long night walk

Chapter 642 The Demon Lord's Ambition

A round bead happened to hit Ye Shu's chest, it was the dragon bead!
Lin Zheng was bathed in boiling dragon blood, and his whole body seemed to be on fire. Standing alone in the deep pit of the dragon's heart, half of his body was swallowed by the throbbing heart under the split dragon scale.

Ye Shu was pale in color.

But Lin Zheng's expression was extremely calm. He folded his palms and placed them on a dragon scale in front of him. The sixth love-slashing sword was piercing deeply through his two palms and nailed to the dragon's body. , the blood in his body drained rapidly.

Lin Zheng bowed his head and recited a mantra, and a small tree sprouted from the wound with blood flowing from his hands following the mantra. In the tremor of the painful struggle of the giant dragon, the small tree trembled, and it seemed that it would be ready at any time. May break off in general.

Looking at his expression, Lin Zheng seemed to be in extreme pain, but he did not give up chanting the mantra.

Seeing this, Ye Shu realized what he was going to do from the intense shock, and with a sullen face, he strode towards him: "Don't be foolish! Anyone can use that dragon-slaying sword to suppress the dragon. You alone can't!"

But just a few steps away, the crazy young tree has grown into a big tree, and the thick branches swept Ye Shu away heavily, not allowing him to get close at all.

Seeing that the curse tree had matured, Lin Zheng could completely suppress it with the help of the Dragon Slaying Sword and using his body as a curse. He spat out a mouthful of blood in satisfaction, smiled weakly at Ye Shu, and said, "Look at your gloomy Dead virtue, although I hate you, you are Father's child after all, and no matter how hard I try to live up to it, it is impossible for me to exchange my brother's freedom and life for royal power and wealth."

Lin Zheng's once vigorous and energetic eyes were covered with a layer of blood, he looked at Ye Shu fixedly, the pain hidden in his eyes, and a complicated expression appeared: "I admit, maybe from the time you entered the Marquis Mansion Since that day, I have never seen through you, but Ye Shu, let me tell you, from the beginning to the end, you have never understood me at all. Before I entered the demon world, I had decided in my heart who would sacrifice me, but that person was not You, never were you, and could never be you."

Lin Zheng looked disgusted: "So don't be so self-righteous and do those self-impressive and boring things. I hate you very much. I hate you so much. Once you came back, my father forced me to give half of everything to me. You, too, are disgusted with your background, your experience, your unhealthy deeds, and why should you fight with me for a pickpocket full of dust and dust!"

Lin Zheng slowly raised his blood-stained face. The pain of the Life and Death Curse made his lips black and blue, and his painful face began to tremble and convulse. His eyes were scarlet, and he said every word: "But I never thought of you die."

In a sense, the two princes of the Lin family are actually ruthless characters.

Ye Shu, who fell out, couldn't listen to these sincere words at all. He was almost going crazy, and rushed over again with red eyes: "You don't understand anything and you insist on doing stupid things on your own! Get out of here quickly! "

"Ye Shu!!!" Panting heavily, Lin Zheng was so stubborn that he called out his name, and he said every word: "So listen to me! I will give you what you have in the future Yes! You never fought for it from me! You don’t deserve it! You don’t have the right to let me lose!”

Listening to Lin Zheng's heart-piercing roar, Bai Lian felt that he had a deep affection for Ye Shu, the importance was true, and the hatred was also true.

The deep-seated hatred and the close relative's siblings almost tore apart Lin Zheng's complicated emotions.

Ye Shu couldn't listen to it at all. He had never expressed such intense emotions before. He lost control of his anger and shouted: "Idiot! You are such an idiot! Everyone here will be killed by you! We can't get out!" Go! We will all be buried together for your stupid behavior! Brother Sichen, quickly help me drag that idiot out! Please! Please!"

But it's too late...

Under Ye Shu's almost crazy expression, the blooming curse tree bloomed for only a moment, and then began to quickly wither into ashes.

Suddenly, Minglong's beating heart seemed to have received some effective nourishment, and several huge sarcoma crazily rolled out, wrapping Lin Zheng tightly, biting him tightly like sugar, as if I want to drag him into the source of the heart and integrate into one.

The completely unexpected change made Lin Zheng's obstinate and mad expression instantly lost control and stiffened. He didn't know what happened, and panicked: "What is this?! What is this!"

I saw that the aura of Lin Zheng's whole body had completely changed, and the long-sleeping giant dragon heart that 'eat' him started to activate!
As the heavy beating heartbeat echoed in the void, it seemed that there were countless ghosts whispering in the dark, and it seemed that sharp teeth were chewing carefully in the darkness.

Black and white mottled whiskers squirmed and grew densely from the heart, and sarcoid heads grew out of the tips of the whiskers at a speed visible to the naked eye, greedily gnawing on various parts of Lin Zheng's body.

As if his flesh and blood had a fatal attraction to them.

Some of the fleshy whiskers that hadn't grown out of his head opened up the fresh wounds on his body, and countless spider web worms kept digging under the surface of his body.

Amidst a burst of screams, Lin Zheng's body underwent tremendous changes.

It's a pity that Bai Lian couldn't see his eyes at this time, and couldn't observe the specific changes in his body at the moment. He could only hear Lin Zheng's painful roar gradually turning into a beast.

The dragon-slaying sword was in his hand, and it was nailed into the heart of the dragon.

But instead of being able to completely seal the underworld dragon, at this moment, it seemed to fill up the almost exhausted power of the underworld dragon.

There is no doubt that Lin Zheng is just a human monk, but why is his aura able to feed the underworld dragon endlessly?
Sensing the terrifying atmosphere in the space, Bai Lian was terrified, knowing that if Lin Zheng was swallowed up again, things would develop in a more terrifying direction.

However, Ye Shu's reaction was also very strange, as if he had already predicted Lin Zheng's fate before these visions happened.

Bai Lian had no way of finding out what secrets Ye Shu was hiding.

He frowned deeply, concealing a sense of solemnity, without saying a word of nonsense, Tian Ce's Junshan sword was twisted in the air, the cold front was completely restrained, and the sword's energy was criss-crossing, picking, cutting, chopping, and Lin Zheng's whole body Most of the entangled heart tentacles were cut off.

However, in just a moment, more long beards bloomed like flowers on the bottom of the sea, cutting them endlessly.

Supplemented by Lin Zheng's unceasing aura, the tentacles that Bai Lian cut off were just a drop in the bucket.

Not even allowing him to get close, the colorful and weird tentacles not only dragged Lin Zheng under the dragon scale step by step, trying to activate him into a second heart.

It seemed that he was still very interested in Bai Li'an's breath, and he danced wildly, wrapping towards Bai Li'an.

At this time, Ye Shu made a move, his eyes reflected a sharp and cold light, Shen Sha's sword rolled up huge waves and strong winds, and caught most of the tentacles.

He was about to continue exerting his strength, but unfortunately, the sword in his hand was not the Baishui sword that he used all the year round, but an ordinary spirit sword that he picked up casually and discarded by others, after all, it could not withstand the strong spiritual power in his body.

Only the sound of 'collapse' was heard.

The sword in Ye Shu's hand was broken into several pieces, and he flew out. His face was extremely gloomy, but he still refused to retreat. His whole leg was tightly entwined by the tentacles, and he tried his best to tear towards Lin Zheng.

At this moment, Lin Zheng's eyes were rolled up, his eyeballs rolled, as if ink was spreading in the whites of his eyes, he was expressionless, indifferently like a statue, tilted his head, sank little by little.

At this time, there was a thunderous roar in the void, and a pair of lightning-flaming eyes were like two groups of divine fires burned in ancient times, burning to the extreme, and also extremely cold, watching everything in the world indifferently.

It was a terrifying aura seeping out from the great darkness, but the next moment, the dense darkness was swallowed by a large area of ​​oozing flames.

The bright red ground fire erupted from the depths of the earth, like a sea like a tide, and with a consciousness that made the world tremble, it sent out a roar of revenge to the whole world.

Bai Lian swept away the beard on Ye Shu's leg with a sword, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

Ye Shu stood there dumbfounded, motionless, as if there was wildfire burning in his eyes, watching Lin Zheng sink into Minglong's body bit by bit, and the pitch-black scales closed into a complete form.

All the whiskers were gone, and all the traces of that person were taken away. His body shook, as if something had collapsed at this instant.

Like a wandering spirit, Bai Lian resisted him on his shoulders, and Yujian avoided the tumbling magma and fire.

The dark and huge body of the dragon is like a continuous mountain, bathed in the torrent of magma and fire.

Countless black hands of different sizes crawled out of the rolling magma, and those black hands were covered with eyes and scales.

On the back of the hand sits a human-like upper torso, with pale skin, two bone blades on the left and right arms, and dense spiritual patterns engraved on the head that has not been reissued.

They are the first batch of fierce spirits to climb out from the fire seal.

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Magic City, Royal City.

Nine days of heavy clouds, trying to urge the city.

The demon king wore a black dress with dark embroidered and complicated patterns and was ripped apart by the wind from high above. She watched the chaotic clouds flying across the nine heavens with a blank expression on her face, engulfing the world in gloom.

Tonight, there is a vision in the sky.

She stood at the place closest to the sky, and the dark color of the haze fell on the corner of her skirt, like a dark flower blooming, silent and cold.

His Majesty the Demon Lord looked indifferently at the four-eaves altar with deep cracks in front of him, and the black and red turbid air visible to the naked eye surged.

Liuhe Shuci, Erhe Burial Heart, Sihe Ning Feiyan, and even Sanhe Wangyi who was silent on a mountain unknown somewhere were all startled out.

The four of them were uniformly dressed in black sacrificial robes, kneeling on one knee in all directions, their faces all pale: "Underworld Dragon, revived..."

The female demon monarch squinted and traced the blushing long and narrow submerged eyes, stared at the crack and abyss indifferently, snorted coldly, and said: "The progress is faster than I imagined."

Erhe Zangxin suddenly raised his head, his eyes under the mask, like a wolf in the night, stared at the fair chin of the female devil: "It seems that His Majesty knew early on that even if Master Yihe is sent into the underground palace Is it useless?"

The female devil sneered and said: "Although he has a good temper, he is also too soft. Since I gave him this chance, I will only give him one option. If he doesn't want to lose, the best way is to kill those people who don't want to die." The human monks swung cleanly with one sword."

With her cold and ruthless gaze back from the gap in the abyss, she said flatly: "It's a pity, now it seems that he can't clean up this mess."

Hearing the calm tone of the Demon Lord, Erhe buried his eyes in shock and amazement.

She said that the boy couldn't clean up the mess, does it mean that His Majesty the Demon Lord has the ability to clean it up?

But that is the underworld dragon, the ancient dragon in the creation period second only to the real dragon in the legend.

The female devil has only been on the throne for thousands of years, and she is the youngest devil in history. She is not an old devil, so how can she have the confidence to make her say such an understatement.

"Send the order down."

Before Bun Xin could figure it out, the Demon Lord had already issued an indifferent command.

Bury heart hurriedly lowered his head and listened to the will.

"The 72 generals and 190 six clans of the royal city retreated thousands of miles away from the royal city within a few days. They are not allowed to return to the city without being summoned!"

"Your Majesty?" Bun Xin raised his head in shock.

Shu Ci's dull eyes turned slightly, and the shadow under him swayed, but he didn't make a sound.

Sanhe Wangyi let out a low and hoarse admiration laugh.

Ning Feiyan pondered for a moment, and she was the only one who spoke, "Your Majesty the Demon Lord wants to guard the empty city alone and reseal the Dark Dragon?"

"No." The female devil's skirt inlaid with rust and complicated patterns fluttered in the wind. After the extreme noise of the fallen stars, the four river masters saw His Majesty the devil looking back for a moment, and there was a shuddering look in those eyes. Ambition and desire.

"I don't want to see the future of the demon world where the success and failure of the underworld dragon. Father is not soft-tempered, but his behavior is also unsatisfactory. Since this underworld dragon has many hidden dangers, why not take this opportunity today to slaughter that dragon?" .”

She raised her eyes and looked at the four river masters, her soft and lazy voice seemed to have an inexplicable lingering meaning, but anyone could hear the danger hidden in it: "You gentlemen think that the keel is used as a Can the pulse and dragon tendon be used as a career, can it help me to unify the six realms?"

None of the four dared to answer, their clothes were completely drenched with sweat, and they buried their heads deeply.

Hearing this, Ning Feiyan felt the bone-piercing chill rushing up her spine like a wave, making her numb from the cold!

She only knew that the Demon Lord had always regarded life and death as nothing in the world, and that under his calm skin was boundless arrogance and madness.

Unexpectedly, she was so arrogant to this extent.

Dragon slaying!

That is the only crime of disrespect clearly recorded in the laws of the Six Realms.

In this world, the birth of every giant dragon is closely related to the four seasons, air mechanism, astrolabe, and Dao luck of the six realms.

Regardless of gods, demons, immortals, or monsters, since ancient times, all living beings have respected the dragon. Even the old devil who almost subverted the three worlds can only suppress this dragon instead of killing it.

As for the female devil, not only did she have the intention to kill, but she was about to take substantive actions, how could this not be surprising.

But looking at her appearance, it seems that she intends to save the stupid cat in this crazy battle.

That being the case, she Ning Feiyan's lust tool's life can be guaranteed, and what the devil wants to do is her own business.

Regarding this matter, the four river masters were shocked, but they did not stop each of them with their own ulterior motives.

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The yellow sand swept across the ground, Feng Ju was walking among the ruins of the underground palace, the loose robe on his body was shaken by the blood-colored wind, and it gradually became more suitable.

The will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes disappeared, replaced by layers of skin and flesh on the white skull.

The empty blouse became full and full, and he faced the southwest direction with an intoxicated and excited expression, and performed a prostration salute devoutly, as if expressing his gratitude to the underworld dragon for giving him new life and freedom.

After a while, he got up slowly, brushed off the dust in his clothes, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, Shu'er did not disappoint me. I thought it would take three days for Master Minglong to wake up, but I didn't expect such a surprise to come. joy."

"It's a pity that my body, which is condensed and reunited with dark energy, can't see the sun, but fortunately, under the gift of Master Minglong, he gave me a pure Yang soul. Shu'er and I are blood relatives. When he accepts my soul body into his sea of ​​consciousness, it will be the day when I will be reborn."

"Master Minglong woke up, he must be hungry. Fortunately, there are two young masters from Taixuanzong and Cangwu Palace to make up for it. The fire of karma is about to burn the city. It seems that I, Feng Ju, have to go before that. Capture the second daughter and offer it to the food, Lord Minglong will definitely remember me."

(End of this chapter)