Dragon God Battle

Chapter 189

Amidst Ji Wushuang's indistinct roar, Xiaolong picked up the green jade slip and saw two italic characters "Ji Chen" engraved on it. Xiaolong quickly put it into the Nine Dragon Ring, thinking how to plot against Jichen.

Ji Wushuang's arms spurted out blood continuously, and the ground was stained blood red, but even so, Ji Wushuang was still alive, but his vitality was slowly passing away, and the sense of fear in his heart became more and more intense.

"Ask Ji Chen for help, hurry..." Ji Wushuang roared again and again, and blood spurted from the corner of his mouth at the same time.

It wasn't until this time that the masters of the Ji family thought of the word "ask for help". One of them suddenly took out his mobile phone and started dialing the number of the headquarters. Immediately, everyone rushed to take out their mobile phones.

Xiaolong silently watched everyone's expressions and movements, and suddenly let out a cold snort, "It's too late now, I can kill you at any time."

In Ji's headquarters, the phone rang wildly. After receiving the call, the sleepy brothers on duty broke out in a profuse cold sweat. In an instant, the Ji's headquarters sounded a shrill siren.

In an instant, thousands of masters gathered and headed towards the ancient castle of the Ji family. Everyone in the Ji family was looking for Ji Chen, the only one who could instantly rescue the Patriarch.

Ji Chen is currently cultivating quietly in a certain cave, but he feels a little uneasy late at night, as if something is about to happen.

"Perhaps Leihuo has been ambushed now, I didn't expect his death to make me feel uneasy, it's really strange." Ji Chen thought to himself.

"Father has my jade slips. If you encounter any danger, just crush the jade slips and I will be there immediately. It seems that there is nothing to worry about. You should practice hard now, otherwise the master will check your skills after a while." , if the progress is too slow, it will be blamed again."

At that moment, Ji Chen closed his six senses and gradually entered into a selfless cultivation state.

Every time Xiaolong moved his feet, Ji Wushuang below would make a more dull voice. Looking at a group of Ji family masters who surrounded him but were desperately using their mobile phones, Xiaolong couldn't help laughing.

"Damn it, I don't believe that a cultivator would still carry a mobile phone on his body, you can play as much as you want! Haha!" Xiaolong laughed wildly.

It is true that Ji Chen does not use a mobile phone, maybe this is a habit of all cultivators, but now everyone's phone calls can only reach ordinary people in the headquarters, and there is no way to quickly contact Ji Chen.

At some point, the moon quietly emerged from the cover of the dark clouds, and the moonlight fell on this strange land.

Xiaolong's face looked so cold under the moonlight, but his eyes couldn't hide his mockery towards everyone in the Ji family.

At this moment, the milky white gas appeared pale golden under the moonlight, but this gas has been surrounding the little dragon's body.Xiaolong was in it, like a demon god, standing proudly on the temple, sizing up his enemies with disdainful eyes.

Under the moonlight, the expressions and movements of everyone in the Ji family were reflected in Xiaolong's eyes more and more clearly. The fear of everyone suddenly made Xiaolong feel a strong sense of joy in his heart.

What is this pleasure?Xiaolong couldn't say it, but once he thought about this kind of question carefully, the past events came to his eyes one by one: the first time he participated in the family meeting, the first time he was killed by a ghost, the first time he competed with Ji Wushuang, the first time He was wounded by Ji Chen once, and since then, he has run away desperately... The defense of the Dragon family, the fall of the good brother Shark, the disappearance of Xiao Yan...

Xiaolong's thoughts were flying, his eyes instantly became a little confused, and the air around him seemed to have spirituality, and began to vibrate non-stop, sometimes the color became thicker, and sometimes the covering area became larger.

While Xiaolong lost his mind, everyone in the Ji family involuntarily began to retreat, because the aura contained in the air was too strong and extremely unstable. At this moment, no one could care about the safety of the Patriarch, and began to move step back.

Ji Wushuang's body had already been severely damaged, but now he was trampled under by Xiaolong, and he was almost passed out due to the oppression of the surrounding air.

Anyway, I am not far from death, I believe that Ji Chen will be able to avenge himself, at this moment, even death cannot make the enemy laugh so happily, otherwise, I will die with regret.

Ji Wushuang condensed her energy and gathered all her skills, and slowly gathered at her dantian, "You will regret it, your family, brothers, and friends will die badly. Your woman, you can't save her, Haha, haha! Even if I die, the ghost will not let you go."

Xiaolong's body trembled violently, and he looked down at Ji Wushuang at his feet. The icy light pierced Ji Wushuang's eyes.

Although Ji Wushuang's face was bloody and bloody, and he looked very old at the moment, he was grinning triumphantly, but he still didn't dare to look directly into Xiaolong's eyes.

Xiaolong was nervous for a while, just now, he seemed to have a tendency to go crazy, if Ji Wushuang hadn't called him, the consequences might have been really unimaginable.

Xiaolong pushed his right foot slightly, and suddenly asked, "Old Ghost Ji, what did you call just now?"

"What, didn't you hear?" Ji Wushuang stared at Xiaolong's face in disbelief.

"Damn it, I almost lost my temper just now. Of course I didn't hear you crying and howling. Hehe! Thank you for waking me up, otherwise you would have to run away." Xiaolong had a smile that was not a smile.

After Ji Wushuang heard it, his heart was broken, and his intestines were green with regret. He had never regretted it so much. Why did he wake him up just now.The rest of the Ji family also looked at Ji Wushuang with dissatisfied eyes at this moment, sighing secretly in their hearts.

Ji Wushuang knew that it was useless to regret, since he couldn't survive anyway, so he resisted to the end, so a series of swear words came out of his mouth.

Although Xiaolong knew that the other party wanted to provoke him, but when the other party insulted his family and Xiao Yan, his anger suddenly surged.The anger in the air changed color again, showing golden yellow under the moonlight.

"Pa,~~Boom~~." Xiaolong stepped on the big mouth that was chattering angrily, and Ji Wushuang could no longer make a sound.Immediately afterwards, a head flew towards the distant courtyard wall in an arc, and blood splashed and splashed in the air.

"~~Boom~~, bang~!" The head hit the wall with a deep dent before falling heavily to the ground.

Since then, Ji Wushuang, the head of China's most enthralled family, has died tragically. It's really a great life, and death without interest!

After Xiaolong killed Ji Wushuang, his anger not only did not disappear, but became even more intense. At this moment, he just wanted to kill all the masters of the Ji family in front of him.

The death of Ji Wushuang naturally had a strong impact on all members of the Ji family. The fear became more intense, and at the same time, the anger also burned vigorously.

"Patriarch, rest in peace! Brothers, let's gather everyone's strength and fight this devil." Ji Tian roared angrily.

Although it was fear, but for the sake of life and to continue to live, the four brothers of the Ji family stood up first, and soon, everyone took action.

"Then come!" Xiaolong's body turned into countless phantoms, which kept interspersing in the air, but every time he made a move, he would definitely take away the life of one member of the Ji family, or seriously injure another person.

In a short while, there were only a dozen or so members of the Ji family who could still hold the weapons in their hands, and Xiaolong was already standing in front of everyone, looking at the remaining people coldly.

The rest of the Ji family were all speechless, looking at Xiaolong with terrified eyes. No one could imagine that Xiaolong killed so many masters of the Ji family in a short period of time.

"Within three moves, you will all die, do you believe it?" Xiaolong asked in a domineering voice.

"Stop!" A loud shout came from afar, and everyone at the scene heard it clearly.

"It's Ji Chen, that damned cultivator." Xiaolong immediately understood in his heart.

"Run!" The remaining dozen or so members of the Ji family immediately used their highest escape skills and began to run for their lives.

"It's a beautiful idea, three moves will destroy you." Xiaolong roared angrily, and at the same time, more than a dozen thick lightning bolts shot out.

Ji Chen was even more anxious, but it was a pity that he was hundreds of miles away at the moment, and it would take a minute at the fastest to arrive.

The power of the lightning did not electrocute the members of the Ji family, but it prevented them from escaping very well. At the same time that everyone felt their bodies go numb, the gleaming machete slashed towards the backs of themselves and the others.

(End of this chapter)