Chapter 952: Long Blessed Ancestor (68)
He's just done it.
At this time, I didn't want to fight to the death, let alone die calmly. I only had Zhou Ye in my mind.
She is the most powerful person in the world.
Following her, even if you sleep on the open road, it will be extremely sweet.
He relies on her.
Now, he is calling her silently and persistently.
Lord......
It hurts so much.
Come and save me.
I don't want to die like this.
I haven’t become an immortal yet, I haven’t touched the claws of the little female dragon, I haven’t yet... said thank you to her.
Aowu has never suffered this kind of pain, and has never been so painful or uncomfortable as now.
He was dragged violently to the ground, and his beautiful silver dragon armor had been worn out to the flesh.
Shi Long was also afraid of pain and bleeding, but at critical moments, he would cry quietly when he was in trouble, but now he didn't even shed a single tear.
Suddenly, the black dragon stopped, flicked the tip of its tail, heard a "puff" sound, and was thrown directly to the ground. The tail spines were pulled out, and blood burst out.
The little silver dragon collapsed weakly to the ground. The once beautiful dragon armor was now mottled and gray, and many shiny silver armor pieces fell on the dry grass, mixed with traces of blood and flesh.
"Third brother..."
Ao Jiang and Ao Xun's eyes were full of heartache, but they could only watch helplessly.
If they rush forward now, they will die. Who knows, they will anger the black dragon and kill him. The two of them continued to wait with bated breath. Then, they saw the black dragon open its huge mouth and spit out a bright black circle of light towards the stone pillar engraved with the seal.
"Bang——"
The sand and gravel fell, the sound was loud, and the powerful aftershocks cracked the ground under the stone pillar. Even though it was so powerful, the sealing stone pillar still stood there. Only some old sand and stone fell down under the blow. , other than that, the rift remains unchanged.
Aowu was shocked by this and flew several meters away. His body flew on the grass, and a bright red blood trail appeared.
"Third brother..."
There was a vaguely familiar sound in my ears.
Aowu struggled to open his heavy eyelids and looked towards the source of the sound.
"Eldest brother, second brother..."
The voice was weak, and the bright eyes in the past were now more than half gray.
"Don't be afraid, third brother, we are here to save you."
With that said, Ao Jiang took out a small jade bottle from her arms. The mouth of the bottle was facing the direction of Aowu, and she silently activated some spiritual power. For a moment, Aowu, who was lying on the ground unable to move, was slowly sucked by the mouth of the bottle. In the past, the figure also quickly became smaller, and flew into the bottle in the blink of an eye.
Ao Jiang was overjoyed and hurriedly capped the bottle and planned to use magic to escape.
The two brothers had a good understanding in their minds, and they both made a formula to escape from the earth. Suddenly, darkness fell in front of their eyes. At this time, the two brothers used all their spiritual power to escape.
I thought everything was safe, but the dragon immediately caught the aura belonging to the fairy clan. A flash of sarcasm flashed across its scarlet eyes. It unhurriedly raised its heavy paw and stepped hard on the ground beneath it!
There was a "buzz" sound, and in the next second, everything hidden underground was shaken out of the ground.
The three brothers of the Ao family, without exception, were unable to resist this powerful force. They thought they had escaped, but now all three of them were lying on the ground unable to move.
The dragon raised its claws and walked slowly in front of them. The dragon's body that covered the sky was glowing with a cold light, and its bloodthirsty and violent eyes were full of evil energy.
"One silverbait, catch two goldfish, now I don't have to worry about my brother not having enough to eat."
(End of chapter)