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Chapter 353: Red Dragon Excalibur (9)

"No need to leave! This is the final end of the illusion! If we can survive to the end, we can leave!"

"What?!"

Ao Junxie and Ming Qianhe exclaimed in unison.

Click!

There was a soft and crisp sound in the air, which was the sound of rocks cracking and peeling off to the ground.[

Immediately afterwards, the sound became more and more intensive, one after another.

In an instant, the large and small stone statues and sculptures in the empty square began to wither and collapse like sand, turning into piles of dust.

Instead, there were huge humanoid monsters that glowed green.

"Oh my God! Could this be... the lair of a humanoid monster!"

Ming Qianhe opened his mouth wide in surprise and let out a deep sigh involuntarily.

"How could the black-winged flying dragon...bring us here!"

Aojunxiejian raised his eyebrows and stared at the dozens of flying dragons beside him. Unexpectedly, all of the dozens of black-winged flying dragons had spread their wings, and the tips of their sharp claws flashed with the heat and fiery red of magma...



"They intentionally brought us here...to fight the Warcraft clan!"

Ao Junxie reacted and couldn't help but exclaimed!

It seems that in this illusion, there are two such powerful and ancient opposing races! The first thing he did after becoming the leader of the Dragon Clan was to face such a big duel. If he had known this, Ao

Jun Xie really needs to reconsider whether to conquer the black-winged flying dragon!

However, as tiny human warriors, they have no choice in everything. To get out of this illusion, the final decisive battle is inevitable!

Bah! Bah! Bah!

Heavy footsteps sounded one after another, and each sound was like a meteorite falling to the ground or a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking, making people's ears buzz.

Ahead, a giant beast the size of a house emerged from the ancient stone statue with heavy steps and slowly walked down the steps.

In front of it, Feng Qingkuang's petite body looked extremely small.

"Girl! Do you recognize me?"

A loud and low voice sounded like muffled thunder, shocking Ao Junxie and Ming Qianhe.

Not only has the appearance of this leader of the monsters become almost human-like, he has even mastered human language, which shows that he has been practicing for a long time and is very powerful.

"Of course I recognize you! You are the Evil Underworld Demon King. Among the Warcraft clan, he was the first to collude with human warriors to rebel, and you are also the originator of the art of controlling beasts! [

In the past, in the secret passage of the temple of Slanta Academy, in the hall where countless human warriors fought against each other for the volume of beast control, there was your statue!"

Qingkuang held the Xianmo Guqin in his hand and faced the giant creature in front of him. The crisp sound rang out in the empty and dim ancient fantasy world.

Such an answer shocked even Ao Junxie and Ming Qianhe, who were most familiar with Qing Kuang!

"Haha! That's right! Feng Qingkuang, I have always despised human beings, but you are the only girl with such a smart mind that I cannot help but admire!

Well... speaking of it, you are still my disciple, hehe! The half volume of beast control skills you got from the secret passage will benefit you a lot! Unexpectedly, when we meet again, there will be only one race forever.

Being able to get out of the wild illusion..."

Holding a long sword in his hand, Ao Junxie stood up and stood in front of Qing Kuang. Although his figure was much larger than Qing Kuang's, he was still as dust in front of the demon king who was like a god.


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