Chapter 1114: Evil Dragon Appears
Between heaven and earth, there is a vast void.
The fantasy tree connects heaven and earth, the army is in front, the Great Wall in the sky is mighty, and for a while, the whole world is quiet, as if the dead silence before the storm is about to come.
"This battle is more luxurious than ever before!"
Musashi was held in Liu Xia's arms, watching the Lost Belt army composed of mechanical puppets and peerless generals below, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.
In terms of military strength alone, this Chinese Lost Belt should be the most prominent of all the Lost Belts they have encountered so far. It is the hard work created by the First Emperor to unify the world, and it is also his response to the two of them.
"What are you going to do?"
Musashi raised his head to look at Liuxia who was close at hand. He did not fall into a **** state, but Zhengsu asked.
"Since it's a head-to-head confrontation, it's natural to have no choice but to dodge and dodge. It's just a matter of rushing past."
Liu Xia's eyes swept across a large army in the plain array, thinking about the first emperor's trump card.
Such an army is indeed strong enough. The fully automated soldiers and the many military generals with high martial arts have formed the best match with each other, and they can be used to charge into battle.
But it is more than a star and a half to deal with him. The first emperor should not pin his hopes on these soldiers and generals. There must be other arrangements.
Moreover, the mechanical holy body lying in the sky above Xianyang has not moved until now, which makes Liu Xia a little concerned.
As the body of the First Emperor, the crystallization of the world's highest technology, there must be many epoch-making weapons used to siege the city and seize the stronghold. It is not normal that such a big killer has not been sent into the battlefield.
"Liuxia-chan, put me down!"
Musashi thought about it for a while, then opened his mouth to Ryuxia.
"This encounter is almost over if I want to come here, and today should be the limit... If that's the case, let me find a comparable opponent to say goodbye!"
She has been monopolizing Liu Xia for a long time these days, and there is no need to stick together when parting. Compared with this, what you need to look forward to is the future reunion.
In this parting, she will use it to pursue her own supreme swordsmanship.
"Has anyone chosen?" Lucia asked her.
"have."
Musashi nodded firmly.
Then she cast her stern gaze to the old man in the tunic suit on the edge of the battlefield.
The moment she met the old man in the Chinese tunic suit, Musashi couldn't help but the fighting spirit in his body, but the two sides were in a friendly alliance, not suitable for provocation, so she suppressed this desire.
This old man is a strong martial artist, there is absolutely no doubt about that.
Perhaps among those generals, there are people who are not inferior, or even superior to them, but she has long identified this opponent, and she does not have a good idea of without fighting with him.
"Okay, let's go."
Liu Xia nodded, paused, and then continued: "If I don't see you in the future, I will find a way to find you."
"Well, I'm very moved...but won't you say something nice?"
Musashi glanced at Liu Xia resentfully, then took a bite on his face, then broke free from Liu Xia's arms and dived towards the ground.
The long hair tied with ribbons and the red body-fitting long skirt danced with the howling of the wind, making her like a gorgeous flower of Tianyuan landed on the edge of the battlefield, beside the old man in the tunic suit.
"Miyamoto Musashi-san, come to experience your great tricks!"
Musashi pulled the two knives from his waist, his eyes extremely sharp.
"Oh? Swordsman? It seems to be the real thing."
The old man in the tunic looked at her up and down, admiring her awe-inspiring swordsman figure.
"Although I didn't have the idea to do it, since it's a real swordsman, I can't help but respond... old man Li Shuwen, please enlighten me!"
"A master of Bajiquan?"
Musashi clenched the handle of the sword with both hands, and his eyes gradually became excited.
"It's an honor! But I don't have any more time, so please let me decide the outcome with a single move!"
"Chengzhi, understand!"
The old man in the tunic raised his ordinary, thin fist, and the strong fist burst out like a volcano.
"Nan Wu, the **** of great freedom in the sky! This knife is exactly my empty path, my career... Ishena's great celestial elephant!"
"My eight poles don't need two hits, one hit is enough—!"
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In the sky.
After placing Musashi at the place where the old man in the tunic suit was, Liu Xia no longer paid attention to the battle between the two, but came before Wan Jun, suspended in mid-air.
Musashi is a ghost, close to the immortal body, there is no need to worry.
"Dragon, this battle is left to you."
He said to the long-awaited Demon Dragon in his heart.
"It's the final dragon god!"
The magic dragon emphasized it dissatisfiedly, and then his tone could not help but become high.
"Let's leave it to me! I want to try it too, how far has I reached now!"
in the realm of the soul.
The dragon's soul rolled around excitedly, and then suddenly erupted, turning into a dark dragon of flames, quickly occupying Liu Xia's soul domain.
Liu Xia only felt a pain in her head. Although she could use the EX-level [■■■■] skills to make her present, she still took the initiative to take a back seat and handed over the dominance of her body to the magic dragon.
At this moment-
"Boom!"
Endless pitch-black flames swelled from Liu Xia's body, roaring away in all directions like steaming magma heat.
"Zheng-!"
His amber pupils shrank suddenly, turning into dark golden vertical pupils, from which an infinitely violent aura escaped.
"Hey--!"
At the same time, the flesh and blood on his back shoulder blade was also torn apart, and two long jet-black dragon wings stretched out in a squirming of flesh and blood.
This flesh-and-blood wriggling quickly spread to his whole body, and sharp horns appeared on both sides of his forehead, and a snake-like dragon tail extended from the tailbone.
At the same time, the skin of the whole body also became dark, and a large number of dragon scales appeared on the surface of the body. The bones such as elbows, knees, tails and other distinct bones were also covered with sharp black spikes.
The whole body showed the color of metal, and it looked extremely hard and could not be broken by an axe.
Just breathing, he turned into a slender dragon.
But I don't know if it's because of the magic charm, even if he becomes a dragon man, his appearance has not become grim at all, but has a smooth alien beauty, and his body is full of golden ratios, still fascinated.
"Huh... Although the output of magic power is limited by the body, the feeling of infinite magic power is really cool!"
An unbridled smile appeared on "Liu Xia"'s face, and the dark golden vertical pupils were full of madness.
He moved his body, which was a little uncomfortable, and moved his eyes down, looking at the army of machines on the ground, and licking the sharp five-fingered dragon claws.
"Okay, it's time for slaughter!"