The gods and the next sign: This dragon girl is not easy to mess with

As soon as they saw these two people appear, Prince Changqin and Jinjiu's expressions became extremely bad.Dong Jingli looked relieved.

The masked man said coldly: "Ms. Can, you are talking too much. Hurry up and do it."

Hearing the man's reprimand, the woman named Canniang complained dissatisfiedly, but still cooperated with the man and went towards her brother at a very fast speed.

Because of the intervention of these two people from the demon world, my brother was able to breathe a sigh of relief.Seeing this, the father hurriedly pulled out his body and started fighting with the two people from the demon world.In this way, it became a separate fight between the elder brother and Lang Qi.

Facing the wind, I stumbled and ran to the place where my brother and Lang Qi were fighting.I saw my brother and Lang Qi confronting each other in the air for a long time, as if they were negotiating something.Suddenly, the elder brother turned into a human form.He is still the bold and unrestrained brother in his memory, who looks like a bronze armor.Even though he is possessed by a demon, even though his eyes are full of killing intent, he still regards me as a treasure in his palm...

"Langqi...Langqi, let go of my brother, let me go of my brother, my brother still has consciousness. My brother has not been completely corroded by the devil energy!" On the ground, I cried heart-piercingly.

But I saw Lang Qi holding the Leng Yue Spear in his hand, colliding with the demon-slaying sword in his brother's hand. In the sky, there was a "clank—" weapon sound, fighting for color with the spiritual power of one gold and one green.I saw my elder brother roaring angrily, raised his hand and raised his sword to strike at Lang Qi, but Lang Qi had already turned around to dodge it, and then took the Leng Yue gun with his left hand, and his right hand had accurately snatched the demon-slaying monster from his elder brother's hand Sword, the next second, the demon-slaying sword that was originally azure and radiant was actually chopping off at his brother's head.I only heard the earth-shattering dragon chant, and then blood rained down from the sky one after another.

With a "bang--", a headless cyan dragon fell to the ground, splashing huge gravel and dust along with the rain of blood.As the dust gradually dissipated, the devilish energy on the dragon also disappeared little by little.

Then, the brother's head, which hadn't been transformed in time, fell from the air, and rolled down to my feet along an invisible track.

All the immortals looked at the scene in front of them with incredible expressions.

Like a puppet, I walked forward step by step with a stiff body, knelt down on the ground, and slowly picked up the head. At this moment, my face, Xitong's face, and Zhao Ling's face—— Everyone's face and body were splattered with brother's blood.Little by little, I hugged my brother's head tightly into my arms.

The dragon clan has two blemishes, and Lang Qi, who belongs to the same clan, knows it all too well.One, it is the heart-protecting dragon scale.The dragon clan that lost the heart-protecting dragon scale will gradually die from spiritual exhaustion.The second is to cut off the head directly.

That demon-slaying sword, the sword that my brother had beheaded countless demons and protected the heavens countless times, cut off the head of its master with his own hands on a certain day...

"Huan'er..." Xitong staggered to my side and called out.

I raised my head, and I knew how hideous I was with my face covered in blood at this moment.

"My brother. He is the best brother in the world. He is the most powerful immortal in the world."

"As long as he guards the heavens, the demon world will not dare to commit crimes, and the demon realm will not dare to be presumptuous. He is the pride of the Dragon Clan...no matter what mistakes I make, he will bear it for me...even...he will not hesitate to make trouble in the heavens for me... "

At this time, Lang Qi had already descended from the sky, he hesitated a few times, and said: "Huan'er..." After speaking, he was about to come forward.

"Don't come here!" I cried out heartbroken to Lang Qi, almost breaking my voice.

Lang Qi's footsteps stopped abruptly.In the end, he didn't take a step forward.

At this time, Jinjiu and Prince Changqin also stopped fighting with Dong Jingli.

"Not long ago, my elder brother told me, Huan'er, Huan'er...Little Huan'er has finally grown up...Brother is sorry for Huan'er, brother failed to protect Huan'er." Speaking of this, My tears fell down again, washing away the dry blood on my face again, "Brother who can say such words, how could... how could he lose his mind?! Tell me! Tell me!"

"Lang Qi."

"I hate you……"

"hate you."

"I, Long Huan, swear! I will not avenge this revenge! I will fall into the way of an animal forever!" Every word, sonorous and forceful, is full of resentment.

As the words fell, I vaguely felt the pain in my whole body like countless ants gnawing on me, and the unbearable pain of flames at the scales.

The black devilish energy seeped out little by little along with the dragon scales on my body.

I looked up to the sky and screamed, and there seemed to be a crackling sound in my body—it was the spiritual power of Zhuanxu, the ancient god of war!The white light that protects my body!

I clearly felt the white light shatter into countless powders in my body, and then, the soaring magic energy continuously overflowed from my body...