The green gauze tent is cold and fragrant, and the intertwined lips and tongues tell about thousands of years of infatuation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoTears slipped down his cheeks and melted between his lips and teeth, bitter with a hint of sweetness, just like this thousands of years of indulgence.

Blood flew outside the green gauze tent, broken limbs, and death and life were only an instant. The blood burst out in the air and fell on the jade bricks, blooming with large mottled blood flowers, like a lament on the Huangquan Road.

"Long'er, I love you, I love you......"

Zhang Ling muttered softly, his entire body and mind and all his souls were immersed in the cold fragrance of this infatuation for thousands of years, and the words that had been hidden in his heart for thousands of years finally had the courage to say it. The fragrance of nephrite in his arms was so intoxicating that he wanted to be immersed in this moment forever and never let go of his hand.

He was afraid that all this was just an illusion of contemplation and love, lest as soon as he let go, the person he loved in his arms would disappear, leaving him alone to face the empty Dragon Palace again.

"I know, I know. ”

Long Mengling hugged the person in front of him who had loved him for thousands of years, and listened to him repeat in his ear the words that had made her miss for thousands of years, and her heart, which had been cold for thousands of years, melted into a clear spring.

After calculating for thousands of years, she finally lifted the curse of the Green Dragon God by putting her to death and resurrecting her. The war is over, and there is no need to put anything else in her heart except for the person she loves in front of her.

If you want to love, you can love, without burdens, shackles, and obstacles. Finally, they no longer have to be separated by the end of the world, they can hug at any time and exchange a deep kiss at any time.

A curse forcibly blocked the two fiery hearts. And now, the Green Dragon God has finally retracted her obsession and set them free.

Perhaps, the Qinglong God also knows that as shadows, they are not her and Ao Lingjun after all, and they should not bear the pain that they should not bear. Or perhaps, the Qinglong God has regarded them as her and Ao Lingjun, and hopes to see them love each other in this world for her and Ao Lingjun as they want.

The sound of killing gradually became much quieter, and the blue bricks of the main hall of the Dragon Palace were sprinkled with blood-soaked stumps. The Dragon King, the Jiao King, and the Python King were covered in injuries and could barely stand. They watched the devastation all over the ground, and finally woke up from their madness, and almost broke down and went berserk.

The clansmen who have desperately protected them for thousands of years have all died in their own hands after all.

And all of this is because of the dragon god!

The Dragon King, the Jiao King, and the Python King all turned their heads and looked at the two shadows hugging each other tightly behind the green gauze tent, full of grief and resentment. Once, they were so grateful to the dragon god, grateful to the dragon god for saving the three clans, so that the three clans would not perish in the melee. However, after a thousand years, the three clans were bewildered by the dragon god, killing each other, and destroying each other extremely completely.

If there were no dragon gods in this world, even if the three clans would decline in the melee thousands of years ago, they would not be wiped out after all. And now, all the clansmen are on this Dragon Island in the East China Sea, and once they are destroyed, they will not be able to leave even a single star of fire! And these three old fellows, even if they are kings with an extremely long lifespan, can no longer let their clan prosper.

Despair, so disheartened.

The python king smiled bitterly: "We three old guys, we have been fighting for many years, but in the end it is just a joke in the eyes of others." ”

"Yes!" King Jiao's blood and tears were rampant, "After fighting for thousands of years, I thought that with the protection of the dragon god, I could have no scruples." But where did I think that the dragon god didn't want us to continue to exist in the world at all. ”

The Dragon King looked up to the sky and sighed: "I thought that the Dragon God favored the Dragon Clan the most, but it turned out to be the same fate as your two clans. In the eyes of the dragon god, there is no difference between you and me, we are just tools that can be used. ”

The bird hides the bow, the rabbit dies and the dog cooks, and the dragon god has done such a thing. Now that the war has passed, they have long lost their use value, why haven't they thought that they will end up abandoned after all!

If I had figured it out earlier, I might not have been so completely destroyed.

The python king suddenly laughed a few times, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he rushed up and opened the green gauze tent, and shouted: "Dragon God!

Their last use value is nothing more than killing each other, performing this good scene, and awakening the dragon god with blood and death.

The Dragon King and the Jiao King no longer had any worries at this time, and entered the green gauze tent with the Python King, glaring at the two dragon gods with grief and indignation. However, the two dragon gods were still immersed in the joy of kissing and did not take them to heart.

The three kings, who were full of resentment, did not feel embarrassed, and when they saw that the two did not react, they simply attacked them. It's a pity that their sneak attack was finally stopped.

Zhang Ling casually raised his hand to block the attack of the three kings, and a pair of ice blue eyes full of tenderness looked deeply into Long Mengling's eyes. He gently tugged the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile, "Long'er, do you still want these three people?"

Long Mengling said: "The dragon, Jiao, and python clans should not have existed thousands of years ago. Zhang Ling, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time, and I don't want anyone to disturb us here. ”

Zhang Ling smiled: "Okay, we won't let them disturb." The outstretched palm squeezed hard.

The Three Kings originally thought that if they joined forces, they should still have a chance to fight with the Dragon God. However, the strength of the dragon god was already far beyond their imagination, and the three kings joined forces to fight with all their might, but they were so easily stopped by the dragon god with one hand. He didn't even look back at them.

Listening to the conversation between the two dragon gods, the three kings became even more desperate, knowing that the three clans no longer had the possibility of remaining in the world. Seeing the dragon god's palm clenched, the three kings only felt their hearts tighten, and when they looked down, a fist-sized blood hole had already appeared in their chests, and the broken heart slipped from the blood hole, fell to the ground, and splashed a piece of flesh.

The dragon, Jiao, and python clans, which have survived for thousands of years, have completely disappeared from the world.

Zhang Ling gently stroked Long Mengling's face and said with a smile: "This time, no one will bother us anymore." ”

Long Mengling shook his head and smiled: "No, there is." ”

Zhang Ling said: "Who?"

Long Mengling said with a smile: "Pretending to betray my Dragon Birth Nine Sons, they are still waiting for my words." ”

"Ahh

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and now he should be peeking at them.

Long Mengling leaned lightly on Zhang Ling's body, turned his head in the direction of the gate of the Dragon Palace and said, "If you have seen enough, then come here." After today, we shouldn't have the chance to meet again. Ten thousand years of protection, it is time to say goodbye in person. ”