The White Dragon Warriors of Wanlongyuan and the Eight Great Dragon Generals are famous in the entire world sea, and they are famous for their reputation in life and death.
To be ranked first among the eight great dragon generals is not only prestige, but also profound cultivation. The great dragon general Ao Su is the only saint among the eight great dragon generals.
He was wearing a dark blue armor, with long dark blue hair hanging around his shoulders. He had a calm and restrained temperament, especially his eyes, which seemed to be deeper than the boundary sea. He was standing on the coast at the moment, looking at Su Qinian at the bow of the ship, and said
: "Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist, but this matter is of great importance. Please give my Xihai Ao family some time. We are both of the same human race. If we really commit such a murderous crime, the Xihai Ao family will definitely give an explanation to the world.
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"Should I believe you?" Su Qinian said calmly.
"If you don't believe it at all, fellow Taoists will not come in person." Dalong General Ao Su solemnly said, "We don't want to wrongly accuse any innocent person, and we will never let the real murderer go."
“What you say is unfounded.”
Su Qinian said calmly, unmoved.
After pondering for a while, the dragon general Ao Su took one step and appeared on the bow of the ship. He didn't look very old, but he was also a strong man from the previous generation. Although he was wearing armor, he had a somewhat elegant look on his body.
Qi Yun, at this moment, stretched out a hand towards Su Qinian, opened his palm, and saw a miniature star, hazy and blue like the sea.
"Big Dragon General!"
On the coast, Ao Rui lost his voice. It was clearly the breath of the life star belonging to the great dragon general. As long as he got this breath of the life star, a master who was also a saint could follow the breath of the life star and directly smash the life star.
The opponent's true spirit is shattered, not only physically and mentally destroyed, but even the possibility of reappearance is cut off.
Not only Ao Rui, but the other three dragon generals also changed their expressions, but in the end they held back and did not speak. The killings on that boat were too shocking. If the suspicion could not be washed away, even though the Ao family in Xihai was not afraid, they would not be able to survive in the world.
If you stand on the sea, you will be rejected by many attached tribal forces.
Su Qinian was a little surprised, but he was not polite. He stretched out his hand and took the breath of the life star into his palm.
Then, he took a step forward, left the bow of the ship, and landed on a rock dozens of miles away.
"Give you a day."
He spoke calmly and gave a time limit. He believed that one day was more than enough for the Xihai Ao family, which was full of experts.
In fact, for the Renlong family, they had already gained insights in just half a day. It was precisely because they learned some truths that really shocked them, especially several dragon generals. They could not believe it. Balong, who was usually taciturn,
General Aogu actually committed such a murder, but when they tried to trace the person behind the scenes, they also failed.
Hundreds of White Dragon warriors have no way of contacting the real black hand, and Ao Gu's will is scattered, and it is almost impossible to reunite.
"The White Dragon Warrior is ashamed of his fellow Jiehai people."
The dragon general Ao Su came with an ugly expression on his face: "We have not been able to find the person behind the scenes, but the murders of Ao Gu and others have been found out clearly. They are a group of scum, and the Ao family of Xihai will never tolerate it."
After a pause, the dragon general Ao Su looked at Su Qinian and said seriously: "There are shadows of the lineage of life-cutting masters here. Ao Su is really amazed that fellow Taoists can not be influenced by the power of fate. Several dragon kings also want to
I want to meet my Taoist friend, but I don’t know what my friend’s intentions are.”
After saying this, he turned around, looked at the broken iron ship, and said coldly: "Execution!"
hold head high!
There was a shrill roar of a dragon. It was a real dragon hundreds of feet long, dripping with blood, hanging on the mast. The four dragon generals Ao Rui's fingertips were like swords, and they used dragon scales the size of millstones one after another.
After pulling it out, several other dragons will stand on both sides of the dragon's head, reach out and grab the reverse scales under the dragon's neck, and pull it down suddenly.
Tsk!
A whole piece of dragon skin was peeled off, and the golden and jade-like dragon blood dripped, burning out holes one after another in the fine iron ship. On the deck, several white dragon warriors fled away, and were hit by the splash of dragon blood, and they were torn apart.
, fried into a sky full of minced meat.
This is a kind of torture, from pulling out scales, peeling off skin, to cramping, gouging out bones, and finally the dragon soul is pulled out of the divine court. Ao Rui flips his palm, and a dark golden awl floats in the air, which can be a foot long.
There are illusory dragon shadows emerging from the body. There is no sacred charm, but full of death and twilight.
"Dragon-suppressing stake!"
On the coast, many Ao family disciples exclaimed that this was the Ao family's punishment for erring members of the clan, the most severe torture, which has been continued since the beginning of the vast starry sky to this day. There are even rumors that it can be traced back to the end of ancient times, without exception.
, as long as it is suppressed by the dragon-suppressing stake, it will never be able to stand up. The dragon soul will not be destroyed, but it will be crushed day and night, and even the soul will fly away.
This is more painful than being beaten to the point of being beaten to death. You will be in torment every day, and life would be worse than death.
Even Su Qinian was a little moved.
Especially the three words "Suppressing Dragon Stake". In the past, he had understood the method of "Suppressing Dragon Stake" in Xuanhuang Land, which was different from the Suppressing Dragon Stake which was actually an artifact. Later, he used this as the foundation, and finally
After understanding the taboo of sealing the town, he couldn't help but make some speculations about whether there was some unknown connection between the two dragon-suppressing stakes.
puff!
In just a moment, the dark golden dragon-suppressing stake had pierced Aogu's dragon soul and nailed it to the void.
hold head high!
This was the last shrill roar of the dragon. The dragon-suppressing stake was put away, and there was another dragon shadow surrounding the cone.
"Remove armor!"
Ao Rui shouted coldly again. On the broken deck, hundreds of white dragon warriors trembled and removed their shining silver white dragon armor. This is the unique armor of the white dragon warrior, even the most ordinary white dragon.
The armor was also mixed with Taoist iron, and some commanders' armor was even smelted with a small piece of divine iron.
And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that wearing the white dragon armor is the honor of every white dragon warrior. They will always stand at the front outside the Dragon Gate of the Jieguan.
Taking off the white dragon armor also takes off all the glory.
For every soldier of the White Dragon Warrior Division, there is always only one possibility to remove his armor, and that is for his colleagues to put away his bones.
"Remember, don't go astray in the next life!"
Ao Rui spoke in a heavy tone, took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and opened them again after a few breaths.
hold head high!
He let out a dragon's roar that penetrated gold and cracked stone, shattering the sky clouds for dozens of miles. This dragon's roar was long-lasting and even intensified.
On the broken deck, the hundreds of White Dragon warriors who had removed their armor looked like a group of ordinary people. Except for the scars all over their bodies, they only felt confused and lonely. Then, they were blown to pieces one by one, and the crystal blood and bones were scattered.
The splash quickly disintegrated in the sacred dragon's roar and turned into powder.