A certain lord who did not want to be named had a complicated expression.
Looking at the struggling Sun Bawang, I felt a burst of sigh and sadness for no reason.
The dignified little overlord is in such a mess today. The little overlords in history were so dazzling, and the little overlords who patrolled the sea in the past were so majestic.
But such a strong person will die at the hands of mutant beasts. Is the Overlord destined to fail?
When a certain lord was lamenting and mourning, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he looked at the flaming red bird in surprise.
The next scene made him a little dazzled. The appearance of reinforcements made him relieved, and actually made him overjoyed.
He didn't know when he had entered Sun Ce's perspective, and he felt sad, powerless, and happy.
However, after Fang Fan appeared, he was no longer dazzled, but shocked, and then he took a breath of cold air.
One after another, dragons were killed by Fang Fan's sword, and even a golden dragon was beheaded by Fang Fan.
The scenes made the lord tremble all over, and the excitement in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
“If you don’t bow to me, behead me!
If you see someone who refuses to worship, behead him!"
The lord murmured to himself, his eyes gradually becoming excited.
"This is how a man should be, and this is how the human race should be! This is how the human race should be!!!"
"Ouch!"
Two dragon roars rang out, instantly covering all the dragons, and then two waves of terrifying pressure came over them, directly interrupting the lord's thoughts.
Feeling the terrifying pressure, the lord stared with wide eyes, worried about Fang Fan in his heart.
"Never...never get into trouble. You must not get into trouble. What should you do if something happens to you?"
Nothing can happen to me, my...human king!"
The lord's heart suddenly became firm. He decided something and let out a low drink.
"Qingjiao Army, follow me on the expedition to slay the dragon... King Jin!"
"promise!"
The five thousand troops behind the lord shouted in unison, and Zungu's command was particularly appropriate at this moment.
Although there were only five thousand troops afterwards, everyone was wearing armor, with rosy faces, strong bodies, and high spirits. At first glance, they were well-trained elite soldiers.
And the lord's aura no longer restrained, and it was a shocking discovery after it exploded.
This little-known lord is also an innate-level powerhouse.
Fang Fan didn't know the lord's plan, and his face was full of caution at this moment.
The two golden dragons in front of them reached their peak momentum in a short period of time, and a power originating from the top erupted from deep within their bodies.
This power directly caused their momentum to break through the limit and become more and more terrifying.
The air seemed to be stagnant under the terrifying aura, and Fang Fan could clearly feel that he had been locked by the aura.
No matter what happens, I can't interrupt the next blow, I can't dodge it, I can only hit it hard.
After realizing this, Fang Fan gave up dodging, thinking about interrupting the attack, and suspended it in the air.
Miso miso miso!
Long Yuan returns to her sheath!
Hold Long Yuan in front of your eyes, holding the sheath with one hand and the handle with the other.
Holding water in one hand and gold in the other, the powerful and sharp golden spiritual power poured into the dragon abyss along the hilt of the sword, surging, and an endless stream of water spiritual power poured into the scabbard along with the left hand.
The golden spiritual power and the water spiritual power collide the moment they come into contact with each other.
Compared with a small amount of ordinary spiritual power, Fang Fan might be able to try to fuse it, but with such a huge amount of restless spiritual power and a strong will to attack, it is impossible for even Fang Fan to control their fusion. At most, he can barely maintain its stability.
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There were more and more two kinds of spiritual power in Long Yuan, and the conflict became more and more intense. It was so intense that Fang Fan was almost unable to suppress Long Yuan, causing several small-scale collisions and even explosions.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Long Yuan kept trembling in Fang Fan's hands, and the high-frequency trembling even made Fang Fan unable to control himself.
Looking at the two golden dragons twisted together in the golden light, Fang Fan took a deep breath, poured all his spiritual consciousness into the dragon abyss and pressed down hard.
The fierce and sharp golden spiritual power and the surging and endless water spiritual power were tightly suppressed at this moment.
bass!
Long Yuan took out his sheath, and a black and gold sword energy silently pierced the air.
It was at this time that the two golden dragons twisted together spit out a ball of golden blood at the same time.
The two masses of golden blood turned into two golden dragons chasing each other, gradually forming a circle.
The circle rotates forward, and the space beneath it begins to twist.
After spitting out the golden blood, the two golden dragons became languid, as if the two dragons had just been drained of energy.
puff!
The black gold sword energy and the double dragon golden ring made a muffled sound when they collided, and then they both flashed.
The world on this side of the Black Gold Sword Qi is illuminated by black golden light, and the entire world on the other side of the Double Dragon Golden Ring is also illuminated by golden light.
From time to time there was a burst of dragon roar in the golden light.
The elephant is silent and the elephant is invisible. Maybe the sound is too loud.
Everyone's ears went blank, nothing could be heard, and all sounds were obscured by the collision and explosion.
Only a circle of gray halo can be seen slowly spreading from the place of collision, and even the water wherever the halo passes evaporates and is destroyed instantly.
Some of the dragons that were close by were directly swept away by the aftermath, their bones and tendons broken, and they died here.
After the halo disappeared, the aftermath of the spiritual power spread, exploding into sea waves and filling the sea with mist.
The lords in the distance who had not yet come over were restrained by the aftermath.
The innate lord can naturally resist and stand firm in the aftermath.
But he doesn't have to represent the army. The army is staggering in the strong aftermath, and its body has been lowered to the lowest level to resist the fierce wind of the aftermath.
The storm gradually faded away, and Fang Fan's tall figure and the exhausted body of the two dragons appeared in the sky again.
Compared to before, Fang Fan doesn't have any advantage at this moment, and Fang Fan doesn't have any advantage.
Even Fang Fan's condition is a little worse.
The black gold sword energy that was struck just now was not something that could be released easily.
Gather two kinds of spiritual power and control their size
, Fang Fan has no advantages.
Even Fang Fan's condition is a little worse.
The black gold sword energy that was struck just now was not something that could be released easily.
Gather two kinds of spiritual power and control their size
, Fang Fan has no advantages.
Even Fang Fan's condition is a little worse.
The black gold sword energy that was struck just now was not something that could be released easily.
Gather two kinds of spiritual power and control their size
, Fang Fan has no advantages.
Fang Fan's condition is even worse.
The black gold sword energy that was struck just now was not something that could be released easily.
Gather two kinds of spiritual power and control their size
, Fang Fan has no advantages.
Fang Fan's condition is even worse.
The black gold sword energy that was struck just now was not something that could be released easily.
Gather two kinds of spiritual power and control their size
