Chapter 121

The stone cones, like sharp swords hanging from the sky, fell to the dragon.

Before the second generation species that had just rushed to the top of the mountain could launch an attack, they were submerged by huge stone cones all over the sky.

The continuous roar and loud noise set off a stronger storm. The long sleeves of painted pear clothes rustled and expressionless. A pair of golden pupils lit up, dazzling like the only one in heaven and earth!

At this moment, in this field, it seems that a God really fell on the girl. No, she is a god!

The area near the Yuheng railing was devastated by the stone cone like a storm, with gravel everywhere, smoke and dust rising, and the loudest sound in the air was the roar of the next generation.

"Painted pear clothes... You!?"

Lu Chen stood up, his face full of shock.

He never thought that painted pear clothes were such a powerful girl. Although he had never seen such a spirit with his own eyes, it seemed to have a very high level. From the effect, it looked like the extremely high-risk spirit described in the textbook - sequence 111 trial.

What is the concept of sequence 111?

It's almost one step away from the legendary taboo of the Dragon King. This is the limit that hybrid species can master!

He thought the other party needed his protection, so he rushed up. He didn't think that painted pear clothes were so powerful... For a moment, he was in a trance.

When Hua Liyi heard Lu Chen's voice, regardless of the huge monster that gradually slipped and howled, she calmly took out a small book from her sleeve and wrote: "how's Godzilla?"

She is very unstable because of her high blood lineage. What she says is likely to be Longwen with judicial power, so she seldom speaks.

"It's all right. It's all skin injuries."

Lu Chen said with a smile.

He didn't hold up in front of girls. Although the injury behind him looked terrible, it was really just a skin injury. The Stone Cone hit his ribs and didn't hurt the key, but it was a little painful, which didn't affect his combat effectiveness.

With his physique, he will not even leave scars after eating and drinking enough and resting for a week after the battle.

He calmed down now and thought about it carefully. The eight snake Qi families are no longer reliable, nor will they ignore the Miyamoto Asama shrine on the top of the mountain. There is only one possibility that the painted pear clothes appear here, that is, the arrangement of the eight snake Qi families.

And this is also reasonable. Maybe painted pear clothes are the strongest he has ever seen in Japan. Of course, Sheqi Bajia is fully prepared to attack the next generation dragon family.

Compared with painted pear clothes, Yuan Zhisheng's kingship seems to be a little inadequate.

But he felt that the strength of the original mixed race really depends on Yanling. The physical strength of painted pear clothes was not much stronger than that of normal people, but Yanling was such a lethal trial.

At this time, I don't know if it's because the painted pear clothes light up the golden pupil and the dragon blood rushes in the body. Lu Chen also feels that the strength of the other party's body is increasing, otherwise the strong wind just set off is enough to blow her away.

But he also found something wrong. He saw the extremely fine lines on the girl's neck. The shape was the precursor of the appearance of dragon scales.

Yes, with the level of judgment, the lineage of painting pear clothes is naturally very high and may be unstable. Every time she uses her strength to activate dragon blood, she is eroding her body and developing in the direction of dead waiting.

No wonder the snake Qi eight families don't let girls come out to play, and no wonder there are so many people watching him and painted pear clothes when they travel. They're not monitoring themselves, they're monitoring painted pear clothes!

He had heard some stories from the headmaster, menek, the first president of lion heart Kassel once used Yanling Rhine with serial number 112 to attack the target of the suspected Dragon King. It is speculated that it lasted only 0.003 seconds, and he himself turned into ashes.

The use of high-level words and spirits is undoubtedly a huge consumption. He doesn't want to see the painted pear clothes overdraft his body, let alone see the other party become a dead waiter and so on.

"Paint pear clothes. Try not to use words and spirit. Give it to me."

Lu Chen said and walked to the Yuheng railing. Although Hua Liyi nodded, he still followed his footsteps.

On the slope of the mountain top, the dwarf forest was already in a mess. Eden, a huge second-generation species, stood up and roared.

The wind blew to the top, and the young girls stood side by side, overlooking the Dragon below.

Eden's dragon body has a lot of wounds, some of which can be seen deeply, but he carried it down, he carried the judgment!

Or maybe the girl with red hair will die if she does it again, but the boy with black hair won't let her use it again.

Lu Chen's eyes locked on Eden, and wonderful changes were taking place in his body.

Run out of soul time?

He just saw the situation on the painted pear clothes, and finally remembered that he had other possibilities.

The boy closed his eyes and opened them again. At this time, the pupil returned to red and gold. The proportion of the two colors is the same as that of the normal state, but the red color is deeper and the gold color is more dazzling!

There are also fine lines on the surface of the skin, which is the precursor of the appearance of dragon scales.

He also used the blood burst technique on the secret blood of God and dragon blood!

Speak in spirit Peter Jackson's King Kong. Since the third-order opening.

The high temperature made a golden red mist rise on his body surface. The painted pear clothes beside him felt as if he had returned to a heated room.

The wound on the boy's body was immediately closed. He controlled the muscle contraction, locked the blood vessels with large amount of bleeding, and the muscles of Qiu knot all over his body bulged high.

If it weren't for the temporary great improvement of Lu Chen's physique caused by dual lineage blood burst, the 80% increase in strength might have made his bones begin to wail.

The originally exhausted soul source miraculously rebounded. It was the taboo power brought by the blood burst technology. The dragon blood washed his body and brought him new power.

How can the cloud live long? King Kong doesn't damage the body!

Not much time, but enough.

He grinned and looked at Eden, who had stood firm at the foot of the mountain. The invisible aura was stirring among one person and one dragon.

In the next moment, the dragon and the young man disappeared in place at the same time.

The middle of the straight distance between the two suddenly burst into a huge air wave, and then the sky shaking sound sounded.

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After replenishing some fluid energy, Yuan Zhisheng gave himself another injection of adrenaline, and immediately felt a lot more energetic.

"Give it to me."

He opened the black box from the cart and opened the keel. In the admiration of those people of the eight snake Qi families, he raised the black Xuan, and then turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain without hesitation.

The young master of the eight great snake Qi families and the noble heir of imperial blood, has now been reduced to being a courier.

The turbulent flow of elements and the magnetic storm emitted by the next generation of species made it impossible for any helicopter on Mount Fuji to take off. In the end, it really depends on manpower to fight with the dragon on the battlefield.

In fact, he is far from being so relaxed in front of his people. Even in the keel state, it is extremely difficult to lift the 1.5-ton black Xuan. What's more, his current state is very poor. Even he doesn't know whether he can get to the battlefield and send the knife to Lu Chen.

But he had to go, because he had just seen the trial of painted pear clothes. It was the first time he had seen such a large-scale use of speech and spirit.

But he was surprised that the Stone Cone carrier's death will of trial could not directly kill the second generation.

At this moment, he realized that the inference of the mixed race to the dragon race was never accurate. They had ridiculously thought that the trial was enough to kill the God of death, but now it seems that even the next generation can't kill directly.

Based on Yuan Zhisheng's understanding of the state of painted pear clothes, he knows that there is no water in the attack just now. Even painted pear clothes will be tried twice on this scale at most, and there is a great risk that the blood lineage will completely get out of control!

Another person from the Sheqi eight family probably thought that it was the right judgment to let the painted pear clothes continue to attack and kill the second generation Gu Long.

But as the elder brother of painted pear clothes, Yuan Zhisheng doesn't want to see this happen. He doesn't want painted pear clothes to completely lose control and become a very evil ghost. As a ghost beheader, he doesn't want to face his sister next time.

So, Lu Jun, although very selfish, this battle... I still want you to end it.

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Fuji peak, trees, soil, gravel mixed together, like a dead storm.

The area where dragons and teenagers fight is an absolute taboo area.

That's the collision between fist and claw, that's the intersection of force and force!

Lu Chen, who started the third-order King Kong with double blood burst, is undoubtedly in the peak state of his life, and his speed has improved a lot. According to theory, he should be able to play with many of his sub generations who are inferior in speed.

But actual combat is not a theory, and Eden is not a huge but stupid creature. He was also a veteran soldier in ancient times.

The huge dragon body broke out like a mountain. With the help of the site, he broke the soil and spoke with the ground, making it difficult for Lu Chen to get close.

The occasional close ups are also controlled by him in the front. Even if the young man's strength has been improved, he still has an advantage in the confrontation of strength.

He didn't know how long the young man's words and spirit could last, but today the battle was coming to an end, and he was going to end all this.

The hybrid species on the top of the mountain may be the offspring left by the king. Even with the pride of the dragon family, he has to admit that judgment is a powerful word and spirit, even on the humble hybrid species.

If the two hybrids attack him together, he may be in danger of falling.

But how could he fall?

He will wait for the king's return, and he will wait for the king's forgiveness.

If, as the last blood descendant of the king in the world, even he falls, who else will praise the glory of the king? Who else will remember his people?

He had looked at the inscriptions all year round to remember his former comrades in arms. He built the jinlunjia cloister, recalled the myths and epics once told by the king, and looked forward to one day when the king returned, he would take him to open the divine war in the heavens.

But how many years has he waited?

Millennium?

Ten thousand years?

Or 100000 years?

Wang... Why don't you come back?

The holy skeleton has appeared several times, but why haven't I seen your throne yet?

Nibelungen now began to collapse, and the outside world was strange. When he vacated his body, he saw that the mountain was full of mixed race species, such as insects. Even the humble mixed race dared to siege him.

After his death, everything in Nibelungen will collapse. What is more terrible than that is that there will be no dragon people waiting for the king's return in the world.

Will the king be lonely when he returns?

Once again, his palms intersected with the young man's fist. His body shook slightly, and the young man was hit and hit on the messy earth.

He felt a little happy.

After waiting for so many years, he finally regained his feeling on the battlefield.

Suddenly he was a little surprised.

I'm not afraid that Wang will be lonely

Lonely... It's me.

Lu Chen charged again and wanted to try to break the frontal bone of the dragon's head.

On his way, there was a huge gap of dirt, and the golden red fog drew a dazzling streamer in the air. He avoided the stone cones brought by many ground sounds and rushed to the dragon.

In one thousandth of a second, Lu Chen saw a trace of loneliness in each other's eyes.

In a moment of surprise, he was hit by the dragon's tail under the cover of smoke. Fortunately, he immediately adjusted his posture and was not swept by the part with sharp keel, but it was also a shock of Qi and blood, which was thrown out from a distance.

When he got up, he shouted to the peak shrine, "give it to me!"

Because when he was hit and flew, he looked up and saw the painted pear clothes and raised the white sacrificial knife.

Under the roar of Lu Chen, the gold in the eyes of painted pear clothes slowly receded. She was just worried about Godzilla.

Roar——

Eden roared in the sky. The Dragon roar was not angry, but a little lonely.

It is better for those who are stolen by his memory to end here than those who are stolen by his fire.

At the next moment, the wind blew.

The nine layers of falling clouds above Mount Fuji fell rapidly, and the clouds with a radius of tens of kilometers gathered towards the top of Mount Fuji. Those originally flying vertically shrank like the center. From a distance, they looked like a dome that was about to close into a smoke screen.

The sun in the sky was blocked by clouds and smoke, and the darkness swallowed up the light, like fear enveloping the heart.

Everyone on Mount Fuji looked to the top of the mountain. The sun in the sky disappeared, but there was another sun... The black sun.

Speak in spirit Black sun.

At this time, a noble descendant with a dragon body released the spirit, which would not lose much judgment. The black sun was larger than the body the size of the blue whale and hung high on the top of his head in front of him.

That is the extreme high temperature and the gravity like a black hole. All matter on Mount Fuji is gathering in that direction, like the source of chaos.

At this moment, the old man selling Ramen on the streets of Tokyo looked up at the direction of Mount Fuji. His wrinkled forehead was more crowded. "What monster did the family provoke? Mount Fuji won't erupt... It seems that we should book a ticket and go out to avoid the wind."

Once the supreme leader of the underworld and the purest emperor of the eight snake Qi families, he didn't raise too much waves when he saw this scene. As early as the end of the world war, he cut off the relationship with the eight snake Qi families.

The fate of the snake Qi eight family has nothing to do with him. Now he just wants to sell ramen and live a peaceful life. Before he dies of old age, he will return to France and have a look at his mother's church.

As for killing dragons, it's what the old guy should do. It has nothing to do with his going to Shanyue.