"You fart! After Xie Huaiyu heard this, he rushed directly into the fog in the distance without saying a word, of course Xie Huaiyu did not allow anyone to say bad things about his master in front of him, even if this person's strength was above him.

The King of Ten Thousand Dragons just said lightly: "Stop." ”

Xie Huaiyu's galloping body in the wind stopped suddenly.

Xie Huaiyu looked back at the King of Ten Thousand Dragons in shock and said, "Master? ”

The King of Dragons shook his head slightly, and instead turned to look at me. said: "Lin Yang, don't forget, we all put our hopes on you. ”

I don't understand that. In terms of ability, I can barely be regarded as a level with Xie Huaiyu now. If I play well, I may be able to surpass Xie Huaiyu, and if I play badly, maybe I can't match Xie Huaiyu.

The King of Dragons said they had put all their hopes on me? Are they stupid?

Unexpectedly, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons said lightly: "Lin Yang, the reason why I brought you here is to let you restrain the ghost mother. You also know that the ghost mother now occupies Wang Rujun's body, and Wang Rujun's body still exists in the consciousness of the ghost mother, so I hope you can rely on your relationship with Wang Rujun to awaken her consciousness and suppress the ghost mother, understand? ”

The King of Ten Thousand Dragons said it clearly, and I finally understood.

I nodded lightly and said, "I see." But after thinking about it, I still asked, "Will this hurt Rujun?" "Bai Du Yixia performed a new chapter of the Song Hall to cut the mouth

The King of Ten Thousand Dragons smiled lightly and said, "No, don't worry, only letting the ghost mother stay in Rujun's body will hurt her." ”

I nodded.

And when it comes to this. The white-clothed emperor had already walked over from the square in the distance.

He is surrounded by some two-faced minions in the dungeon, and there are no outstanding characters, only one person stands in the distance, leaving himself independent.

That's Rujun, who was occupied by the ghost mother. Or to put it bluntly, it's the ghost mother.

Two people, standing here, look more intimidating than an army, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons, me and Xie Huaiyu. Add to that a white robe, and we may not be their opponents.

The white-clothed Emperor Venerable walked towards us with a sneer, his eyes tinged with banter and mockery.

"Xie Huaiyu? You seem to be unhappy with what I just said, but why are you holding back? Are you scared yourself? ”

The voice of the white-clothed emperor gradually became sharper, and the tone was also cynical, which was indeed not the same as the gentle and elegant white-clothed emperor seven hundred years ago, you can imagine how much torture and testing the white-clothed emperor has endured over the years.

Before Xie Huaiyu could speak, the white-clothed emperor continued: "Haha...... Maybe you don't think I deserve to own these four or nine cities, maybe you think I'm no match for you, but if you know what I've been through all these years, then you certainly won't think so. ”

When he said this, the white-clothed emperor sneered and raised his hands: "This Forty-Nine City should be mine, it should belong to me, I am the lord here, I am the supreme ruler here, what the king of ten thousand dragons." What bullshit Emperor Jianwen, none of you are my opponents! ”

The ghost mother is still standing behind the white-clothed emperor, but the white-clothed emperor has said these crazy and arrogant remarks, and I even suspect that this guy has completely lost his mind and gone crazy after a long period of conspiracy and depression.

The King of Ten Thousand Dragons looked at the white-clothed Emperor Venerable lightly, first listened to him silently after all this, and then asked with a sneer: "Since you are so powerful, do you dare to fight me alone?" ”

Sure enough, it is still the style of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons, simple and rough, which is impossible to refuse.

The white-clothed emperor was stunned for a moment, and then looked back at the ghost mother.

The ghost mother didn't nod, didn't shake her head, didn't speak, and was completely noncommittal.

The white-clothed emperor seemed to realize that he had just said too quickly, and flashed his tongue, but there was no way, he couldn't directly refuse such a straightforward provocation from the King of Ten Thousand Dragons.

I saw the white-clothed emperor slowly walking from the square and walking under the sculpture of Yao Guangxiao, he looked up at Yao Guangxiao, his face suddenly changed, he became calm and elegant, and it was the same as before.

"In that case, then the King of Ten Thousand Dragons, please."

The tone of the white-clothed emperor became soft and unfazed again, just like when I first met him seven hundred years ago. I suddenly realized that this guy was not crazy at all, but a split personality, a serious split personality.

The King of Ten Thousand Dragons smiled lightly and slowly walked towards the white-clothed Emperor, and as he moved, the gloomy fog around him suddenly began to condense.

I saw with my own eyes that these heavy fogs gradually condensed around the King of Ten Thousand Dragons, and the haze shrouded around the King of Ten Thousand Dragons gradually became thicker, and in an instant, these hazes suddenly turned into hard armor, dark black armor, armor condensed by Yin Qi!

The King of Ten Thousand Dragons has once again become a mighty warrior, just like the Son of Heaven in the past. Although he did not ride a horse, the King of Dragons still had a condescending feeling, which may have something to do with his large body.

On the other hand, the white-clothed emperor opposite the King of Ten Thousand Dragons, he is like a gentle and elegant last emperor who only knows how to make the wind and the moon, when I see him, I think of some literati and, but I can't associate with a warrior with strong combat power at all.

But at this moment, the white-clothed emperor actually took the lead.

The King of Ten Thousand Dragons was still walking forward, and the distance between the two men was almost thirty paces.

Thirty steps away, the white-clothed emperor had already made a move, he gently stretched out his hand, and a crystal-colored dragon suddenly appeared on the ground!

The long dragon rolled and rushed straight towards the chest of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons, but the King of Ten Thousand Dragons did not show the slightest expression of surprise, but just walked lightly, as if he was strolling leisurely.

The long dragon roared and rushed to the chest of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons, and at this time, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons only raised his hand lightly.

There was a muffled sound, and the pace of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons was stopped, but it was only a short second, because after the King of Ten Thousand Dragons carried this blow, he did not retreat, but chose to continue to walk forward.

The long dragon lies between the King of Ten Thousand Dragons and the Emperor in White, this long dragon is a link that maintains the ability of the two people, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons did not fall behind under the pressure of the Emperor in White with all his might, on the contrary, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons seems to have been stimulated with a raging fighting spirit and endless fighting spirit.

He moved forward slowly, and the armor on his body became flying in the wind under the pressure of the white-clothed emperor.

The King of Ten Thousand Dragons sneered and looked at the white-clothed Emperor, his eyes seemed to reveal disdain and provocation: "White-clothed Emperor, if you want to show me some color, this kind of strength is not enough?" ”

The white-clothed emperor's clothes were flying, but the green tendons on his face had already burst out. This shows that in the face of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons, the current white-clothed emperor has exhausted all his strength.

We can all see that the King of Ten Thousand Dragons is indeed much stronger than the white-clothed emperor, and the white-clothed emperor's current behavior is nothing more than using his mantis arm as a car.

But none of us dared to show the slightest carelessness, because the ghost mother always stood from a distance and watched the battle with a cold face.

All of us know that the real enemy hasn't made a move yet, the white-clothed emperor is nothing, and the more terrifying thing is actually the ghost mother.

At this time, the King of Ten Thousand Dragons and the White-clothed Emperor were only ten steps apart, and the white-clothed Emperor Zun had an exhausted expression on his face.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth shook, and the white-clothed Emperor finally gave up the attack in his hand and rushed towards the body of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons instead.

This guy seems to be ready to fight the King of Dragons in hand-to-hand combat.

However, at this moment, I suddenly heard Xie Huaiyu sneering in a low voice: "Idiot, doesn't he know that my master's hand-to-hand combat is invincible in the world?" Even the ghost mother didn't dare to approach her master so easily. ”

Sure enough, before the white-clothed emperor could make a move, the big hands of the king of ten thousand dragons grew larger, and they pinched the white-clothed emperor's neck like pliers!

The white-clothed Emperor's face changed color, his body kept twisting, and before the King of Ten Thousand Dragons could continue to use his tricks, this guy suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared from our sight......

What's going on? Could it be that the white-clothed emperor died like this?