Dragon-Marked War God

Long Yang could not feel the pain gradually, transparent wings began to grow on his back, and the dragon horns on the top of his head also grew out, and the dragon's spine behind his back flew out from his back like a wild horse, piercing the black-clothed man with a single shot.

He closed his eyes and carefully received the memories pouring into his mind. The afterglow of the Great Emperor gradually dissipated in his mind. As the last bit of information was received, Long Yang's eyes and momentum changed instantly.

Boundless golden light gushed out from his body, instantly piercing the five people around him, piercing the heart with a single shot, cutting off their vitality, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival!

Long Yang stood up quietly, patted the dust on his body, his eyes glowed with boundless light, and looked at Ye Haotian.

"You...how did you...the momentum suddenly became so powerful..."

That Ye Haotian was suppressed by Long Yang's unparalleled aura, and fell to his knees, trembling all over!

Long Yang didn't even look at him, the dragon's ridge flew over, and suddenly a headless corpse lay on the ground.

He clutched his still aching head, and his thoughts turned.

"Is this the nightmare that the Nightmare Demon brought me?"

Long Yang remembered everything, including the last night of the Nightmare Demon's eyes glowing faintly and dragging him into a dream.

"However, even if I know that I am in a dream, how can I have a dream?"

Long Yang had no clue.

"Brother Yang, you've become so scary, I'm afraid..."

Meng Ji held Long Yang by the corner of his clothes and looked at him cautiously. Now Long Yang is dressed in golden light, with the transparent wings behind and the golden horn on top of his head extremely dazzling. If two people.

Long Yang raised his head and looked at the pretty face that made her dream. Although he knew it was a dream, he couldn't help but fall.

His hands lightly stroked Meng Ji's cheeks, and deep and complex emotions emerged in his eyes.

"I also want to stay by your side forever."

But after all, Long Yang still didn't say anything, he knew that everything in front of him was false.

"Wang Zuo, Zhang Leshan, Qin Yu, Su Lianguan, Su Lianqian, why are they?"

Meng Ji was inexplicably horrified when she saw several people who fell to the ground and died. These are the children of the ten major families of Yaoxian Island!

And that Ye Haotian, the genius of the Demon Immortal Island, the son of the Ye family, also died in a different place!

Long Yang is equivalent to killing the children of the five clans of Ye, Wang, Qin, Su, and Zhang all at once. What should I do?

"Brother Yang, what should I do?"

Meng Ji's voice was already slightly crying, and her face was full of worry.

Whoosh whoosh!

In an instant, several strong men arrived and saw the corpses all over the place, horrified and inexplicable!

"Haotian, Haotian, what did you do to my Haotian?"

Ye Feng, the elder of the Ye family, rushed forward, looked at Ye Haotian's corpse, was frightened and angry, turned around and questioned Long Yang.

"Long Yang! You are so brave, how dare you kill my Wang family!"

"This... this, this! My grandson, how could this happen? Long Yang, you are so cruel, this is your brother on the same island!"

"Son, you died so miserably! You dare to be so lawless because you are the adopted son of the island master?"

The elders of the five great clans arrived, and when they saw the death of their children, they all lost their voices in grief and anger, and rushed forward to question Long Yang.

Long Yang looked at the sorrowful expressions of the five elders, and there was a hint of playfulness on his face.

"In the dream, are you going to bully me again?"

Suddenly, a huge and incomparable momentum rushed over, and before Long Yang could speak, this momentum stood in front of Long Yang and shook the elders back.

The visitor is the Demon Fairy Island Lord, Ji Changkong.

"What's the matter, what do you want to do to my son?"

Ji Changkong asked sharply, tightly protecting Long Yang behind him, and releasing his pure divine power to isolate all dangers.

"Islander, I'm not trying to do something to your son, but he killed the children of our major families, and the corpses are all here!"

Ye Feng resisted his anger, and respectfully said to Ji Changkong, his eyes kept looking at Ye Haotian's miserable body with tears in his eyes.

"Even the genius of our Ye family, Haotian, was killed by him, and his head is in a different place. His heart is too cruel!"

What Ye Feng said was sincere and full of grief, but Ji Changkong smiled coldly.

"Don't you know what Ye Haotian is? I stumble upon our Longyang everywhere. Even if my son doesn't kill him, sooner or later I will kill him with my own hands!"

"And a few of you old people, right and wrong, let your children mix with a sinister thing like Ye Haotian, and they don't even know they are being used as gunmen!"

"Everything about this Demon Immortal Island is within the scope of my consciousness. These juniors, who are trying to pretend to be the people of the Divine Marquis Mansion, are not good for Long Yang and Meng Ji, and all this is instructed by Ye Haotian!"

"A few of them are completely worthless. My family's Longyang doesn't do anything, and I want to kill them one by one! There is no way to hurt my Ji Changkong's family!"

Ji Changkong, the lord of the Fairy Island, is unparalleled in the world, and his words are righteous and awe-inspiring, and he exudes murderous aura, scaring several elders to kneel and worship!

"Islander, we were wrong, we all blame the Ye family and Ye Haotian!"

Ye Feng was also trembling, Ye Haotian's move was not much different from the rebellion, and the Ye family might be implicated.

"Islander, this matter was done by Ye Haotian alone, and has nothing to do with my Ye family. Please don't implicate my Ye family!"

"Hey, go away!"

Ji Changkong waved away the elders, turned around and said to Long Yang with a smile: "Don't worry, no one can bully you when I'm here, even if you kill people, no one can move you!"

Long Yang looked at the "Monster Island Lord" in front of him with complicated eyes, and was very moved in his heart.

It would be great if all of this was true, if I was still on the Fairy Island, living a normal life, if you didn't exile me, it would be great.

Unfortunately, all this is a dream.

But Longyang's moving is real, and the warmth brought by the sunshine and people's hearts is also real.

Long Yang hoped that this sweet dream would never have to be woken up.

But he still had a mission, Nie Xiner was still waiting for him in the dangerous hall, the brothers and Qiaoer of Tianlong Mansion were all looking forward to his return, and Wang Dazhui didn't know where to meet him.

In reality, Meng Ji was still standing by the sea, looking at the distant ocean and looking forward to it.

He had to get out, he needed to find a way to dream.

"Yang'er, have you been promoted to Heavenly Wonderland?"

Ji Changkong felt the breath of Longyang, and was greatly shocked. A boy in the contemplative stage suddenly advanced to the Heavenly Wonderland?

"Well, the seal of my bloodline has been undone."

Longyang bowed his hands and said, he needs to understand the world in order to find a way out of trouble.

"Okay, okay, as expected of my Ji Changkong's son!"

Ji Changkong hugged Long Yang fiercely, his strong arms gave people an incomparable sense of security, and then returned to the main hall of Wan Yao Palace with a pair of children.

At this time, Long Yang's adoptive mother Yaoyue was already standing at the entrance of Wan Yao Palace with a smile, welcoming the three returning home.

"You didn't make our children angry, did you?"

Yaoyue stared at Ji Changkong tightly, as if he would be hit by a small fist like lightning if he couldn't say a satisfactory answer to her.

Then Yaoyue quickly walked in front of Long Yang and checked whether he was injured or not.

"Mom... let me tell you, Dad is mighty today..."

Mengji blah blah blah blah blah blah in front of Yaoyue, Yaoyue's mature temperament is matched with Mengji's quirky and quirky, two beauties who are all over the country and the city go to that stop, not like mother and daughter, but like sisters.

"What's the matter, aren't your dad and me usually majestic?"

Ji Changkong raised his face, pretending to be angry, and looked at Meng Ji.

"Dad is always powerful and the best dad..."

With the laughter and laughter of the family, the day came to an end.

At night, Longyang looked at the long-lost night sky and kept thinking.

"Nie Lao's last trace of consciousness in my body disappeared after waking me up, but I still have no clue how to break out of my dream."

"Hey, the night sky is so beautiful, I really don't want to go out."

Suddenly, he remembered the last moment Nie Lao gave him.

"He attacked me with divine sense, and then strengthened it for me."

"Then he said something to me, what was that sentence?"

Long Yang frowned slightly, and began to recall carefully, and suddenly, he fell into an ice cave.

It was: "Don't trust anyone, even if that person is the closest to you."

The closest people, could it be that if you want to break through the formation, you have to kill Meng Ji and the others, and then you can break out of your dream?

Meng Ji, do they have a problem?

Long Yang suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes erratic, no matter what, he decided to investigate first.

He jumped up from the bed, concealed his breath, and first came to the door of Meng Ji's room, where a little girl whispered.

"Brother Yang has become so strange today, so silent at dinner, ignoring others..."

"But he's still handsome. I like Brother Yang the most..."

"I'll be sixteen soon. I don't know if Brother Yang will propose a marriage to me. If he doesn't, I'll tell my mother myself, and my mother will definitely support me!"

After a long time, the sound of the little girl swallowing saliva came from inside the house, and she was still talking in her sleep.

"Brother Yang, hug..."

Long Yang turned and left the place, his face flushed, ashamed for his suspicion of Meng Ji.

He kept comforting himself: "It's all fake, don't be under psychological pressure."

But the people in front of him are clearly living people!

Soon, he came to Ji Changkong and Yaoyue's room and began to eavesdrop.

"Zhangkong, what's wrong with Yang'er today? After coming back, I feel so silent, and the whole person's aura has also changed, and it has become very chilling, as if she came out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood."

Yaoyue leaned against Ji Changkong's chest and asked with a sigh of relief.

"Yang'er got a big chance today, the power of blood broke out, and jumped directly to the fairyland. This is something that has never been done since ancient times!"

"It may be that there is an inheritance left by his biological parents in his bloodline. He not only obtained the spiritual power cultivation base left by his parents, but also knows some secrets of his parents."

"Maybe these secrets are too heavy, and Yang'er is reluctant to say something, and likes the master who is responsible for herself, so she seems rather reticent."

Yueyue sighed.

"After a while, wait for you to find a suitable opportunity to ask him, Yang'er's life is hard, we must protect him well..."

Ji Changkong laughed loudly.

"I'm afraid we won't have to wait until later."

Then, with a swoosh, Ji Changkong came behind Long Yang.

When Long Yang heard the couple's conversation, he was moved when he accidentally made a sound and was discovered by Ji Changkong.

"Yang'er, if you have something on your mind, tell me."

Ji Changkong has long fluttering hair, a strong figure, and a majestic presence, but his words are full of tenderness and concern.

Long Yang stared at Ji Changkong behind him in amazement, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Is this so strong in a dream?"

Longyang thought.

Seeing that Long Yang was silent, his expression was a little embarrassed, Ji Changkong thought he had scared Long Yang, and a warm smile bloomed on his majestic face, which was extremely cordial.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk to your father now. When you want to talk, come to your father or mother."

Immediately afterwards, he patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Yang'er, your father and mother will definitely protect you, and no one will hurt you and Meng Ji."

Long Yang sighed secretly: "If Ji Changkong is like this in reality, how good would it be?"

But nothing happened. He exiled Long Yang after all, leaving Long Yang to fend for himself in this endless sea.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little bored, just wander around."

Long Yang said.

Ji Changkong took a deep look at Long Yang, thinking that he just didn't want to say more, and didn't ask more.

"Well, I have something to tell Dad, Dad is not too troublesome, and he is strong enough, everything is covered by me."

Long Yang smiled, even though the person in front of him was fake, it still moved him.

"I know dad, if it's okay, I want to go back to sleep, you should go to bed earlier too."

"Well, let's go."

Long Yang returned to the bed, the moonlight was bright and bright, just like the three members of the Ji family, everyone was like the bright moonlight, clear and bright.

If I want to kill them, how can I do it?

Tossing and turning, Long Yang still couldn't sleep, the invisible pressure almost overwhelmed him, and he had a hard time deciding between killing or not.

After a sleepless night, the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the bedroom, and Meng Ji's sweet voice sounded again.

"Brother Yang..."

Suddenly, an idea emerged.

"Dream, will the dream be infinite? If it has a boundary, what is after the boundary? Is it possible to go out?"

With a flash of inspiration, Long Yang speculated on another possibility.

"That nightmare likes to play with people's hearts, watch other people's struggles, and take pleasure in it, so will it also come here to dream and enjoy this feast up close?"

"If he comes in, where is he? Who is he? With the sensitivity of my animal nose to smells, as long as he is within a hundred miles of me, I will definitely find it!"

"Kill it, will this dream be broken?"

A look of joy appeared on Long Yang's face, his wings grew out from his back, and Tu Longji was in his hands. Meng Ji was stunned when she saw Long Yang like this.

"Brother Yang, what are you doing here?"

Her peerless face was full of worry, Long Yang's killing yesterday had scared her, should she continue to kill today?

Long Yang's face froze and his movements were a little slow, but he still didn't say anything, clenched the spear in his hand, pushed open the door and left, resisting not looking back at Meng Ji.

"Brother Yang, don't you want me anymore? Where are you going, take me away."

Meng Ji was chasing closely behind her, but she was too weak to fly, so she could only keep running below.

"Brother Yang, wait for me, don't leave me behind!"

Meng Ji's words were full of tears.

thump!

Meng Ji fell to the ground, a long scar was drawn on her leg, and blood flowed.

"Brother Yang, are you really going to leave me? I will hate you for the rest of my life!"

Long Yang resisted the urge to look back, he was afraid that if he turned back, he would completely fall into this soft dream, and would not be happy.

"I'm sorry! Meng Ji!"

"I really want to stay here forever."

"I really want to turn my head back to that girl and hug her tightly."

"Originally, I could be here, bathed in the sun, standing under the blue sky, and living a quiet life."

"Originally, I should also stand on the soft reef today, facing the sea, to exercise."

"But why should I be exiled into the endless sea, struggling to survive at the bottom of the tens of thousands of meters of deep sea?"

"But why do I have to endure the boundless darkness and cold at the bottom of the sea, and be bullied and humiliated by the siren?"

"Ye Haotian! One day I will make you shattered to pieces!"

With mixed feelings, Long Yang ran around looking for it, and finally smelled a trace of demonic energy. He came to the border of the dream, and touched the transparent border, causing ripples.

"Looks like you are hiding here, Nightmare!"

Long Yang waved his spear and shattered the boundary of this dream. What caught his eye was a golden sun and the golden ocean below.

That nightmare is standing under the golden sun!