Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1095 The Greatest Treasure of the Grand Mist, Lou Junyan's Madness! (1)
"It seems that we haven't completely broken through." Ling Wushuang rubbed his chin with his fingers, otherwise, it would be difficult to resist when many forces were at their peak in the ancient times, and how could they resist in ancient times.

"Fortunately, at this time, after hundreds of millions of years, someone from the Protoss once again broke through to the God King." When mentioning the power of the God King in ancient times, Chilong's eyes overflowed with deep nostalgia.

"Senior Chilong, can you tell me what that primordial treasure is?" Ling Wushuang asked tentatively. After all, everyone in Nanyu was tight-lipped, and she couldn't guarantee that Chilong would tell her.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A series of severe coughs came out, Chilong was trembling all over.

"However, although the Great Desolation Clock is powerful, it only treats the symptoms and not the root cause." Chilong's voice was desolate and weak, as if he hadn't heard Ling Wushuang's words at all, and he seemed to recall his old friend who used to roam the world. Between the dark brows, there was a thick layer of sadness.

Ling Wushuang took a deep breath slowly, and she could predict what happened next.

The ancient gods returned and led the ancient Guangming Holy Soul Palace, the Wind and Snow Forged Sword City, the Star Blue Flowing Cloud Sect, and the Fire Bath Pill Valley to resist the counterattacking demons. Annihilation, Chilong was seriously injured and fell to the Eastern Wasteland, only Nanyu's situation was slightly relieved.

However, going on like this is simply an endless loop!

"I, Chilong, should have left." Chilong's voice gradually weakened, and at this time, that handsome face was also aging at a terrifying speed, wrinkled and densely covered, golden and radiant Retreat in minutes and seconds.

Ling Wushuang noticed the drastic change in Chilong's mood, his eyes trembled suddenly, he got up and quickly squatted in front of him, "Senior Chilong!"

"Little girl, this king, finally, I will give you something." Chilong's eyes opened and closed, and the speed of his speech completely returned to the previous point of pausing three times.

In other words, his life is really coming to an end.

"Senior Chilong." Seeing the profound energy in Chilong's body gradually dissipate, Ling Wushuang let out a long sigh, feeling powerless and more regretful.

Ling Wushuang didn't know much about Chilong, and even the contact between the two of them was limited to a few conversations here, but Ling Wushuang was quite touched by his Lingyun's lofty ambition and heroic appearance, but in the end everything came down to Now the helplessness of the hero's twilight.

What is the reincarnation of the Dao, and what is the reincarnation of life and death?
Chilong couldn't even laugh, the originally handsome face was drying up at a terrifying speed, and he could even hear the sound of flesh and blood being separated, the color of his long golden hair faded, and gradually turned into a grizzled color. He said slowly, "But, yes, death, that's all."

He sighed softly, his misty voice lingering in this quiet space, and it lingered for a long time.

Ling Wushuang was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, unable to restrain a thick layer of desolation in her heart.

"The original, I will return it to you." After a long while, the words slowly flowed out of his mouth, and when the words of Chilong fell, a ball of jade-white glittering light rose from his arms. rise.

Ling Wushuang frowned, and at the same time subconsciously stretched out her hand to pick it up. The next moment, the white light appeared in her palm out of thin air. After the light like a sword flashed away, an ancient scroll appeared. appearance.

That is, when the object fell on Ling Wu's hands, she was so startled that she shook suddenly, "What is it!"

The piercing cold made her tremble uncontrollably, and she almost threw it out. She gritted her teeth suddenly and insisted on carrying it without letting go. However, if you observe carefully, you can find her His fingers were almost transparent from the cold, and they were still trembling faintly, and they didn't dare to hold them too tightly.

"What a frightening breath." Ling Wushuang's lips turned white from the cold, and he looked back at the position in front of her with some surprise, "Senior Chilong, this thing is..."

However, what caught Ling Wushuang's eyes made Ling Wushuang's eyes tremble slightly, and his words stayed in his throat. After a short pause, he slowly took a step forward with a worried expression on his face, and his red lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.

The condition of Chilong at this time is a dying old man, with gray hair hanging down to cover his face, and the blood-stained armor has lost the last touch of brilliance. Ling Wushuang would really think that he had left.

With an inaudible sigh, Ling Wushuang stood quietly beside her.

"That piece, the treasure." I don't know how long it took, Chilong's feeble voice sounded again in the empty dark space. Also trembled slightly.

Primordial treasure, the last supreme treasure?
After realizing what Chilong wanted to say, Ling Wushuang quickly turned his eyes to look at him, and even held his breath for an instant, carefully waiting for Chilong's next words, the surrounding was silent, after a long time, in When Ling Wushuang thought that Chilong would not speak again, he heard him spit out every word, "Bing, Feng, Wang..."

The breath gradually weakened until it stopped abruptly.

In an instant, Ling Wushuang could clearly feel that the last breath of life in Chilong's body was completely peeled off and dissipated, making her eyes a little inexplicably sour for an instant, and she stepped forward hastily regardless of other things, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, "Chilong Senior Dragon!"

However, Ling Wushuang's hand that was stretched towards the body of the red dragon pierced through the golden light, causing her to almost fall to the ground.

Chilong's dry body, at the last second when his breath dissipated, turned into a phantom of light and mist, and finally only fine golden bone sand remained, floating down from mid-air and pouring finely on the rocks in front of the broken wall superior.

"Damn it!" Ling Wushuang couldn't restrain a burst of sadness in her heart, she could only watch helplessly, there was nothing she could do!
It can be said that Ling Wushuang hit it off with the existence of Chilong, the senior ancestor, but he didn't expect that the time they could get along with was so short, and it is inevitable to feel regret at this time.

"boom!"

A flash of light was caught off guard, making Ling Wushuang reflexively turn away.

Centering on the place where the red dragon sits, a beam of golden light blasts out with unstoppable force, piercing through layers of barriers and reaching directly into the sky.

"Ouch-"

The external situation is reversed, the sky is full of golden lights, and the sound of the dragon chant seems to come from the ancient sky, resounding through the land. From a distance, it looks like a long dragon winding up, hovering between the sky and the earth, like It is singing the final battle song for this ancient hero!

"Hahahaha, Chilong, you're still dead, you're dead!" Crazy and ferocious laughter came from an unknown location, and there was endless resentment in the feebleness, and then quickly disappeared in the darkness. middle.

(End of this chapter)