Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 743: Primordial Dragon Qilin! (2)
Ling Wushuang and the man next to him looked at each other, and could feel the depth in Lou Junyan's eyes. She looked around in the dark, and there were more and more waves of mysterious beasts. .

"This is too scary." Ling Wushuang took a light breath and gritted his teeth slightly.

Such a strong appeal, what the hell is this little devil?
The Great Forest of Fallen Stars is really unfathomable. If you call it casually, millions of super divine beasts will gather. If you take these mysterious beasts out for a walk, it is estimated that they will be destroyed wherever they go.

Those ancient forces are nothing more than that.

Lou Junyan's dark red eyes narrowed, and in the gusts of wind, his long red hair flew wildly, finely shattered against his face, and there was faintly gloomy light and shadow reflected on his sharp-edged and stern face, revealing With a dangerous and mysterious atmosphere.

"Ow!"

The roar shook the universe, and the dragon's chant moved the world.

The majestic and mysterious atmosphere went straight to the sky, above a misty mountain hut, the eyes of the white-bearded old man froze for a moment, put down the medicinal materials in his hand, stood up and looked at the sky, and penetrated into the distance through the endless night, "Purple Qi comes from the east , this breath..."

In the wild ancient desert, in the row upon row of ancient palaces, feeling this strange and powerful aura, the haggard old man in black robe was slightly shocked, his deep eyes flashed with doubt and surprise.

"Whoosh!"

In the next second, he turned into a streak of light and flew out of the hall.

The Great Forest of Fallen Stars, with lush and lush forests, is rolling and surging like a vast ocean in the dark night. There are more and more dense mysterious beasts, standing densely like hills, looking up at the figure of a giant dragon flying in the clouds and mist in the thunder pool. .

In the mind, the sound of Hong Zhong sounded, as if it came from the distant sky.

"Respect the primordial dragon unicorn summoning, those who disobey the order will be killed without mercy!"

"Those who violate the order will be killed without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

The bloodthirsty and arrogant sound rolled in the minds of many profound beasts, reverberating for a long time, vaguely, faintly, making them kneel on the ground unconsciously, it is the instinct of the king of all beasts Fear also comes from the trembling of the soul, the surrender deep in the blood!

The voices ringing in their minds at the same time told them the origin and identity of the behemoth in front of them.

"Follow the call of His Majesty Ziyu!"

"Follow the call of His Majesty Ziyu!"

The continuous ups and downs of mysterious beasts knelt on the ground, as if layers of waves were spreading into the distance.

The voices of many savage beasts finally converged into voices of respect and submission. There was no objection, and no profound beast dared to resist.

At this moment, their minds were completely blank.

Surrender, kowtow.

"Your Majesty Zi Yu?" Ling Wushuang narrowed his eyes.

"The Primordial Dragon Qilin, also known as the Ziyu Dragon Qilin." Lou Junyan's deep and magnetic voice came with the wind and floated into Ling Wushuang's ears, making her slightly dazed, and then, slowly, slowly Slowly took a breath of cool air, "Primeval... Dragon Qilin?"

In the ancient times, even more distant and mysterious than the ancient times, the blood of the mysterious beasts from that time was passed down!
"En." Lou Junyan nodded lightly, but there were some dark and doubtful colors emerging between the cold and sharp brows.

Ziyu Dragon Qilin, the king of beasts in the ancient times, is so ancient that it has almost been forgotten in the long river of history. When it was born, it was the darling of heaven and earth. It has the purest blood of the king. The era when the mysterious beasts ruled the world is even longer!

Ling Wushuang's eyes slid across Lou Junyan's side face, and moved to the ferocious purple-black dragon's head that brushed past him, baring his teeth.

She reckoned that this little devil had a lot of backing, but she didn't expect such a big backing.

At this time, the only thought in Ling Wushuang's mind was: Feng Shui turns, poor Xiaojiu, I don't know what kind of bullying she will be in the future.

"Ow!"

When the dragon chant exited, from beginning to end, the purple veins running through the giant dragon's huge body flickered for a while.

"Follow the call of His Majesty Ziyu!"

The few swallowing wolves who rushed to the front and fell on the ground suddenly trembled. From the corner of their eyes, they saw the huge body of the purple-black dragon wrapping around the center. Behind the two figures, one pure white and one black, the boss in the lead wailed and wailed in his heart. .

It just said that it felt a blood pressure from this man before, and it thought that this man was a legendary mysterious beast in shape, so it is!

However, the current situation seems to be more serious than it imagined...

"Humph!"

The dragon's breath spewed out, and the deep purple eyes glanced down. The haughty snort, although there was a little immature voice, but the innate noble aura was natural.

It is so natural and reasonable to look down on the world and be the only one who is the only one!

The mysterious beasts densely packed below trembled because of this inexplicable dissatisfied hum, and they all came back to their senses at this moment.

It turned out to be this little ancestor!Where did this come from?

The mysterious beasts gathered here are almost all super mythical beast races, even epic giant beast families. The images and memories passed down from the depths of their souls from generation to generation, all tell them: the behemoth in front of them must not be messed with.

"From now on, the Forest of Thunder and Punishment will be my king's territory. I don't need my king to teach you what to do!"

The dragon's beard lingers around, and the deep and slow voice speaks from the opening and closing of the crocodile's mouth, with a demonic color, arrogant and arrogant.

Arbitrary and direct, straight to the point, without any room for negotiation!

"Hoohoo!"

Low-pitched roars and calls came out from the dense group of profound beasts in unison.

The corner of Ling Wushuang's mouth twitched, and he stared wide-eyed at the huge ferocious dragon head protruding from her right side, a little speechless.

Is there such a thing as king?Don't know what euphemism is?Directly took over the entire Fallen Star Forest.

Good boy, worthy of being her son, rascal enough and shameless enough.

Uh...Although he is a cheap son for nothing.

However, what is going on here, Ling Wushuang has not fully figured out until now.

Feeling Ling Wushuang's gaze, Lou Junyan turned his head and looked at her, smiled helplessly, and did not rush to explain, his deep voice overflowed his thin lips, in a world of thunder and lightning, it seemed so willful And crazy.

"Yes!"

Rumbling and respectful voices came one after another, no matter whether it was a mythical beast, a super mythical beast, or an epic beast, they all had to willingly lower their heads and submit to this absolute blood pressure.

"Follow the orders of His Majesty Ziyu!"

(End of this chapter)