Hearing the familiar voice, Long Chen swung out the majestic Dragon Flame Sword Qi, instantly killing the infected natural disaster body headed by Yan Xiu.
He came to Jia'er's side and said in a solemn voice: "Jia'er! Wake up, I'm coming!"
After finishing his words, he looked at Jia'er who only had a wave of emotion in his godless eyes, but he still murmured as the God of War.
"It's all gone...all gone..."
Long Chen frowned. He looked at the person in the other person's arms, who turned out to be Qing'er who had already lost his life. His pupils were slightly condensed.
As long as he has come into contact with someone, he will remember the smell of that person.
The tip of his nose moved slightly, and Long Chen smelled Huo'er's breath from the rich smell of blood.
He followed the source of the breath, his pupils trembling.
Half of Huo'er's head was missing, with traces of gnawing all over it, and his body was torn all over the floor...
At the same time, Yu Tiandi and Long Xiaorou came in to support, and began to fight against the enemy separately.
The natural enemy looked at the opportunity and wanted to take action, but found that there was Long Xiaorou in the middle. It was a bit difficult and he had to look for another opportunity.
Long Chen's right hand was holding the eclipse tightly, and the red pupils in his eyes were gradually filled with traces of blood.
He killed many natural disasters along the way, and the attributes of natural disasters continued to increase, which made his mind tilt toward killing.
Long Chen stood up with a gloomy face, rubbed Jia'er's head with his left hand, and said softly.
"I will help you get revenge!"
boom!
The next second, the soles of Long Chen's feet shattered the ground for a small area, and the violent dragon flame roared out from his body and attached to the magic sword.
Ouch——!
Behind Long Chen, the phantom of the Great Sage Yanlong suddenly appeared, and the dragon roared for nine days!
Complete! concentrated!
Buzz!
With the use of the all-concentrated Xuan Qi dispatching method, Long Chen perfectly used all his Xuan Qi power, as well as the dragon's Qi, with a momentum that shook the nine heavens!
"Long Yan is coming...!"
"Type Nine!"
As soon as he came up, Long Chen directly activated the ultimate move of the descending skill.
The Great Holy Dragon seems to be responding to the power of the young man. The violent and ferocious Dragon Yan seems to be destroying the world, forming phantoms of the Holy Dragon.
In the distant sky, a large number of Wang Tianjia were watching the show. When they saw Long Chen appear, their expressions changed slightly.
"Is this young man...the target our emperor is referring to?"
"Demon sword...Long Yan's shadow...that's right! It's him!"
"Hahaha, come on, catch this kid and present it to our emperor, so that you can have a chance to advance to the first level of the Emperor's Natural Disaster!"
A large number of Wang Tianjia from the headquarters of the Natural Disaster Clan, when they saw Long Chen, they felt like they had seen a treasure, and they all rushed over to kill him impatiently.
A large number of natural disasters appeared. Long Xiaorou and his natural enemies realized that they were all heading towards Long Chen. Their expressions changed slightly and they swung their swords to kill them.
Long Xiaorou was worried about Long Chen.
Defending against natural enemies is also a worry.
It’s just that the two worries are completely different!
Long Xiaorou was worried that Long Chen would be killed, while Yu Tian En was worried that Long Chen would be killed by others!
"Get out of the way, livestock that are in the way!" Some powerful Wang Tianjia, comparable to eight-star beings, divided into two teams and dealt with Long Xiaorou and their natural enemies respectively.
"Long Chen!" Long Xiaorou shouted when he saw that he could not break through in a short time.
Long Chen took a deep breath, leaned forward, and faced a large number of natural disaster kings charging towards him with a ferocious sneer. The shadows of the nine holy dragons behind him merged to form the nine-headed holy dragon!
"Great Heaven's Creation God Yan!"
With a loud shout, Long Chen cultivated in the alien space for 1,000 years, the strongest descending technique besides the power of the divine seal and the power of the Ancestral Fire God Dragon!
Ouch——!
The nine-headed holy dragons used their swords as the dragon dust exploded. They flapped their ten holy dragon wings, and then formed a breath beam of light in their mouths.
The beam of light spurted out instantly, once again forming the Holy Dragon Sword Qi that could swallow up the heaven and earth, sweeping towards the large number of oncoming natural disasters...
