Chapter 669: The Divinity of the Candle Dragon

Style: Heros Author: A fat boy who wants to be strong all his lifeWords: 2562Update Time: 24/01/12 04:38:36
"Master!" Qin An said in surprise.

Isn't that figure with red hair and a long sword on his back Zhen Tianyi?

There were two people beside him, one of them was lean, had black and white hair, and was wearing a loose gray robe. They were Li Luo's master, the legendary Si Ming Yan Zhou, known as the Dragon of the South.

The other person, wearing a black gown, has a pale face and obvious dark circles under his eyes. Judging from the strong Yin energy surrounding him, it is not difficult to guess that he is Feng Gui Bai Wuyou, one of the three great generals in the Southern Territory!

In addition, there is the Sword Emperor Bai Yan who is wielding a long sword, as well as the Dragon Clan's father-in-law, Cang Mu and other Dragon Clan members.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng was shocked and relieved at the same time. With so many big guys coming to the rescue, the outcome of this battle is still unknown!

The two sides stared at each other in the night sky, and the atmosphere was tense.

The sound of thousands of Garuda clan flapping their wings was particularly harsh in the night.

The blurry shadow asked: "I have blocked the secrets of the Southern Territory. How did you figure it out?"

Old Man Baili replied calmly: "If you don't want others to know, don't do anything except yourself."

"It makes sense." The fuzzy black figure compared the combat power of both sides, and suddenly sighed: "It seems that we can't be good tonight."

"It's always been like this."

The Garuda clan with six wings on his back said coldly: "Why bother talking nonsense with these rations, my king is still waiting in Lingshan Mountain!"

Qin Feng looked for his voice and frowned.

The number of wings on the back of the Garuda tribe also means their strength.

Those with two wings on their backs are in the realm of four-turn calamity power, those with four wings are in the realm of six-turn calamity power, and those with six wings are in the realm of eight-turn calamity power.

And the legendary King Garuda was in a state of transcendence, with eight wings growing on his back!

At this moment, high in the sky, there are two people with six wings on their backs, nearly a hundred with four wings, and the rest all have two wings.

With such fighting power, the terrifying strength of the Garuda clan is evident!

If the Dragon Clan had not been present, Wuhou's army would not have been a match for the Garuda Clan's army.

boom!

The six-winged Garuda flapped its wings and was the first to launch an offensive, with red flames pouring down like a waterfall.

At this moment, a thick thunderbolt flashed across the night sky, illuminating the night like day.

The thunder dragon bared its teeth and claws, and roared towards the flame waterfall. The moment the two collided, the vast aura was like a stormy sea, violently rolling around, and then they all collapsed.

Six-winged Garuda licked his lips: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be a meat dragon. Aren't you hiding in Tianchi, and why are you taking the initiative to die today?

Then again, I haven't tasted Dragon Ball for a long time, and the taste is really addictive. "

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the dragon clans darkened, and the murderous intent in their eyes almost turned into reality.

The Garuda people like to eat dragons, which is why the word flesh dragon comes from this. The fire poison accumulated in their bodies is caused by the accumulation of dragon blood in their bodies.

The relationship between the Dragon Clan and the Garuda Clan has always been a fire and water!

Cang Zong said coldly: "Leave the Garuda clan to us."

"Okay." Old Man Baili nodded.

As soon as the words fell, the Dragon Clan used their natal magic power. Dark clouds covered the sky and thunderous snakes surged.

Roaring thunder fell indiscriminately on the Garuda army, and the war began!

The huge Luo Wang City was now like a small boat on the roaring sea, teetering on the edge of collapse.

"General Lie, what should we do?" A soldier asked.

Lieying looked up and saw that the sky was fissuring, day and night alternated, and the climate seemed to have experienced spring, summer, autumn, and winter in a few moments.

A battle of this scale, even during the natural disaster in the Western Region, was incomparable.

After all, at that time, there was no transcendent realm!

Naturally, the Wuhou Army could not intervene in the battle between high-ranking warriors, but they were still capable of fighting against the two-winged Garuda clan.

Moreover, the number of dragons is already very small. Even if they are strong, they are still stretched thin before the Garuda army, so they naturally need support.

After thinking for only a moment, Lieying made a decision: "Soldiers below the seventh rank, quickly retreat from this battlefield. Brothers above the seventh rank, and I will kill those birdmen!"

"kill!!!"

The blood boiled and the roar shook the sky.

Qin An has already joined the battle and is fighting with the Garuda clan. With his current strength, even against the four-winged Garuda clan, he can handle it with ease and can provide considerable help.

And Qin Feng also added the magical power of Wenbao to the soldiers of Wuhou Army, improving the combat power of the soldiers.

He originally wanted to join the battle in person, but suddenly he felt something in his heart and looked in the direction of the inner city of King Luo City.

In the hazy white mist, a familiar figure in Tsing Yi walked along the broken long street towards a high tower. That high tower was the Dragon Suppressing Tower!

And that green robe...

Qin Feng hesitated for a moment and followed.

...

Luo Yu climbed to the top of the Dragon Suppression Tower. The majestic Dragon Suppression Monument was placed in the center of the tower, surrounded by golden dragon aura.

He gently touched the body of Zhenlong Monument with his right hand and sneered: "What is an emperor?"

despair!

There were footsteps behind him. Luo Yu didn't look back and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, who is so talented and beautiful, it's been a long time since I last saw you."

Qin Feng had a complicated look on his face when he heard this. Now that things have come to this, how could he not see that Luo Yu must know all the deeds of King Luo.

"Why?" he asked softly.

Luo Yu turned around with a smile on her face: "You want to know? The story may be a bit long."

Qin Feng didn't reply, just looked at the other party quietly.

Seeing this, Luo Yu walked to the window and spoke quietly, telling her past...

Many people have obsessions. Some people turn their obsessions into motivation to move forward, while others regard their obsessions as a thorn in their hearts and a nightmare every night.

King Luo was such a person. When he failed to compete with Emperor Ming for the throne, he became the Prince of the Southern Territory. His obsession with conquering the world became his inner demon.

This inner demon gradually affects the people around him.

The thought that King Luo always instilled in Luo Yu was that the world should belong to him. Emperor Ming was in charge of the world and made the people miserable and miserable, so he was not worthy of being a king.

At first, Luo Yu firmly believed in this, but as he grew older and gained more experience, he understood that all this was just his father's imagination.

However, even if you understand, there is no turning back.

"... Since ancient times, it has been difficult to have both loyalty and filial piety. Brother Qin, if you were me, how would you choose?"

Qin Feng opened his mouth. Don't persuade others to do good without suffering others' suffering.

He was lucky. Even though he traveled through time, he was still in a happy family.

He has a father who cares about him, a second brother who admires him, and a stepmother who loves him. He also met two beloved ladies and got married.

He is not Luo Yu after all.

"I don't know." Qin Feng answered truthfully.

When Luo Yu heard this, he was slightly stunned. The cold light in his eyes faded away. At this moment, he seemed to really relax. He chuckled like a friend: "If you want to talk to me about truth and persuade me to do good, I will definitely do it." Find a way to kill you."

"Brother Qin, I actually envy you. In you, I seem to see another life of my own, without obsession, without killing, without intrigues.

If I were like that, maybe I would be like you, practicing the tradition of literature and sainthood for the sake of all people in the world, and displaying my ambitions.

But there are not so many ifs in the world. "

Qin Feng hesitated to speak.

"...After talking to you so much, I feel really relieved.

What follows, just think of it as my own words——

King Garuda has returned to his peak state with the help of the spine of gods and demons in the drum.

The reason why these people want to destroy the dragon veins and dragon spirits in Tiancheng is because the ancient god and demon Zhulong was annihilated here.

The divinity of Zhulong has long been integrated into this land, causing the Yin Qi of the Southern Territory to flood and turn into dragon veins and dragon spirits.

And if you want to resurrect the candle dragon, this divinity is indispensable. "

PS: The strength of King Garuda was written incorrectly earlier. It should be the realm of transcendence.

(End of chapter)