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The five hundred and seventieth eight chapters Xiangxiaoyu died

Time passed by minute by minute.

On the beach at night, Zhao Yuan and the middle-aged man stood on the beach, looking extremely peaceful and indifferent. No one knew that at this time, Zhao Yuan was on the line between life and death and could fall into an eternal hell at any time.

As the pressure increased, the dragon armor in Zhao Yuan's body was stimulated by external forces and actually activated itself, forming a golden armor on Zhao Yuan's body, which looked particularly dazzling under the moonlight.

Zhao Yuan has pushed his strength to its peak state, and the original strength of "Ten Thousand Enemies" has also been stimulated. His whole body is like being made of steel.

Unfortunately, facing the middle-aged man, Zhao Yuan's strength was like a drop of water in the vast ocean, unable to make any waves. The huge invisible shackles still locked him firmly.

At this time, an astonishing scene appeared on the sea surface. The flames actually boiled on the sea surface and spread for dozens of miles. Rays of golden light were peeled off from the flames and poured into the middle-aged man's slender body, seemingly endless.

This dragon god's utilization of the power of nature has reached the point of perfection.

Zhao Yuan felt that the middle-aged man's body was actually very weak and not as strong as his physical body. However, he was better at absorbing the energy of nature than Zhao Yuan. Facing the inexhaustible power of nature, Zhao Yuan

Yuan was too tired to deal with it and had no time to fight back.

Although there is a Lingtai world in Zhao Yuan's body, which can derive spiritual energy, but the Lingtai world has no life, how can it withstand the surging life force on the earth? There is no comparison between the two. You know, the earth has evolved by billions

Years ago, and Zhao Yuan's world of Lingtai was just the beginning...



The middle-aged man frowned. He originally thought that Zhao Yuan would give in. However, although the opponent was defeated, there was no sign of surrender or compromise. His willpower and mental strength were still extremely tenacious.

If you exert pressure like this, the opponent may be destroyed physically and mentally.

"I'll wait for you for ten days."

The middle-aged man said something slowly and suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared before.

At the same time, Zhao Yuan felt that the mountain-like pressure and invisible shackles suddenly disappeared.

Boom!

Zhao Yuan sat down on the ground, completely exhausted. He subconsciously touched his face, and blood immediately dripped from his palms. It turned out that under the heavy pressure, he was already bleeding from seven holes.

"Grandma's, awesome, awesome!"

Zhao Yuan cursed and slowly propped up his body. He felt that his internal organs had been severely damaged.

The ancient gods are indeed no joke!

Zhao Yuan activated his spiritual energy and healed his internal organs. It took him a stick of incense and five top-grade crystal stones to calm down.

This dragon god is moody and unpredictable, so it would be better to have less contact with him in the future.

Now, Zhao Yuan regretted it so much. If he had known that the dragon god was so virtuous, killing him would not have helped Celtic resurrect him.

Thinking of Celtic, Zhao Yuan glanced at the place where Celtic disappeared, with a sad look in his eyes.

"Kelter, do you know that the people you save with your life don't even know who you are!"

Asking what love is in the world, it will lead to life and death!

Zhao Yuan could only sigh deeply. Although he didn't know what happened between the Dragon God and the Celtics, he couldn't understand that even an ancient Celtic god could be trapped by love. It was really unbelievable.

Perhaps, you love someone very much, but you can't explain the reason. How can ordinary people understand this most "can only be understood but cannot be expressed" thing!

Even the gods and ghosts in myths and legends are greedy for beautiful love, not to mention that in the world, there are so many crazy men and women acting out their own love and hatred, joys and sorrows, leaving their hearts full of holes but never looking back.

In order to pursue the purest love deep in her heart, Kelte did not hesitate to be exiled and drowned in the mortal world. The strength of her love was enough to shake the world. Unfortunately, only Zhao Yuan can remember her...

Originally, Zhao Yuan helped Kelt resurrect the Dragon God, and then Kelt helped Zhao Yuan deal with the God's Judge. Now, Kelt is dead, and the agreement between the two naturally has no meaning.

This time, Zhao Yuan had lost everything. He originally hoped to resurrect the Dragon God and use him to deal with the God's Judge, but he never expected that Celtic would trade his life for the sake of resurrecting the Dragon God.

The fragrance disappears and the jade dies.

In fact, Zhao Yuan not only stole the chicken but lost the rice, he also had an entanglement with the dragon god.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger!

There is no doubt that even if the Dragon God is not a ruthless guy, he will never be a deeply affectionate god. This can be seen from his indifference to Celtic's death - he did not even ask about the process.

Zhao Yuan now has a hundred thoughts to escape, but he knows that he has no chance because, with his dragon armor, the other party can find him anytime and anywhere.

Zhao Yuan never thought that the dragon armor that had allowed him to overcome countless difficulties would become a burden.

If he could peel off the dragon armor, Zhao Yuan would peel off the dragon armor without hesitation. However, at this time, the dragon armor has been integrated with Zhao Yuan's tyrannical body. It is not easy to peel it off!

Perhaps the dragon in the Black Forest didn't have any good intentions when he gave him the dragon armor.

"We can only take one step at a time."

Zhao Yuan lamented, he had always plotted against others, but this time, he was plotted against by others.

Boom!

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan, who had just stepped up to leave, felt something kicked under his feet. When he looked down, he saw the dark oval stone. At this time, the stone had become dim and dull, and the original vast and profound feeling had disappeared.

If Zhao Yuan hadn't been so impressed, he would have been unable to distinguish the stone from the gravel.

"Hey...if the dragon god sees this stone, he might be able to know Celtic's identity."

Zhao Yuan bent down and picked up the dark oval stone, still hoping that the Dragon God would know the existence of Celtic. After all, it was Celtic who exchanged his life for the resurrection of the Dragon God. In both emotions and reasons, it should be

Let the Dragon God know the cause and effect of the matter.

Of course, in Zhao Yuan's heart, he hoped that the Dragon God might be a little moved after knowing this and change his attitude towards him.

"What's this?"

When Zhao Yuan bent down to pick up the dark oval stone, he found that there was a curved cuticle next to it. When he picked it up, he found it was a nail. The nail was very long and looked extremely sharp. You could tell at a glance

It is a ferocious carnivore.

Celtic Claw.

Zhao Yuan remembered that Celt was able to be resurrected because of the power of faith enshrined by the villagers in this nail.

Perhaps, there is still hope for Celtic's resurrection.

"Kelt, you and I are somewhat destined to help each other!"

Zhao Yuan, who was originally about to leave, gave Celtic's nails to the elder and left sadly.

Zhao Yuan knew very well that no matter how good Celtic's luck was, the next time she would be resurrected would be at least hundreds of years later. Now, putting her nails back in place could be considered a good deed and a good deed...






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