao Ge and Yue Xincheng in Mochizuki Peak, he, as the dean, would definitely be to blame.

"Forget it, since both of you are going to die, then I will die with you!" Fu Long gritted his teeth and hurriedly ran over.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a death.

At this time, the black Jiao had reached a state of rage.

It is not suppressing its own strength, of course, it is not because it is not afraid of the thunder, if it can, it naturally hopes that it will continue to carry it in the deep pool for decades or hundreds of years, only in this way can it improve its chances of success.

It doesn't even know how many years it has been in the village.

Many, many years anyway.

In these days, what it does every day is to continue to improve its strength and take steps in the direction of turning into a dragon.

While the other snakes were still laughing and playing, it hid in a corner and began to rub its flesh.

Then, the benefits of blood look shocking.

When it becomes a dragon, it often retreats, and this retreat is decades or even hundreds of years.

So don't look at this black Jiao who has lived for so many years, but for so many years, the only thing it has done is to live and cultivate, and other than that, there is no other entertainment.

What does it mean if the apocalypse fails?

After so many years of grievances, they have all been in vain!

Those things that you don't have time to enjoy, the scenery that you don't have time to enjoy, you can never see them again.

It is precisely because the requirements of the dragon are too harsh and the chance of success is very small, so there are almost not many snakes in this world who are willing to go in the direction of the dragon.

Many, many years ago, humans were like that.

At that time, there were many powerful human beings, but later, due to the lack of spiritual energy on the earth, cultivation became extremely difficult, and even the risk of crossing the catastrophe increased a lot.

So many, many people have slowly given up cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals for decades and hundreds of years when they close their eyes, and when they open their eyes, a thunderstorm falls, clicks, and people are gone.

It's as if you've never been to this world.

I haven't seen any scenery.

Nobody has ever seen it.

Lovers, friends, these words are just words for them, such immortal cultivators are really too tired, so the so-called immortal cultivators only exist in it, on TV, in games, and other than that, it is difficult to find a trace.

If it weren't for the extreme anger, how could Hei Jiao take such a big risk?

Kill them!

You must kill these tiny humans!

Suddenly, Hei Jiao's eyes froze.

It stared at it, rushing towards Yue Xincheng, which was coming towards it.

The dragon slaying knife in Yue Xincheng's hand was still exuding light patterns, and those light patterns were directly projected into the air, and began to condense and form, forming inscriptions like ancient paintings.

When those inscriptions appeared, they smashed towards the black Jiao one by one.

Heijiao kept pushing back, as if it had encountered a huge crisis.

At this time, the black Jiao's mouth was still making bursts of screams, but the current screams were very different from before.

The previous cry was anger and morale.

But now the cry sounded obviously more poignant, more frightened.

A part of the inscription fell on Yue Xincheng's body and began to circulate.

The light patterns of gold began to condense.

The golden light flashed, and Gao Ge and Fu Long both subconsciously closed their eyes.

By the time he opened his eyes again, the golden light was already much weaker, but Yue Xincheng's body had an extra set of golden armor and helmets, and his momentum was awe-inspiring.

The dragon slashing knife was held in his hand again.

"it, Armored Warrior!" Gao Ge shouted at the top of his voice.

Yue Xincheng's appearance at this time is simply handsome!

Yue Xincheng turned his face, his eyes were indifferent, cold, and had a sense of superiority.

When he looked at Gao Ge, he only frowned slightly, full of unfamiliarity.

Gao Ge suddenly had a bad feeling.

Yue Xincheng didn't pay too much attention to Gao Ge and Fu Long, but turned his face and stared at the black Jiao above.

"Fall!" shouted angrily.

The black Jiao flying high in the air fell like an airplane that suddenly ran out of fuel.