Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 45 The Cause of Death of the Ice and Fire Dragon King

"Not bad! It would be even better if it had dragon scales and horns on it."

Gu Yuena praised her heartily.

"Your aesthetic sense is really in line with your race."

Si Muqing held it in for a while before spitting out a sentence.

"I'm not interested in you as a human being!"

"The body of the Dragon King is thousands of feet below. Go quickly."

Gu Yuena urged.

Si Muqing's face turned pale and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Wanzhang? No, no, no, absolutely no!"

Si Muqing shook his head wildly. It was 33333 feet, meters, almost three Mariana Trench depths. He went there only after his brain twitched.

"It's good!"

Gu Yuena seduced directly.

"There is no benefit without the reality of life!"

"I'm going to practice. This kind of treasure is rare in the world, especially the longevity secret that suits me. I'd better practice more, Na'er, goodbye!"

Si Muqing decisively cut off the spiritual communication with Gu Yuena.

Gu Yuena snorted softly, moved her index finger slightly, and a little silver glow flashed away.

Si Mu was calm and calm, and his soul power circulated from Yin to Water to Metal.

The sky was spinning, darkness and silence enveloped her. The scorching heat made Si Muqing shiver, and her skin flushed, like a cooked lobster.

The soul power with the attributes of yin and cold was running in Si Muqing's body, resisting the extremely harsh environment outside and maintaining a constant body temperature.

In such an abyss place, the water pressure did not turn him into a ball of flesh!
  The sunset-colored water was like the sky before sunset, and Si Muqing even had the illusion of floating in the sky. Ethereal singing came from the empty water, like a hymn from heaven.

Why does this hymn sound so familiar? Isn't this voice the voice of Na'er and himself?
  Si Muqing's mouth twitched. The only one who could directly teleport him here was Gu Yuena.

The soul power and qi and blood are becoming more and more solid under the pressure of the outside world, and the physical strength is steadily increasing at a slow speed.

After feeling this, Si Muqing firmly held the idea of ​​opening his own field in his heart.

Si Muqing sighed and regarded it as another exercise.

Si Muqing looked down, intending to look for the Dragon King's body.

Si Muqing was silent for a moment, then swam up a distance and looked down again.

This magnificent dragon body like a mountain was displayed in front of him, and the feeling of insignificance arose from the bottom of his heart.

To be honest, Si Muqing was quite confused about the dragons in Douluo. They said they were Eastern dragons, they had wings and dominated the elements. They said they were Western dragons. The Nine Sons of the Dragon, Taotie, all came out! The golden dragon actually took the form of a five-clawed golden dragon in Tang Wulin's body.

I don’t know how someone set it up back then.

However, at this moment, the Fire Dragon King in Douluo was right in front of Si Muqing. His sharp, majestic, and ferocious appearance, his long snake-like neck winding back, and his outstretched dragon wings covered Si Muqing's gaze.

The dragon head with closed eyes still carries the majesty of a king, and the power of the dragon's death is still there.

No, no, is he really dead? Si Muqing felt his scalp numb, and unspeakable fear exploded in his heart.

The majestic and vast Qi and blood still have strong vitality, just like the rising sun.

The powerful energy that circulates is exhaling the vitality of heaven and earth all the time, expelling the old and absorbing the new. The so-called Yanji Yangquan is just the impact and changes he has had on the natural environment after being here for a long time.

Si Muqing had the urge to escape upward at all costs, staying far away.

But Si Muqing finally suppressed his impulse.

First, he believed in Gu Yuena, not only because Gu Yuena was his lover, but also because Gu Yuena didn't need to go to such trouble if she wanted to kill him.

Secondly, it was too late to escape now. As a soul master who had not yet gained the fourth ring, he escaped in front of a living god. He was not so arrogant.

Si Muqing swam towards the dragon's head, which gradually occupied his entire field of vision. The intricate patterns on the scales were clearly visible, the dragon's horns were like jagged jade trees, the texture was delicate and warm, and the whole body was as red as cinnabar.

Si Muqing swam toward the middle of the dragon's horn, heading straight for his goal.

Why do you know that is his purpose? Of course it's because in this red world, there are only other colors there, as conspicuous and out of place as stains on white paper.

A scar ran between the dragon's horns, running through the forehead bone, brain, and even the cervical vertebrae and even the spine.

Cutting off flesh and breaking bones, from the wounds that had gone through countless years, Si Muqing could still imagine how sharp and sharp the shot that killed the Dragon King was, and how unparalleled his grace was.

The intention and power of the spear have endured through the years, lingering on the Dragon King's wound, suppressing and wiping away the Dragon King's vitality and soul.

The dragon's roar of pain is vague.

Si Muqing raised his eyebrows in boredom, Na'er just wanted to show him this?

But how did the Dragon King die? What does it matter to him as a human being? The murderer has nothing to do with him!

The gun intention was somewhat similar to Na'er's. It should be in the realm of a gun god. How could a gun god be worthy enough to kill the Dragon King? Moreover, the power seemed to be exactly the same as the crystal in his heart.

Si Muqing's face stiffened when he thought of this, no way! According to his speculation, that thing should be related to the Dragon God. How could it be related to the murderer of the Fire Dragon King.

Si Muqing activated the crystal and carefully tried to contact the power wrapped around the Fire Dragon King's wound.

When the sharp and fierce power came into contact with Si Muqing, it was like a child waiting to be fed seeing its mother. It poured into Si Muqing's body and flowed into his heart along the meridians.

A vague dragon shadow appeared in Si Muqing's heart. After Si Muqing saw this figure, the contradictory sense of fragmentation made Si Muqing's blood boil and he felt like vomiting.

Fitting into the world and rejecting the world, what the hell is this! How do these two completely opposite feelings appear in the same creature?

Power trickled into Si Muqing's body, and the fragmentary information recorded in it gradually appeared in front of him.

There are eight real dragons walking around in the sky, looking anxious and saying something!
  Raising his hand, he raised his spear and stabbed straight. The spear intent filled the world, and the two dragon kings fell like meteors.

The last ray of power melted into Si Muqing's heart, and Si Muqing woke up from the message.

The Ice Dragon King and the Fire Dragon King died at the hands of the Dragon God! Si Muqing, who understood this, was shocked beyond words.

Si Muqing firmly suppressed his thoughts of gossip. The fine traditions of Yan and Huang must not be used at this time.

The affairs of the Dragon King and Dragon God have nothing to do with him, and he must not get involved.

Boom, boom, boom, the sound of a strong heartbeat was like a beating war drum.

Si Muqing looked stiffly at the wound, and the flesh and blood squirmed, slowly repairing the wound.

Changed, everything has changed. The Fire Dragon King before was just a magnificent statue, but now he is alive.

No, how many years have passed, the Fire Dragon King is still alive, and is even about to be resurrected now.

I called you cheap, what should I do now? Si Muqing felt that her legs were a little weak.

Two streams of red and dark gold shot towards Si Muqing.

(End of this chapter)