Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 283 There is no such thing as escape in my life.

Tang Ya was stunned when she heard this, and Danfeng's eyes were full of yearning.

"If you have such an experience, it will be worth dying." Tang Ya murmured.

Xiao Xiao and Xu Jiujiu looked at Tang Ya with pity.

"Beibei will definitely do it for you if you go against your elders and family." Gengchen leaned under the stone tablet and said to Tang Ya with a smile. He still hoped that his CP would not be broken.

"So what's next?" Tang Ya's pretty face showed curiosity. She guessed it was a tragedy, but she still wanted to know the ending.

"Next!" Gengchen looked up at the golden sun and silver moon in the sky.

Although the life of Jinlong and the God of Love after marriage was extremely sweet, there were also frictions. The differences between the two races once made them miserable. But with their love and mutual tolerance, they still survived all kinds of hardships. of ups and downs and quarrels.

After years of experience, their love has become a mellow and soft wine with a pleasant aftertaste.

They lived in seclusion in a valley in the Dragon Clan's imperial capital, hiding from the world.

After they had lived in seclusion for thousands of years, the human race seized the opportunity and united many races to launch a rebellion against the weak dragon race.

At that time, two of the nine dragon kings of the dragon clan died. Five dragon kings were seriously injured and dying. They were unable to take action and needed time to cultivate. The whereabouts of the dragon gods were unknown.

Fortunately, the Golden Dragon King, who is best at fighting and fighting among the dragon clan and is responsible for commanding the army, is still intact.

The human Space Lord God and the Time Lord God have joined forces to cut off the Dragon Clan's imperial capital's connection with other stars, trying to wipe out the most elite part of the Dragon Clan first, and then sweep the Dragon Clan across the major stars one by one.

Fortunately, the Golden Dragon King is still here, and this is the imperial capital of the Dragon Clan, and the most elite members of the Dragon Clan are here.

Human beings also knew this, so the five god kings set up a trap and the ten main gods joined forces to surround and kill the Golden Dragon King.

In the end, five of the ten main gods fell, the five great god kings were not injured, and the Golden Dragon King's soul was scattered.

The Dragon Clan army lost its commander and was retreating steadily on the frontline battlefield. The Silver Dragon lineage took charge of the sacrificial position. The high priest took charge of the army in times of danger to stabilize the battlefield defense line. At the same time, he ordered his newly grown grandson to find the son of the Golden Dragon King and let him inherit it. The position of Golden Dragon King, commanding the dragon army.

The silver dragon flaps its wings and screams shrilly.

The God of Love slapped the silver dragon's forehead with his palm, and the ambiguous pink divine power destroyed the silver dragon's soul.

"No one can disturb my life and his." The God of Love's weak eyes showed firmness, "I'm sorry, what about dragons, what about humans, what about the first race in the world, I'm just a little woman, I can't care about so much."

The God of Love wiped the sweat from her forehead, and with the help of a sneak attack, she successfully defeated the Silver Dragon. This was also because he had just grown up and had not yet broken the limit of longevity.

The next step is to clean up the scene. After the dragons die, especially the silver dragons and their branches, their blood and corpses after death will have a huge impact on the elements of heaven and earth and the surrounding life and space.

That's why the God of Love chose to attack him secretly and wiped out his soul with one blow.

The God of Love used a space artifact to put away the body of the silver dragon, humming a little song and dancing a little dance and rushed back home.

"Come back?" The golden dragon that once had a rebellious and sharp edge between its brows is now more like a gentle jade after being polished by the years.

"What are you going to eat today?" The God of Love smiled gently.

"I caught a Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear and killed a Deep Sea Demonic Whale." The golden dragon's eyes were gentle, and a large table of dishes appeared in front of the God of Love.

"Yes." The God of Love nodded lightly and sat aside: "Husband, I want a child."

"Okay." Jin Long's words contained a little helplessness and doting.

Their happy life as a couple is not without its shortcomings, and the child is the biggest regret in their hearts. Especially for the Dragon Clan, which values ​​descendants, this is the point where he is criticized by the tribe.

There are two reasons for not having children. The reproduction rate of dragons is already low, not to mention the cross-race. Secondly, her body is too delicate. She will die before he can do anything.

"You have to work hard!" Jin Long said with a smile, the plates in front of him were stacked like a mountain.

The goddess of love was extremely shy. Although she had been married for a long time, she still felt shy when facing this matter.

Jin Long laughed and pinched his wife's soft cheek gently. "With a wife like this, what else can a husband ask for?" Jin Long sighed.

After a heartwarming dinner, I was thrown into a red wave, and my breath was like crying and whining.

For three days and three nights, there was no sound.

Jin Long hugged the rosy body tightly in his arms and raised and lowered his hands.

"Qing'er." Jin Long kissed her forehead.

"Husband." The voice was soft and graceful, full of affection with the aftertaste of climax, "Will we have children?"

"Goodbye, Qing'er." Jin Long's tone changed.

Blood overflowed from Cupid's mouth, and there was disbelief in his charming eyes.

The sharp dragon claws burst out of the body, and the blood bloomed under the body of the God of Love, smearing out a charming and beautiful flower of the other side.

"Why...why?" The God of Love did not resist, but just wanted to ask clearly. Every time she said a word, a mouthful of blood would gush out of her mouth.

"I am a dragon, and there has never been any escape or retreat in my life." The handsome man's face was as sharp as a knife, and he raised his head upwards, not looking at his lover.

Huge wings spread out behind his back, and the shadow blocked the sunlight, making it impossible for her to see his expression clearly.

"You... said... that you... could... give up... everything... in the Dragon... clan... for... me..." said the God of Love, dying.

"That never includes responsibilities and obligations." Jin Long lowered his head, and the warm liquid dripped on her face.

"You...cry..." The God of Love laughed at this moment.

"No, it's just raining." Jin Long looked at the charming face of the God of Love coldly. Now that he has made a decision, he will remain an enemy until death.

"I'm... talking... where... the rain... is... hot..." the God of Love died, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

"It's rain." Jin Long raised his head, "It's rain made of dragon blood, so it's hot."

Jin Long took out the space artifact hidden by his wife and activated it. Silver Dragon's intact body was stored here: "I'm sorry."

The God of Love underestimated the silver dragon. Even though he was just an adult silver dragon, he still completed his mission.

The golden dragon turned the artifact, used the dragon corpse as the source of power for the artifact, and hid the silver dragon corpse and the remains of the God of Love.

Sharp bone spurs poked out from under the golden dragon's skin.

The golden dragon's wings stretched out, and the wind element naturally held him up, while the slender and fierce dragon body snaked around.

Human-Dragon Battlefield
  The burning dragon blood is spilled. Dragon slaying can be called a myth and epic in the history of any race. It is something worth singing for thousands of years, and the human race's dragon slaying is something that can be remembered forever.

And now the most ancient and vast epics and myths are being staged here.

The Shura Demon Sword fell again, and it was about to take the life of a golden dragon.

The sound of gold and iron rubbing together sounded.

"Kill my people, have you asked me?"

Shura looked up and saw a golden dragon claw blocking his divine sword, while the other dragon claw repeled the God of Destruction.

"Who are you?" Shura gathered strength, and the flowing killing power condensed on the edge of the sword.

"Golden Dragon King, Lord Beicang."

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