"You, you have to die."

Three simple words, but the tone is full of unquestionable.

Kill, pay for life.

This brute dragon has been killed in his own palace.

If you can endure it, then won't you become a ninja?

When Nasilo heard this, he burst out laughing.

"You want me to die? It's up to you? Do you think that if you destroy two foreign sects, you will be invincible in the world? Hehe, it's just a frog at the bottom of the well. ”

Before the words fell, a purple lightning bolt instantly struck towards Xiluo.

Boom –

There was no reaction from Silo.

Flew upside down in an instant.

It flew more than fifty meters before it stopped.

Wen Zilong was in human form at this time, and his strength was only one-tenth of what he used to be.

The power of the purple lightning has also been reduced to one-tenth of its original power.

Therefore, the purple lightning did not make this guy go up in smoke.

However, even so, Nasilo did not feel good.

All over the body, it was like charcoal.

It smells unpleasant.

That is, at the moment when he stopped, Wen Zilong had already appeared in front of him.

A foot on his chest.

In the right hand, a fire spear has appeared.

At this moment, Na Xiluo saw 100% killing intent in Wen Zilong's eyes.

This kid is really going to kill himself.

He never dreamed that the emperor of this secular empire would be able to burst out with such terrifying combat power.

"You dare to kill me?"

Xiluo was inward-looking, and said strongly:

"Do you know who I am? I'm ......."

Whoop –

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a soft sound.

His throat had been pierced by a spear of fire.

His eyes finally flashed with an extremely frightened look at this moment.

However, it was already too late.

Just five seconds.

His body had been burned into nothingness by the dragon flames.

It was only at this time that Wen Zilong turned his head and looked at another strange brute dragon.

"Whoever trespasses on my palace will die."

"Whoever kills my people, die."

Two simple sentences, but full of murderous aura.

That Wu San's heart sanguille.

Obviously, these two sentences are for yourself.

He and Xiluo didn't take this Dragon Emperor seriously at all.

The master asked them to invite this kid, and their attitude was naturally condescending.

As a result, I didn't expect that when I arrived at this Dragon Roar Nine Heavens Empire, I was closed.

It made them feel a little shameless.

If the other guys know about it, won't the two of them be a laughing stock?

So, they want to get back face.

As a result, they never expected that this Dragon Emperor, whom they had looked down on before, would have such a strong combat power.

The momentum was obviously only the early stage of the tenth order, but it showed the combat power of the peak of the tenth order.

Even, it is even stronger than the ordinary tenth-order peak.

And what made him feel most aggrieved was that before they had time to identify themselves, this Wen Zilong had already made a move and directly killed Xiluo.

How can he explain to his master when he goes back?

At this time, seeing Wen Zilong looking at him again, his eyes were full of killing intent.

He hurriedly identified himself:

"We are Dragon God Temple disciples. Our hall master is a tenth-order peak powerhouse. ”

He was afraid that if he was too late to reveal his identity, he would also follow in Xiluo's footsteps.

When Wen Zilong heard this, the killing intent in his eyes did not decrease at all.

If I remember correctly, Su Daji is a disciple of the Dragon God Temple.

And this Dragon God Temple is the most mysterious and powerful sect above the three worldly sects.

The three major sects outside the world must worship them as gods.

But so what?

"Dragon God Temple, can you wantonly kill the people of my Dragon Xiao Nine Heavens Empire?"

When Wu San heard this, he sighed in his heart.

In this Dragon Emperor's words, it seems that he is not afraid of their Dragon God Temple at all.

Now it's in trouble.

"No, it's all a misunderstanding."

He said hurriedly.

"Misunderstanding? As soon as you come to my Dragon Roar Nine Heavens Empire, you will fight. Seriously wounded twenty-one of our brutes and killed one of our guards. You told me it was a misunderstanding? ”

Na Wu San said busily:

"We wanted to see you, but the guards wouldn't let us in. I wanted to make some movement to lure you out. Unexpectedly, Xiluo was too heavy. Moreover, it was all Xiluo's hands, and I didn't move a finger. ”

This Xiluo is in the Dragon God Temple, and he is already a little arrogant.

All the brute dragons are not used to Silo.

If he hadn't shot too hard just now, he wouldn't have made the Dragon Emperor so angry.

At the same time, Wu Sanzhi hurriedly stated:

"Actually, it's not that our hall master wants to see you. Above our temple master, there is our master, Lord Asauron Azeroth. It's he who wants to see you. ”

As the so-called horizontal is afraid of being stunned, and being stunned is afraid of dying.

Although their Dragon God Temple is powerful, at least for now, he is obviously not as powerful as the Dragon Emperor in front of him.

If this Dragon Emperor really belongs to the kind of person who doesn't want to die and kills him on the spot, then wouldn't he be too wronged?

So he moved his backstage out first.

Those guards, including Luo Wuji and Si Hong, heard that they were actually Lord Azeroth's subordinates, and their eyes were filled with awe.

After all, Aron Azeroth, in their minds, was God.

Absolute God.

He is the creator god of their planet.

If there were no Argonian Azeroth, there would be no grass or stones.

There is no sun or moon.

Nor are they brute dragons.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zilong still had a cold face:

"You, although you didn't do it, but you didn't stop him from doing it when you saw him commit murder. Whoever comes, the rod will be fifty strokes. ”

When Wu San heard this, his face changed.

"You dare to fight even the servants of Lord Azeroth?"

Although he has always said good things before, it does not mean that he is completely cowardly.

No matter how you say it, he is also the brute dragon of the Dragon Temple.

He was a servant of Lord Azeroth, the Argond.

Wen Zilong didn't speak, only looked faintly at the place where Xiluo was burned into nothingness just now.

The meaning is obvious.

Why do I even dare to kill him, what about beating you?

The next moment, Si Hong and Luo Wuji walked over.

In his hand, he was already holding an iron rod more than three meters long, which was specially used to carry out cane reprimands.

This kind of iron rod is not an ordinary iron rod.

It's specially refined, a five-grade weapon.

Although it couldn't inflict substantial damage on the tenth-order brute dragon, it still hurt a lot.

That Wu Sanzhi knew that it was impossible for him to escape at this time.

Even if he can escape, but the task assigned by the hall master is not completed, and after he returns, he will face a worse punishment than this.

And, Lord Aaron Aezeroth, invite him.

Obviously, it's very important to him.

And himself, just a messenger.

For Lord Azeroth, the wurm belonged to the dispensable kind of brute dragon.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth.

Come on, bear it.

In short, let's get the job done first.

Wait for him to go to the Dragon Temple and see what Lord Azeroth's attitude is towards him.

If Lord Azeroth had taken him in high esteem, this would have been the only thing to do today.

On the other hand, if Lord Azeroth doesn't value him, then he will have to find an opportunity to take revenge.