Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh dragon messenger
In the afternoon of the next day, a soft drizzle fell in the sky above the jade green sky, like smoke and fog wherever the wind moved.
Lord Fei Lengcui stood naked on the top of the red clay slope with his strong upper body, his head held high, letting the rain wash away his strong muscles and wild chest hair. Guoguo stood naked at the feet of Liu Zhenhan, with a small body the size of a snail.
Next to Lao Gao, a wet parrot like a drowned rat squatted with its wings folded.
The air at this time has become extra fresh because of the rain, the Sanggan River is making tinkling sounds like strings, the green mountains in the distance are like black, the green forests are in formation, and the wild flowers in full bloom on the vibrant wilderness are like the brilliant Milky Way.
The bright stars, although small, are so delicate and beautiful that it makes people's hearts palpitate.
The gentle scenery quietly purified Liu Zhenzhen's heart at this moment and restrained his sins. He even began to feel that he was a good person. When Master Amar left, Liu Zhenzhen couldn't bear it.
I have never thought of killing this master.
The King of Alchemy's outstanding talent and magic forging technology were too overbearing. Such an outstanding talent was not under his command, which made Liu Zhensha feel a huge threat.
In Fei Lengcui's dictionary, there is one simplest way to deal with threats, and that is to eliminate them!
But now this evil thought has been quietly washed away by the rain. Maybe it was the good mood that affected Liu Zhenshao, or maybe it was just the sin hidden in his heart, Liu Zhenshao gave up the plan.
Over the Tanggula Peak in Taimurraya, a black spot gradually became clear from blur, breaking through the clouds and mists, sending out a sound of thunder and squeezing in the air.
Flying closer and closer, the outline of the golden dragon's huge body slowly appeared in the rain.
Liu Zhanzhen built an awning with his hands and rolled his eyes at the Golden Dragon Knight.
The giant golden dragon turned gracefully in an arc above the high red slope, threw out a dense curtain of water like an umbrella and a waterfall, and stopped.
Knight Lampard wiped his face and showed a condescending but not domineering smile.
"Hey! What are you doing, you idiot?" Liu Zhenzhen grinned: "Why are you here alone? Where is Master Puskas? Where is the bishop of the Holy See?"
"I have something to do with you alone this time! Neither the Master nor the Pope can get away for the time being." Lampard directed the golden dragon to slowly land on the top of the wide red clay slope, and jumped down from the dragon's saddle nimbly.
Liu Zhencheng rolled his eyes at him. It seemed that the Vatican hadn't wiped its own butt clean yet. Feilengcui would not come to transfer Avril's soul for the time being!
"The demons have a small army that suddenly jumped out of a space-time rift on the plains of Karimudo a few days ago." Lampard shook his wet hair vigorously, his handsome face covered with mist.
The water drops are rolling.
"Ha! The demons are trying to create logical obstacles by attacking in the east and west, so that we think they will choose the Karimda Plain as a breakthrough. What kind of arms are the demons coming this time?" Liu Zhenshaan laughed.
"Gargoyles and a few demons, a total of forty people, the leader of which was a winged demon knight, but basically all of them were wiped out by our temple. Only the leader was injured and escaped." Lampard shrugged.
Shrugging his shoulders: "When I come this time, I have something very important to discuss with you!"
"Except for borrowing money, everything is easy." Liu Zhencheng wiped his face and shook out a string of water drops.
Instead of borrowing money, Dragon Knight Lampard came to Liu Zhenhan to borrow troops this time, which was quite a surprise to Liu Zhenhan.
After repeated negotiations between the Holy See of St. Paul and the Empire of St. Francisco, the detailed plan to eliminate the Warenpoles in the Principality of Dorot was finally finalized.
The tradition of the Holy See has never been soft on vampires, and extermination is an inevitable policy. Marquis Capello has a special identity and must be captured alive for future interrogation of information related to the demons. But now the Holy See is facing a very thorny problem
---------Awakened bats all have the ability to fly.
There are no more than fifty people in the church with flying mounts in the Holy See, and there are only forty electric falcon knights in the San Francisco Empire. Counting the three dragon knights, there are less than a hundred sky knights in total;
There are currently thousands of bats living in the Principality of Lot, and they all possess the racial power "ultrasonic artifact".
The Holy See and San Francisco are certain to win this battle, but they are afraid that something will slip through the net.
Lampard came to Florence this time to represent His Majesty Pope Maldini and Emperor McGrady of the San Francisco Empire to lend a group of War God Xia to the Lord of Florence and His Excellency the Holy Patron Richard.
The Palace Air Force went to the Principality of Dorot to participate in the battle. Hundreds of fierce sky knights joined, and a group of takin warriors who attacked from far and near participated in the battle. In addition, the Holy See's own setup should be able to ensure that this operation to annihilate the Batmen is foolproof.
Face belongs to face, and mercenaries will naturally be treated like mercenaries. The wool comes from the sheep, and the "blood marrow" and gold coins are naturally indispensable.
Liu Zhenchen calculated the accounts and found out that the money he earned as a thug this time was not enough to hit the golden dwarf with a flying hammer.
"Day!" Liu Zhenzhen whistled: "Frank, next time something good like this happens, just say something and I'll give you a commission."
Dragon Knight Lampard really couldn't laugh or cry. He told His Excellency the Holy Patron a piece of news that was not very good. Another Saint Chiao Archmage Fan in the Aegean Continent.
Master Basten just passed away a few days ago.
"Master Van Basten was eating lunch when a mouthful of meatloaf choked his trachea and suffocated him to death." Lampard said: "This news has spread crazy in the Aegean continent. If the demons know about it, I'm afraid
Will smile crookedly!"
Liu Zhenzhen was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
Master Puskas once said this to Lao Liu--"One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, except one male and one female." This refers to Master Shengqiao Fan.
Basten, over the years, the friendship between the two Saints has been weak, and there must be some grudge between them.
Fan.
Master Basten has a magic experimental tower on the eastern coast of the Aegean. He studies magic all year round without caring about worldly affairs. He developed the Holy Light magic. If calculated by seniority, Corinne and Gomez should be called Saint Chiao.
Master Fan.
Master Basten is the master, because Grosso, the Holy Light magician under Mourinho, is Fan.
Master Basten's disciple----------Liu Zhenshao only recently learned this inside story from Nini.
When Liu Zhencheng met Mourinho for the first time, even the well-informed Fairy Dragon was amazed by the emerging magic of the Holy Light System; in the city of Mulan Kalimantan, the holy imam Manali was killed by Nini
The "Pulse Melting Point" was deeply horrifying, which shows what an amazing achievement this Master Van Basten's research is - a brand-new magic, which is definitely a milestone achievement in the history of the mainland.
!
Unexpectedly, such a great magician died on a bite of meat pie in the end. This made Liu Zhensha have to lament the impermanence of fate. This was just like the unlucky guy who died suddenly because of being too excited when he went to bed on the wedding night.
Brothers in the trenches.
This also made Old Liu more and more alert. Puskas once said that there has never been a precedent for more than two masters of Shengqiao in the Aegean continent. Now Liu Zhanzhen and Guoguo are both saints. Is that true?
Does it mean that Master Puskas will pass away in the near future as he predicted?
Random thoughts were just random thoughts, and the backlog of things at hand had to be dealt with. After sending Lampard and the two hundred Feileng Cui aviation troops on the road, Liu Zhenshao immediately started preparing to attack the Dragon Cemetery on the third floor of the whirling continent underground.
He didn't dare to tell anyone about this. Every dragon will go to the Dragon Cemetery to wait for death at the last moment of his life. This is the immortal tradition of the dragon clan. Although the hell black dragons are a fallen clan, they are also after all.
If the Dragon Clan, Ruorna, Daisy and Elder Andulan knew about it, they would never allow Liu Zhensha to do this.
If someone else had dug Behemoth's grave in front of Old Liu, Old Liu would have been furious, not to mention the strict tradition of the Dragon Clan.
Everything is easy to explain when it comes to cooking, and Liu Zhenzhen happens to be best at this.
Since it had to be done more secretly, it was natural to keep the momentum as small as possible. Liu Zhenzhen's expedition to the Dragon Cemetery this time brought only the two hill kings Barkley and Battle. These two hill masters were underground.
Since they are natives, it is a good choice for them to lead the way. He is also going to take Jiskebi with him in case of emergency.
After briefly arranging the affairs at home, Liu Zhenshao immediately set out on the road with the four phantom beasts, the Basilosaurus, in the name of searching for the subterranean dragon monster.
The underground world is still the same as before, with vigorous vitality gestating in the dead air. However, this vitality requires a keen eye to penetrate. The long journey is monotonous and boring, but Liu Zhenshao, who is immersed in lust, cannot feel it at all, because
His space ring is filled with the dragon bones that are about to be obtained.
The scenery of the Whirlpool Continent is completely different from the previous two continents. The first layer of the Raging Flame Continent is dark, the second layer of the Black Territory Continent is more suitable for living, and the third layer of the Whirlpool Continent is completely a world of violence and power. It is full of stars.
Lava rivers crisscross everywhere, with their cool and dark footholds like frozen snakes, meandering forward in the scorching flames. Extinct volcanoes and active volcanoes stand crosswise like ferocious ancient monsters; the world between heaven and earth is completely empty.
With a fiery red light, the vast expanse of fossil forest is covered with beautiful pine branches composed of flame rime, and the lava is dripping. Raging lava streams spurt upward from the bottom of the fossil forest from time to time, strengthening this majestic
Wonder.
The four-headed mythical beast Basilosaurus transformed into a golden two-headed dragon, forming a royal column that went hand in hand. Eight straight golden chains dragged a golden bird-winged chariot like a meteor flying in the underground sky.
, under the continuous beating of the huge fleshy wings, smoky flames and smoke spilled out everywhere.
Lord Feilengcui stood on the golden chariot, with his punk blond hair dancing in the wind. He was wearing golden armor and holding a seven-meter golden dragon halberd in his hand. His whole body was filled with violent factors; the gold-plated halberd tip had two swords on both sides.
The half-moon cutting blade smoothly rolls out a fierce murderous aura; Guoguo and the little parrot standing on the shoulders are also dressed in golden fur. With this look, coupled with four golden dragons and a luxurious chariot, it is estimated that the God of War Campas is here.
, probably not that grand.
Jiskebi was particularly excited. Under Tanlang's deliberate arrangement, Xiao Nizi also dyed her hair blond and wore a golden elastic vest. Her face was covered with half a piece of gold gauze, exposing her fair and tender shoulders, arms and shoulders.
A tattoo of a venomous python with protruding eyes and fangs is clearly visible.
The two hill giants are also covered in gold. Anyway, there is no charge for Chiba Chiba Juice, just apply it vigorously.
Liu Zhensha pushed the dark crystal gold toad mirror on the bridge of his nose, looking down at the earth with an unabashed ferocity. On the seventh day, in the face of the powerful flying speed of the golden pseudo-dragon, the valley where the hell black dragon settled finally arrived.
Here is a cluster of extinct volcanoes like seven clusters of lotus flowers. It is extremely eye-catching among the countless dazzling red fire waves erupting.
Over the darkest valley on the north side, billowing gray-white mist rises. From time to time, it transforms into the appearance of a giant dragon with swollen beards and scales, pouring out a coldness that is incompatible with the surrounding environment. Even if you look at it from a distance, you can see it.
Vision cools.
This is the freezing air of death, a sign of the presence of high-level undead.
Liu Zhenshaan's face became a little solemn. He had only heard about the Dragon Cemetery. He didn't know the real situation. He only knew that some powerful dragons would transform into dragon ghosts after death and become the permanent members of the Dragon Cemetery.
Guardian, if the dragon cemetery is old, even skeletal dragons and powerful dracolichs will be born.
Liu Zhenzhen had no idea whether these dragons in undead form could compete with their fighting power in life. He only heard Elder Andulan mention that the combat power of the Dragon Lich could compete with a sixth-level dragon, but it was only limited to
Within a range surrounding Dragon Cemetery.
The dragon cemetery in front of him has a history of more than 10,000 years. Liu Zhencheng didn't know what would be born in it. However, he came today not just to use force. It was not possible to outwit or outwit.
You can still run away, it's not a big deal anyway.
In just a short moment of thought, the golden pseudo-dragon pulled the golden chariot and rushed into the sky above the Dragon Cemetery. The gray-white fog billowing in the sky was blown away, and a chilling chill enveloped the bird-winged chariot from all directions.
, and slid away quietly in front of the blazing "sacrificial fire".
The golden dragon chariot was dragged in the sky, wandering back and forth. A dragon's roar that penetrated into the bone marrow quickly rang out in the center of the Dragon Cemetery. This dragon's roar was majestic and powerful, but low, like a dying beast. The undead has no influence on the living body.
Creatures have keen senses, and such a large display of force has definitely awakened all the guardians of the Dragon Cemetery.
The gray-white mist was like a knife cutting through it, quickly exploding into pieces of blank space, and one after another, huge black figures swept from low to high in the sky.
Old Liu gasped, damn it, there were actually six undead dragons! Three zombie dragons covered in disgusting scars and shriveled skin, two ethereal dragon ghosts without the lower half of their bodies,
There is also a giant dragon that is half white bones and wields a pair of fleshy wings full of holes. This giant dragon is particularly huge, seventeen meters long. The strong wind it attacks is as sharp as a knife, and its eyes are like torches, burning blazingly.
Burning with anger.
The elemental vibrations of these undead dragons made Lao Liu secretly surprised, especially the super dragon whose flesh wings were as close as a broken kite, it was even more powerful and incomparable!
"The humble black dragon of the hell of the fallen race! Why don't you hurry up and welcome the envoy of the Dragon God Hai Bo, the envoy of the Golden Dragon!" Liu Zhenzhen suppressed his strength and let out a roar, which exploded like thunder in the valley, and the lingering sound lingered.