dragon fight

The incomparably huge body of the dragon head also seemed to have lost the last trace of strength, the golden light was completely scattered, and the standing body also staggered, and finally fell to the ground.

"Faucet!"

"Father!"

Several people surrounded him immediately, and Wang Long seemed to have forgotten the spirit of the fighting dragon that was still in his body at this moment. The severe pain in his heart covered up the feeling of tearing his body, and he called for his father loudly.

"Long'er...Longcheng, protect me..." Longtou tremblingly took off a black iron ring from his hand, handed it heavily to Wang Long, and said with a smile.

"Kuohai... more, take care of my children more, this is my last wish as an old, old friend..." The leader glanced at Zhang Kuohai, who nodded heavily.

"No, what Dragon City needs is you..." Wang Long's tears finally flowed out.

"I, I believe you, will be a good city lord... There is a secret that I have never told anyone. In fact, I insist on sealing the dragon fight with you. I..."

Before he finished speaking, the loving smile remained at the corner of Longtou's mouth, and he suddenly stopped, and the arm caressing Wang Long's shoulder suddenly dropped and passed away quietly.

Suddenly the whole world became quiet.

The moon was covered by dark clouds, and the sky became dark, thick and sticky darkness like ink, covering the whole world.

Suddenly, there was a sad dragon's chant, quietly sounding from unknown corners around.

Immediately, there seemed to be some induction, and the mournful dragon chants from all directions came and went, continuously, forming a tragic and mournful elegy.

The entire Dragon Mound seems to have become the last isolated island in the world, completely stripped of the world, only the extremely dim black color, and the sound of mournful dragon chants resounding again and again, washing away the entire world.

"Wang Long, you, don't be too sad..." Jiang Xue took the initiative to reach out and hold Wang Long's cold arm.

However, Wang Long raised his lowered head suddenly, his eyes were full of blood!

That kind of shrillness and coldness, as if a peerless beast suddenly woke up!

Jiang Xue was startled, and let go of her hand.

Suddenly, he suddenly looked up at the sky and roared loudly!

A vague dragon shadow suddenly surged out from above his head, like the most arrogant and unruly soul, breaking free from the shackles that had bound him for hundreds of millions of years, and descended into this world again!

"Not good, the soul of fighting dragon has seen the fierce power of the leaderless dragons soaring, and at this moment, Wang Long has suffered repeated blows and his mind is in turmoil, and he has the tendency to be escaped by him!"

Zhang Kuohai had seen the battle between Longtou and Doulong back then, and he immediately saw the current situation clearly.

The patriarch of the Snake Clan still didn't know what to do, but Zhang Kuohai shouted loudly: "Hurry up, if you don't suppress the fighting dragon spirit in time, once he really breaks free, you and I will definitely die!"

As if waking up from a dream, she hastily waved her arms, and the endless ancient woods all over the snake staff grew out of the void, and the vines were entangled in thousands of ways, restraining the struggling dragon shadow in it.

Zhang Kuohai also roared loudly, and opened his arms suddenly. Countless streamers of light and lightning crazily rushed out of his body, flowing towards the dragon shadow like a flood. The thunder snake coiled around and locked the dragon shadow.

At this moment, Wang Long seemed to have completely lost his mind, like a living dead, he didn't know where he was at all, his eyes were dull, and he let the soul of the fighting dragon struggle unceasingly, furiously wanting to break free from his body.

Jiangxue couldn't just sit back and watch, waved her hands, and the Frozen Magic City she was good at immediately unleashed her hand, and the surging dragon aura around her was immediately completely frozen, turning into a solid entity, preventing the figure of the fighting dragon spirit from continuing to escape.

"Your mother and I dragged the fighting dragon's soul and struggled, you go and wake up Wang Long! Only he himself can control the fighting dragon's soul! Completely control it again!"

Jiang Xue was stunned, and immediately came to her senses, hurried to Wang Long's side, shaking Wang Long's body vigorously, trying to wake him up from this ignorance.

"Wang Long, wake up! Have you forgotten who you are?! Have you forgotten what your father gave you?! You are already the leader of Dragon City at this moment, how can you just sleep like this and let the dragon fight you?" The soul is raging!"

Jiang Xue shouted loudly, the voice was like cutting ice and jade, and it came into Wang Long's mind, but he still didn't respond.

"I'm sorry!"

With a soft cry, Jiang Xue cast the mirage-walking dragon technique, and already poured a trace of soul into Wang Long's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Wang Long, wake up, it's me!"

She was suddenly dressed in white, and appeared in the depths of Wang Long's bewildered soul at the moment.

"It's... Jiangxue? Why are you here, where is this, what am I doing?!"

"Wake up quickly, the soul of the fighting dragon is desperately struggling to get out of your body. Once you let him get rid of it at this moment, he will destroy the entire Dragon Tomb in complete rage!"

Wang Long's body trembled, and all the memories rushed out like a tide, and the severe pain and regret immediately overwhelmed him.

Father, my father he...

Jiang Xue said anxiously: "Yes, it is because the dragon head is dead that you have to cheer up! The entire Dragon City depends on you to lead and save, so wake me up now!"

Wang Long had never seen Jiang Xue so eager, and was slightly surprised that his sanity had recovered.

Immediately, the severe pain in his body returned to his senses, and he couldn't help moaning loudly.

"Hurry up, seal the soul of the fighting dragon! If you let him out now, he will destroy the entire Dragon Tomb. None of you and I can escape!"

Zhang Kuohai shouted loudly.

Wang Long woke up immediately, hurriedly stabilized his mind, and tried to communicate with the soul of the fighting dragon.

"Fighting dragon, fighting dragon... what's wrong with you?!"

"Roar!"

However, the Soul of Fighting Dragon seemed to be in a complete rage, without the slightest reason left, only crazy roars and desperate struggles.

"Listen, you can't break free from the seal of the dragon head at this moment. Even if you break free and wreak havoc, you'll probably die immediately! At that time, both sides will suffer!"

"Hoohoho!"

"Did you hear that?! You don't do yourself any good at all. Control your emotions! Fight the dragon!" Wang Long shouted with cold sweat on his forehead.

However, the Soul of Fighting Dragon still didn't respond at all, it just rolled wildly desperately.

"no solution anymore……"

Wang Longhou let out a long sigh, and with a thought, he immediately sacrificed the Nine Heavens Fulong Pu, and directly used all the last power to open the uppermost ninth heaven.

An overwhelming ray of light flashed, instantly took the figure of Fighting Dragon Soul into it, and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their bodies collapsed to the ground.

Wang Long's face also turned pale, and he knelt down beside Longtou, and couldn't help but his nose was sore again. Looking at Longtou's body that was getting colder at this moment, the feeling of pain flooded his whole soul.

"Huh? What about Li Xinglie?!"

Zhang Kuohai said suddenly.

The patriarch of the Snake Clan said softly: "He ran away when the Soul of Fighting Dragon appeared just now, probably because he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to protect himself..."

But Zhang Kuohai obviously thought more, and with a thought, he suddenly said loudly: "Not good!"