Chapter 377

At the end of the dark night, the cool wind was blowing, and the moon was covered by dark clouds. Only a few stars gave out faint light.

On the highest palace in the palace, Han Mo Ze sat thoughtfully on the roof. The cool wind suddenly rose and brought up the black clothes. The black hair and waist long hair were also fluttering in the wind. There was no redundant expression on a beautiful and picturesque face, which was cold and cold.

On a step not far from the palace, Lian Jiuhua and Le Zhengyu stood quietly.

Le Zhengyu raised his head and sniffed the humid air. With a tender voice, he said faintly, "lianjiuhua, it's going to rain. Let's go back."

After deeply sighing, Lian Jiuhua said helplessly, "well, let's go back. Anyway, we're standing here, which is a decoration, and can't help anything."

Then he jumped on the horse.

Le Zhengyu finally glanced at the black shadow on the roof, then turned and ran outside the palace.

Han Mo Ze gazed at the sky with dark clouds gathering slowly, and his eyes moved slightly. There was a kind of majesty between his eyebrows.

Half an hour later, the sky suddenly sounded a burst of thundering rolling thunder, and then, a bolt of lightning cut through the dark sky.

A torrential rain suddenly came.

The drizzling rain fell on the cold ink, but the cold ink seemed to have no idea, sitting on the roof alone, squinting at the dark clouds, thunder and lightning night sky.

After being chopped by thunder last time, his strength has increased inexplicably, so this time he can't miss the chance to be struck by thunder.

As long as can increase strength, no matter what method he will try!

The cold wind and cold rain came to his face. He felt the pain of suffocation in his chest. He suddenly became black. He could not help but bow his head and cough several times before recovering his mind.

Then he took a few breaths and stood up with strong self support.

The thunder roared and rumbled again, and the flashes of lightning were like angry snakes flying in the sky.

In the sky, there were bright flashes of lightning, winding down like a silver snake, impacting the palace.

Suddenly, a golden lightning, thicker than the arm, fell towards the cold ink not far away.

Without a moment's hesitation, hanmoze flew up and flew directly to the lightning.

The next moment, the heavy rain with lightning hit on the body of the cold ink.

From Han Mo Ze's arm, he quickly grew a golden scale, and soon covered his whole body.

The next moment, hanmoze suddenly turned into a golden dragon with an umbrella shaped tail, a curved body, two lizard like hind legs and even bigger two claws.

A pair of majestic, arrogant attitude of the sky!

Han Mo Ze swayed his body, the whole body easily flew to the sky.

Like a fast lightning, through the dark clouds, suddenly issued a sound of dragon roar, sound like rolling thunder, resounding through the sky.

A blue dragon and a white dragon suddenly get together on ice Ming island in the fairyland.

Looking at each other, he quickly turned around and both became human.

The man in white has warm eyebrows and gentle temperament. When he hears the roar of the dragon, he says faintly: "I hope the crown prince can become an immortal in this life."

The man in green had a stiff face and sighed: "it's not so far away. The real dragon has to survive ninety-nine thunder robberies to become an immortal! It seems that the two princesses have passed now! What's more, Lei Jieyue will become more and more domineering. If you are careless, you may die! "

The man in white agreed and nodded: "also!"