The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1752 Immemorial Blood Dragon Bloodline

Smoke piled up, swirling around the sky where the thunder fell.

After the thunder fell, many Tianjiao knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to look directly at the saint's anger, even though the anger was not directed at them.

The sage was probably the master of this Louis, and he couldn't bear to see his face thrown all over Zhongzhou by him, so he uttered a light breath, which descended from the universe and became thunder.

After the smoke dissipated, Louis squatted on the spot covered in scorched black. He couldn't see his facial features clearly. He only knew that there was a big hole under his feet, which looked extremely terrifying.

When Xiao Liuer caught a glimpse of the now down-and-out Louis, the arduous task entrusted to him by his master suddenly popped up in his mind, and for a moment, a touch of blush appeared on his originally calm face.

Xiao Liu'er hesitated a few times before tremblingly raising the golden stick in his hand and shouting.

"I want the sky to never cover my eyes again, I want this earth to never bury my heart again, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, and I want all the Buddhas to disappear..."

All the people in the audience looked at the direction of Liu Er in unison, and saw that he was holding a golden rod in his hand, with a heroic posture, and there was a magnificent momentum in his words.

Everyone was stunned!

A group of people under the Six Ears banner were the number one fans of this sentence. After the voice of their own king fell to the ground, they picked it up and started singing in unison.

"I want this day..."

The third son also led the people under the flag to cheer together, driven by this force, some of the Tianjiao also cheered.

This chanting can be described as overwhelming, the sound is like a torrent of bells shaking the sky, even the two paralyzed faces on the high platform couldn't help but widen their eyes, staring blankly at this scene.

Wu Liang looked back at the current scene, feeling very relieved, and couldn't help showing a smile.

Under the cover of this sound, the facial paralyzed face turned from red to white, and then from white to red again, which was really wonderful.

These two whistled desperately, trying to remind everyone that the game was still going on in this way, but the sound was drowned in the roaring shouts, and no trace could be found.

In the end, a certain saint above the boundless sky beat the gongs and drums to wake up those souls who were addicted to the shouting.

The Tianjiao who woke up looked at the high platform, the boy holding the golden rod was no longer there, only two quasi-sages with extremely gloomy faces.

After the rally was over, Xiao Liuer blushed and hid behind his master.

The sound gradually calmed down like a fading tide, and the world once again returned to silence, deathly silence.

A whistle sounded, which could be regarded as an end to the boundless silence, and the battle resumed.

With a paralyzed face, he picked up the booklet, and shouted in his rather hoarse voice: "Solanum nigrum!"

Wu Liang and the other three sons turned their heads to look at Solanum nigrum almost subconsciously. Solanum nigrum blinked bright eyes, smiled at the four of them, then turned around and walked towards the high platform.

After turning around, Solanum nigrum lost the gentle and graceful atmosphere in front of Wu Liang and the three juniors. Her gestures and gestures were all queen-like, and the shocked group of arrogances were all dumbfounded.

Solanum nigrum on the high platform flicked the hem of the red gauze clothes, a blood-red horn appeared on the forehead, and the originally bright eyes were instantly dyed blood-red, looking extremely terrifying.

As the paralyzed face spoke again, Solanum nigrum's opponent followed suit, and it was a dragon.

The dragon clan has always been a race that can shock all living beings. Therefore, when this dragon came to the stage, not only the high stage trembled, but some of the lower ones also trembled.

After another whistle, the two sides began to fight!
Solanum nigrum came from fighting in a bloody storm, and naturally understands how important it is to strike first on the battlefield.

It was also because of this that when the whistle landed, Solanum nigrum flew up, holding a sharp dagger, and riding on the dragon.

The people under the Solanum nigrum banner, the dragon, or the dragon people, saw that their queen's demeanor was still the same as before, and they all cheered, and the audience was very lively for a while.

Unexpectedly, that dragon was not a vegetarian either, its large body was exceptionally flexible, and with a few shakes of its head it directly threw the nightshade to the ground.

There was an uproar off the field.

Wu Liang aimed at the dragon, called the system in time, and asked it about the origin of the dragon.

A series of ellipses appeared on the system's screen.

Seeing this, Wu Liang directly raised his fist, and looked at the system sinisterly.

There was a jingle in the system, followed by his attentive voice.

"Oh, Wu Liang, long time no see, you are still so impatient! I told you, you can't be in a hurry."

Wu Liang was very impatient, so he raised his fist again.

The system remained silent and began to detect the dragon, and a line of words popped up on the screen after a while.

[The bloodline of the ancient ancient dragon, the name is unknown, and the ability is unknown. 】

After getting this answer, Wu Liang raised his fist again, and his threatening eyes fell on him.

"Little system, you are getting skinnier!"

The system patted its chest in a panic and assured: "I really don't know! This guy rarely shows up, and the world knows very little about it. I don't know why he participated in the Tianjiao battle this time."

Wu Liang lowered his fist when he heard the words, and fell into deep thought.

Solanum nigrum also has the blood of the ancient dragon in her body, and it is the blood that has been awakened. Now, her opponent is also the blood of the ancient dragon. This battle is not easy.

The blood red in Solanum nigrum's eyes was almost on fire, and as he swung the sharp blade in his hand, he sprinted towards the behemoth in front of him again.

Not to be outdone, the dragon looked up to the sky and gave a long cry, a wave of dragon power radiated from the sides of its side...

The people who belonged to the Solanum nigrum banner off the field, the dragons, the dragon people, were all shocked, especially the elder of the Dragon Clan, his body trembled even more.

This dragon power is very similar to the dragon power emitted when the queen first came, and it seems to come from one place.

At this moment, Nightshade Nightshade's dagger that was about to separate the opponent's scales also stopped, and his arm trembled, fell from mid-air, and fell to the ground.

When the sound of Longwei sounded just now, she felt the blood in her body move. This is a way of recognizing relatives among the blood of the ancient dragon...

Thinking of this, Solanum nigrum couldn't help looking at the dragon with doubts, her brows furrowed slightly, she was thinking, could it be that this dragon is also a remnant of the ancient dragon's bloodline?
However, that dragon didn't seem to be aware of the changes before and after the nightshade, a pair of blood-red eyes were as red as the abyss of the blood sea, and ran towards the nightshade...

(End of this chapter)