Jinlingyue

Chapter 488, Dragon Gate (IV).

The slow city fell tens of feet from the horizon, and all the buildings, mountains, rivers and rivers in the city became fragmented for a while, as if they had just experienced a catastrophe, and they were already devastated!

The Lord of the Dragon Flower City was awakened from his sleep by his subordinates. He hurriedly put on his drowsy eyes, held a sharp gun in his hand, and stepped on a small water and fire skateboard to exorcise demons. The place where I was rushed over.

"The Dragon Gate is empty, and there are no more dragons to use." Deep in the heart of the earth, an earthworm that survived the catastrophe looked at the jade feet of the little ink painting passing by, feeling extremely sad and disappointed. The ground mourned, and said to himself.

Mozun smiled and stood under the clear light of the cold moon, watching the new generation of Internet celebrity-like little golden boy who was about to refine the fairy body surrounded by clouds and clouds, so he opened his bloody mouth, and spat out a mouthful A big mouthful of vicious demon thoughts filthy saliva.

The saliva smelled so bad that people couldn't help but choke and vomit, and became upset.

In the fallen slow city, those creatures who survived by chance, looked up at the heavy rain pouring from the sky, and suddenly woke up from the bad news one by one, screaming and screaming, and fled in all directions. up.

The owner of Dragon Flower City held a sharp spear in his hand and stepped on a water and fire ruthless skateboard. He sprinted left and right, trying to call back those subordinates and people who had fled in all directions. City people, who would listen to him?

Obviously, no one would talk to him, a bullshit city lord who lives in seclusion on weekdays and rarely sees him a few times a year.

The wind stopped blowing, and the filthy pouring rain of blood transformed from the foul-smelling demon king's mouthful of mana sewage was about to fall to the ground.

Dragon Flower opened a rucksack behind her, and a small dragon bamboo umbrella engraved with a mysterious magic spell on the handle opened it with a puff, setting off a wave of gossip-shaped air, blowing the The descending speed of the vicious blood rain rushing towards this dilapidated slow city eased slightly for a moment.

"Dragon City's eight masters, the eighth-level gossip queens are waiting for you, to block this blood rain from washing the slow city for the rest of our lives after the disaster. Hurry up, get back to your place!" The dragon flower city owner is rushing from one end to the other, like a fire on a hot pot. The ant, busy like a bereaved dog, yelled loudly while busying around without thinking.

In the ancient city under the moon in Jinling, a demon god is quietly watching all the subtle changes in the slow city of Longzhihua at this moment, and a strange and incomparably sinister smile crosses the corner of his mouth.

Behind him, there are eight hundred iron men, indifferent killers who have integrated all high-tech weapons. Their equipment is strange. It seems that they are not gods in the three realms, nor are they fairy creatures in Andromeda. I don't know their origin and name. .

These weapons hang on their bodies, not only beautiful but also without the slightest sense of bulkiness and disobedience...

"Qilin, look quickly! There are one, two, three, four in Jinling City...err, a total of [-] strange people, and they all look fierce! Oh, no, no, they are looking at Brother Shui Mo What should I do? Are they trying to kill my elder brother Shui Mo? Or..." Yu Yan suddenly appeared behind Qi Lin, crying.

"Master, this matter is not easy to handle. Our Jiuzhongtian can't afford to offend others, but that is the tungsten gold space peacekeeping force of the Planetary Alliance! The leader is called Deep Blue Squid, who knows how to show off his might among the galaxies all day long." The guys who fight back and forth, it is said that they don’t need to use soul power and spiritual power, they only need vitality! So our super soul power, aura, mind attack and so on are useless to others. If a wave of hidden weapons comes down, we will definitely The soul has passed away forever! Hey...how can this be done!..." Qilin couldn't help but roared anxiously on the Tianjie Cloud Road of Jiuchongtian, and said.

"What's going on? Are we going to ignore Brother Shui Mo's life? And all the creatures in the Slow City under the moon in Jinling, shall we not care about it?" Yuyan cried and quarreled.

"Little master, my little ancestor! Now we are not sure that we can win against them. You have to know, these are all outer space rangers, and it is not a joke at all! I hope that the little master of ink and wash can Find the dragon gate earlier and open it. Only in this way can we defeat these outer space rangers and leave the galaxy forever!" Qilin said anxiously with no confidence in his heart.

"Aren't you a Qilin? You can't even beat him? Who would believe it? Then how do you protect me and Brother Shui Mo?" Yu Yan asked with a sad face.

"Little master, I'm already in the past tense! Most people are intelligent now! Cough cough, I'm just relying on a little bit of weak ability and small spells, how can I compete with others? No matter who Well, wait for the little master of ink and wash to recover his real body first, and I will take you to kill the mortal world. Master, you ride on my back first, and we will start after a while." Qilin said with a smile, and said .

"Amount! Qilin, I remember. You are really my mount. Where is Brother Shui Mo's suanni? Where did it go?" Yuyan looked at Qilin's heart, couldn't help but laughed and said .

"Ah...he! He is still following the little master of ink and wash right now!" Qilin said reluctantly with lumps in his heart.

"What's wrong with him?..." Yuyan stared at Qilin, and was about to break the casserole and ask the bottom line when a ray of sky light passed their eyes like a curtain of water.

Yuyan's mind suddenly went blank, and she immediately closed her eyes, grabbed Qilin's arm tightly, and started yelling.

"I'm going, little master of ink and wash, is this the one that's making a fuss? Is it full of colorful clouds? It's awesome!" Qilin couldn't help but shouted loudly, saying.

At this moment, the ink painting took the earth and flew out of the Milky Way, heading straight for Andromeda.

The air flow in the sky is calm, like a brook in March, as transparent as a mirror.

The seven-color rays of light around Ink Danqing shot straight in all directions like sharp swords.

The divine power is gathered, and it is not far away from the square inch, but it is a pity that the mind can't find a place to return to the top!

The divine light of the ink painting is like the sun and the moon, and it shoots indiscriminately in all directions, slowly and recklessly.

He scratched his lungs and yelled and cursed loudly, hoarse on the way to Fang Cun Jian.

　Longmen is actually in my heart!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)