Chapter 231 Dragon Demon Love, War Drum Beating
"Ahem...Brother Yinglong, I...I'm afraid...I can't accompany you anymore, ahem..."
The female slave was lying in Ying Long's arms covered in blood, with blood flowing from her mouth and couldn't stop it. She spoke brokenly.
"No! How could this happen?"
Ying Long was filled with tears and his face was full of disbelief, how could the female slayer who was fine just now become like this in an instant.
"You don't have to be sad, ahem...even if this incident hadn't happened, I wouldn't have lived much longer."
The female master stretched out a hand to touch Ying Long's face, but the original fresh and tender hand had changed its shape, turning into an old hand with dried flesh and blood, like dry firewood. As soon as her hand reached halfway up, she stopped and wanted to put it back down again. But Yinglong hurriedly took the hand and put it on his face, looking at the female slave with tears in his eyes.
He understood the meaning of the female demon. Ever since the female demon was taken away and fused with the three souls of the ancient mythical beast "Jian", she has been suffering all the time. If she didn't have some spiritual consciousness, her body would not be under her control. Her smile on the surface was all faked, and she didn't want people to look down on her. Now even the last bit of consciousness is about to dissipate, so even if there is no such sudden sneak attack, the female demon will not survive for long.
The female slave stretched out her hand halfway, but wanted to put it back, but it was because she saw the appearance of her hand and didn't want to scare Ying Long, but Ying Long didn't care about this and put her withered hand on his face. superior.
"Ahem..." A flush suddenly appeared on the female master's face. She seemed a little shy. Looking at Ying Long's face, she murmured to herself: "Brother Ying Long, I still remember you... you said that before If so? Ahem...I'm sorry, you must...live...well..."
The sound stopped here, and the female demon's body quickly became dry, and even her red hair suddenly burned. Yinglong suddenly took out a large piece of thousand-year-old ice from nowhere, and forged it into a mysterious ice coffin. , and then gently put the female slave into it. Looking at the female slave in the coffin, a picture emerged in Yinglong's mind:
In the picture, the female slave is leaning on Ying Long's arms, and Ying Long is sitting on a huge rock on the top of a mountain. The two of them are looking at the red sunset mountain warmly. At this time, Ying Long said: "The female slave, after this war is over, I will live in seclusion in the mountains and forests with you and live an ordinary life for the rest of my life..."
"Okay, brother Yinglong, I will go wherever you go..."
"Um?"
"..."
"Brother Yinglong, I will definitely wait for you to come back..."
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Now, the female scourge is gone, and the memory of future generations is only that kind and beautiful woman, looking up to the north in the dusk, which is the direction of her adoptive father's battle, and her beloved on the bloody battlefield. She sang a sad ballad in a low voice, the song was faint, her thoughts were flying, the song was faint, with longing, the song was faint...
The scenes in his mind now clearly appeared in his mind, and finally settled on the words "Brother Yinglong, I will definitely wait for you to come back." Yinglong endured the sadness and put the ice coffin away, and whispered softly. Said: "I will definitely wait for you to come back."
Ying Long stared at the fighting figure in the distance with bloodthirsty eyes. He knew where he was now and what he should do, but he didn't want to think about that now. He just wanted to vent.
The grief and anger in his heart can only be washed away with blood!
"Ang—Ang—Ang—"
Yinglong looked up to the sky and roared, with deep sorrow, a touch of longing, and a bone-chilling murderous intent in his roar...
"kill!"
Ying Long roared angrily, and a dark golden dragon spear appeared in his hand at some point. A terrifying aura erupted from his body, and he rushed into Jiuli's camp, killing them.
The battlefield at this moment was already extremely chaotic. Not many people noticed the situation on Yinglong's side. Moreover, even if they did, what could they say? Sooner or later, people would die on the battlefield.
In the battlefield, Chi You, who had returned again, fought with Gongsun Xuanyuan, and the other gods also fought with each other. The most eye-catching battle in this melee was the battle between Xuanyuan and Chi You, the battle between Guang Chengzi and Xing Tian, and the battle between Kong Xuan and several great witches.
On the battlefield, Kong Xuan faced the nine great witches alone. He was not timid at all. Facing the fighting of these great witches, the five-color divine light behind him flashed continuously. Every time the divine light flashed, a great witch would be suppressed. The five divine lights of , yellow, green, white and black are magnificent, blooming in the void, like a peacock spreading its tail, making people unable to help but indulge in it, and be willingly suppressed.
Swish, brush, brush!
A series of washes, the divine light passed by, it was invincible, and it was unknown how many great witches were suppressed.
Compared with the graceful fighting of Kong Xuan, the fighting between Guang Chengzi and Xing Tian can only be regarded as too barbaric.
Xing Tian held a battle ax and transformed into millions of feet. Guangchengzi also used the magical power of Fa Tian Xiang and Earth to transform into millions of feet. He held a big seal and smashed it at Xing Tian.
Dayin transformed into a sacred mountain, which looked exactly like Buzhou Mountain, and suppressed it fiercely towards Xingtian. Xingtian held a giant ax and chopped down the sacred mountain with all his strength.
There is no enemy that cannot be eliminated with one seal. If there is one, then use two seals!
Smash it!
There are no skills, just hit hard, keep hitting, hit the sky. From beginning to end, Xing Tian felt frustrated in this war.
In the center of the battlefield, Chi You suddenly took out a black battle flag from nowhere and waved it towards the battlefield.
"Kill--"
"Come on -"
In less than a moment, the warriors of Jiuli were all excited, their faces were full of bloodthirsty impulses, and they rushed towards Xuanyuan without fear of death. However, the warriors of Xuanyuan seemed to have suffered a blow, and they were completely lost in their direction. Their ears were full of killing sounds. The enemies were everywhere, but they could not be attacked. They were like headless flies, flying around everywhere.
This is the supreme war magic weapon refined by Chiyou using the broken demon-killing flag left over from the ancient war - Chiyou Flag!
Chiyou Flag, an ancient magic weapon, can not only increase the combat power of one's own side, but also cause chaos in the place, confuse the opponent, and make it impossible for people to fight.
"What should we do? Everyone, what should we do now? Chi You got these magic soldiers from nowhere, and they are so powerful." On the chariot, Gongsun Xuanyuan looked at the enemy's power rising, while his side had already lost its footing and could not figure out the enemy's strength. How should this battle be fought? He asked the immortals around him. "Don't worry, Emperor Ren, I have a way to break Chi You's magic soldiers." At this time, a clear and pleasant voice sounded in the crowd, at least in Xuanyuan's ears, the voice was clear and pleasant. He looked in the crowd and saw a fairy in a white fairy dress, with a jade fairy hairpin on her head, a ruddy face, and skin as white as snow. This person seemed to have walked out of a painting. Where in the world can there be such a beautiful woman. This is the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman. "Oh? Mysterious Woman, do you have any way to help me break Chi You's magic weapon?" Gongsun Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows and said. "Human Emperor, look--" As she spoke, Jiu Tian Xuan Nu had a war drum in her hand. This drum was several feet in size and exuded a heavy, fierce and sturdy aura. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary item. She handed the drum to Xuan Yuan and explained: "This drum was made by me using the skin of the divine beast Kui Niu. When Kui Niu appears, wind and thunder will change. The Human Emperor can beat this drum, which will not only boost our morale, but also subdue the local beasts and mounts." "Okay, thank you Xuan Nu this time." Xuan Yuan was overjoyed and thanked her solemnly. Then, as if she thought of something, she said, "I remember that the previous human ruler left a leg bone of the Thunder God in the tribe. If I take it and beat this drum, combined with the wind and thunder attributes, wouldn't it be even more powerful!" Xuan Yuan was overjoyed and sent people to the tribe to get the leg bone of the Thunder God, set up a high platform on the battlefield, and beat the Kui Niu war drum. The Emperor Gongsun Xuanyuan climbed onto the high platform and personally beat the war drum:
“Dong——”
“Dong——”
“Dong——”
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