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The tombstones stand, and huge sarcophagus are exposed outside.

The wind began to grow inexplicably, causing the gravel on the Jiujun Tomb Mountain to fly.

A powerful murderous intent came from the group of people from the Emperor Young Gang, especially the young man who looked very dull.

Although his face was dull, his eyes were filled with terrible murderous intent!

In addition, there were a few people, and their eyes were as if there was a deep hatred when they stared at Zhu Minglang.

They were a pair of brothers wearing royal clothes, Zhao Chen and Zhao Wu!

"The deed of Youlong Valley is in his hands, and he also killed Hao Shaocong!" Zhao Xi pointed at Zhu Minglang and shouted loudly.

"It's better for me, Xu Mao, to do this kind of cancer." Xu Mao walked forward.

His palms were forward, and the prints in his palms radiated an extremely gorgeous purple light.

You can see a purple fire dragon flying out of his spiritual realm. The dragon has a very long body. When it is swimming in the air, its body is winding and twisting. The scales burning purple flames are particularly dazzling, making the dragon seem to be vigorously burning everything around it at all times!

Xu Mao took him a little bit of arrogance, and he jumped to the head of Zihuo Canglong, stood with his hands on his chest, looking down at Zhu Minglang standing on the ground.

"Xu Mao, the purple fire cyan dragon, is at least at the top."

"Zhu Minglang should have to summon the Bingchen White Dragon so that he can have the capital to compete with Xu Mao of Zi Zonglin, right?"

"Zhu Minglang has accused the people from the Emperor Young Master Gang. Now the people from the Emperor Young Master Gang are all gathered together. I am afraid it will be a lot of danger!"

This grudge is finally settled.

Zhu Minglang stood there, and the burning heat of purple fire in the air had already hit him. The most threatening thing was the long-shaped purple fire dragon.

The purple fire dragon's tail danced, and the purple circle of fire fell from a high place, smashing towards Zhu Minglang's position.

“Yu~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

Bingchen White Dragon waved its wings. When the wings were stretched, the silver frost velvet spread around, forming a large sea of ​​ice flowers.

The purple fire ring had just arrived at the ground, and the ice flowers were flying, rolling up the brightest silver snow crystals. Thousands of silver frost were like dandelions blown by the strong wind. They flew low and some were spinning high, filling the tomb mountain...

The purple fire circle was melted by the snow, and Bingchen White Dragon and Zhu Minglang stood among the edelixir ice flowers without any harm!

The ailerons are like butterflies, gently waving, and more and more ice flowers bloom in this cemetery. Whenever they are blown by the wide spread wings of the Bingchen White Dragon, they will rise in the wind and float in the air.

As Bingchen White Dragon flew towards the purple fire dragon, Bingchen White Dragon was like a holy spirit surrounded by ice and snow elves, and it also brought people a kind of oppression!

Xu Mao stood on the head of Zihuocang Long, with a little astonishment on his face.

It was with this Bingchen White Dragon that he killed Hao Shaocong??

Hao Shaocong is not weak either. His sheep magic purple dragon is at the top level. Zhu Minglang can solve him in such a short time, which means that he must have a dragon beast of a higher level.

Bingchen White Dragon!

This is indeed a powerful and talented white dragon. It actually used the Silver Moon Frost method to overwhelm the burning of the purple fire dragon.

At this time, the Bingchen White Dragon had already flew into the air among tens of thousands of ice velvets. It launched a gorgeous attack on the Purple Fire Cang Dragon, and the frost flowers were changing in a variety of ways.

They are sometimes soft and sticky, with a freezing effect, and can freeze the creatures in a short period of time.

Sometimes it becomes hard and sharp, turning into something even more terrifying than a weapon, and piercing under the action of the strong wind.

The purple fire dragon and Bingchen White Dragon were fighting in the air, but it was difficult to gain the upper hand. Faced with the endless abilities of Bingchen White Dragon, they could only temporarily deal with it.

The fire is shining brightly.

The frost flowers are gorgeous.

The two forces of purple and white collided with sparks on the Jiujun Tomb Mountain, which made people on the wall amazed.

I have to say that the Purple Fire Canglong and the Bingchen White Dragon are both peak dragons in the main level, much stronger than the dragon beasts summoned by other dragon herders in the Mechanic City!

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"Dujiu, just now, get rid of Zhu Minglang." Zhao Xi said viciously.

The dull young man walked forward, his steps began to span and his frequency began to increase.

His feet were stepping on the mud, leaving only shallow footprints at first, but gradually his footsteps became heavier and heavier. Even when he stepped on the stone slabs, the stone slabs were broken!

His skin was changing, turning into a solid copper color.

The whole process of running was gradually changing, just like made of copper and iron, with an extremely terrifying sense of power!

"Young master, be careful, he is a puppet, and there is a puppet master who is controlling him!" Qin Yang saw the situation and hurried forward to deal with it.

The puppet master...

It is obvious that this poisonous dove is not a puppet master, he is just a puppet controlled!

But this is a puppet made of fine copper, and when he does not reveal his true appearance, it is no different from a normal person.

At this time, this man was cast in copper and iron all over his body, with precision structure and perfect shape, and extremely powerful and amazing speed!

On the city tower, Zhao Yinge, who was sitting on the chair, had a strange smile on his face.

His eyes were pitch black and terrifying. Similarly, the young man named Du Jiu on the Jiujun Tomb Mountain had his pupils exactly the same as Zhao Yinge. Even looking deeper, you could see a similar pupil mark!

Poison dove.

It is Zhao Yinge's puppet!

Zhao Yinge is the puppet master!

Even if he doesn't need to step into the city of the organ in person, he can still kill Zhu Minglang!

The copper and iron golem rushed towards Zhu Minglang, his eyes shared with Zhao Yinge, and his consciousness was even controlled by Zhao Yinge...

To create a truly perfect puppet, all you need is a living person, transforming this living person into a mechanism person, and then controlling all his actions!

Prosthetic limb??

ridiculous!

How could he wear prosthetics at Zhao Yinge?

He can use this puppet technique to resurrect the puppet!!

The poisonous dove is Zhao Yinge.

Zhao Yinge hated Zhu Minglang to the core!

He will never miss this rare opportunity!!

"Young Master, retreat quickly." Qin Yang saw the poisonous dove puppet coming in a fierce manner, hurriedly flashed to Zhu Minglang's presence.

She slapped a few palms at the poisonous dove puppet, but the palm marks fell on the stone tablet. The poisonous dove puppet was more flexible than she imagined and easily avoided her palm strike.

The poisonous dove puppet was very close. He smiled strangely and cruelly like Zhao Yinge.

The fist arm is like copper and iron. When it is swung, it can even shatter rocks as big as a house.

He punched Qin Yang, and Qin Yang was shaken away.

In terms of power, this puppet is even more terrifying than those martial arts practitioners. I guess even the big black teeth wearing armor may not be able to withstand it!

"Zhao Yinge, you hide it very deeply!" Zhu Minglang looked at the puppet's puppet and knew that the prince must be the one who controlled the puppet behind him.

He was cut off his hands and feet by himself and was basically a useless person.

But I learned this puppet technique and always hid my own strength...

I guess I'm going to wait for one day to take revenge!

Zhao Yinge's five senses were shared with this mechanism puppet, so he could naturally hear what Zhu Minglang said.

His hatred was fully displayed on this puppet of the poisonous dove, with a strong murderous intent.

"I can only laugh happily when you die. Over the years, I have been thinking about how to kill you with my own hands every day!" The poisonous dove puppet made a sound, and the voice was quite stiff, but I could feel how resentful Zhao Yinge was in his heart Zhu Minglang.

"How much time did you take to find this puppet? You must have done a lot of things on your behalf, such as passing on the family line?" Zhu Minglang laughed again.

Zhu Minglang's question directly asked Zhao Yinge's most painful point!

In the city tower, Zhao Yinge, who was disabled on the seat, was almost so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"So, if you really have children, will you be considered as Zhao Yinge, or is it considered as the original body of someone else's puppet?" Zhu Minglang continued.

"You go to die for me first!" Zhao Yinge roared out of this sentence at the city tower.

It should have been manipulating the puppet to speak, but Zhao Yinge's head was so angry that he was about to explode, and he didn't care what those people around him thought!

The poisonous dove puppet jumped behind Zhu Minglang. His arm turned into a copper iron blade at some point. He slashed hard at his head while Zhu Minglang had no protection!

This is to split Zhu Minglang in half.

"Swish!"

A sword light rushed by, and when the poisonous dove puppet was chopped down, it directly cut off its copper iron knife arm.

The copper and iron blade arm rotated in the air and finally landed on a sarcophagus board, which almost cut the sarcophagus sharply.

The attack of the poisonous dove puppet was broken, and subconsciously took a few steps back, trying to see who was taking action to stop him from killing Zhu Minglang.
To be continued...