Zhenbei stands proudly like a spear.

Yes, other people have to sit cross-legged and meditate, or even lie down, to practice. Military spirits are different. A dignified soldier must be as tall as a mountain. A soldier should look like a soldier, with his back straight and his bones guarding our mountains and rivers.

The wings of the country are as prosperous as the forest.

The rich black-red evil spirit formed a whirlpool and returned to Zhenbei's body, and no one knew the suffering within it.

The mighty divine dragon hovers over the ground, its power is like a prison, and the screams of resentment are easily wiped out by Bai Yujun. In a trance, I always feel that there is some kind of mysterious opportunity hidden in the ancient battlefield, looming and mysterious...

The whirlpool of black and red evil spirits became more and more rapid and bigger. Zhenbei was soaked with sweat but still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Gradually, the evil spirit formed a thin tornado, and the influx speed exceeded the limit of Zhenbei. However, the evil spirit gathering now was simply insignificant compared to the ancient battlefield. Bai Yujun also began to wonder if there was something wrong in his heart, and the solution did not lie in Zhenbei.

On the body.

Secretly sighing that Zhenbei is too weak.

It can't even compare to his fighting power when he was a white dragon.

what to do?

Use the ability to control the wind to forcibly weaken the tornado and stop the evil spirit from condensing into clouds above your head. Regardless of whether you can do it or not, you must ensure that the friends who come from afar to help are safe and sound. A certain dragon despises such dirty things as cheating friends.

Before I knew it, more than ten days had passed...

A few unlucky guys who came here to evade fares gathered together and munched on bread pancakes listlessly. A certain dragon heard from Zhenbei that they would not die before giving out dried grain pancakes. He ruthlessly plundered all their watches, cell phones, and banknotes. It was only natural to pay for meals, if not for it.

If there is no signal and you cannot use the Internet to pay bills, you will probably go bankrupt.

I've never been hungry and I can't feel that kind of hunger. Even if I don't eat for two meals, I'd have to kneel down.

Another ten days...

Black and red bloody armor appears on Zhenbei’s body!

The eyes are glowing red and the skin on the face is completely invisible. The dark face has only red eyes. Every time he breathes in and out, he is filled with boundless fear. Even in his best condition, he can hardly bear it anymore.

Zhenbei spoke, his voice was slow, distant, hoarse and strange.

"Bai...I can't bear it anymore...I can't bear it anymore..."

The huge ferocious dragon's head was bent forward and its eyes were staring at the man in black armor, seeming to be worried.

The dragon's mouth opened slightly and it rumbled and trembled, almost blowing away a few unlucky people next to it.

"This dragon is making calculations, wait a moment."

Just now, a certain Bai suddenly felt something in his heart and realized that a mysterious opportunity was approaching. He was trying his best to deduce the future. However, the evil spirit and resentment of the ancient battlefield was too terrifying and affected the detection of the future. The deduction was stopped midway several times. Bai Yujun knew that his intuition must be right, but maybe the method was not right.

So right.

A few unlucky guys were lucky enough to at least witness the existence of the dragon.

A few days ago I thought it was a dream while sleeping, but now, although I realize it is not a dream, I hope it is really a dream.

Although the dragon is auspicious, it is also a ferocious beast.

Just look at it from a distance. If you get close, you will be frightened by the dragon's power and tremble. If you are far away, the strange black and red evil energy will be equally scary. The distance that is neither far nor close is the most difficult to grasp...

Bai Yujun was still calculating, and whether he was calculating or looking at the future with his right eye, it was all chaotic and blurry.

I was so anxious that I flicked my tail, and suddenly an idea came to me.

Since nothing has been discovered by predicting the future, why not try to look back into the past? Maybe the solution to the problem lies in the past? The ancient battlefield is so mysterious that it cannot be thought through with common sense.

Even if it may take a lot of energy, you still have to take the risk.

Close your eyes, open your eyes.

The surrounding scene changes, Zhenbei and the unlucky man disappear, the dragon skeleton reappears and covers the dragon gate to restore its previous appearance, and then the unchanging black and red space of evil spirit and resentment, the picture remains still.

Bai Yujun understood from the intense consumption that it was not a retrospective failure.

Rather, the ancient battlefield has not changed at all for tens of millions of years and remains still even if time goes back. Perhaps, it will remain unchanged for a long time until something abnormal is discovered.

Under the tornado, Zhenbei was covered in black and red flames, roaring dullly.

Consider whether to stop committing suicide.

And Bai Yujun, who was trapped in time regression, found an opportunity to solve the hidden dangers of the ancient battlefield. The regression stopped and he saw the strange and familiar graceful and noble dragon woman again...

The battlefield was brutal and bloody, as if the war had just ended.

In front of her, she was half human and half dragon, her white armor covered in blood, looking at Bai Yujun with a smile.

It's very quiet, like a silent movie.

During the flashback, Bai Yujun unknowingly changed into the same half-human, half-dragon form, which was very similar to the graceful woman. Except for the fact that her eyes were dazed from time to time and she tilted her head, the similarity was very high. Of course, the snow-white dragon horns were not as high as the forehead of the woman in front of him.

, in addition, he has no noble temperament, and it is difficult to get rid of Voldemort's nature.

The woman caressed the horns of a certain white dragon. Bai was at a loss, completely frightened by the blood on her white armor. She was sad and angry. The part of her heart that belonged to the ferocious beast was growing cruelly. Dragon scales appeared on her cheeks and dragon teeth grew longer at the corners of her mouth!

A pair of gentle hands caressed her pretty face. Although she couldn't touch her, she could feel the warmth.

A certain Bai was very comfortable and could not restrain his ferocity.

The time back is limited, and the graceful woman makes dazzling handprints with both hands...

Huh? Teaching through time and space?

Fortunately, Longan has a photographic memory and Longan brain has a strong memory and can carefully remember the detailed fingerprints. Perhaps this is the only chance to properly handle the ancient battlefield.

After the teaching was over, the woman seemed to want to say something to Bai Yujun.

The flashback scene shattered and everything returned to reality. Bai Yujun, who was still in the body of a dragon, looked around blankly, a little sad, as if his chest was congested and uncomfortable, and he didn't notice Zhenbei below, who was crumbling and unable to withstand the evil energy. If he didn't think of a way, he would really

If it were to stop, if it were other powerful gods, demons, evil spirits and monsters, they would probably have internal breathing disorder and die long ago.

"Sister...I can't hold it anymore..."

"Ah? Oh, let's take a break."

Bang~

Heijia Zhenbei fell down, whether he was tired or angry.

The tornado lost its foundation and slowly weakened and dissipated. A few unlucky fare evaders had weed-like hairstyles and greasy, dirty faces. The contempt and pride they had in Zhenbei before were gone.

The evil spirit of the ancient battlefield was absorbed by Zhenbei, which seemed to increase Zhenbei's strength in a huge amount, but it was still a drop in the bucket.

With a bang, the dragon's claws took a step that made a poor kid bounce up and then fall to the ground.

The huge dragon head lowered its head to look at the little ones. Breathing through its nostrils almost blew a few unlucky ones away. It took a long time to take a breath. After breathing, the nostrils were covered and protected tightly.

Zhenbei suddenly felt that Bai Yujun seemed to have changed, and was no longer as weird as before.

The giant dragon opened its mouth, its sharp fangs in front of its eyes and its voice was low and roaring...

"This dragon already knows how to deal with evil spirits. Zhenbei, you... may be in pain, but it will be of infinite benefit to your future. The so-called geniuses are just ants in front of you."

The roar made his eardrums hurt, and Boss Ma's eyes turned white and he fainted.

A poor boy covered his ears and sat on the ground. He looked up at the sharp dragon teeth and felt helpless. If he lowered his head, he would dig himself to death.

"It doesn't matter what the future holds. I'll just go crazy with you until the end."

"In this case, I will compress and seal the entire ancient battlefield into your soul. Don't worry, you can slowly refine it until the entire ancient battlefield is completely absorbed. How about it? Do you want to jump with joy?"
Chapter completed!