: Forehead drip, forehead drip (please follow up)

"roar!"

In this moment of silence, the black dragon, who was bound by chains and covered with arrows and explosion wounds, suddenly opened his mouth and roared excitedly.

And its already exhausted body was now energized again. It opened its mouth and bit down the mast of the broken ship, and overturned a group of sailors who were left with only bones. After venting its anger, it broke the chains on its body and ran away.

But behind it, the sunken ships that had been hit hard one after another remained motionless, as if they were really "dead".

The same reaction occurred in various places on this battlefield.

One moment they were still fighting fiercely, and the next moment the two sides stopped fighting with "tacit understanding".

Only by truly immersing yourself in the scene can you feel the majesty and solemnity that rushes towards you!

Under heavy pressure,

The desire to kill subsided and reason returned. They also knew that there was nothing they could do. They looked at the sea full of ideas with nostalgia, and turned away reluctantly.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, waves were rolling up on the sea.

Zhang Ke was not polite to them, huge waves directly suppressed them on the seabed, and wisps of black mist were pulled away from their bodies, and finally gathered in the divine seal.

But even more, I still hate Zhang Ke!

This seems a bit too arrogant?

Add to your own troubles.

Crazy and irrational, he has the greatest hostility towards all living things and order, and wishes to destroy all monsters.

If they don’t want to be thrown into the dark netherworld again, then they will never allow this new god to sit firmly on the throne!!!

They know it, and Zhang Ke also knows it.

As for the latter two, although they were frightened, they were also frightened.

These people who don't want to leave and are showing their teeth and claws towards him are the so-called demons.

The old dragon had dozens of chains pierced through his spine, his limbs were nailed, and his body was straightened and fixed on the white marble altar.

However, after all, only a few left, and more figures stayed.

Today it was used on the only remaining dragon clan.

This scene is like the big devil coming back to life.

This can only be used when the country and family are offering sacrifices to heaven and earth.

Most of the monsters within the area were awakened by him, and are now following the scent and coming from all directions, preparing to attack him.

This is not the Madonna of Zhang Ke. The point is that they are of no use if they stay.

Originally, these incorporeal beings were the best to deal with, but leaving the water tribe as cannon fodder might not help much when the time comes. On the contrary, it would be really troublesome to stab him in the back after being parasitized by a monster.

Before long, an army of monsters will attack him.

It's something that almost everyone shouts about.

The storm is brewing,

Zhang Ke glanced at it from a distance,

Looking into the distance, where the sea and the sky meet are gradually shrouded in clouds.

Now, he is so arrogant, like a rising flare in the night.

Zhang Ke is like an old farmer who has been poor for a long time but suddenly got rich. He breaks into the circle of gods and sees if he likes this one or likes that one. In the end, he can only hug them all: forehead dripping, forehead dripping, forehead dripping!

However, why do there seem to be more and more of these monsters?

Just when Zhang Ke was refining the divine seals condensed from the divine positions to expand his authority.

He just thought about annexing the divine throne, but he forgot that the monsters on the ground always have people with lofty ideals, and the army will sort them out from time to time, but at this time in the ocean, there is no such condition. The only local force, the Sihai Dragon Palace, has been wiped out due to the death and injury of the dragon clan.

, closed down for rectification.

The immortals and gods in this world finally disappeared. They were able to break free from the miserable situation of being conquered and slaughtered. After taking a few breaths, everyone was eagerly waiting for the collapse of legal principles to enjoy this doomsday feast, but turned around again.

Want one?

Let those so-called rules hold your head again?

He stood on an open-air altar, surrounded by Taoist priests and monks in solemn attire.

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The former is reluctant to part with the black dragon species.

Among them, there are a lot of sea monsters, but most of them are monsters, monsters that died in the sea and were "reborn" under the cultivation of resentment; they were caused by the decline of legal principles and the growth of chaos.

Alien.

There were hundreds of them, and the scene was comparable to the time when Zhang Ke was beheaded in Sanggan River.

And all of this is for the dragon in the center of the altar.

Dealing with these monsters is just within the scope of my authority.

And just as he was getting ready, he suddenly felt a trance and the scene in front of him changed.

While the monsters were gathering, Zhang Ke also summoned the old turtle and the black dragon, and asked them to take the water tribe along the Yalu River and move to the grassland.

Ever since all the dragon clans and dragon species in the Four Seas were exterminated, it was not easy to see such a single seedling again. They would rather risk their lives to stay and see if they could abduct the black dragon back.

Zhang Ke couldn't pretend to turn a blind eye to all of these grinning people. Besides, after entering the fifth level, not only the mountain gods and the land, Zhang Ke also wanted to get involved in the Nether Goddess.

But this is also a routine process for killing the scum of the world. These things born from the desires and resentments of all living beings are difficult to kill completely. Generally, they are drained of their power and driven into the depths of the netherworld to wait for time.

As time goes by, what can't be carried will naturally turn into an inch of land in the netherworld, and what is left alive will continue to be digested.

Originally it was only scattered around the original coastline of the peninsula, scattered within a few kilometers, but now it is as densely packed as the stars in the sky.

Besides, not all monsters have bodies. Many of them are like souls, somewhere between reality and reality, but they can parasitize living creatures.

He found that, unknowingly, more and more monsters were gathering in the surrounding sea area.

For hundreds of years, the monster born in the East China Sea rarely suffered casualties, but it was only because of the sparse population on the sea that it did not make any big noise.

They were running around in a hurry, placing and hanging various charms and magic weapons according to the predetermined positions. Outside the altar, there were a large number of soldiers in full armor, guiding them to different directions and placing them.

Come up with fixed postures one by one.

Vicious to God!

Zhang Ke, the dragon who was tied to the altar, didn't recognize him, and there was no label symbolizing his name on his head. But the first time he looked at each other, the words "Father King" appeared in his heart.

Suddenly, Zhang Ke understood that the one tied up on the altar must be the old Dragon King of the Sea of ​​Bitterness whom he had never met before.

However, he remembered that the old dragon should be trapped at the bottom of the Dragon Well in the Forbidden City. Why was he nailed to the altar, and it seemed like he was still being used as a sacrifice?

At this moment, thousands of thoughts seemed to flash through my mind.

But Zhang Ke didn’t understand.

What's the value of doing this?

As the arrangement gradually came to an end, a group of people passed through many palaces and came to the altar under the protection of soldiers.
Chapter completed!