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Chapter 662: King, mad!(1/2)

Dragon power Yaoyao.

Li Jinghong, wearing a dragon robe in the sky, was half human and half dragon head.

An Lushan's bleeding eyes widened, his eyes full of incredible.

After a long time, he laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha! OK, Li Jinghong, with the true dragon talent ranked first in the Zhongzhou talent list, it is amazing that he can endure it to this point!"

Li Jinghong looked at An Lushan, who was covered in blood and covered in mud, with a smile on his face.

How could this wild mafia rebel minister know what kind of hardships and growth he had to endure since childhood as the Li family of the Tang Dynasty?

As for understanding the opportunity of the founding of the country in advance and the century-old disaster...

Although the Li family in the Tang Dynasty lost the world, the lean camel was bigger than a horse. The secrets of the Jiuzhou that were passed down from word to word are what every head of the Li family must remember.

However, after An Lushan's laughter came to an abrupt end, his conversation immediately changed.

"A descendant of the Li family of the Tang Dynasty and the owner of the real dragon talent, actually endured the hatred of my king's wife in person. This is worth it for this life!"

Afterwards, An Lushan's rough and arrogant laughter spread throughout the battlefield.

"You are looking for death!" Li Jinghong, who turned into a dragon, had his eyes red and his right claw suddenly pushed forward.

Bang!

A golden beast claw that was even larger than just now fell from the sky again and slapped An Lushan fiercely.

The black mud splashed a hundred meters high, and a huge claw-shaped deep pit suddenly formed, and the thin purple rain in the sky ended abruptly.

When the beast's claws dissipated, the situation in the deep pit was exposed to everyone's eyes.

The figure who had just stood arrogantly disappeared without a trace.

"What a pity, otherwise he would be a man." Su Dingfang sighed softly.

Li Jing didn't say a word and kept twisting his fingers lightly.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the mud layer in the deep pit of the beast claw was blown up layer by layer, revealing a fat arm.

An Lushan's body was in a state of confusion, but his palm still held the upright hammer.

Wow, several sounds of wind breaking out.

Thousands of red-eyed giant apes fell from the sky and landed around Anlu Mountain.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the red-eyed giant ape king, who was the largest and now 30 meters tall, landed on the ground, stirring up the black mud that was a hundred meters high.

The red-eyed giant ape king bared his fangs and roared at Li Jinghong, who was as good as him in the sky.

Thousands of red-eyed giant apes 10 meters high below also pounded their chests and screamed loudly.

Gao Lishi took a step forward, stretched out his hand and a red energy shield dissolved the splashed black mud and the roaring sound waves of the Red-Eyed Giant Ape King.

Seeing the giant beast that could swallow the sky roaring in front of him, Li Jinghong shook his head and chuckled disdainfully.

The next moment.

"hold head high!"

Li Jinghong suddenly turned into a dragon, and his distorted dragon face made a deafening dragon roar.

The sound wave formed by the dragon roar broke through the wind and rain and hit the red-eyed giant ape king directly.

The red-eyed giant ape king paused.

Thousands of red-eyed giant apes below were wailing behind the feet of the red-eyed giant ape king.

"Hahaha!" Li Jinghong laughed loudly when he was restored.

"Dragon, the leader of scale insects! Send a group of stinky monkeys to scare me?"

"Li Jinghong!" A cold and hoarse voice came from above.

A figure in a Taoist robe and holding a whisk landed from the sky on the head of the Red-Eyed Giant Ape King.

Shi Siming, who was standing still, whisks, and a purple array filled with ancient runes suddenly lit up from the mud pit below.

In the center of the formation, An Lushan's body gradually emerged.

The falling Roshan's legs were broken.

The thick thighs and calves present a strange curvature, almost parallel.

An Lushan was a rebellious minister of his generation and was extremely vicious.

This time, I would rather break my legs than kneel down to the Li family again.

Shi Siming pulled An Lushan to the head of the red-eyed giant ape with a dark face and lay down.

"Li Jinghong, you should treat each other with admiration for three days. I didn't expect that you, a useless coward, would turn over and have courage."

Li Jinghong's sarcastic expression subsided.

A gentleman is hidden.

This is a motto he has adhered to since childhood.

So in the days before, he was able to endure humiliation and suffer heavy burdens, sleep on firewood and taste gall.

But when he exposed his true talents to the eyes of the world.

His motto changed.

King is crazy!

"You are looking for death!" Li Jinghong's body couldn't help but begin to change into a dragon shape.

But Shi Siming was very calm.

He threw a black pill into the mouth of the Red-Eyed Giant Ape King and comforted him.

He started to cast spells again to heal An Lushan's injuries.

"What's the use of the talent of the real dragon? No soldiers or people, what are you fighting with us?"

"By the little eunuch beside you? Or the savage snake that can't even get out of the mountains?"

Shi Siming's voice was very cold and calm, without any fluctuations.

But in the battlefield below, the demon soldiers who were originally fighting against the Chinese soldiers gathered behind the Red-Eyed Giant Ape King.

The weapon in his hand pointed directly at Li Jinghong in the air.

Tens of thousands, one hundred thousand, two hundred thousand...

A million army!

The more and more demon soldiers gathered, the darkness formed an unstoppable momentum!

Purple rain began to float in the air again, and it became heavier and heavier.

Heavy rain and thunder flashed.

What is the most important thing in the land of Jiuzhou? What is the most powerful?

It's a soldier! It's an army!

So what if he is the talent of Li Jinghong, he has the first place?

The Li family is gone, and he can't recruit soldiers or gather troops now!

So what if he is invincible alone?

He can't escape death!

Millions of demon soldiers are the strongest existence on this battlefield.

Even if Li Jinghong is a real dragon, he will be bitten to death!

"You said? Who is the snake?"

A twisted hoarse voice came from behind Li Jinghong.

This voice made Shi Siming, who had been calm, pause.

"You are talking about...Is this king?"

The man in a black robe walked into the thunder battlefield step by step.

"Ao Qiu." Looking at the man in black robe whose skin was pale so white that he had no blood at all, Shi Siming's pupils shrank.

Ao Qiu took back the folding fan and revealed his handsome face.

"You still know that my surname is Ao? Isn't my surname Lai?

Shi Siming, you and your brothers didn’t have this attitude when they asked me.”

Shi Siming frowned slightly, and his hands quickly accelerated to treat An Lushan.

Ao Qiu smiled with a smile, and didn't care about his little movements. Instead, he turned to look at Xia Yu in the distance.
To be continued...
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