178. Chapter 178 Candle Dragon Power Dragon Soul! 11
Han Wu looked at Chris indifferently and said softly: "Chris, I don't know why you became like this, but as your friend, I will not watch you go to destruction."
Chris was suddenly startled, the nameless sword, the devouring power rolled manically, gently stroking Han Wu's veil, and the face that would appear in his mind on countless nights suddenly appeared in front of him, Ke
Reese's heart trembled violently.
"Han... Wu?!" Chris couldn't believe that the person he was determined to defeat now was the person he wanted to protect. What was going on? He suddenly woke up, but it was already too late. The sword
Wuming, Devouring Death was no longer under his control, and was swallowing towards Han Wu.
The nameless sword, Devouring, turned into countless air swords, like a rain of arrows, shooting towards Han Wu. Such terrifying power made everyone think of a scene in horror, that is, Han Wu was under such an attack.
, will be stabbed to death by random swords.
"No!" Chris shouted in horror, trying to control Jian Wuming, but was rebounded by a force, spitting out another mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.
Why? Why did fate play such a trick on me! Chris's consciousness gradually blurred. He didn't know what the scene would be like after he passed out, but it was definitely not what he longed for.
Will the thing he wants to protect eventually be destroyed by himself?
Han Wu looked at Jian Wuming calmly, a dragon shadow hovering over her body, and she said calmly: "My friend, it's time to wake up from a deep sleep."
In Han Wu's consciousness, a pair of huge red eyes flashed, and a deep voice said slowly: "Do you remember my name?"
Han Wu twitched the corner of his mouth, and the strange power surged wildly, bursting out with a terrifying power. This power made everyone kneel down, with a look of awe on their faces, and Xiaobai in Han Wu's arms
, was also restless, but huddled tightly in her arms, not daring to move rashly.
As a descendant of a giant dragon, Xiaobai's soul told himself that this power made him irresistibly surrender. But in the distant Kama Desert, a beautiful young woman in black was slightly startled, with a pair of eyes flashing with fear.
"This pressure... how is it possible? Even Lord Holy Dragon cannot have such pressure!" The beautiful young woman in black said in surprise, and then she moved and ran towards Paul City at a very fast speed.
At this time, Luo Xiao had already stood up with a sigh, his eyes were shining with hot light, and he showed an excitement that he had never seen before.
"This is……"
"Your name is the ancestor of dragons, Zhulong!" Han Wu said arrogantly.
"Hahaha, you finally remembered, then you will regain my power! The power of Zhulong!" Zhulong smiled heartily, an extremely huge body, winding and twisting in Han Wu's sea of consciousness,
Showing an unparalleled domineering momentum, this is the true form of the ancestor of dragons, Zhulong.
Immediately afterwards, a domineering power filled Han Wu's body, causing an astonishing aura to erupt from her body. Just this wave of aura easily resolved Jian Wuming!
Rochelle, Ryans, Claire, Michelle, Bond, Macy, and Qingfeng all looked at all this with horror. Such changes are really too big. Is this still a simple competition? And Farah
and Philip, both looked horrified. They didn't understand that this woman could burst out with such a terrifying momentum.