"Two hundred and seventy more......"

What does that mean?

Even when he was still dying, such a sentence still flashed in Long Twenty-seven's mind. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Changchun Daoren looked at the middle-aged woman who was lying on the ground, and saw the middle-aged woman who was only breathing for a long time, and her eyes were full of disdain.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the slower and slower blood flowing from the four or five wounds on Long Twenty-seven's body, his expression condensed, and the depths of his pupils reflected a cold anger that could not be dissolved.

He stared at the woman in front of him who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and said mockingly: "I, Changchunzi, have been in the imperial capital for more than 30 years, just for the sake of a wealth for the future World Expo." Now that there is a fool like you, God will help me! This great thing will be done if it doesn't work!"

He saw that Long Twenty-seven's eyes flashed with anger, but he still continued to stimulate her. Even if she knew that she was about to be unable to hold on, it was still difficult to suppress the fluctuations in her heart.

After all, after many years of planning and no one has told him, it is like walking at night in brocade clothes, with no sense of existence.

"What do you think I've spent eight years preparing for? You alone, even if there is a mysterious power in your blood, which is incomparably powerful, it is far from enough! The power of the dragon god, I have already understood it in the literature. ”

"Look at the mountains and fields......"

Speaking of this, Changchun Dao and Qi Lingzi glanced at each other, and their eyes slowly flew into the distance.

Because it's still night, you can see flickering spiritual lights everywhere. There was a dragon god hovering above everyone's heads, and although the dragon was unwilling to hurt his people easily for a while, everyone still couldn't help but be worried and refused to relax at all.

And on the ground, those lights gathered in twos and threes, under each faint aura, were the occultists they had arranged in advance. Each of them is a leader in the world of spiritual power.

"It's all over the mountains, and you're two hundred and seventy-one. The ninth of the Heavenly Eye Technique, one is the line of life, two hundred and seventy-one people, and two hundred and seventy-one special nodes...... Isn't this Blood Sacrifice Trapped Dragon Array exactly what is needed for such a powerful sacrifice with great spiritual power?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Twenty-seven suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood under his feet. She had already understood all of this in an instant, but at this time, she was powerless to go back!

Her eyes were wide open, and on her pale and terrifying face, a pair of eyes were fixed on the two people who were standing.

It wasn't until Qi Lingzi bent down to touch her neck that she found that she was already out of breath.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Qi Lingzi stood up straight and sneered at the Changchun Daoist: "What a big temperament! However, you have checked the information for half a year, what is the origin of this woman? Why can she lead to the dragon vein?"

Changchun Daoist frowned suspiciously: "I don't know about this." I only know that the dragon god seems to have a mystic master who walks for it in the world. I looked at the past history, and the image of the people who appeared in each period was different. I guess this woman must be one of them. ”

However, he glanced at the cold corpse on the ground: "Since you said that everyone is dead, what do you care about?"

Qi Lingzi smiled slightly, his eyes full of ridicule: "I don't care about this. I'm just thinking how blind this woman must be to be to fall in love with such a wolf-hearted thing as you......"

His words were direct and very ugly, but the people of Changchun Dao didn't care at all.

He just rubbed his chin lightly with his thumb: My body has only been used for more than 30 years, I thought it was time to change, but I never thought that there would be such charm in today's battle......

He thought about Long Twenty-seven's rough and vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were full of disgust.

- It's a pity that it was this dog's tail grass that attracted it.

The eastern sky faintly reveals the whiteness of the fish's belly. The stars in the sky are getting darker and darker. Qi Lingzi looked up at the sky and said to the Changchun Daoist, "It's time to start." ”

…………………………

He Qing remembered the vague war in his dream some time ago.

In that war, the dragon god was badly damaged, his head was broken and bleeding, not only did he break a finger, but he didn't even know what happened to the dragon ball......... It turned out that it was actually because he was trapped in the blood sacrifice array?

No wonder.

After He Qing had that dream, he didn't take it too seriously, because the situation in the dream was intermittent and seemed too bizarre to be unbelievable.

After all, the Divine Dragon is so powerful, no matter how you think about it, it is unrealistic to think that more than two hundred people want to make it seriously damaged, and it has not repaired its injuries in nearly a hundred years.

But she didn't expect that when the aura of heaven and earth was at its peak, there were two hundred and seventy-one blood sacrifice arrays.

Two hundred and seventy-one lives, used to trap the dragon, plus the scheming of Changchun Dao people and Qi Lingzi, this is definitely very possible!

The sky was dark and gloomy, and more and more snow particles crackled down, hitting people's bodies and faces, and it didn't hurt, but there was a faint cold feeling, which made people's minds more and more sober.

The spiritual power vortex in Long Weiyi's palm was still slowly turning, expanding step by step without the slightest stop. The aura in the center of that vortex was compressed to the extreme, and the spiral-shaped vortex was pumping out the aura in the air step by step, constantly compressing and compressing. Because of the excessive force, the air around here is too distorted.

If someone looked at her from a short distance at this time, they would find that her whole body was distorted and completely unformed, as if it appeared in the steaming heat of the desert.

Long Weiyi's expression was serious, his eyes were gloomy, and he said to He Qing almost word by word: "Now, you understand why I hate her so much!"

She is a sinner through the ages. ”

"Hurt the dragon, broke the dragon vein, and broke the aura...... That catastrophe, until now, the aura in this land is still thin. The children who were conceived were none in ten thousand with occult qualifications, and the entire land had entered the era of the end of the law. If it weren't for the inexplicable accident of the Western Royal Court, the entire land of China would be in jeopardy!"

"And the inheritance of the Dragon God Guardian for the entire 4,300 years has also been cut off by the Dragon Twenty-Seven. Such a unique lineage has lost its inheritance, and in this world, all traces have been lost. ”

"This is a sin committed by herself, not to mention a life, the past and this life, and the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes are not enough to atone for her sins!"

Long Weiyi's expression was so angry and so sad. He Qing listened silently in the sea of knowledge, and he couldn't speak.

Until this moment, she finally couldn't say a word for Long Twenty-seven anymore.

To tell the truth, with his own strength, he ruined the inheritance of the Dragon God's guardian and consumed the aura of heaven and earth...... There is no one in the world who can achieve more than her. (To be continued.) )