The face of the ancestors of the Dragon God tribe was heavy. Although the team in his tribe was stronger than expected, this was not their true strength.
"What the **** happened?"
The Dragon God ancestor asked helplessly.
"My ancestor, I don’t know what’s going on right now. It is reasonable to say that the ancestor told them before the battle and told them to act in a low-key manner. They must not be against the big forces. It's different, they seem to be enchanted."
"Hey, we can't manage things within the barrier anymore, just wait for the results."
"Yes, ancestor!"
The people in the Dragon God Realm, only those younger disciples, still felt the glory, and the old strong felt the pressure.
On the battlefield, Long Xing looked at Ye Fan with a sneer, his expression on his face was very strange, and his muscle shaking was very uncoordinated.
"Ok?"
Seeing Long Xing's expression, Ye Fan thought in his heart.
"This person is very weird. Is it because he is controlled by someone?"
After careful observation, Ye Fan discovered this anomaly.
"Ye Fan, Benlong will let you know today that the Dragon God Clan is powerful."
"Come on then!"
Observing the anomaly, then someone must be in control behind him, and now the most likely candidate Ye Fan can think of is Long Jun.
The strength of this person is far higher than the other two. The city mansion is extremely deep, unable to see his true thoughts clearly. His purpose is definitely not in the gate of the gods, but more like in the gods, or even Ye Fan himself.
"kill!"
Long Xing flew out and fetched Ye Fan.
"Roar!"
Behind Longxing, a shadow of a flood dragon appeared, roaring to swallow the opponent in front of him.
"Keng!"
Just as Long Xing's claws were taking his life, Ye Fan's hand suddenly appeared in front of Long Xing's body, accurately buckling his claws.
"Roar!"
Long Xing's face showed a twisted color, that was the expression of a twisted soul on his face.
"Zizzi!"
Ye Fan opened the eyes of the gods and demons, and suddenly saw the image of Long Xing's painful soul. It was the imprisoned soul struggling, but could not escape the control of the devil.
Looking up at the Dragon God Race Team, what Ye Fan saw was that the corners of Long Jun's mouth rose slightly, revealing an evil smile.
"Long Jun!"
Ye Fan's eyebrows were slightly locked, and he was already affirming his own judgment. The two great arrogances of the Dragon God Clan were already under Long Jun's control, and it was difficult to tell what Long Jun's identity was.
"what!"
With a cold drink, Ye Fan burst out the Buddha Emperor's holy light, and the power of purification began to continuously impact Longxing.
"what!"
Although he was not physically harmed, Long Xing was more painful than fatal harm. This was the torment of the soul.
Under the baptism of the emperor's holy light, the magic power that controls the dragon's line has already begun to disintegrate.
"what is this?"
Everyone shuddered when they saw the foreground.
Because the roar of the soul appeared on Longxing's face, like a soul crawling out of hell, constantly praying for a chance to survive.
"Is this some kind of magical power of Ye Fan?"
Someone asked.
"It's not like it. Looking at Long Xing seems to be controlled by something, that is the struggle of his soul."
"It's terrible, what the **** is going on?"
Hearing these comments, everyone on the Dragon God Clan became serious. They all knew the dragon behaved well. This was not a normal phenomenon.
At this moment, Long Hao next to him shot at the same time.
"Roar!"
Long Haolu had sharp teeth in his mouth, like a beast.
"Wow!"
With a very fast figure, Long Hao relied on Ye Fan's chance to free himself from Long Xing, and made all the deadly moves.
"Ye Fan, die!"
Long Hao's strength is still in the power of Longxing, and now he is under control, exerting his ultimate potential, and his strength is even higher than that of Longxing.
Ye Fan already felt that he would be able to remove the curse on Long Xing immediately, but Long Hao was about to die.
"Imperial Sky Dome!"
A loud shout, shaking the surroundings.
"Ha, are you finally going to use me?"
The corners of Yu Tianqiong's mouth evoked an arc, and then his figure moved instantly, directly blocking Ye Fan and Longxing.
"Keng!"
The Seven-Star Sword confronted the dragon's claws, sparking sparks and shaking the space.
"Roar!"
Long Hao's eyes showed the light of killing, and his expression was also painful.
"Don't be so painful, let me relieve you!"
Facing Long Hao, Yu Tianqiong's face showed excitement, it was **** excitement.
"Seven Star Sword-Seven Kills!"
The corner of Yu Tianqiong's eyes showed extreme killing light, and his body shape was unpredictable.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The strange footsteps were on the ground, marking out the seven-star position.
Long Hao frantically issued the Dragon Claw ultimate move, but before Yu Tianqiong's strange steps, the ultimate move failed one after another, and even Long Hao couldn't find the location of Yu Tianqiong.
"Heh, heh, heh!"
Then, in front of everyone's eyes, the streamer flickered and the sword energy soared. In the blink of an eye, Long Hao's figure froze in the air.
"what!"
Then, with the most tragic cry, Long Hao's body continued to disintegrate, the dragon scales continued to fall, and his flesh and blood split, as if he had been struck by thousands of swords.
"Puff puff!"
Then, the whole body splashed with blood, and the whole person fell to the ground.
Such a tragic death caused the people of the Dragon God Clan to roar again and again.
"Yu Tianqiong, you dare to kill my dragon gods like this!"
The Dragon God ancestor roared.
Although Long Hao may be under some control, this method of death is too dignified, it is like being cruelly tortured.
Long Hao didn't realize until his death that the liberation in Yu Tianqiong's mouth was not to help him liberate from the imprisonment of his soul, but to liberate his life.
"A person under control, death is his best destination, isn't it?"
Yu Tianqiong suddenly turned around, looked at the Dragon God Realm camp coldly, and said coldly.
The many powerhouses of the Dragon God Clan were all shocked and shivered unconsciously.
"Ancestor, we still can't control things within the barrier, there is no way."
The dragon **** clan powerhouse persuades the dragon **** ancestor.
"Ugh!"
The ancestors burst into tears, and now he regrets very much, letting those tianjiaos participate in this Valkyrie competition.
At the time of Long Hao's death, Ye Fan completed Long Xing's soul baptism.
"what!"
Long Xing, who found himself back, flew up to Long Hao and cried loudly.
"Why!"
Seeing his elder brother being tortured and killed in front of him, his mood can be imagined, whether it is Imperial Sky Vault or Long Jun, it has caused indelible damage to his soul.
"Long Jun, why do you want to control your brother?"
Long Xing roared at Long Jun.
"Controlling brother? Long Xing, I think you are crazy, right? You should take revenge on Long Hao with me!"
Long Jun stepped forward, with no emotion on his stern face, which was chilling.
"If you want revenge, I will accompany you at any time!"
Yu Tianqiang looked at Long Jun and said with a smile.
"Ha, it's a pity that my opponent is not you!"
"Oh?" Hearing this, Yu Tianqiong looked at Ye Fan behind him, already knowing who Long Jun's goal was!