Cute Scripture of Mountains and Seas

In wars, in different places, monks from all over the world tried their best in Longyu, betting everything on themselves, and fought one after another deadly battle in Dragon Garden.

Many of them did not see the sun the next day. On the contrary, there are also many people who have taken a new step in their own lives.

This night, from time to time on the land of the Qinglong Mountains, the light of the fairy ring descending could be seen. It was the lucky one who made a final breakthrough with the help of the power of the dragon jade at the critical moment of the Dragon Jade War. The world of mortals.

This is the night of fate, this is the night of war full of blood and death. When the first ray of dawn comes, the first night of the Dragon Jade War officially ends.

I don't know when it started, Qinglong Academy acquiesced to the special rules that the Dragon Jade War took place in the dark. After the start of the second Qinglong Cry, the entire Qinglong Mountain Range will automatically enter a curfew state, allowing the people selected by the dragon jade to start a battle to determine their own fate in the dark night.

Since the battles are basically carried out in the Dragon Garden, the destructive power to the world is not too great, and only in the Dragon Garden can the winner be qualified to capture the opponent's dragon jade.

Under the gaze of Qinglong, a decisive battle that determines life and death and fate is launched, which is the essence of the Dragon Jade War.

It has nothing to do with race or origin, it just depends on whether you are really strong enough. This kind of battle will continue until there are only the last sixteen people left, and the gate of the final trial ground will open, entering the final stage of the Dragon Jade War.

This is not an illusion trial where people will not die, but a life-and-death battle that really involves betting their lives. But as long as they are selected by Longyu, they must have their own reasons to participate in the Longyu war.

In order to gain more power, to become a magician, and to awaken their own blood and supernatural powers, with various reasons, the nine hundred and ninety-nine legends came from all corners of the seas and mountains, and finally gathered in the On this land where Qinglong's inheritance is sleeping, they fight for their own wishes.

That night, many people never saw a new dawn. No one knows how many geniuses fell that night. Their blood stained the ancient garden of dragons red, and they were buried in this ancient garden together with their dreams.

Only the winner is qualified to feel the growing power in his body under the first ray of dawn in the sky.

"Hahaha, I finally won." Huang Fei was wearing a lava armor in the resident of Huangshan Xianmen, his face was almost completely disfigured, and more than a dozen holes were pierced through the valuable lava armor on his body.

But it was all worth it, because Huang Fei finally stood at the end, and the one who fell was his opponent, a formidable enemy whose name he didn't even know, whose dragon jade number was still before his No. 97 dragon jade the assassin.

In fact, it was quite a thrill for Huang Fei to win. He was really taken aback when he was suddenly dragged into the Dragon Garden, because the Huangshan Fairy Gate is quite far from the Qinglong Mountains, so he is not very clear about the rules of the Dragon Jade War, so After the second green dragon crow, although Huang Fei raised his vigilance, he did not expect the attack to be so sudden.

If he hadn't followed Mei Xue's advice and prepared the lava armor anytime and anywhere, the opponent's surprise attack just after entering the Dragon Jade Garden would have killed him.

Fortunately, in the end, Huang Fei still defeated his opponent by an extremely narrow gap by virtue of his luxurious equipment, and defeated his opponent head-on with a super-standard invisible flame fist - the price he paid was this lava battle The armor was almost completely scrapped, and the face was scratched by countless invisible hook blades.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he can survive, it is the best ending for Huang Fei.

A cyan light spot flew out from the dead intruder, and lightly fell into Huang Fei's body, causing Huang Fei's body to tremble, and immediately felt a burst of cool pleasure sweeping through his body.

It's cool, it's really cool, just like drinking a large glass of ice water and eating a ten-pound ice watermelon in the dog days, all the veins in Huang Fei's body are so comfortable that they expand, greedily absorbing this from another dragon jade the power of.

"Wind Scythe" is the name of this dragon jade. It is numbered eighty-seven among the nine hundred and ninety-nine dragon jades. Those who hold this dragon jade can obtain ability, and can shred opponents with silent wind blades.

It's a pity that the owner of this dragon jade met Huang Fei who possessed the lava armor. He couldn't complete the fatal blow in an instant, and was forced to fight head-on with Huang Fei, which ended in a disastrous defeat.

When it's the turn of instant explosive power and destructive power, Huang Fei's No. 97 dragon jade is one of the strongest among the top 100 dragon jades. There is hope of being promoted to the top fifteen rankings.

The owner of the "Wind Scythe" dragon jade who was so confident in his own skills that he felt that his attack power was higher than Huang Fei's, lost everything because of his carelessness at this moment.

The solid lava battle armor, the explosive Shadowless Flame God Fist, and the solid foundation trained as a child of Huangshan Xianmen since childhood, this is what Huang Fei relies on to turn defeat into victory.

After absorbing this "Wind Scythe" dragon jade, Huang Fei began to vaguely touch a boundary, which is the boundary that must be crossed between mortals and immortals. dividing line.

"Good, good, good!" After saying three good words, Huang Fei greedily absorbed the fresh air of the breakfast, and raised his fist high.

On that fist, there is a flame burning!

However, not everyone was overjoyed after winning like Huang Fei.

"White Wolf is dead." In a rocky forest, the armed groups who came to Qinglong Mountains from the distant western seas to participate in the battle confirmed the news through their unique method.

They are not biological brothers, but they are closer than real brothers in a certain way, because they are all outcasts who are not accepted by others, unknown sons mixed with half-human and half-demon blood.

On the western battlefield, the seven of them relied on their own skills and unconvinced blood, and finally made their name. The name of the seven wolves can be said to be a famous golden signboard on the western battlefield.

In particular, their leader is a genuine genius immortal warlock, a peerless genius who has not passed through any immortal sect inheritance, and relied on his own strength to break through the gate of immortality.

After he successfully stepped into the Immortal Ring Stage, countless immortal sects extended olive branches to him, wanting to recruit this peerless genius from the battlefield, but he refused them all without hesitation.

"Lao Qi is dead? In this kind of place?" The black wolf in black leather armor looked at his brother, the gray wolf in gray leather armor, in disbelief.

With the help of Long Yu, White Wolf has surpassed his own boundaries and entered the Immortal Ring Stage that was elusive in the past. Although this kind of fairy ring rank is not complete, it is not as good as other fairy ring ranks that have been promoted through their own strength to comprehend the avenue of heaven and earth, but the murderous aura accumulated by the white wolf on the battlefield is real. Genius is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of White Wolf.

"Yes, dead." Gray Wolf took a bite of a lamb thigh, and he was unwilling to accept this fact, but this is the reality.

"Who killed it? I'm going to cut him!" Fire Wolf, the most irritable among the seven wolves, roared angrily, and the skin all over his body burned, which was a sign that he was about to lose control.

"Calm down, I'm afraid the opponent is not easy." With a steady personality, Binglang, the only military adviser among the seven wolves, patted Fire Wolf on the shoulder, forcefully pressing Fire Wolf down.

"I only found a corner of the white wolf's clothes, probably there will be no other parts." There was no figure, as if the voice from the ground announced the final outcome of the white wolf.

"Aw! Woo!" The inexplicable grief and indignation of the black wolf howled to the sky, like a lone wolf who had lost a blood relative.

"Aw! Woo!" The fire wolves howled along with them. After so many years of ups and downs on the battlefield in the western seas, this was the first time their seven wolves had reduced their numbers. How could they not be sad.

"Aw, woo!" The howling of the ice wolf was low and depressing, how could he really be indifferent to the death of his brother-like partner.

"Aw! Woo!" Gray Wolf bit down the thigh of the beautiful white sheep that he had specially caught, crying loudly.

"Aww!" Shadow Wolf's voice was extremely hoarse, like a sharp blade tearing at living flesh and blood, making people shudder.

"Boss, let's fight!" the black wolf roared, in his eyes, the white wolf was like his own brother, how could he not avenge this revenge.

"Boss, this hatred must be avenged!" Huo Lang's eyes were completely red, even the joy of getting Long Yu could not dilute the fire of hatred burning in his chest at the moment.

"Boss, tell me how you want to torture and kill!" Gray Wolf ate the last piece of fresh and tender lamb, and laughed with blood on his mouth.

"Brother, please give me an order." Ice Wolf looked eagerly at the leader who had been silent all this time, waiting for his order.

"Boss, it's time to let the people here know the horror of our seven wolves." The shadow wolf hiding in the darkness also spoke out.

This is a blood feud that will never stop until the blood is seen. All the rest of the seven wolves set their sights on their leader.

It was a young man who looked very, very thin, with a height of only about 1.5 meters. Anyone who saw him would not feel that he was the slightest threat.

But it would be a big mistake to just look at the appearance, because he is the scariest person in the seven wolves group, the fearsome god of death on the battlefield in the western sea area, the red wolf who is the leader of the seven wolves.

Legend has it that where he walked, blood would flow back into a river, and his red robe was dyed red with the blood of countless monsters and humans.

No one knew where he came from, only that he was only five years old when he appeared on the battlefield in the Western Sea, and on the day he appeared on the battlefield, the sky was filled with blood, which was an ominous omen.

And being left on the battlefield, the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to kill a group of soldiers who tried to eat him.

In the next ten years, he was known as the Red Wolf and killed countless creatures on the battlefield in the Western Seas. As long as someone paid him, he would kill without principle, no matter what He can kill no matter whether the opponent is a monster or a human monk.

During this process, the half-demon white wolf, black wolf, and fire wolf were all attracted by his cold, cruel and ruthless figure, and finally formed the famous seven-wolf combination in the western seas battlefield together. But it is a hearty battlefield life.

Wherever there is war, they will go there. They are like hounds on the battlefield, reaping a large number of human lives without any scruples. Each of them has thousands or even tens of thousands of lives.

However, only the red wolf is different. They don't know why the boss has never left the battlefield. He doesn't even seem to be killing for reward, but killing for the purest purpose of killing.

They were attracted by the incredible charm entangled in the red wolf, and they automatically came to his side, fought bloody battles with him, ran with him on the battlefield that others avoided, and swayed their youth and blood.

In Red Wolf's juvenile-like body, there is an extremely terrifying murderous nature hidden. Now this calm appearance is just an appearance. His truly cruel and murderous side rarely appears, and once it appears, it will be a tragedy of blood flowing into rivers .

"Kill...Kill...Kill...Kill...Kill...Kill..." After seven consecutive words of "Kill...Kill...Kill...Kill..." The red wolf finally opened his eyes.

Those are a pair of strange eyes that make people unable to take their eyes off. It seems that there is no white part of the eyes, only a deep red like glass, with strange runes swirling indistinctly, not like human eyes at all.

A blood-red dragon jade appeared on his forehead, and then four other dragon jades that were also dyed red appeared on his chest and shoulders.

Bright red blood lines spread from the four pieces of dragon jade, and then turned into a pair of strange blood-colored giant claws on his arms. The wrists of the giant claws were a pair of transparent blood-colored rings, which were created out of thin air. Suspended, with countless Dao patterns circulating on it, it is a pair of genuine fairy rings.

Why do all the people in the seven wolves worship this leader so much, why do these murderers who have been born and died on the battlefield without blinking their brows dare not breathe in front of this leader with a youthful appearance?

There is no other reason, because the red wolf is extraordinary and unimaginably strong. On the cruel western sea battlefield, even those sword cultivators who come from first-class immortal sects are no match for the red wolf. At the first stage, the magician who died at the hands of the red wolf surpassed the poet.

Therefore, he was selected by Long Yu.

The dragon jade on his forehead did not conceal his identity at all. This is the strongest and only supreme dragon jade among the nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces of dragon jade in the Dragon Jade War. Only the one who meets the highest potential and the highest adaptability among the nine hundred and ninety-nine candidates will be selected. The first dragon jade granted - Dragon Emperor.

Under the power of the highest dragon jade, the dragon jade held by the four people who died in the hands of the red wolf on the first night was gradually deformed, and finally turned into four round gemstones inlaid on his blood-colored robe.

These four precious jades faintly formed a cycle, automatically absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and together with the twin fairy ring on the red wolf's wrist, became a part of the red wolf's body.

However, this was not enough, the red wolf was obviously not satisfied, he stared at his blood-colored robe, which needed more gems to decorate.

Not enough, these quantities are not enough, at least one hundred and eight are needed, so that it is complete.

"Okay, the boss is the boss!" The black wolf jumped up and took out his long spear. This is a weapon he and the white wolf forged together, and they are partners on the battlefield together.

Now, his big gun is too much to bear.

"Let's kill it to our heart's content. When night comes, we might as well carry out a big raid and kill all those brats who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth." The fire wolf laughed loudly, the flames all over his body exploded again, and the fire-tooth werewolf was born.

"Just now I'm tired of eating sheep, I want to change the taste." After eating the little white sheep, Gray Wolf shrugged his nose, as if he smelled something special.

"This proposal is very good." Now that things have happened, the ice wolves no longer pretend to be calm. In the final analysis, the seven wolves are actually an armed group that does not kill people and is uncomfortable.

"I will try my best to make their death less painful." The shadow wolf smiled fiercely, as if seeing the scene of corpses strewn all over the field.

Feeling the undisguised murderous intent of their boss, all the members of the Seven Wolves were overjoyed. In their memories, as long as their boss uttered the word kill, it would be the rhythm of blood flowing into rivers.

This law has been verified countless times on the battlefield in the western seas, even those high-ranking magicians are not immune to the murderous red wolf.

Because their boss is the incarnation of killing, the blood-red magic star!

However, what they didn't realize was that the red wolf who opened his eyes after absorbing the dragon jade was not looking at their position, but at a certain position in the endless sky. As if he had something important to stare at.

"Kill...kill...kill..." In the cold whisper, the red wolf stood up, swiped the huge claws covering both arms, and a blood-colored claw mark appeared out of thin air, tearing the world apart with one claw. And the barrier of the Garden of Dragons, peeking into the ancient and blood-stained ancient holy land.

But it's a pity that such a scene only appeared for less than a tenth of a second. Except for the red wolf who tore the barrier himself, no one else even noticed this miraculous scene.

"Hiss...kill..." After completing this impossible claw, the red wolf looked at the huge red claw that had turned into his arm again, obviously very dissatisfied with the result of this claw.

More, more killing is needed...

Still need to absorb more, more dragon jade...

The most important one among them is... the nine hundred and ninety-nine... four seasons...

That dragon jade must be killed!