Murong Feixue looked in the direction that the dragon rider man was pointing to, and sure enough, on the top of the mountain three miles away from them, there were also people waiting there. They, like themselves and the dragon riders, want to be animals at the top of the food chain. Waiting for the cranes and mussels to compete, the fisherman profits......

"We're waiting here, will we be behind later?"

"There won't be a mistake here, the place where the Purple Gold Dragon King Hall appeared tonight was in mid-air, not on the ground."

"I see......"

Murong Feixue's eyes widened suddenly, and she suddenly realized. It turned out that the people below were fighting there, and it was completely in vain. People in the world are like this, they don't know what Ludao is fighting for, what they are grabbing, they have already fought to the death, and they still end up in vain.

Two people on the top of here. It was still under the bright moon, and the clouds were light and the wind was light. Silence drifted. The men below in all kinds of clothes are already fighting. The screams, the sounds of killing, are completely intertwined. Composed a blood-soaked song, and in the air, there was already a fishy sweetness that could not be dissolved......

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, the earth began to shake and the mountains shook. It was as if the entire sky was about to collapse, and the wind and clouds changed, and the darkness was overwhelming.

"Boom ......"

A loud sound, with a dazzling light, streaked across the night sky. Illuminates everyone's faces. For a moment, it was like daylight.

Immediately after, I felt a powerful spiritual power rippling out, making people feel a suffocating coercion all over their bodies. The feeling of oppression makes people's heartbeat accelerate, and their breathing is slightly suffocated......

Murong Feixue's eyes like the bright moon were staring ahead, and she said as if in a low voice: "This is the Purple Gold Dragon King Palace......

Even in such a harsh environment, the man on the dragon rider still looked as usual. It's just that his eyebrows tightened, and he said solemnly: "No, this is Long Wei, it is the precursor of the imminent appearance of the Purple Gold Dragon King Palace, and this is also the meaning of letting all the idle people leave." Only masters above the Xuan rank can resist the coercion of this dragon power. ”

"Boom ......"

The earth-shattering roar that was still emitting was continuous, as if it was about to deafen people's ears. Compared with the ever-changing vision of the sky, it is more direct and more shocking. It turned out that this was the legendary dragon power......

Then, as the man on the dragon rider said, the group of people below who were originally fighting suddenly stopped. Judging from the spiritual power they had when they fought before, none of these people had the strength of the Xuan Rank. So under the pressure of Long Wei, this group of people had to scatter and flee. The funny thing is that the fight broke the head and flowed blood, and before the Purple Gold Dragon King Hall appeared, the group of people had already fled without a trace.

Murong Feixue almost didn't laugh out loud, just these guys also want to come to this kind of place to play? It's really overwhelming.

The man on the dragon rider was silent suddenly, as if sensing something. Holding his breath, he sat in place, surrounded by spiritual power, and the golden light of the Xuan Rank slowly lingered. It looks like a god who has come to earth. The red ball that formed around him completely enveloped the dragon-riding man. Murong Feixue could only watch from afar......

The unforeseen change made Murong Feixue worry about the dragon riding man.

"What's wrong with you?"

Even while meditating, the dragon riding man still replied to Murong Feixue easily: "Now that the spiritual power outside is so strong, of course I have to protect it." Aren't you wondering how you could be okay now? ”