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Chapter 264

The cold and arrogant words rang in the ears, making everyone feel a chill in their hearts. The trapped Dong Zhuo turned his head with a stiff neck and looked behind him.

Behind him, the dragon that should have been bound to the dragon locking stake slowly swam down and circled around the altar, trapping the frightened young human king in it.

"asshole!"

Fang Fan shouted coldly and slashed towards the dragon with his sword, but it still passed by and nothing changed.

"Hi~roar."

A strange sound that was half hissing and half roaring sounded, and the dragon swallowed the human king in one gulp, and Fang Fan's face instantly darkened.

"Dong Zhuo, I promise to let you go, quickly open the dragon vein space!"

"Hahahaha, hahaha, let's die, let's die, let's die together, hahaha."

Dong Zhuo laughed crazily, going crazy with laughter, but he stopped laughing in the blink of an eye, and the shield that closed at an accelerated rate pressed against his body, compressing bit by bit.

Click, click, first the eyes protruded, pressing against the shield, and blood flowed out from the seven orifices, and the shield became bloody in the blink of an eye.

Dong Zhuo——Death!

As soon as Fang Fan thought, the formation plate appeared above the dragon's head in an instant, and runes appeared around the dragon one by one, but the dragon dodged it before it was formed.

He frowned, the formation disk buzzed, and a shield covering the entire area began to take shape.

"Roar!"

The dragon let out a roar and swung its tail, instantly forming a snake's tail as thick as several people could hold it in the air. It hit the formation disk hard and flew it away, disappearing from sight.

After all, it is just a shield. Although it is powerful, it has extremely strong limitations. If you are not careful, you will not be able to achieve success.

And at this moment, a vast and majestic sound, like morning bells and evening drums, sounded.

"[System Announcement]: The Human King is dead, the human race has failed in Dong Zhuo's Rebellion, and luck has drained away."

In a daze, Fang Fan seemed to see thirteen majestic golden dragons soaring into the sky and rushing into the vast expanse of space.

Buzz, in the blink of an eye, Fang Fan's perspective changed, and he appeared on one of the golden dragons, rising into the sky together with the golden dragon.

At this moment, Fang Fan once again saw the scene he saw in the dragon vein space before, which was a sea of ​​luck.

In the ocean of human luck, thirteen light groups shine extremely brightly, even faintly taking the shape of a dragon.

Fang Fan knew vaguely in his heart that these were probably the territories of the thirteen families that occupied the fate of the thirteen dragon veins.

Compared with the brilliant divine luck of the human race, the luck of the mutant beasts appears to be slightly inferior, but it also shows a tendency to compete with the human race.

At this moment, the ocean of luck was shaking, and a huge flow of luck began to flow to the alien race. Therefore, an earth-shattering dragon roar sounded deep in Fang Fan's soul.

Angry, unwilling, and struggling crazily.

After the dragon chanted, Fang Fan felt as if he could control the golden dragon. Feeling the flow of luck in the golden dragon's body, his eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Huashan Yin, suppress it!"

Fang Fan shouted loudly, and a breath instantly followed the flow of luck, appeared in Fang Fan's hand, and made a seal in the void.

Buzz!

A Huashan Mountain emerged, the air became solidified, and the flow of luck slowed down, but it has not stopped yet.

Seeing this, Fang Fan's eyes turned cold and he shouted again.

"Golden Emperor Seat, appear!"

Buzz!

A star was projected, suspended behind a golden throne. The supremely majestic Fang Fan leaned on it, holding the Huashan Seal with his left hand and suppressing the Longyuan Sword with his right hand.

Buzz!

The Golden Emperor Seat trembled, and the flow of luck slowed down and stopped completely.

Not only Fang Fan, but also the golden dragons in several other areas also showed their magical powers. Each piece of rare treasure was no longer reserved at all, and they were all poured out, trying their best to suppress the luck and prevent the loss of luck.

With the emergence of rare treasures that suppress luck one by one, the flow of human luck has slowed down, but the gravitational force coming from the alien race has not only not decreased, but has continuously increased.

The suction force became stronger and stronger, and it became more and more difficult to suppress the luck. Fang Fan vaguely felt that the luck was beginning to slip away again, so he had to increase his strength and try his best to suppress it, but he didn't know when it would end.

"Roar!"

A wild roar reverberated across the ocean of destiny, and the alien ocean of destiny seemed to transform into an alien beast full of wild aura, baring its teeth and biting into the human ocean of destiny.

"Yan! Yin! Yin! Yin!"

Just when Fang Fan felt that he could no longer hold on, bursts of dragon roars suddenly sounded in his ears. After counting, there were actually nine of them, which were full of anger and unwillingness, but made people feel a little weak.

After the nine dragon chants, the gravitational pull from the alien race suddenly disappeared. Fang Fan opened his eyes wide and saw that nine dragon veins had been plundered by the alien race.

When he was shocked, he glanced around and found that the luck of the Thirteen Territories was still huge, and none of the dragon veins were lost, which shocked him even more.

"What, what is going on? Where did the dragon veins come from? There are only fourteen dragon veins in Kyushu?

No, wait, that direction seems to be America, that direction seems to be Oceania, hiss, no way."

Fang Fan immediately took a breath when he discovered this. Although he couldn't believe it, when he thought about it, it seemed to be correct. There were only fourteen dragon veins in China, but it didn't mean that there were no dragon veins outside China.

"That's true, but why shouldn't the remaining thirteen dragon veins in Kyushu be the first to bear the brunt of the nine fatal dragon veins that were swept past?"

As Fang Fan thought about it, his face became weirder and weirder.

"If my guess is correct, there does not seem to be a lord stone tablet outside Kyushu, nor does there seem to be a trial tower.

Now it seems that there is not even luck or spiritual energy?

Amen, I hope they have other dragon veins, and may the Sanqing bless them."

Fang Fan felt relaxed. This cannot be said to be cold-blooded. How can he be called cold-blooded when it comes to important matters for the country? This should be called having an overall view and loving the country and the people.

Generally speaking, the loss this time is still within the acceptable range.

In addition to the royal dragon veins that were lost at the beginning, it was only some luck that was plundered by aliens before.

The maximum loss was only 30% from being robbed, and the damage caused by quick reaction and tyrannical tactics was negligible. Compared with the seriousness of this incident, it is simply not worth mentioning.

But just when Fang Fan thought that the matter was over, another wave of unrest occurred.

I saw the ocean of fate of the alien beasts spreading out, turning into a sky full of stars, and taking on the appearance of their respective races. Targeting the fate, they launched the bloodiest fight and plunder.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Chaotic and noisy sounds sounded, and as the melee progressed, a powerful race soon emerged from the crowd.

The most powerful among them was a dragon, which directly occupied the most powerful royal dragon vein among the ten dragon veins, entrenched itself on it, and let out a roar that shocked the world.

"Roar!"

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