The dragon is coming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sky is constantly churning with large snowflakes, all of which are peeled off from the perennial snow layer on the Kunlun Snow Mountain, one after another in the hazy firelight, not only does not have the slightest romantic atmosphere, but each one is frozen hard, smashed on the ground and crackled.

-- It wasn't a snowflake like catkins and goose feathers, but a stone with sharp edges and corners!

Snowflakes as hard as stones smashed into the crowd present. At this time, when they hurriedly stood in the designated position and mobilized their whole body spiritual power to prepare for the battle, those occult masters had no power to protect themselves at all. Some of them were constantly bruised and bruised by crackling snow blocks. The whole valley was noisy, full of restless cries one after another.

Directly east, the wriggling black shadow had slowly unfolded its body at this time. The long body like a long snake anaconda is faintly visible, and the outline of the deer-like horns is ...... Under the reflection of the snow, one or two streamers of dark patterned scale armor occasionally appeared......

Majestic, awe-inspiring.

There were people in the valley who kept raising their heads and shouting, and they stood there according to the plan, constantly feeling timid.

"Dragon! It's the dragon coming—"

"The dragon is here!"

"--What are we going to do?!"

It was the first time for everyone to see the appearance of the dragon with their own eyes, and their mood was agitated and eager to try. This totem symbol inherited for thousands of years was expected to be acted by the people of Changchun Dao at this moment, so that everyone had no fear and admiration at all.

People kept running around, intending to get closer to it.

Then he was scolded by Qi Lingzi: "Stay in place! According to the plan, get ready!"

"The great cause of a thousand years is just around the corner! Everyone, please be sure to guard your formation nodes-"

“…… Formation nodes. ”

A trace of bright red blood spilled from the corner of Long Twenty-seven's mouth, and she muttered, her voice so low that she could barely hear it.

Under his feet, the blood that kept dripping slowly surging along the unclear lines, out of the wisps of strange lines.

The blade on her chest was shining brightly in the reflection of the snow. Looking at the colorful lines on it, as well as the non-sticky characteristics of dripping blood, it is obvious that this is a spiritual weapon.

If Long Twenty-seven didn't guess wrong, this was the natal spirit sword that the Changchun Dao people kept by their side day and night.

At this moment, she doesn't have to bother asking why.

Her only little, belated daughter's mind was just budding, and it was ruthlessly cut off by the most uncontrollable desires and ulterior motives in this world. Thinking back to what he had done before, Long Twenty-seven had already woken up deeply.

Because of one wrong step, she will bury the land that has been maintained day and night by the twenty-seven generations of dragon god guards. At the same time, it also buried what the dragon god guards deserved, which honor and pride, responsibility and obligation.

"I don't understand ......"

Her gaze was firmly fixed on the crazy looking Changchun Daoist in front of her.

"The divine dragon is here, you don't think that you alone can and can cut off the protection of the earth!"

As she spoke, she choked up her mouth full of blood again.

Changchun Daoren's pupils were full of brilliance, and he couldn't tell whether he was more excited or more happy.

The corners of his eyebrows and eyes were raised high, and with an unbeatable sense of control, he said lightly: "Naturally, I will not have such unrealistic delusions. But who let you come, the dragon girl?"

"You can attract the dragon vein, it seems that your mysterious sect for generations really has a unique power associated with the dragon god. As long as you are used well, are you still afraid of this mere brute who can't speak and can't do anything?"

Long Twenty-Seven's body stiffened suddenly!

"-Vertical Dare !!"

Her body was full of qi and blood, and her body shook, burying the blade deep into an inch again. However, the position of the sword body is already her fatal point! At this moment, an inch more than an inch or an inch less can not make her distracted in the slightest.

"Shenlong is the guardian of this land, you are actually! you dare to ......"

She said incredulously.

However, it was interrupted by a sneer.

Qi Lingzi walked out from behind Changchun Daoren, sneered and mocked: "As a traitor, what kind of face do you have to say such things!"

"Don't say that you were just careless and bewitched, you did it, and those dragon veins were also brought by you! Didn't you say before that you would never be able to get the earth's feedback and spiritual power supply again! This is the backlash, this is the price. That's proof that you've done something wrong!!"

"Now, you are no different from us. It's just that your role is a little more thorough. ”

Drops of blood slowly trickled down from the smooth, sharp blade, "tick, tick" into the rock formation beneath her feet. Obviously, the scene was so noisy, and there was an endless stream of voices from many parties, but strangely, Long Twenty-seven still heard the sound of blood dripping into the ground.

At this moment, she finally had a terrible thought.

……………………………

"Is she dead?"

He Qing asked uncertainly.

This Dragon Twenty-Seven, as a dragon god guard, can not only attract dragon veins, but that spiritual power is naturally very powerful, but now it is just the heaven and the earth are devouring, and he was stabbed through the heart and lungs with a sword by this thing that took advantage of the void.

Her spiritual strength is weak, and her mental injury has not yet recovered, so there should be no way to live.

He Qing secretly thought: Otherwise, Long Weiyi may not be Long Weiyi, but Long Twenty-Eight.

Long Weiyi slowly raised his right hand and spread it out in mid-air, and the spiritual power of his whole body slowly began to surge, and a small vortex of spiritual power gushed out in the palm of his right hand.

The spiritual power vortex is really very tiny, and the most central part of the vortex is only able to put down a sesame seed.

Around the whirlpool eye, there is a spiral of spiritual power waves, which are continuously absorbing the spiritual power in the surrounding air to the middle.

Her actions made the air flow on the small hillside, which was already windy, even more disordered. The bushes in front of Long Weiyi were swaying from side to side, and even the direction of the wind became uncertain.

She sneered, "Naturally, it's dead." ”

The ridicule and resentment in the words don't know if it was Long Twenty-seven back then, or herself.

"As a dragon god guard, he was easily bewitched by others, and he didn't have the slightest brain, so he simply cut off the dragon veins that had been bred in the land of China for thousands of years. The heavens and the earth are overturned, the aura is not good, and the eight desolations and six combinations will gradually become pieces of dead land. Not a single inch of grass grows, and the flowing water gradually rots...... This is to make all living beings slowly move towards death. ”

Her actions back then, betrayal, not only Shenlong. (To be continued.) )