"Bold Dark Dragon, you dare to hurt my demon dragon descendant, you are seeking death!" Above the head, thousands of demon dragon shadows shouted in unison.
The vast dragon's power condensed into a huge virtual dragon claw, which shot straight towards the Nine Netherworld Dragon.
Facts have once again proved that the dragons are said to be divine beasts, but in the final analysis, they are not essentially different from monsters. They are not as gentle as humans at all when they pull up their arms, but they are pulling towards death.
Jiuyou Minglong wanted to tell them: I just had that idea, and I haven't hurt your precious grandson or great-grandson. Is there any need to shout and kill like this?
But it was too late. In the blink of an eye, the Xu Meng Dragon Claw hit it.
The originally huge and majestic figure looked so small in front of this dragon claw.
"No..." Jiuyou Nether Dragon let out a shrill and unwilling scream.
It wants to fight, but the natural bloodline suppression is there. How can he fight against the pressure of the remaining souls left by thousands of ancient dragons?
The flames in its eyes extinguished, and its vitality quickly dissipated. It lay motionless on the ground, and finally turned into powder and dissipated in the wind.
Dead, the ancient evil dragon that was so arrogant just now, died like this?
With the death of the Nine Netherworld Dragon, its innate magical powers naturally expired. Xiao Fangqing, Shi Hongfei and others finally took a breath and looked at each other with astonishment on their faces.
Although a similar thing had happened once before, when Gu Qingxi used his spiritual pet to kill the Soul-eating Immortal Vine without any danger, the same scene appeared before them again, and they were still so shocked that they could not believe themselves. s eyes.
Wenren Lanxing's hand that held the sword high also dropped weakly again.
This feeling of powerlessness does not come from being helpless when facing the Nine Netherworld Dragon, but entirely because of Gu Qingxi.
In the end, are you the Mahayana strong man, or am I... Forget it, after suffering repeated blows, Wenren Lanxing no longer even has the energy to complain.
"The Demon Dragon Tomb, I didn't expect it to be the Demon Dragon Tomb." Not to mention them, even Dugu Mucheng couldn't help but mutter to himself.
He also did not expect that the hiding place that Jiuyou Minglong took great pains to help him find was actually the Demonic Dragon Tomb, which eventually became its burial place.
He didn't know whether to lament that Gu Qingxi was very lucky or that Jiuyou Nether Dragon was very unlucky.
"I'm a little curious, what promise did the Shrine make to you, so that you, a top generation strong man, are willing to sacrifice your life for it? Also, who is the master of the Shrine, and what does he want to do?
If you give me an answer, for the sake of our relationship in the past, I might be able to let you die happily. "Gu Qingxi pointed her sword at Dugu Mucheng and said coldly.
Of course she would not let Dugu Mucheng go just because the Nine Netherworld Dragon was dead. To be able to raise a spiritual pet from an infancy to adulthood and make it so powerful, how many human monks must Dugu Mucheng have killed?
In a sense, he is the culprit.
Letting him die happily was the greatest tolerance she could show.
"Gu Qingxi, do you really think you can kill me without your spiritual pet?" Dugu Mucheng retracted his mind and clasped his hands, still looking proud.
As he spoke, his figure flashed and disappeared from sight.
"Want to escape?" Gu Qingxi smiled sarcastically, not surprised.
Jiuyou Nether Dragon was directly crushed into powder by the pressure of the demon dragon. Dugu Mucheng was not stupid, how could he continue to fight her head-on.
But besides Longzhong, where could he find a better hiding place, and where could he escape?
More importantly, this is the Demon Dragon Tomb, Dahei's territory. Playing hide-and-seek with her here, isn't that deliberately looking for abuse?
