Chapter 260

Deep in the White Emperor city, under the throne, the huge white cocoon moved.

The sleeping Constantine opened those huge longans in the dark, and the dazzling gold was revealed even with a white silk package.

The bronze city also echoed with a great voice, and he was awakened.

His senses were accompanied by white silk all over the maze, and then he "smelled" this weak perception.

That's... Brother's smell.

But his brother is dead. He knows very well that the identity of the comer is self-evident. He is the one who killed his brother.

The white giant cocoon gradually swelled, and the tough white silk was pulled to the limit, until the last pair of huge dragon wings stretched, and the white silk fluttered and danced all over the sky, and turned into fire all over the sky under the supreme awakening.

My brother taught him not to be dazzled by anger, but my brother never seemed to do it, and he didn't want to sit and watch a few insects running around in his bedroom and his brother's bedroom.

The other party will come soon. No dragon clan will be afraid to fight.

He didn't want to fight, he just wanted to crush the insects that dared to kill his brother.

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Lu Chen stood up and waved a knife to remove pieces of white bones. If conditions permit, he is willing to bury these people's bones, but conditions do not permit. This is still a battlefield.

"It should be the mixed race of the Chen family, which has become the nutrient of Constantine."

Chu Zihang looked at those white bones. Their death did not play much value, and accelerated the process of cocooning Constantine.

Painted pear clothes hold Lu Chen's arm more tightly. At this time, she looks like a normal girl.

She can use the voice as if there were no one else to kill the dead waiter, because she feels that this behavior is no different from killing monsters in the game. She doesn't even feel when she saw these white bones before, but that's because she doesn't know what it is.

When Chu Zihang explained, she suddenly felt a little afraid in her heart. She imagined that these people were once flesh and blood people who could talk and laugh, but now they have become white bones scattered all over the ground. She suddenly thought, ah... It turns out that people will die. It's so sad and terrible after death.

Lu Chen wanted to appease the painting pear clothes, but suddenly looked up to the front. His hand holding the knife tightened and his face became serious. "It seems that we don't have to continue to explore the maze. The Lord is coming to us."

Lu Chen and Chu Zihang protected the painted pear clothes in the middle one by one. It was not that the painted pear clothes were not strong enough, but that they were worried that the painted pear clothes had little combat experience and could not respond to the sudden attack.

The whole bronze maze trembled, and with the awakening of its master, it lived.

Lu Chen could feel the earth moving under his feet and the walls above turning around. In just a dozen seconds, their position in the maze changed.

The carvings on the wall seem to have come to life, and the grand resonance of the Dragon text rings out, just like a grand ritual song, with desolate sadness, like a funeral in the mythological age.

Lu Chen saw some illusions in a moment, which was also one of the defense mechanisms of the bronze maze, but their mental power was far more than that of ordinary hybrids, which had no impact.

"We are rising, turning right, moving forward, rising, turning left, moving forward, rising, rising..."

Chu Zihang records their current position, and his spatial logic ability has always been the top.

"Brother... Brother... Brother... Brother..."

At the same time, in the grand sadness and music, the heavy and desolate voice came from all directions of Qingtong City, like a child attached to his brother.

The sound is getting louder and louder. In the end, it can almost break ordinary people's eardrums!

"Dong -- Dong -- Dong -- Dong -- Dong -- Dong -- Dong --"

From the slow and rapid heartbeat, it was like an ancient god hammer hitting Kui cattle drum. The bronze rust on the ground fell off under the tremor and beat slightly, just like the courtiers trembling in the face of the majesty of the king.

The bronze platform rose gradually, and Lu Chen looked straight ahead until there was no connection above the next bronze wall, and his vision gradually widened.

It's not the dark space imagined by several people. The space several kilometers long and wide is magnificent in front of several people. This is the king's bedroom. Thousands of troops and horses once came here to worship!

At this time, the magnificent bedroom was as bright as day, and the whole space was lit by fire. It was not a glittering candle, but a flame raised by the king walking in the big area. Even bronze burned in violation of the physical rules.

What came to my face was the burning heat and the towering dragon power.

The flaming king stood on the ground, and the enchanting dragon body stretched out for more than 40 meters from head to tail. The blue and black scales covered the whole body, with tough and sharp bone spines protruding from all joints. The huge dragon claws were deeply embedded in the ground, and the Dragon Wings nearly 100 meters long were opened.

Like a force 12 storm, all the flames were dimmed from the dragon to those tiny figures.

In the light of the fire behind him, the huge dragon shadow was cast into this space, like the majesty of the supreme and the breath of death.

Those huge golden pupils are blooming with light that Lu Chen has never seen before. They are dazzling and can't be looked at.

He has seen Hydra with a body length of nearly 100 meters, but the pressure between the two is not the same.

No words can describe the hegemony, majesty and perfect curve of the creature in front of us. It is not created by God, it is God!

This is the real first generation!

The executive department has speculated on several situations. If Constantine is not a fool, he has at least stepped out of the bone fertility bottle and built a stable human body with the help of this period of time. However, according to the research of the secret party, even if the Dragon King wants to build a complete Dragon body with sufficient nutrients, it will take at least a month!

According to various calculations, Constantine's best state should be similar to that of the Norton dragon they met last time.

But the college's calculation was wrong. The secret party's understanding of the dragon race is the tip of the iceberg after all. They did not know that the early generation species can build the dragon body at a very fast speed by occupying the body of the next generation species.

Constantine entered Samson's dragon body. After fusion, he swallowed thousands of tons of fish previously captured from the river, creating today's dragon body.

He has not yet reached the peak, and human beings are always ignorant. For the first generation, such a dragon body is only a small model, not even the largest dragon body condensed when he was cowardly.

With a desire for revenge, Constantine could have cast a dragon body over 100 meters long, but he didn't want to wait and had no time.

"Roar -"

The harsh sound waves carrying pressure poured in like a mountain and a sea, proclaiming the anger and violent power of the monarch.

However, someone was charging under this pressure. The figure was charging. The black Lin armor covered his cheeks. His combat suit expanded to the extreme and tried his best to wrap the Qiu knot's muscles, but his efforts were in vain. With the dark bone spur at the joint breaking through the combat suit, it was like a gap in the eggshell, This expensive combat suit was instantly torn apart.

As for the soldiers wrapped in black armor, the dark scales emit a faint golden light, which is not the reflection of the flame, but the expression that the voice and spirit are opened to the sixth level, which represents the ultimate of the human flesh at present!

The direction of sound wave and air wave was reversed in the local area, only because of the extreme violence carried by the intruder.

Without any nonsense, Lu Chen did what he said. The first time he saw Constantine, he opened the third blood explosion of divine blood and dragon blood. Under the whine of skeletal muscles, Yanling King Kong reached the sixth level.

This is his limit, this is his peak!

Rage filled the blood of the young dragon. The original 1.8-meter horse chopping knife was melted and extended to 12 meters long. The surface was covered with a burning light, and the smooth edge turned into sharp dragon teeth. The young man dragged it on the ground and drew dazzling sparks. The bronze ground melted into hot copper water under the high temperature of the knife.

Chu Zihang was not surprised by the strange image of rage. He once saw Norton excite the knife to 16 meters long. Brother Lu still couldn't compare with the real early generation.

To his surprise, brother Lu held another knife in his right hand. The original black Xuan is now a regicide.

I saw the fierce blade of regicide extend again. The blade extends to more than 14 meters and becomes more and more broad. From the handle to the tail of the blade, it becomes wider and wider. A black giant dragon is wrapped around it. It is not their common Western dragon.

Maybe it's because heixuan was originally a black water Xuan snake. During the evolution of this knife, it also retained its original characteristics, but the original Hengtian black Python now has five dragon claws under its body, and the snake head has become a bloodthirsty and ferocious dragon head, but there is no dragon horn, like the dragon in Chinese mythology and legend.

The fire light drawn by regicide on the ground is like iron tree and silver flower, leaving deep scratches where he passes. Lu Chen activates the active skill of this knife, consumes the soul source value, opens the activation, and shows its real posture.

The distance of more than 1000 meters flashed away, leaving a long fire light and the red and gold mist floating in the air. Chu Zihang and painted pear clothes had not reacted and stepped into the battlefield, and the boy had rushed to the dragon.

Constantine's dragon body expanded a little, and his body surface showed a deep luster of bronze. Under this complete dragon body, he raised the bronze throne to the peak.

But this is not over yet. His body expands further. Originally, when he did this, the dragon body should collapse, but he didn't collapse. He further improved.

There are thousands of Python wriggling under the muscle. His meridians and muscles bear great pain. The perfect dragon body with the combination of elegance and ferocity is quite ornamental, but now there is only twisted and extreme violence.

Speech and spirit - Baqi.

He is the one who controls the power. He doesn't only know his own words and spirits. He listens to his brother's words and hides behind his brother to see the glory of his brother's God.

But that doesn't mean he's just a vase. Driven by the desire for revenge and anger, he wants to crush the insect who dares to kill his brother with absolute violence.

Through the feeling in his heart, he seemed to be able to see the scene before his brother died. Because he didn't have a complete dragon body, he was divided into two bodies when his strength was at a disadvantage.

His huge golden pupil stared at the human youth who came in, waving down the Dragon arm like a god pillar, with the strong wind of death.

Human... Do you think you are strong?

Few people expected to guard against the candle dragon. Only the dragon body of the real monarch, with the great power carried by the high-risk power speech, can bring the crisis of human death.

Lu Chen looked at the Giant Claw falling towards him. The dragon claw had a deep cold light. It was just a moment's judgment. He knew that Constantine was not only using the voice of the bronze throne. The other party specialized the tenacity of his weapons. Even rage and regicide might not cut off the bone spurs and sharp claws leaked from Constantine.

Once president ange showed him the conclusion drawn by lifelong professors through historical analysis. Constantine may be a cowardly and low intelligent monarch. This is niederhogg's purpose to check and balance the four monarchs, one in power and one in power. The one in power cannot be too smart, otherwise the one in power will be easily swallowed up.

But now he wants to scold lifelong professors for bullshit. Constantine doesn't look stupid or cowardly at all.

Those dazzling eyes were filled with the flames of revenge, with a ferocious intention to kill.

The next moment, in Constantine's unexpected eyes, his claw rubbed with the soles of the boy's feet. At the critical moment, the other party actually gave up the good borrowing point of the earth and took off.

After all, Constantine was inexperienced in battle. His momentary trance made him miss the opportunity to pursue. Or he was not as good as he was. His strength was indeed stronger, but in terms of body shape and weight ratio, it was far less outrageous than the young man in front of him.

So the other party's speed is faster, faster than twice the speed of sound!

When Constantine reacted, the boy had stepped on the dome nearly 200 meters high. In a short time, Constantine could see the further bulging muscles of the boy's legs, and even the dark scales were cracking. It is conceivable that the strength of the boy's perfusion in his legs at this moment.

Without any singing, the strongest monarch flame in the world goes up against the attack, with tens of thousands of degrees of high temperature. At the moment of contact, it is enough to instantly evaporate the water in carbon based organisms, and then lattice into loose diamonds.

However, the boy did not hesitate to force his legs. The extreme flame did not block his way, and the flame element was "killed" under the higher voice and spirit

It's like an invisible air wall pushed by, and the raging flame was pushed to the other side, and turned into sparks in the sky. It's like the falling stars in the sky, illuminating the boy's silent face and Constantine's surprised dragon head.

In the distance, Hua Liyi waved the Tiancong cloud sword with one hand, and the trial was launched again. The goal was the huge monster who dared to spit fire at Godzilla.

At the same time, Constantine felt the high temperature coming from the front left. A sense of absurdity emerged in his heart. He felt offended.

There are despicable insects who dare to attack him with the king's flame. He is the king of fire!

The silent singing of Longwen dissipated the torrent of flames towards him, and even the strong wind that the explosion should have brought didn't blow up.

For a moment, the scene looked a little funny. In the war, there were frequent high-risk words, but none of them could fall on the target.