"Too!"
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the four men who were holding swords and closing the encirclement net. His stern eyebrows were raised and his voice was hoarse.
"Someone told me what it feels like to be in love. Looking at his silly smile from time to time while talking, I would rather I never know this feeling. After all, we have only met offline, and we are just netizens who play games and chat together. . Besides, as an orthodox True Lord of the Li family, if you have physical needs, you can't find any woman you want, so how can you like a girl with a young mental age?"
"But she is sick. She is very sick. Without drug control, she may not live for ten years, and she will never be able to escape from the cage. I also know that her attachment to me is only because her world is small and she doesn't know many friends. . If one day she can leave the cage to witness and appreciate the beauty of this world with her own eyes, then maybe the world will not make any difference with or without me."
The young man held the cold spear in both hands, and the green robe was already stained with blood, but he still persisted and even began to talk to himself.
"But what can I do? I have very few friends. I'm not sure if I like her, but today I finally understand that I can't just watch her die. Besides, I promised her that I would take her to Qinghai Look at the truly vast and dazzling starry sky, look at the spring breeze coming suddenly overnight, and thousands of pear trees blooming."
If Li Chengqian only uses Li Tu, without the amplification bonus of the alchemy matrix, his Yanling Precepts will not have the slightest impact on Li Longyuan. He could face Li Tu and Li Xuan with ease. Facing the three clan elders, he was confident that he would not fall behind.
But under the siege led by Li Ji, even Li Longyuan who turned on the half-keel state had a particularly difficult time dealing with the huge force transmitted from the iron fist through the gun body.
"So please don't stop me, because I don't know how far I can go."
Li Longyuan was still mumbling to himself, even though he knew that none of the people in front of him could understand what he was talking about, and they would not give up any opportunity to seize the flaw.
He opened his arms wildly and faced the siege of the four "ancestors" fearlessly. The young man's pupils seemed to be ignited by the flame made of gold, and the red rolling magma seemed to be the fuel for this golden flame.
His bloodline began to rise at this moment, and the already high-risk blood realm rose again. It would be an abyss of taboo depravity. Even if he mastered the orthodox mental method, he would not be able to control the sequelae caused by the direct fourth-degree blood explosion.
Iron-black scales began to spread on Li Yongyuan's pale skin. His crystal-yellow pupils were half-opened. His eyes seemed to be enjoying the pleasure of relaxing his mind and falling into the abyss at this moment. His heavy heartbeat exploded in his chest like a drum. However, the body surface temperature dropped rapidly, and the characteristics of warm-blooded animals were gradually disappearing.
The noble prince's face, which was considered perfect in the eyes of Sheng Tang Shilan, became ferocious at this moment, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to sneer, but the spreading cold scales stopped the monarch from doing so. Such a frivolous expression.
"clang!"
The sound of clashing like gold and iron resounded through the hall, and the sword edge that originally needed to be caught with a gun blade was now caught with bare hands. It was a slender hand wrapped in iron scales, and it could no longer even be called a hand.
This image has many similarities with the fallen deadpool killed by Li Longyuan, but it is more majestic and powerful.
With just one punch on the jade-like cold chest, Li Bi, who had caught the sword, was sent flying backwards, smashing half of the dragon's winding palace pillars.
Then he turned around and kicked away the invisible object. It hit the ground with a clang, revealing a slender sword shadow.
Li Xuan, who was still reciting the words, was grabbed by the collar, and a face covered with evil scales pressed tightly against him. The flaming golden eyes brought an abrupt stop to the illusion field that had not yet been activated. Those charming poppies Before it even took root, it was already destroyed by the scorching flames.
"Peng!"
A dull punch exploded on Li Longyuan's back, which had become wider due to his dragon transformation. With one hand, Li Xuan lifted the evil spirit that was pressed against the wall fiercely and released his fingers. He turned around and looked at Li Tu, who was shocked.
The power of His Royal Highness after transforming into a dragon far exceeded his expectations.
Before he could wake up, a scaly hand stretched out, and the strong force from his shoulder almost crushed his shoulder blades, flesh, and nerves, and then the heavy-backed Li Tu was thrown away.
The iron fist that hit his face was blocked by his crossed arms, but the young man who looked like a devil still retreated under the force of this energy.
Li Jijian's strong body also contained surging power. Every punch caused extremely dense muscles to tremble, and fine red scales began to spread on his legs and shoulders.
They roared like wild beasts and rushed into one place, fighting with the most primitive instinctive skills, like beating drums. Each heavy blow hit the opponent's tough chest viciously, and blood and scales fell off together. He fell, completely ignoring the severe pain coming from his nerves.
They stared at each other with gnashed teeth, swung their claws desperately, and cut each other through Chiyuri in an instant, just to pierce each other's chest and crush the heart that was still beating strongly.
At this moment, the tyrannical genes of dragon creatures completely gained the upper hand, and the so-called beautiful moral qualities, common ethics, and public order and good customs of human beings all turned into smoke and dispersed. The two pairs of never-extinguishing golden eyes were more powerful than the candlelight of the ever-burning lamp in the dim hall. Bright and violent, even more terrifying and bloody.
Ten breaths, one hundred breaths
The two bloodstained and fiercely fighting kings have not yet fallen. They are still roaring and fighting together in the palace. The rising light mist is like wind and clouds surrounding their ferocious bodies filled with bone spurs, like the intertwined images in the murals of ancient times. Gods and ghosts.
"enough."
When the blood shed by the two continued to flow through the strong body and formed thick black blood scabs, the old man's clear drink resounded in the hall.
He is so old, so rickety, and so weak. At the moment when the order of hierarchy is determined only by strength, even the words of the orthodox family head become insignificant.
The two people fighting in the palace were as if they didn't hear anything. They only had each other in their eyes. Even the innocent guys involved in the battle would be smashed into pieces.
On the other hand, Li Tu, Li Xuan and Li Bipo stood up in a somewhat embarrassed manner, each holding a blade to protect Li Chengqian.
"I said, enough is enough."
The old dim pupils shone with light, which was a bright golden color, far purer than those of everyone present.
The wrinkled palm is currently pressing on the simple long sword box. The front of the bronze sword box is written in gilded ancient Hebrew with Deniqueubieritsanguisagladioregis. (The blood of all kings must end with the sword.)
As the sword box was covered with the old man's palm, it began to vibrate at a low frequency, until the last seven swords of different shapes suddenly unfolded like a peacock, and each alchemy knife shone with a strange luster.
An eight-sided Han sword in the box let out a vague roar of rage, superbia.
