Chapter 757: Let me come
As soon as he stepped into the secrets of Qiankun, Longfei’s brain was chaotic.
A variety of noises sounded in his mind.
"God gods, don't you give a little life?"
"We have fled to this low-level plane. Why do we still have to chase us? The catastrophe of 3.33 million years, do you want to endlessly pursue it?"
“Why? Why, why is this all?”
"..."
"Dragon Wanlong, listen to my order and kill me."
The sky is full of blood, and one respects the gods to descend. It is almost to crush the dragons by means of destruction and ruin. The scene is extremely embarrassing and terrifying.
How powerful is the dragon.
but.
In front of the gods who have golden light and the power of God, the dragons appear weak as ants, except for a few dragon ancestors who can resist a while, and other dragon strongs are instantly crushed into powder.
Not at all an opponent.
The memory fragments are constantly jumping.
"Whirring whirring……"
"Do you think that you can go to the gods to kill our dragons? Impossible, we will not admit defeat."
"Wait, then!"
"One day we will return to the gods, we will let the blood of the gods flow into a river, the sun and the moon are dull, wait, ah..."
"Booming!"
There was a loud noise in the memory debris.
I saw a golden flash of God, and lowered the power of the gods. I crushed a huge dragon to the ground. I looked at the dragon with a cold, contemptuous look. I despised: "The dragon is destined to be Eliminate, once, not twice, twice, not three times."
"You are the second time."
"There will be a third, fourth, fifth, and 3.33 million years. This is the disaster of your dragons, and one day will kill the light."
"Hello hahaha..."
The **** is extremely arrogant, and the light of the body is exploding. Thousands of gods are released and directly kill the dragon.
The dragon made a roar, "Let's wait!"
"Booming!"
The memory fragments blasted openly, and Longfei’s body trembled and quits.
His face also became pale.
It’s like the **** who killed the **** is not the dragon, killing him like that. At that moment, the mind and the sea are all tumbling, and it’s extremely uncomfortable.
It feels the same once.
Song Qianqian looked at Longfei’s pale face and immediately asked, “What happened to you?”
"Where..." Longfei's gasping gasps, shaking his head gently: "I'm fine."
On the back, the palms are all cold sweat.
Although there are not many descriptions in the memory fragments, it is very powerful for the impact of Longfei. The eyes are slightly lifted, and the heart secretly says: "I don't care what the dragon catastrophe, any time, 3,330,300 years, as long as dare Call me, dare to provoke my dragon family, I must **** his ancestors for eighteen generations!!"
Longfei said in his heart.
Simultaneously.
His heart is also extremely excited, because everyone in the gods is full of golden light, just like the messenger in the land.
God's general existence.
What can killing God?
How much experience can you soar?
Too **** looking forward to it!
Song Qianqian took a look at Longfei and no longer asked. Her current goal was to complete the task and then said: "You follow me..."
Not waiting for her to finish.
Longfei has gone out in accordance with the tips of Qinglong's ancestors. To Qian Jinqian behind him: "You should know my identity. You also said that only I can solve it, so if you want to crack the map, then Just follow me."
He can go his own way.
because.
Among the mysterious secrets is the tomb of Yuanlong.
If you take the wrong step, you will never be able to recover. If Song Qianqian is smart, she will not be able to walk step by step. Here is the secret of the dragon.
Song Qianqian looked at Longfei’s heart and said: “The master did not say anything wrong.”
Immediately.
She quickly followed up.
"The left step."
Long Fei stepped on.
Qinglong’s ancestors said again: “Go three steps forward, then jump two.”
Longfei did it again.
Song Qianqian followed closely behind Longfei, and Longfei did what she did.
After half an hour.
Longfei came to the yin side of the yin and yang gossip, which is the black giant eyes, and the two stood on the edge.
In the eyes of the giant eyes, the yin is like the sea, and it is faintly exuding.
Qinglong ancestors said: "This yin eye needs the blood of her virgin to unravel. In addition, the blood of the priest will rush out of a contract slave who guards the cemetery. He is a man, a demon, or a god, I also I don't know, you have to be careful."
Long Fei looked at Song Qianqian and said: "You should be a virgin."
Song Qianqian’s face has not changed, cold and ice: “Yes!”
The average girl is asked if the question is either angered, or screaming at you, and will never answer so simply.
And the more pretending a woman is, the less she is.
Song Qianqian’s answer made Longfei secretly shocked, and his heart said: “What is hidden inside her heart?”
Longfeidao: "Drip a drop of blood into the giant eye, then slowly retreat."
Song Qianqian's fingers moved, and a drop of blood fell into the giant eye.
Then.
"Hey..."
There was a loud noise in the giant eyes, and the yin in the giant eyes began to rotate. A huge vortex penetrated into the dark abyss, and then a powerful and powerful force rushed straight up.
"Boom!"
A female troll rushed out of the vortex.
The trolls in armor, the savage magic of the body can make people fly out, and they are very honest.
Her cultivation is even more unfathomable.
Even Song Qianqian was slightly shocked and carefully guarded.
Yan Huang’s ancestors reminded him, “Be careful, she is very strong.”
Longfei also reminded Song Qianqian: "Be careful, she is very strong."
The female troll stared at Song Qianqian coldly, and then looked at Longfei again. The nose moved a little, as if looking for something, but in a flash she was angry.
"Anyone who is good at the dragon cemetery, die!"
"boom!"
The yin is like the sea, forming a pressure shock wave and crushing it up.
After Song Qianqian pulled Longfei down, he said: "Hide behind me."
The sword in her hand moved, the phantoms on the sword overlap, and the sword was swiftly squirted, and the sword flower was quickly condensed, and the yin of the impact was crushed.
just……
Her cultivation is quite different from that of the Yin Demon. The sword is even too powerful, and it is impossible to shatter all the pressure.
Song Qianqian was forced to quit and then quit.
Can't resist it!
"The ants-like humans are also daring to smash the dragon's cemetery and find death." The sinister screamed coldly and the body's breath was released more powerfully.
"Hey!"
Song Qianqian’s face was white, and a blood spurted out.
The body is also slightly sinking.
Longfei stepped forward and said: "Let me come!"
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