Chapter 134 Demon Little Dragon: (fuck panfuck)

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The moon moves westward, and the moonlight gradually lengthens the shadow of the devil dragon.

He was sitting on an abandoned truck tire, looking increasingly impatient. What's going on? Why were those three idiots gone for so long?

Looking up at the stars in the sky, his last bit of patience finally ran out.

Standing up, the demon dragon's face became expressionless. He closed his eyes and sensed something, and his body rushed to a place in an instant.

Soon, he flew in front of an old castle with an expressionless face, and his eyes slowly darkened.

Approach and push the door open.

A cold aura flickered, causing Demon Xiaolong's expression to freeze.

He frowned slowly and walked towards a room with solemn eyes. Could it be that he had misunderstood them? It’s not that they didn’t come to find me, but that they fell into trouble?

Because there is a powerful aura hidden here, so this castle may be the territory of a vampire count!

That is an existence that gives even the Archmage a headache. Although the aura exuding now is very weak, can those three idiots exert the fighting power of a dragon?

Step, step, step

On the stairs of the castle, the footsteps of the demon dragon became the only sound here, adding a touch of creepiness to the cold environment.

The devil dragon's expression became heavier as he walked away, because the direction where the three idiots were located seemed to be in the same location as the hidden vampire!

Quickly reaching the second floor, the bloody carpet covered the entire corridor. There were many antique calligraphy and paintings and standing soldiers' armor on both sides of the corridor, showing the deep family background of the owner of the castle.

The demon dragon quickly walked to the innermost room and pushed open the door without even looking at it.

Suddenly, his face froze, and his temples were twitching. In his mind, he might have been sucked out of life, and the three men who had become ghost slaves were lying on the vampire's coffin, sleeping soundly.

And I had been waiting on that broken tire for two hours, and I was actually worried about them!

(fuck you)

The anger in Demon Xiaolong's eyes could not be suppressed no matter how hard he raised his hands. A huge fireball began to gather in an instant, illuminating the room and the corridor behind him.

The scorching heat began to sweep over me.

"Tsk, tsk, it's delicious, but it's a bit hot. Waiter, please turn on the air conditioner. Thank you."

A low murmur appeared from the mouth of any of the three people, and the devil dragon's anger suddenly surged.

The huge fireball was thrown away without thinking.

boom!

The entire castle began to tremble instantly, and the huge roar knocked the three sleeping people away, waking them up at the same time.

"Oh, it's dawn ah ah ah ah"

The low murmurs were followed by screams. The demon dragon gritted his teeth, with gloomy eyes, he clenched his fists and charged forward angrily.

Devil Xiaolong: "I'll let you find a palace, and you can sleep here!"

Ah Fen (°д°): "Oh, boss, don't slap me in the face, it was Lasu who gave me the idea."

Devil Xiaolong (艹艹): "That was your idea, right? Don't slap me in the face, right? You slept soundly, right?"

The demon dragon asked, and slapped Lasu on the face. Lasu was dizzy and didn't say a word. Foam gradually flowed out of the corner of his mouth and he fainted (┓`*).

The demon dragon paused and threw La Su on the ground. He turned his eyes to the two of them, waved his hands, and slowly approached.

Ah Fen and Zhou kept shrinking back, trying to explain in horror§;§: "That."

The devil dragon's eyes were gloomy, and he immediately pounced on him. Suddenly, the room was filled with the sound of slapping and the screams of two people.

In the corner of the room, an earl vampire who had been liberated by the demon dragon's first fireball shrank his body, his pure white eyes full of confusion.

What's the situation now? what happened? Why is there such a powerful existence appearing in the place where I sleep? What are they shouting about?

Also, these people have a lot of qi in them. What should I do if I really want to breathe in it?

Bang bang bang. Ahhhh.

The continuous beating lasted for a long time. The vampire, whose sanity had not recovered much, tried to stand up and slowly approached the unconscious Rasu.

The demon dragon paused, turned his head sharply, and immediately saw the sneaky vampire.

He angrily grabbed the dazed vampire, threw it to the ground, and slapped him with his big fan.

Demon Xiaolong: "You are the only one who is a vampire? Are you the only one who is an earl? You still want to suck my breath? I can't suck you to death!"

The vampire roared angrily, preparing to resist.

But the next moment, the demon dragon's hand flashed with flames, became instantly enchanted, and slapped it up.

The vampire instantly felt dizzy and looked at the demon dragon in confusion.

Bang bang bang.

The clattering of the castle continued for half an hour.

Demon Xiaolong vented out all the bad anger he had received from the Holy Lord and Luo Qing. He looked breathlessly at the three dragons and one ghost who were huddled in a ball and shivering in the corner. He asked coldly: "Is there a next time?" ?”

Lasu, Ah Fen, and Zhou shrank back in a daze and fear (д), then shook their heads and answered vaguely in unison: "No more, no more."

The vampire behind the three people also shrank in fear, shook his head, and answered vaguely: "Eh, uh, uh."

"Huh~"

The demon dragon finally showed a smile, breathed a long sigh of relief, and turned his gaze to the vampire: "Earl, let's create some trouble for that evil spirit first."

He murmured and walked forward, grabbed his collar under the vampire's fearful gaze, flew out directly, and then found a small town and threw it down.

The devil dragon smiled happily, but the next moment, he frowned suddenly and slowly turned his head to look into the distance.

He felt that something big was happening in a distant place, and it was very detrimental to him!

His eyes hammered slightly, and he ordered calmly: "If I can't see you regain your strength tomorrow and create a zombie army, then there is no need for you to exist."

The vampire who fell heavily to the ground below suddenly curled up. His brain that had not fully recovered could not understand what the demon dragon was saying. He just kept trembling and nodded crazily.

The demon dragon looked at him with disgust and sneered: "Disgusting undead"

——

Cliff, castle.

boom!

The third vessel exploded violently, and the cursed blue runes at their peak once again emitted a trace of fluctuation, and the Holy Lord's cataclysmic flesh and blood emitted golden arcs, thumping like a heartbeat.

Buzz~

The whole space began to tremble, and the sense of fragmentation of high-level magic became unstable at this moment. This room seemed to be connected to reality again.

The emotion on Luo Qing's face was disappearing, and he became extremely focused. The fluctuations of the collision of the two terrifying consciousnesses were absorbed by the alchemy device and discharged side by side to the fourth vessel.

boom!

The fourth vessel burst into pieces. Luo Qing stretched out his hand expressionlessly. Another wordless contract slowly emerged and was printed towards the tail of the demon dragon.

Buzz~

The tremor of the space has reached its peak, and the looming magic lines on the wall are shattered at this moment, unable to withstand this level of shock, making this place completely borderline with reality.

Outside the door, Daolong and Ah Fu, who had arrived at some unknown time, stepped back several steps at the same time, looking solemnly at the closed door.

Buzz~

Another buzz sounded, and the laboratory exploded instantly, with countless walls flying and some extremely hard glass flying everywhere.

Ah Fu stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, and the glass shards scratched his arm, causing cuts. His eyes became more solemn.

Daolong, whose magic power had been restored, waved his hand, and a magic shield appeared, blocking the cutting of gravel and glass.

He looked at the castle where he had lived for more than 140 years, pursed his lips, took out the dead wood staff, and muttered something.

Suddenly, the entire castle shook violently, countless magics were activated, and the terrifying magic wave slowly spread, illuminating the castle in a magical purple.

He still wanted to save his castle.

Buzz~boom!

A sound like a heartbeat sounded, Luo Qing's face turned red, and the sixth vessel exploded with a bang. The moonlight fell straight down at this moment, making his face look pale.

The divine power of the horse talisman exploded, and some injuries were healed instantly. Luo Qing stared at the catastrophic flesh and blood and the blue talisman.

In the vessel, Ximu's origin has almost invaded, and only a thin layer of mist is left that shuttles between the catastrophic flesh and runes, like a bridge connecting the two.

Buzz~boom!

Another buzz sounded, and in an instant, the righteous energy, black energy, and order in the sky were all shaken, and they rushed towards the catastrophic flesh and blood, trying to imprint their own mark on the flesh and blood that had been transformed by the catastrophe.

Boom~

A single heartbeat sounded, and the three great wills that had just approached were instantly bounced away.

At the same time, Daolong and Afu quickly retreated, their eyes solemn.

On the walls of the castle, cracks slowly appeared in each formation, as if they could not bear the terrifying consciousness and were ready to break.

Daolong took a deep look at Luo Qing, and without thinking, he turned around decisively. The magic power in his body surged wildly, and he used magic to move a large number of books in the crumbling castle.

"Gan, Wen, Cui, Shan!"

The castle can no longer be saved, but these books cannot be thrown away!

Ah Fu looked at Luo Qing for a moment, then decisively turned around and ran to the library, following the five people to carry it. Why did he feel that this place would explode at any time.

Under Luo Qing's pure white mask, bright red began to drip. The horse charm in his arms flashed crazily. His eyes were fixed on the catastrophic flesh and blood in the vessel.

A little bit, a little bit worse.

The three wills that had been bounced between heaven and earth surged toward the catastrophic flesh and blood again, drilling into it crazily, and even black and white light and the solemnity of order appeared.

Boom~buzz~boom boom boom.

The space buzzed and the empty vessels exploded crazily. The three consciousnesses were constantly trying to leave their mark.

The next moment, Luo Qing's eyes burst into light, and that's now!

He violently pushed an operating lever that was emitting arcs of electricity, and the evil spirit burst out from his body instantly.

The actual flesh and blood of the Holy Lord instantly appeared in the vessel of distorted flesh and blood, and with eighteen high-level magic seals, it was pressed hard against the runes and flesh, and assembled into the shape of a Barrett.

Buzz~boom!

An almost terrifying aura rose into the sky, and the sky of the entire world was instantly covered with dark clouds. The energy level of the world was constantly fluctuating, as if it was about to jump, and also seemed to be about to fall.

The righteous energy and black energy between heaven and earth continued to pour into the ruins, frantically fighting for something.

At this moment, all the formal beings felt uneasy in their hearts, as if some natural enemy was gestating.

(End of chapter)