The blood dragon of the Northern Kingdom, the lord of killing.
Naturally, I know that only a dead enemy is a good enemy, and I even know how to make the enemy die!
So he smiled and said to Hua Jiunan and the first generation: "I'm sorry, Chang."
Then he spoke gently to the screaming Izanagi: "I'm sorry."
Then the golden fist blasted out with howling wind.
Izanagi was seriously injured, so how could he dare to fight hard when he saw this?
While yelling at Chang Huaiyuan for being despicable, he tried his best to dodge.
His scolding didn't matter, but it pissed off the honest old man.
"Oh my, Japanese slave, you actually dare to say hurtful words. I won't beat your stinky mouth until Master Ba!"
The big tail slammed down like a jade pillar holding the sky.
Also taking action was the Wicked Cocoon.
It's not that this guy has high combat qualities, but he just misses his "Pillar of Creation".
After all, we are all reasonable people and cannot openly rob.
Only by beating the opponent to death can it be considered as an ownerless thing, and it can be considered as picked up...
None of the three people who joined forces at this time were easy to compare with:
Putting aside Chang Baye, who has hundreds of "graffiti" all over his body, Northern Blood Dragon and Five Elements Warrior are both masters who can stand alone.
There was a loud bang, and Izanagi didn't even have time to scream before he was blown into pieces.
Only the divine core roared and flew into the distance and disappeared. The speed was so fast that no one had time to stop him.
Seeing this, Wicked Cocoon laughed and ran towards the "Pillar of Creation".
"Hahaha, it's ours!"
"Take it back and let the whole clan circle around... Oh my god, who kicked my ass? It hurts!"
Before he could hug his "baby" in his arms, he saw a large pale truck speeding up behind him.
The driver was none other than Emperor Mo, who was driving the car. He was also wearing a shit-yellow helmet on his head.
I don’t know where it came from.
There was a sudden brake, and Mo Huang jumped out of the truck.
First, he smiled flatteringly at Hua Jiunan and the first generation, and then kicked the evil cocoon into pieces with a heavy kick.
He also conveniently pulled away her mid-length short skirt.
Then he quickly pushed the Pillar of Creation onto the big truck and drove away.
This "déjà vu" scene made Chang Baye more than a little stunned: "It's this unlucky driver again?!"
"He also tricked Xiaoba and me into using several big steel tools..."
Seeing the aggrieved look on Da Changchong's face, Chang Huaiyuan could only smile helplessly.
After all, now that there is a powerful enemy, it is impossible for the Northern Blood Dragon to pursue him and seek "justice".
It is more important to protect your little husband...
Chang Huaiyuan was not in the mood to "talk to" Emperor Mo, especially Hua Jiunan and "The First Life".
The two just stared at each other in silence, neither of them said a word.
Until Chang Baye, under the instructions of the Northern Blood Dragon, flew under Hua Jiunan as a "mount".
Seeing the "first life" frowning at him, Chang Baye had a sneer on his face.
"Hello, young sir...Old sir, we, we are Xiaoba."
"I belong to the old Chang family in Wanlong Mountain in the North... The one next to me is our eldest brother, the little cocoon who was kicked. He belongs to the old Ku (Kuteng tribe) family..."
The "First Life" looked at Mr. Chang Ba who nodded and bowed without comment, but seemed to be very interested in the "graffiti" on his body.
After a moment he said calmly.
"Xuanyuan approves and canonizes it a hundred times."
"good!"
After saying that, he stopped looking at the nervous Changchong and focused his attention on Hua Jiunan again.
"Who are you?"
At this time, Hua Jiunan was just standing on Master Chang Ba's back, his classical robes fluttering in the wind, looking like a young man with a crown of jade.
"I listen to dreams."
"First Life" frowned even more when he heard this.
"You are listening to dreams, then who am I?"
Hua Jiunan slowly shook his head: "I don't know."
After a brief conversation, the two sides fell into a long silence again.
It wasn't until Wicked Cocoon's butt stopped hurting and he almost fell asleep out of boredom that the "first life" spoke again.
"Under fate, will you die or I will die?!"
Hua Jiuhan didn't answer in a hurry when he heard the words, but just patted Master Chang Ba's back gently.
The throne of destruction composed of countless creature skulls suddenly rose.
After sitting on it, the skeleton armor instantly covered the whole body.
The half of the bronze mask he had exchanged with Ghost Buddha Faceless was also covered on his face.
The sound immediately became ethereal and hollow, like it came from the bottomless hell.
"Each one depends on his ability!"
"The First Life" heard this and nodded in approval: "Okay!"
Then he slowly raised his right hand, and a dazzling golden light immediately condensed on his fingertips.
"Destroy!"
Hua Jiunan saw this, and memories of the past immediately came to mind.
Subconsciously, he raised his right hand and pointed at the "First Life", and the same golden light condensed.
"Destroy!"
