Long Jing's figure just flashed in front of everyone's eyes. Even Lu Fu didn't see clearly how the strange figure approached the beast tide.
Just the next second, Long Jingbian gave the answer to face the beast tide, which shocked everyone who saw this scene. Even Lan Luoran, who had been watching, couldn't help but tremble.
A scarlet storm, a tornado like a huge meat grinder, erupted in the beast tide, countless broken blood clots splashed out, and there was a rain of blood in the sky.
Across the screen, Huang Heng could smell the disgusting smell of blood.
Black blood splashed, and streaks of blood shredded the bodies of those ferocious beasts like sharp blades. No matter it was a sand worm, a double-scythe demon, or a sand demon, no one of the surrounding ferocious beasts was spared.
Dragon crystal is like a meat grinder on the battlefield. No matter how many ferocious beasts are around, they all turn into flesh in an instant.
His hands suddenly clenched two blood energy, and the misty blood energy turned into two blood wheels. He held the blood wheels tightly with both hands, crossed his arms in front of him, and waved his arms suddenly, and the blood wheels drew a beautiful arc and sank into the beast. In the tide.
Two paths, four paths, six paths...
There were more and more blood chakras around Long Jing, and the ferocious beast that was not afraid of death and rushed up actually did not cross Long Jing's body.
No, to be precise, they crossed over. They only crossed over the flesh and blood, but they did not cross over their own lives.
The military and political hall suddenly became extremely quiet. Jia Suo looked at the dragon crystals on the screen that were as dazzling as fireworks, with blood wheels passing through them like a blooming rose.
At least in Wang Qin's opinion, Long Jing is very elegant, at least much more elegant than Lin Zihan, the god of death who only pursues power and threats. Dragon Jing does not look like fighting, but more like dancing or playing music.
At this time, Wang Qin had completely forgotten the faces that had just died tragically in front of him. In other words, Wang Qin had never cared about it in the first place. After all, Wang Qin would never waste his emotions on empathy, because Wang Qin didn't feel his empathy. , what can be exchanged for it.
"She's really... so strong!" Huang Heng looked at the bloody figure, who single-handedly stopped the beast tide that neither Ling Guizhi nor Ling Fangyuan could stop. In addition to awe, Huang Heng's heart was full of awe. gratitude.
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"Lin Zihan, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have worked so hard!" Long Jing's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and there was a bit of resentment in his eyes. It was resentment towards Lin Zihan, not the blood dragon.
Lu Fu picked up Ling Guizhi and held Ling Fangyuan with one hand. He just looked back at the girl, who looked like a god of death.
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Within the wilderness hunter's station, or more accurately, Wang Qin's Second Guards, these people who had fought with Lin Zihan in the wilderness area and experienced nine deaths in the wilderness area were all found by Wang Qin.
Of course, these people cannot be Wang Qin's personal guards. They will not accept Wang Qin's kindness easily, not to mention that in their hearts, there is only one king, and that is Lin Zihan.
"It's been a day and I haven't woken up yet!" Yingluo looked at Lin Zihan. His rosy face did not look like a weak and unconscious person. Even his lips were an attractive red.
"The beast tide has receded, but no one knows why it has retreated. Just like outside Nandu City, the beast tide suddenly withdrew from the range of humans under the inevitable victory situation."
He Yunhua walked over from outside and took a look at Yingluo and Fu Yun, worry exuding in his voice.
Such a large-scale beast tide is enough to bring mankind back to the catastrophe. However, in just one year, two such beast tides that were close to catastrophe broke out, but they suddenly and inexplicably retreated.
Not just He Yunhua, but everyone who witnessed the two ferocious beast tides thought this way. Even Lan Luoran, who was sitting in the Lancheng Military Division in the northern border at this time, didn't know what was behind the beast tides. What happened in a while?
Yingluo, on the other hand, didn't care about the situation outside at all. After that team was destroyed, Yingluo seemed to have lost her heart. If she hadn't met Lin Zihan and He Yunhua, Yingluo would still be a lonely ghost.
She doesn't care about those things, that's how Yingluo is, she never cares about people other than herself.
"The Empire Federation has always blocked this information and has never made public the original beast tide in Nandu City. Presumably all the forces will be conservative this time."
Fu Yun leaned back and leaned on the backrest. The doubts and worries on his face were wiped away. After all, this kind of important matter is not something that a person like Fu Yun can control.
During the period of chaos in Nandu, Fu Yun had great ambitions and wanted to help the building in danger before it collapsed, but he found that he was not a tile on the building in danger.
"Ahem..." A hoarse cough sounded. Lin Zihan on the bed slowly opened his eyes and scanned the room with vigilant eyes, looking at Ying Luo who was guarding the bed, and who was standing not far away. He Yunhua.
"Why are you here?" There was a trace of surprise in Lin Zihan's tone, but more of a warning, a kind of caution.
It's just that neither Yingluo nor He Yunhua noticed Lin Zihan's wary gaze, just thinking that he had just woken up and was confused about what happened.
"Wang Qin of Dihao said that we can find you here, so we followed him." He Yunhua told the story of the several close encounters between Dihao and the Hunters in one sentence. It must be said that He Yunhua spoke Really just the highlights.
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Lin Zihan hesitated for two seconds. He felt that he needed time to clear his thoughts. Lin Zihan seemed to have forgotten something, some important things, and many important moments.
"This is...Sunset City. I showed up in Sunset City because..." Lin Zihan began to lose consciousness. He wanted to know why he came to Sunset City, but Lin Zihan couldn't remember it even after thinking about it.
"It seems that the blood dragon is just a consciousness of Lin Zihan. What he wants to seize is just a deformed obsession." Long Jing outside the door just sneered. Now Long Jing is far more aware than Lin Zihan that there is a person living in his body. What a demon.
"A new Lin Zihan, a Lin Zihan with obsession, may become a more qualified dragon and a more competent Dragon King." Long Jing just played with his long hair, the long red hair like a waterfall, looking Extraordinarily charming.
Lin Zihan in the tent seemed to be aware of the breath of dragon crystal outside. After all, they were all dragons, and Lin Zihan's perception was already sharp.
"Oh, I was discovered!" Long Jing just smiled, but did not mean to hide it, and walked into the camp openly. He glanced around at the four people.
"Introduce yourself, Dragon Clan Dragon Jing." Long Jing said solemnly, waving his little hand, looking charming, like a dancer coming out of a song and dance hall.
"This is the Dragon Clan?" He Yunhua looked at Long Jing intently, scanning Long Jing's body inch by inch, for fear of missing any detail.
Regarding Long Jing's figure and appearance, He Yunhua can only describe it as perfect, because this appearance is definitely not glamorous or beautiful.
"Some people's eyes are about to fall to the ground!" Yingluo said jokingly, but rolled her eyes at He Yunhua and looked at Long Jing coldly.
For Yingluo, a woman's intuition is always sharp, but looking at Long Jing with such a figure and appearance, no matter her speech or behavior, she is so flawless, Long Jing is like a perfect one who can't make mistakes. The procedure is the same.
It's just that Yingluo doesn't know at this time that as the highest intelligent dragon in the dragon clan, she herself is structured under a huge program.
"Lin Zihan, you are awake now. It's time to fulfill your original promise and work with me to uncover all the dragon tombs, dragon coffins and other dragon clan relics, and find a way to resurrect the dragon clan and defeat the Star Warrior!"
Long Jing spoke very directly and simply, with a bit of toughness in his tone, but it was this tone that made Yingluo feel that the little girl in front of her was actually a bit handsome.
"Resurrection of the dragon clan...?" Lin Zihan murmured. Lin Zihan, who was already a little confused, always felt that he had agreed to this matter, but he didn't seem to have agreed. He just looked at the way Long Jing spoke, not like It's a lie.
"What a fantasy. There really are dragons in the world, and they have all become fossils. They were all hundreds of millions of years ago. Are you still thinking about resurrecting them? It's good to have some incomplete souls left behind."
Fu Yun spoke, and just speaking was a critical blow, both to Long Jing and to Lin Zihan.
Because in Lin Zihan's heart, he inexplicably felt that the purpose of coming to Sunset City was to resurrect the Dragon Clan, to make the clan in his bloodline glorious again, and to bring the Dragon Clan's technology to mankind.
"Lin Zihan, you don't really want to..." Yingluo suddenly grabbed Lin Zihan's wrist and squeezed it hard, locking one of Lin Zihan's hands like a shackle.
"Hiss..." His wrist was pinched so painfully that Lin Zihan couldn't help but take a breath. He didn't understand why Yingluo's strength seemed to have increased a lot.
"You can't hide from things in fate." Lin Zihan scratched his head. He always felt that this sentence was not what he wanted to say, but such a sentence popped up in his mind.
Lin Zihan didn't know what his fate was. The moment he woke up, Lin Zihan felt a little confused. His consciousness was blurred and chaotic. Lin Zihan couldn't even tell who he was, Long Zi? Star Lord? grim Reaper……
Lin Zihan had many identities, but he always felt that his identity should not be these. He who once thought he had seen everything clearly was confused at this moment, and he could not see the way forward.
He only felt that his consciousness was chaotic, and he just saw a glimmer of light in the chaos. Lin Zihan had to catch that faint glimmer of light.
"So, you also think that you should resurrect the Dragon Clan?" Fu Yun suddenly changed his eyes and looked at Lin Zihan with a serious expression. His copper bell-like eyes seemed to be questioning Lin Zihan.
