Although Long Zhan and himself are now enemies, even if Long Zhan can be killed by himself, then he will definitely be able to wake up laughing from his dreams!

Because in that case, with the majesty of killing the dragon war, Beiju Luzhou will become his own bag, and with the control of the two continents, he will also become the strongest force in the entire Three Realms, even much stronger than Huaguo Mountain and Kunlun Mountain.

At that time, after integrating the forces of the two continents, wouldn't it be beautiful to go back and clean up the Blackwater Legion!

But now, if the dragon battle is not killed in his own hands, but is killed by the sudden appearance of the Blackwater Legion in front of everyone, then the Dragon Clan will definitely become a plate of scattered sand in an instant, and on the other hand, the confidence of the burial ground demon clans in Beiju Luzhou to resist the Blackwater Legion will also be greatly hit, and even some burial grounds will surrender to the Blackwater Legion in order to save their lives!

So Wang Hu didn't want Long Zhan to die like this, compared to the Dragon Clan, which only Long Zhan was struggling to support, the pressure on Wang Hu from the Blackwater Legion was definitely greater, especially now that there were three saints, the Blackwater Legion!

Therefore, after feeling that there was still a breath of holy power behind Long Zhan, Wang Hu rushed into the sky without hesitation, it was impossible for him to watch Long Zhan be killed like this.

But after all, he was still a step late, the black shadow came in an instant, and he didn't pay any attention to Wang Hu's fist at all, it looked like even if he was smashed by Wang Hu's punch, he would have to kill the dragon battle first!

"I expected you to come to this trick!" Long Zhan also saw Wang Hu's movements, and his eyes were slightly surprised, but he didn't have time to pay too much attention, but looked at the black dragon in front of him and sneered, his body was temporarily unable to move by the black dragon qi machine on the opposite side at the moment, but the golden light on his body suddenly burst out, and in the blink of an eye, these golden lights quickly condensed behind him, forming a golden dragon claw, which exuded an extremely terrifying aura on this dragon claw, and suddenly blasted towards the oncoming black shadow on the opposite side!

A silent ripple spread wildly around the dragon claw as the center, and the strange black water around was touched by these ripples and instantly let out a breathtaking scream, as if these black water had life, and now the life of this black water was being wiped out by this dragon claw with some kind of magical power!

And the moment the black shadow of the sneak attack dragon battle was caught by his dragon claw, he finally had nothing to hide, but it was Ao Qing who disappeared just now!

However, the current Ao Qing is very different from just now, his whole body is entangled by layers of black demon patterns, and he seems to be carrying a huge nine-headed demon dragon phantom on his back, it is obvious that it is this demon dragon that is providing him with a steady stream of saint power!

Wang Hu only saw that it was a burden, but because this nine-headed demon dragon had already pressed Ao Qing to the point of being out of breath, and it was obvious that Ao Qing was not the one who took the initiative in front of this nine-headed demon dragon!

"I didn't expect you to be the first to help me, this is really much beyond my expectations!" Long Zhan looked at Wang Hu, who was stepping on the void, while guarding against Ao Qing and the black dragon, and slowly walked towards him, and said with emotion!

"I don't want to either, it's not because I'm afraid that you'll be too vegetable, and you'll be killed by someone else's trick, and we people will be dumplings by the Blackwater Legion again!" Wang Hu shrugged his shoulders, walked to Long Zhan's side and leaned behind him, his eyes finally met Ao Qing on the opposite side, it was obvious that this would be his opponent!

"Haha! A few weak people who only dare to hide in the dark and let cold arrows sneak attack, but also dare to try to kill me? They are whimsical!"

Long Zhan finally revealed the domineering spirit of his youth until this moment, the golden spear in his hand shook slightly, glanced at Wang Hu behind him and said: "Wang Hu, how about we make a bet?

"Why don't you dare, but since it's a bet, then I want to ask, what is the bet?" Wang Hu grinned, stretched out his hand and slowly pulled out the Soul Devouring Demon Sword and Xuanyuan Sword on his back, he hadn't used all his strength for a long, long time, it seemed that it was time to show his true skills!

"Regardless of age, regardless of size, whoever wins will be the eldest brother, and whoever loses will be the younger brother, what do you think?" Long Zhan's eyes flashed with the light of the battle, this fighting spirit had actually been held back for a long time, and he couldn't fight Wang Hu before, because there were too many things to consider and scruple about, and now the Blackwater Legion suddenly came out to provoke, which was exactly what he wanted!

Today is the enthronement ceremony of the dragon king that belongs to him, if it is as plain as it was, it will definitely disappoint him, the Blackwater Legion came just in time, he will let Wang Hu, the entire Beiju Luzhou take a look, what is the real dragon king!

"Dragon Zhan, you must be too confident, right? The strength of my Blackwater Legion is something you have never been able to match, and soon you will know what you are facing, and I will give you the opportunity to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy when the time comes!"

Ao Qing, who was carrying the nine-headed demon dragon, flashed a strange light in his eyes, and after saying to Long Zhan, he turned his head to look at Wang Hu and said: "At the beginning of the battle of Heishui River, the Tiger King fled with his tail between his legs, why?

Looking at his contemptuous appearance, obviously he didn't put Wang Hu on the same level as Long Zhan, Wang Hu understood very well that this guy was looking down on himself because the power of the saint was not obvious!

"Hehe, what the hell are you here? To be honest, I can't remember it for a long time, but didn't you pee and take a picture of your ugly face before you went out? Why are you embarrassed to come out and be embarrassed?" Wang Hu glanced at the tiger and crooked his mouth, and instantly changed from a tiger king full of majesty from a high above to a second-rate man on the street, looking like a ruffian hooligan!

Long Zhan, who was back-to-back with Wang Hu behind him, was originally going to watch Wang Hu's jokes, but now when he heard Wang Hu's answer, the corners of his mouth twitched instantly, and he had secretly made up his mind that if he fought with Wang Hu in the future, he would definitely not give him a chance to speak!

However, such an unpopular scolding actually worked very well, and Ao Qing on the other side was a little scolded in an instant, and the next moment he was directly angry, and with a roar, he suddenly turned into a black light and killed Wang Hu.

"Good come, boy, I'll let you know why the flowers are so red today!"

The two of them had a hippie smile and an angry glare, and they collided together, and they fought fiercely in this black water!

(End of chapter)