Legend of the Dragon King: Yinglong Soaring to the Sky

"The tower master's federation has started a notice. I hope we can join in and jointly resist foreign enemies. Do we have to delay it for a while?"

Wei Zhongxian rushed through the door, took three steps at a time, and said in a hurry while panting.

"Humph!"

"You just want to drag us down with you, and you put it in such a high-sounding way."

Qiangu Dongfeng snorted coldly, looking at the sky outside the glass with uncertain eyes.

If anything happens again at this time, my position in the tower team may be impeached by others.

The Qiangu Lineage can always sit firmly on the throne of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda because of means.

He had already lost most of his forces before, and if he was still asked to support them at this time, it would only make things worse. Although he had gained a good reputation in public opinion, it could all be bullshit.

It would take more than just a few people to kill him, but a skinny camel is always bigger than a horse, so naturally they dare not do anything to him.

He had already made a decision in his mind immediately.

"Let everyone stand still. If anyone dares to go out to support, it will no longer belong to the Spirit Transferring Tower."

"But this..."

Wei Zhongxian was a little hesitant. This had already reached a critical juncture, and he still didn't plan to send people to support and provide advice. At this rate of expansion, the human camp would be lost in less than a day.

But what he faced was a fierce look, and its meaning was naturally self-evident.

After Wei Zhongxian left, Qiangu Dongfeng looked at the tempered glass, remembering something in his own reflection, and looked at the sky again.

"Sure enough, your venerable master knows things well."

And hundreds of kilometers away from where his eyes were, another black crack was silently born.

Poseidon Island.

"Is it really possible?"

Ling Zichen shook his head and faced everyone's gaze. He was not sure that his experimental results could really reverse the situation.

"You don't need to be under too much psychological pressure." Yun Ming was silent for a moment, and then continued: "According to your estimate, how confident are you?"

"Three percent"

"Thirty percent!!!"

Facing the questioning looks from the people around him, Ling Zichen could only explain slowly.

"Although my human cannon is still in its prototype and does not have actual combat effectiveness, what Luo Yuchen provided me previously was indeed of great help."

"This cannon can indeed kill those strong men from other worlds, but in the face of a steady stream of numbers, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If the ring arm is bombarded, the two worlds will be forcibly separated, and the Douluo plane will be severely affected. Big damage."

"What's the price?"

"It can range from not being able to practice to being unable to practice, to risking the plane collapsing." Ling Zichen said with a solemn expression. This was also the worst outcome she had come up with after many considerations.

"You stay here first, complete the charge in advance, and lock the abyss plane."

Ling Zichen was stunned, and the people around him also looked at him with doubts, but Yuan Min didn't say anything in detail. After leaving a few words, he led Shrek and everyone to the battlefield.

There is an ancient saying that knocking on the mountain shakes the tiger.

Although there is no direct relationship between the two, they cannot let the abyss plane take advantage. If they don't take action at this time, they must be planning something.

The main battlefield.

"Go away!"

An extremely sharp sound rang out, and a figure flew backwards rapidly until it hit the wall behind it heavily, sinking deeply into it and kicking up a burst of dust before stopping.

The scarlet eyes of the Demon Lord Alba looked at the man who fell in the ruins indifferently, with deep contempt in his eyes.

"Ants!"

"Yuan En..."

Xie Xie was covered in blood, and his clothes were torn to pieces as if by the flames produced by the explosion.

The blood on his forehead seeped into the corners of his eyes, causing him to look ahead with a blurry vision, where he saw a huge figure and the figure of the girl standing next to her.

Yuanen Yehui stood next to Alba and looked at the hand raised from the ruins, without any emotion, as if he were facing a stranger.

"King! The space cracks are still growing, and our advantage is constantly expanding. It's just..." Asakalen looked extremely humble with his body hunched over.

Lord Alba glanced at the surrounding situation indifferently. It was already a hell on earth, and the scene of blood and foam flying everywhere aroused her excitement.

"Give the order and attack with all your strength towards the intersection of the abyss plane."

"Yes--"

Facing a large situation, as a commander, he must be calm and not dare to slack off. Even if there is a slight chance of reversal, he must immediately eliminate it to ensure that he is invincible and invincible.

The purpose of this march is, first, to have a guarantee for evacuation, so that there is a way out in case the entire demon plane is invaded.

Second, if the Douluo plane is successfully taken over and the two planes are completely integrated, the entrance to the abyss plane must be a top priority to avoid being plucked.

"Hahaha--"

"Kill as much as you like..."

Before he finished the second half of the sentence, his voice suddenly became silent like a tractor. He looked at his chest with dull eyes, and a hole was born.

boom!
A golden rainbow shadow flashed across the corner of Xie Xie's mouth as he was dying, eliciting a faint smile. Although he was unable to get up again, he knew that the person he was waiting for was still here.

"Old...big~"

Luo Yuchen looked at his miserable state, and his whole aura actually fluctuated subtly, a mechanism that contained rage.

"Don't worry, I'm here, you'll be fine."

When Luo Yuchen's spiritual power invaded Xie Xie's spiritual sea, he was blocked by an inexplicable force.

"Don't die!"

Luo Yuchen cursed and condensed his consciousness into an unprecedented state. He began to repair the sea of ​​​​spirit that almost collapsed.

Compared with the damage to the body, the damage to the soul is more serious. Xie Xie's three souls and seven souls have been lost, which means he is half-stepping into the gate of hell, and the situation is getting worse.

"Damn it, why doesn't it work!"

"If you continue like this, you idiot, you will die sooner or later. Do you hear this? I told you to go back, why don't you listen!!!"

Luo Yuchen accused, but the divine power of his whole body and the power of the law he had just cultivated were constantly repairing the broken body.

"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have acted alone, look at you guy!"

"It's useless...boss..."

"You tried your best..."

Xie Xie's right hand patted Luo Yuchen's shoulder as before. His breath was dying, but his eyes were soft. At this moment, a revolving door flickered in front of him. The last moment of my life passed by and he looked at a girl.

The sound has gradually ceased to come out.

But I can vaguely feel what he said.

"I'm sorry...I didn't have time..."

At this moment, Yuan En Ye Hui, who was enslaved, had his shackles in his heart, like a drop of water causing ripples on the lake.

pain--

It broke our hearts!

Tears flowed uncontrollably on the half-demon face.

"Why? Why do I cry? Why does my heart hurt when I see him?"

Even if the memory is completely replaced, of course it is like there seems to be an inexplicable telepathy between lovers, even if the other party knows that there is no chance.

"died!"

"Hahaha~ I'm finally dead."

Alba's extremely mocking voice actually sounded again.

Her demonic body was wrapped around Yuanen Yehui's body. The sharp claws on her hands gently touched the demonized half of her face and then fiercely grabbed her chin.

(End of this chapter)