Dragon God Battle

Chapter 194 Spirit Guardian Battle (For Flowers)
"Hurry up! I hope you can be free after death. I am willing to be with you forever, no matter where you will go after death!" The voice of the dragon girl is full of seductive magic power at this moment, making Xiaolong's mind even more lost.

"Am I going to die! Why am I dying?" Xiaolong murmured with tears in his eyes.

The knife was close to the neck, the sharp blade had already cut the throat, and the blood slowly slipped from the little dragon's neck.

However, Xiaolong hung the knife around his neck for a long time without making any further moves.

Scenes of the past emerged in Xiaolong's mind, the love of his parents, the encouragement of his grandfather, the gentleness of Zixue, the subtlety of Liu Piaopiao, the romance of Xiaoyan, the beauty of the dragon girl, the love that every brother in the Kuanglong family gave to him. Respect and unwavering support until death.

Time passed slowly, but to Xiaolong, it seemed like a long century, or even longer.

Originally, Xiaolong was disheartened, on the verge of breaking down, and remorse filled the deepest part of his soul, but there was a trace of unwillingness in his heart that kept him from killing himself.

At this time, the intuition that Xiaolong had always kept in his heart suddenly rushed into his heart, "Xiaolong, don't believe what is in front of you, all these are illusions, only you are real."

"Death is not terrible, but what is terrible is that you don't have the courage to commit suicide at all. I feel deeply sad for you!" Dragon Girl's voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

"Kang Dang!" The machete in Xiaolong's hand suddenly slipped and fell to the ground, but there was a sound of metal impact.

Xiaolong immediately lowered his head, and suddenly thought of something in his mind, "Why does the knife make such a sound when it falls on the desert? Why, what is true and what is false? Why does the dragon girl say that I have no courage, no, all of this all fake."

Xiaolong suddenly closed his eyes tightly, and the doubts in his heart gradually took over the sorrow, and he began to think about some things that happened before and after.

"Third Uncle said that they were also brought in by someone, but..., but the Chasing Wind Society? No, I know the strength of Chasing Feng very well. Ji Chen, yes, I was brought in by the despicable Ji Chen. According to From my own understanding, it is absolutely impossible for Ji Chen's skill to surpass Zhuifeng." Thinking of this, Xiaolong felt a pain in his brain, but the sadness in his heart was relieved.

"Since Chasing the Wind is fake, the familiar people I killed must also be fake. Yes, even the dragon girl in my mind is also fake. All of this must be caused by the formation, It’s just trying to get me lost, to make me voluntarily give up my own life. No, I can’t be manipulated by others like this, even if he is a god.” Xiaolong’s body trembled, and his closed eyes opened.

The ground in front of him was full of corpses, gusts of wind blew by, flying sand and rocks, and Xiaolong's clothes fluttered with the wind.

"It's fake, haha, it's all fake, I'm just not convinced, damn Ji Chen, I will definitely let you understand what real pain is." Xiaolong stood proudly in the desert, his eyes gradually recovered The original color is lost, and the heart calms down even more.

"True is false and false is true, no matter how illusory it is, I am still me, still living in this world, I have to be responsible for my own life, maybe only when I see through all this, the illusion will disappear, and I will be able to show True self." Xiaolong said calmly.

As soon as Xiaolong said this, the wind blew harder, thunder shook in the sky, lightning filled the entire space, and heavy rain filled everything.

"Haha, Mirage, are you angry? No one can kill me, except myself. I stand in the wind and rain, and how you get angry, I am proud of myself." Xiaolong now suspects that everything is fake, even himself His wounds are all fake, otherwise he would not be able to stand here stably.

Xiaolong's mind became clearer at this moment, thinking that he could return to Jiulongjie at any time and leave this place, but he was unwilling to leave here, and unconvinced thoughts spread in his brain.

"My fate is up to me. Since I am not even afraid of the sky, am I still afraid of your little formation? Haha! I will see what you do with me." Xiaolong finally put on his usual cold smile.

"Don't you still doubt everything, don't you doubt yourself? You killed your relatives, lovers, friends with your own hands, don't you believe in all this? It's ridiculous, you are crazy, and now you are the one who dies The only relief." Dragon Girl's voice sounded in her mind, her tone clearly filled with extreme anger.

"Fuck you, you fake, fuck it, it's impossible for me to commit suicide. If you dare to show your real body, I will kill you with a knife. You admit defeat!" Xiaolong roared .

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky, like a miracle, for an instant, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the sun also appeared in the sky at the same time.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Xiaolong's mouth, and at this moment he suddenly found that the wound on his chest had miraculously healed, and his skill had improved a lot, but his back still hurt a little, and the bloodstain on his neck was still there.

"Congratulations, little friend, you have overcome yourself with your strong willpower. Congratulations, you have passed the second test of the psychedelic wonderland. For thousands of years, I have never met someone with such low skill but such strong willpower." People. However, the third test will come soon. I want to remind you that the third test is definitely the most difficult one. If you lose your mind again, even if it is only for a second, you will fall into a state of eternal doom. At that time, even gods can't save you. Haha, little friend, we'll see you in the third pass." The voice came from nowhere, but it came to Xiaolong's ears clearly.

"Should I leave here first? Damn it, it's too perverted. I don't have the slightest confidence in Xiaguan." Xiaolong thought to himself.

At this time, all the corpses on the ground disappeared, and the desert was undergoing tremendous changes. A large amount of river water poured in from afar, but left behind thousands of square meters of desert around Xiaolong.

"Haha, Long Kuang, it's great that you're not dead yet." A voice came from afar.

Xiaolong was stunned, thinking that the test had already begun, but saw the dead Ji Wushuang flying by himself.

"Idiot, Ji Wushuang is not needed for the test! How could this idiot shake my mind! Haha, since I can kill him once, I can kill his phantom now." A figure in a fantasy.

"Well, since you are not dead, you must die by my hands." Ji Wushuang on the opposite side showed a ferocious expression, and quickly drew his sword towards Xiaolong.

Xiaolong was puzzled, and quickly found out that something was wrong, but in a hurry, he had no choice but to raise his knife to greet him.

"Impossible!" Both warring parties exclaimed in their hearts at the same time.

Ji Wushuang in Xiaolong's eyes at this moment is actually Ji Chen's incarnation, but Xiaolong can't see it for the time being, and thinks he is just an illusory character.

Xiaolong's exclamation was that the opponent's skill was stronger than his own, and there was no possibility at all, otherwise, before, it was not Xiaolong who killed Ji Wushuang, but was killed by Ji Wushuang.

Ji Chen was even more surprised, because Xiaolong's strength had improved so quickly, and he felt that it was quite difficult for him to kill him easily now.

Even if it was only an illusion, Xiaolong still maintained a strong fighting spirit, unwilling to admit defeat in front of the illusion, and exerted all his strength, only attacking but not defending, because he believed that unless he was here, the illusion could not kill him, as long as he had his heart won't get lost.

Ji Chen smiled darkly, because he discovered Xiaolong's biggest shortcoming at present, he didn't know that he was a real person at all.

After all, Ji Chen has been cultivating for many years, and his skill is much higher than that of Xiaolong. After dozens of moves, he has completely gained the upper hand, even if he doesn't use the flying sword to hurt people.

Xiaolong can feel that every wound stabbed by the opponent is so real, and now his back is aching.

"Why Ji Wushuang's phantom is so powerful." Xiaolong was a little confused, knowing that the opponent was a phantom, and now that he couldn't kill him, he didn't even bother to fight him anymore.

Ji Chen was secretly happy, ready to give Xiaolong a fatal blow at any time.

Xiaolong didn't care about the injury. Seeing the other party's expression at this moment, he suddenly felt strange, and was immediately puzzled.

"Not good, the flying sword attacks." Xiaolong immediately moved with the power of the wind and the mental technique of Dragon Strike Nine Heavens, and a terrible thought sounded in his heart.

"He's not Ji Wushuang, it must be Ji Chen. I remember that in the first layer of traps, I was hit in the back by him. It turned out that he was a real person. No, the place where I was stabbed is also real." Xiaolong thought this way in his heart, and immediately resisted the opponent with all his strength.

Ji Chen began to regret again, because he had a good opportunity just now but still failed to kill Long Kuang. At the same time, his heart was aroused, and he accelerated Feijian's attack.

Xiaolong gradually felt exhausted, and a sense of sleepiness hit him. The pain from wounds on his body and numbness made his movements even more sluggish.

Under another sword collision, Xiaolong's machete was bounced away. At this time, Ji Chen's flying sword was tightly entangled with Xiaolong's machete. Ji Chen pulled out a red dagger from his arms like a ghost, and pointed at it. He stabbed Xiaolong in the heart.

Xiaolong was very helpless at the moment, once he retreated, the machete in his hand would be taken away by the opponent, but if he didn't retreat, it would be difficult for Ji Chen's attack to defuse.

With the sound of "Boom" collision, Ji Chen blocked the attack of Xiaolong's fists and feet, and the dagger accelerated violently, like a flying sword, and shot the little dragon's heart with electricity.

"Haha, I didn't expect that! This is also one of my refining flying swords, the deadly dagger, go to hell!" Ji Chen laughed wildly.

"Where is the person?" Ji Chen's face changed suddenly, he couldn't believe that there was nothing in front of him, and Long Kuang's figure seemed to disappear suddenly.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! I'm so pissed off, you cunning guy, there must be some super magic weapon!" Ji Chen roared angrily.

At this time, a majestic voice sounded: "As punishment for failing to kill someone in the psychedelic wonderland for the second time, I will now take three levels of your skills, hum! If there is a third time, I will cripple your whole body of skills."

"Ah! Don't! I am the master of this psychedelic wonderland, you can't treat me like this." Ji Chen yelled in fear.

"The objection is invalid. I am the real owner of the psychedelic fairyland. You are just lucky to get this treasure. In fact, you are just a self-righteous waste." The majestic voice was full of dissatisfaction.

Ji Chen returned to the ancient castle with blood spitting out his mouth. At this time, Elder Huang came forward to inquire. Ji Chen, who was so angry and ashamed, stabbed Elder Huang's intestines with a sword, and lay down on the bed with regret. land.

Ji Chen seemed to be insane, and he couldn't let go of his hatred. He stomped on Elder Huang's body until he was in human shape, and then stopped. The people around Ji's family were all frightened, and they all looked at Ji Chen in fear. Chen.

(End of this chapter)