God-level Selection System

Chapter 216 The Devil Dragon, Dragon Slaying

Looking around, there is a lonely rock island in the center of the lake. The entire island is covered by a huge building, which is the famous Temple of War.

For others, there are no bridges around this large underground lake, and there are no recourses. It is difficult to cross the lake to the rocky island in the center... But for Ye Chen, it is easy to fly with one toe. The sword appeared, and the whole person was suspended in the air.

And Lu Miaozi and Song Que were also fortunate to take a ride!

As for the elites sent by Yang Guang behind them, they were not stumped by the sight in front of them. After a few glances, a man who looked like a school lieutenant led some people out of Jingyan Palace, planning to Outside, a simple raft was built to cross the river with local materials.

Soon, the raft was built.

A group of people began to log wood and cross the river, rushing to the central island.

"Puff--"

Suddenly, many strange fish emerged from the lake and began to attack these rafts.

Many elites couldn't respond quickly, and they fell into the water quickly and were swarmed by strange fishes.

But fortunately, these people responded in a timely manner. In addition, Ye Chen in mid-air also shot from time to time to help them deal with the strange fish in the lake. With a wave of his palm, a palm thunder fell into the lake, and many strange fish were electrocuted. Turning over, he was scorched, exuding the smell of grilled fish.

"Roar--"

Suddenly, there was a terrifying roar from the bottom of the lake.

I saw the waves on the lake were rough, as if something was about to rush out.

"No, it's the magic dragon!"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Ye Chen also frowned slightly, and urged while looking at those Sui Junrui who were still crossing the river.

"Cross the river with all my strength, I will attract the attention of the dragon in a while!"

"Yes, Master of National Normal University!"

Many people were skeptical of what the dragon said before coming.

However, with the Tongguan First Battle, more and more people regarded Ye Chen, the Great Sui State Master, as a godlike figure, and naturally they would not distrust Ye Chen's judgment.

Then, a huge head resembling a dragon but not a dragon, or a crocodile but a crocodile, jumped out of the water and set off a huge wave.

"Dragon!"

Seeing this behemoth, Song Que and Lu Miaozi, standing on top of the flying sword, their hairs stood upright.

Especially when the pair of eyes the size of a lantern met them, there was an unprecedented sense of crisis in their hearts, as if the two of them were just a few tiny ants in the eyes of the magic dragon.

This kind of gaze resembling the top of the food chain made the two of them feel deep fear from the depths of their souls...

"Good job!"

On the contrary, Ye Chen, after seeing the appearance of the magic dragon, his eyes lit up slightly, and he sent Song Que and Lu Miaozi to the rocky island aside.

The palm of his hand shook, and a simple and simple long sword that looked like a stone or a jade, appeared in the palm of his hand.

Zhu Xianjian!

I don’t know if it’s the instinctive reaction of the creatures. At the moment when Zhu Xianjian appeared, the magic dragon trembled all over, as if he felt the terrifying huge evil spirit in Zhu Xianjian.

"Roar--"

The devil dragon, which was still showing most of its body in the water, seemed to be flaunting its might, turned around and moved back to the bottom of the lake.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

He tried his best to wait until the Temple of War was opened. How could he let this magic dragon escape easily?

"Palm Thunder——!"

With a thought in his heart, the lavender thunder light was immersed, and gathered in the palm of the palm to form a purple thunder light the size of a human head.

Next second...

This group of lightning also turned into a beautiful arc, falling on the huge back of the Devil Dragon.

"Crack—"

In an instant, the light of thunder spread over most of the Devil Dragon's body.

"Roar--"

The dragon was in pain, and his huge figure was stagnant.

I think it was ordered to guard this temple of war, sleeping in the lake for so many years, and has never been so embarrassed as it is today.

Not only was he disturbed by a group of ants.

I also felt an unprecedented dangerous aura from one of the ants.

In addition, the huge evil aura gathered in the Zhuxian sword in Ye Chen's hand, and the rich **** aura from it, were enough to make the Devil Dragon fear...

It is bound to be strong, and the magic dragon naturally chooses a strategic transfer.

But I don't want to, that hateful ant is still entangled with it, and with a strange thunder and lightning, the dragon is in a panic.

Ever since...

The dragon is out of anger!

"Oh?"

Seeing the huge body of the Devil Dragon, he suddenly turned his direction, with lantern-sized eye pupils staring at him, Ye Chen also raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting, I wonder if you, a big guy, have a lot of wisdom?"

But it’s no wonder...

The Temple of War God has been passed down from the ancient times at least to the present day, counting a few thousands, or even thousands of years.

For such a long time, even a pig should become pig essence.

Not to mention this magic dragon, since it can be used as a guardian beast to guard the Temple of War, it is naturally extraordinary!

But this cannot be changed. Ye Chen's determination to take the blood from this magic dragon...

"cut--"

Above the Zhuxian Sword, there was a dazzling sword light suddenly. Accompanied by the sword sound that seemed to resound through the ground, the sword light as thick as two or three adults hugged almost instantly, and it came to the magic dragon Before you.

"Puff--"

Even the scales of the Devil Dragon itself are the best defenses in the world, and ordinary magical blades can hardly leave a mark on it.

However, the ancient sword of Zhu Xian is the most mysterious and powerful magic weapon in the world of Zhu Xian.

Driven by Ye Chen's cultivation base, the damage this sword caused to the magic dragon was simply unimaginable!

Suddenly...

On the back of the devil dragon, there was a scar that was several feet long, and the bone was deeply visible.

The blood is almost like money, flowing from the wound on the back of the dragon, and falling on the lake below, quickly staining the lake red!

"Roar--"

The severe pain from his body made the Devil Dragon angry. The size of a hill almost attacked Ye Chen desperately.

"Master, be careful!"

Before the people below could react, they saw that Ye Chen had already left the original position with the flying sword, and the huge shadow of the magic dragon like a cannonball fell into the crowd...

For a time, some of the elite Sui Jun who had no time to escape, under such a heavy pressure, suddenly turned into mud.

"Everything goes away—"

Ye Chen shook his head and asked casually.

The situation in front of us is obviously not something that ordinary people can mix. Although the soldiers accompanying this time are first-class elites in the Sui army, each of them can count as ten, but facing the legendary existence of the magic dragon , Still as small as an ant.

Even... not even qualified to watch!