Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 92.

The figures of red and white staggered in mid-air, and every time the blooming sunlight cut off wisps of black air.

The sword and the long dagger collided and roared, and the sound of gold and iron resounded in the entire space, shaking the torrential rain, breaking the torrential rain curtain into spherical mist.

She looked up, and the bright yellow eyes reflected the dragon shape under the heavy rain.

She failed.

The emperor with a spear slaughtered her people, and the venom and death of the poisonous snakes quietly infiltrated into the opponent's realm of the emperor.Even if the venomous death aura will disappear after a period of time, it is enough for her to detonate the accumulated death aura hidden in the opponent's imperial realm.

This is one of the reliance on her ability to kill the opponent.

The biggest reliance is her own poison.

The other party fell into the trap of poison and death she concocted, which should have corroded the emperor's soul and body together, but suddenly, she discovered a very strange thing.

This emperor...has long since died.

The moment the poison and death detonated, this woman turned into another strange appearance.Limbs are slender and pale, and the armor is covered with traces of fluffy cobwebs.

Her last resort was exhausted, a pair of fangs pierced into the emperor's body, and then was easily pulled out by the pale human figure, as if the poison that she had exhausted her life was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the other party, just a trivial matter.Can't do any harm at all.

Until the rain curtain shattered, the red dragon roared, with a bronze tripod hanging on its head and a golden long sword on its body.

The fear flickering in the eyes of the pale humanoid that seems to be able to destroy everything is clearly visible.

Is this a monarch-level creature?What she'd done with her life, their normality was far superior.The terrifying existence she couldn't touch at all, they could fight with it easily, the bronze cauldron and the small sword of morning light carried each other, even suppressed it!
She suddenly wanted to laugh.

Her so-called revenge and her persistence have no meaning at all under this kind of extraordinary combat power.

Suddenly there was a thick and warm feeling on the shoulder, and a big bronze hand pressed on She's shoulder.

Yes, he didn't know when he appeared here.

Looking at the majestic and sacred scarlet dragon cruising in the sky, he didn't say anything, but put his hand on She's shoulder.

She almost exhausted her vitality in this battle and was in a sluggish state.The originally black and beautiful long hair turned gray, and even the scales on the snake's lower body were full of decay.

Suddenly, She felt that her surroundings were becoming blurred.

It's the law of the mole!I want to teleport her away!

She stretched out her hand to stop it, but half of her outstretched hand fell down. She didn't say anything, and She also didn't say anything.The vision was finally blurred and dark, and when it lit up again, it had already appeared in another strange mountain.

She was laughing sullenly.

The bright yellow pupils were dim, and they suddenly widened.She clutched her chest and fell down, her body tumbling wildly on the ground, the snake's body was twisted to such an extent that people might think that the bones were smashed by herself!
She hit her head on the ground, screaming.

The gray hair that covered her cheeks really turned white.

Her palms were bent into hook claws, her nails were as sharp as knives, and she scratched hard at the snake body on her lower body, she was scratching her own snake scales!The area after peeling off the snake's scales revealed bloody flesh.Sometimes the finger pricks deeper, and she can feel her own bones.

Something is taking root in her!
She couldn't tell the difference between fantasy and reality.She could only vaguely feel a graceful figure standing in front of her and watching her quietly, maybe there really was such a person in front of her at this time, maybe it was just her crazy fantasy, she didn't know!do not know!

Those eyes are as high as in the clouds.

She roared, and the last sobriety brought her claws to her heart.Her intuition told her that killing herself was the best choice, since she would be useless in death, and there would be no threat!
"No way..." Someone said softly.

"Why do you want to kill yourself?" As the voice fell, She stopped stretching her hand towards her heart, and was sluggish.

Pale flowers bloomed.

…………

Cran picked up the sharp knife sticking out of the ground.

Wave a few times.

Dark golden patterns are emerging, responding to him.

The utensil cast by She was destroyed in the battle against the genocide. This sharp blade was lent to her by Xiao, and it is now returned.

The man raised the sharp blade and spun out a blade. His figure was becoming burly, as if a golden armor was covering his body.The body is getting bigger and bigger, and so is the blade.Until the golden king with six arms stands among the mountains.

Breathing, white mist filled the nasal cavity.

The heavy rain washed his armor, like a mirror, reflecting ancient and mysterious patterns.

One arm rests on the lower abdomen, forming a mudra.The remaining four each hold a sharp weapon, a blade full of sharp teeth, a deformed sword, a thick axe, and a dark golden spear.He bowed, and inserted all the weapons in his hand except the spear into the mud. He raised the dark gold spear with four hands. The joints of the carapace were bent and locked one by one. Incomparable strength and his magic were all exerted on the spear. On the musket.Three pairs of star-like pupils lit up, capturing the pale human form.

"Boom!" The ear-piercing sound of breaking wind overwhelmed all the trees around him, the rain was flowing against the flow, and the mountains were torn apart by the strong wind!

In the sky, flowing clouds and golden fire shrouded the red dragon shape, steaming out curls of water.

The face of the red copper bone stared at the pale human figure.

The golden candle burned, and the majesty that crushed the mountains came like a tide.The spirit in the rainstorm is wanton in the world, like a wild dragon.

Xi Jian wrestled with the pale human figure, sparks shot out from the tip of Li Xi'an's nose, the gorgeous gold undulated under the scales, there was a muffled thunder, the belly scales showed a complete flame state, even the gaps in the scales of the face that looked like a red copper ghost face The golden lines can be vaguely seen on the lower part of the body, as if the heavens and the earth have inscribed the divine pattern on this dragon.Sacred and majestic, the image between evil ghosts and gods is falling towards the gods at this moment!
"Roar--!"

The rain curtain spread, and the area near this area evaporated instantly, only the spirit contained in it was drawn by the light that seemed to touch the sky, and the overflowing golden fire was like mist and smoke.

Xi Jian sliced ​​open an arm of the pale figure, followed by a golden beam that filled the entire line of sight!

The black air frantically fled outwards, and was burned up by the golden fire in the blink of an eye.

"Ah..." The voice of the pale figure seemed to be howling, but also seemed to be laughing, which was treacherous and piercing.The moment she came into contact with the golden fire, the cobweb-like flocculent matter on her body melted away.This is the armor that protected her, and the armor melted, she was extremely fragile at this moment, but she was still struggling to resist, the golden fire was not enough to completely obliterate her life.

At this moment, the shrill sound of the wind poured into the pale figure's eardrums.

The oppressive force of the fire was too terrifying, she didn't have the energy to take care of the rear!I didn't realize it until the golden spear arrived, but it was too late!

Before the pale figure could look back, its body was crushed by the dark gold spear!It didn't even penetrate, because the spear was too big, the tip of the spear alone was half the size of a pale figure.Not only the terrifying power, but also the law!The law imposed on the spear by the king of the Hundred Thousand Mountains broke out.

Straight to smash!The pale flesh and bones were all reduced to pieces at this instant!
Irreversible damage, Yufa makes these flesh and blood seem to be close at hand, but they are thousands of miles away!

The golden fire howled, burning up the fragments in an instant, and the black air could not escape.

The scarlet flood dragon rolled up the powerless spear with its tail and threw it back.

The burning golden candle burns without slack.He stared closely at the place where the pale figure was burnt, the iron scales subconsciously snapped together, and the coldness of the heavy rain poured into the gaps in the scales, taking away the high temperature of the previous burst of breath.

call--

A big crystal hand stretched out from the never-completely extinguished golden flame, wrapped in fine seal script, covering the sky and the sun.

The golden fire was extinguished.

　Went to eat

　　Wait for another chapter

　　
　
(End of this chapter)