wicked immortal

Time passed by minute by minute.

On the beach at night, Zhao Yuan and the middle-aged man stood on the beach, looking extremely peaceful and indifferent. No one knew that Zhao Yuan was on the line of life and death at this time, and he might fall into the eternal hell at any time.

The pressure was getting bigger and bigger, the dragon armor in Zhao Yuan's body was stimulated by external force, and it actually moved by itself, forming a golden armor on Zhao Yuan's body, which was extraordinarily dazzling under the moonlight.

Zhao Yuan has already pushed his strength to the peak state, and the original strength of "The Enemy" has also been stimulated, his whole body is like cast from steel.

Unfortunately, facing the middle-aged man, Zhao Yuan's strength was like water droplets in the vast ocean, without the slightest ripple, and the huge invisible shackles still firmly locked him.

At this time, an astonishing scene appeared on the surface of the sea. The flames boiled on the surface of the sea, spreading for dozens of miles. Golden lights stripped from the flames and poured into the slender body of the middle-aged man, as if endless.

The dragon god's use of the power of nature has reached the point of perfection.

Zhao Yuan felt that the middle-aged man's body was actually very weak, not as strong as his physical body. However, he was better at absorbing the energy of nature than Zhao Yuan. Facing the inexhaustible power of nature, Zhao Yuan Yuan was too tired to deal with it and had no time to fight back.

Although Zhao Yuan also has the Lingtai world in his body, which can generate spiritual energy, but the Lingtai world has no life, how can it resist the surging life force on the earth, there is no comparison between the two, you know, the earth has evolved billions years, and Zhao Yuan's Lingtai world is just the beginning...

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The middle-aged man frowned. He originally thought that Zhao Yuan would succumb, but although the opponent was defeated, he showed no sign of giving in and compromise, and his willpower and spirit were still extremely tenacious.

If such pressure is exerted, the opponent may be destroyed physically and mentally.

"I'll wait for you for ten days."

The middle-aged man said something calmly, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared before.

At the same time, Zhao Yuan felt that the mountain-like pressure and invisible shackles suddenly disappeared.

Bah!

Zhao Yuan sat down on the ground, his whole body collapsed, and subconsciously touched his face with his hands, blood dripped from his palms, it turned out that under the heavy pressure, he was already bleeding from seven holes.

"***,awesome!"

Zhao Yuan cursed, and slowly propped up his body. He felt that his internal organs had been seriously damaged.

The ancient gods are no joke!

Zhao Yuan mobilized his spirit energy to heal his viscera and six internal organs. It took him a whole stick of incense and five top-quality crystals to recover.

This giant dragon god is moody, in the future, it's better to have less contact with him.

Now, Zhao Yuan regretted it a lot. If he had known this dragon god had such virtues, killing him would not help Celtic revive him.

Thinking of Celtic, Zhao Yuan glanced at the place where Celtic disappeared, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

"Kelt, do you know that the people you sacrificed your life to save don't even know who you are!"

Asking what love is in the world, it makes life and death go hand in hand!

Zhao Yuan could only sigh deeply. Although he didn't know what happened between the dragon god and Celtic, he couldn't understand that it was unbelievable that someone who was an ancient Celtic god would be trapped by love.

Perhaps, love a person very much, but can't explain the reason, how can ordinary people understand this most "can only be understood but not explained" thing!

Even the gods and ghosts in myths and legends are greedy for beautiful love, not to mention that in the world, so many idiots and resentful women perform their own love, hate, hatred, joys and sorrows, making their hearts full of holes but never turning back.

In order to pursue the purest love deep in her heart, Celtic did not hesitate to be exiled and submerged in the mortal world. This love is strong enough to shake the world, but unfortunately, only Zhao Yuan can remember her...

Originally, Zhao Yuan helped Celtic revive the dragon god, and then Celtic helped Zhao Yuan deal with the god's referee. Now that Celtic is dead, the agreement between the two naturally has no meaning.

This time, Zhao Yuan did not lose money by stealing chickens. He originally hoped to use him to deal with the judge of the gods after resurrecting the dragon god, but he did not expect that Celtic would sacrifice his life for the sake of resurrecting the dragon god. The fragrance disappears and the jade dies.

In fact, Zhao Yuan not only stole chickens but also lost money, he also had entanglements with the dragon god.

Companion is like a tiger!

There is no doubt that even if the dragon god is not a heartless guy, he will never be a god of deep affection, as can be seen from his indifference to Celtic's death-not even asking.

Zhao Yuan has a hundred thoughts to escape now, but he knows that he has no chance, because with his dragon armor on his body, the other party can find him anytime and anywhere.

Zhao Yuan never thought that the Dragon Armor that allowed him to overcome countless difficulties would become a burden.

If the dragon armor can be stripped off, Zhao Yuan will strip off the dragon armor without hesitation, but at this moment, the dragon armor has already merged with Zhao Yuan's tyrannical body, so it is not easy to strip it off!

Perhaps, when the giant dragon in the Black Forest gifted him the dragon armor, he had no good intentions at all.

"It's just one step at a time."

Zhao Yuan sighed, he was always the one who plotted against others, but this time, he was plotted by others.

Bah!

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan, who was just about to leave, felt something kicked under his feet, and when he looked down, it was the dark oval stone. At this moment, the stone had become dim, and the original sense of vastness and depth disappeared. If Zhao Yuan wasn't so impressed, he could hardly distinguish the stone from the gravel.

"Hey...if the dragon god sees this stone, he may be able to know the identity of Celtic."

Zhao Yuan bent down and picked up the dark oval stone, hoping that the dragon god would know the existence of Celtic. After all, it was Celtic who exchanged his life for the resurrection of the dragon god. Let the dragon god know the cause and effect of the matter.

Of course, in Zhao Yuan's heart, he hoped that the Dragon God might be touched a little after he knew about it, so as to change his attitude towards him.

"what is this?"

When Zhao Yuan bent down to pick up the dark oval stone, he found that there was a curved cuticle next to it. He picked it up and saw that it was a piece of nail. The nail was very long and looked extremely sharp. It is a ferocious carnivore.

Celtic claws.

Zhao Yuan remembered that Celtic was able to be resurrected because of the power of faith enshrined by the villagers.

Perhaps, Celtic still has hope of resurrection.

"Kelt, you and I have some fate, and I will help you!"

Zhao Yuan, who was about to leave, took the attitude of treating a dead horse like a living horse doctor, delivered Celtic's nails to the elder, and left disappointed.

Zhao Yuan knew very well that no matter how good Celtic's luck was, the next resurrection time would be at least hundreds of years later. Now, putting her nails back in place is considered a good deed and a good deed... …

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