Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

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Yanghou is strong in stature, looks valiant and martial, in terms of appearance alone, he is considered a leader among Prince Lu's grandsons, and his strength is also extremely extraordinary.

At this time, he took more than a dozen ghosts and hid among the rocks, looking into the distance.

over there.

Dozens of dragons hovered in the air, sometimes roaring, sometimes roaring, the various auras intertwined into a net, and gradually merged into a light curtain.

"What are they doing?"

A ghost passed on, the soundtrack doubts:

"Could it be that you are building a wall?"

This sentence seemed like a joke, but Yanghou's expression suddenly condensed. He carefully examined the distance for a moment before he slowly nodded:

"Probably!"

so similar.

The movements of that group of dragons are no different from building a wall, only turning a mixture of brick and mud into an illusory aura.

"What?" a ghost in the field said in amazement:

"Master Hou, what's the use of building walls?"

"I don't know." Yanghou contracted his eyes, subconsciously noticing it, and said:

"Go, let's go around!"

"hold head high!"

Before he finished his words, a desolate dragon roar suddenly sounded in front of him, and what followed was a mixture of cold and murderous spirits.

Divine Sense is solemn and vast.

It was like a rushing wave, scouring the surroundings, sweeping back and forth in every detail.

'not good! ’

"Go!"

Yanghou's heart jumped, and he gave a hurried cry, and turned into a phantom to emerge from the hiding place, retreating violently towards the rear.

All the ghosts in the field were experienced generations, and moved after hearing the sound, more than a dozen ghosts suddenly appeared in the narrow gap between the rocks.

They are not slow, but the dragon spirit is faster.

The spirit of dozens of high-ranking dragon races gathered, with a sense of anger and destruction, and came toward the place where a lot of ghosts were hiding.

The ghosts are scattered and hidden.

Crevices between mountains and rocks, roots and stems of plants and trees can cover the breath.

However.

This time the dragon clan’s spirit was too terrifying, and it swept dozens of times in a flash, even if it was the ghost king, it was difficult to guarantee that it would not be discovered.

"boom!"

Immediately, it sounded as if the sky broke and the earth cracked.

If the pure dragon might and divine consciousness actually fell on a few ghosts, they would be crushed into fly ash before they even screamed.

The other ghosts changed their complexions suddenly and rushed for their lives.

"How come?" a ghost shouted angrily:

"They seem to know that we are hiding nearby."

Yanghou's complexion was tense, his eyes panic, but when he looked back, seeing dozens of dragons chasing after him, he also had to speed up and flee.

In my mind, I can't help but feel a little puzzled.

What are these dragons going to do, how did they find themselves?

at the same time.

When other ghosts concentrate on hunting dragons, or have ghosts in their hearts, hundreds of dragons have begun to form nets on the periphery to prepare for hunting.

...

"Xuantian Slaying Spirit!"

"Yin Demon Slaughter Technique Divine Light!"

The scarred-faced Mengshan turned around with the electricity, and his expressionless face blasted out two killer moves, then his figure violently retreated, dangling more than ten miles away.

At the same time looking down:

"Sister, it's your turn!"

"Yes."

Princess Heart Sword laughed out loud, a pair of beautiful eyes glowing with blurred light, accompanied by a melodious sword sound, a ray of sword light across the sky.

Jianguang Wuying, ignoring the hard body of the dragon race, straight into the soul.

"Ding!"

The intangible sword intent is transformed into quality, and it points on the dragon soul.

"Peng!"

The sword intent exploded, violently suppressing the Quartet.

Although she is the king of ghosts, her life and magical powers are extremely amazing.

Of course.

The stronger the opponent, the weaker the lethality, and no matter what, after she uses her magical powers, she will fall into weakness for a period of time.

"hold head high!"

The blood-covered Tier 10 dragon clan looked up to the sky and roared, sounding grief, anger and unwillingness, and the dragon soul was completely irrational due to the trauma.

It was not so unbearable, but it was attacked and besieged by many ghosts, it had already been damaged, and its strength was greatly reduced.

"Thousand Ghost Killing Array!"

The voice echoed in the air.

Countless ghosts were sacrificed by a bunch of ghosts, and they rushed to the dragon clan frantically.

Looking at it from a distance, it is like countless ants clinging to a giant elephant. Although ants die every moment, they cannot bear enough.

not to mention…

"kill!"

Mengshan, who was already a middle-ranking ghost king, had a gloomy face, holding an oddly shaped moon-masking knife, and swept the power of wind and thunder across the dragon's neck.

Knife passed, blood spilled.

"puff!"

The huge dragon head was cut off almost on the spot, exposing the deep bones of the cervical spine.

After a while. Valley

The ghosts cleaned up the mess, and their faces were pale, and their bodies seemed to be floating, as if the ghosts were born in the underworld, and obviously their foundations were seriously damaged.

Fortunately, the goal was achieved.

"General Mountain." Princess Xinjian smiled and walked:

"With the blood of the tenth-tier Huanglong dragon, plus the help of the younger sister, this time, among the brothers, when no one has you, you will gain more."

"The throne of King Lu is none other than you."

"Yeah." Meng Shan was sitting cross-legged to adjust his breath, and nodded lightly when he heard the words, but there was no joy on his face:

"Even if you become King Lu, what can you do?"

"The great trouble of King Zhao is right in front of him, and it is not yet known whether it will survive, not to mention..., who can be sure that this time there will be no variables."

"What else can there be?" Princess Xinjian shook his head:

"Whether it is Emperor Ku or Cheng Tianhou, the younger sister of their situation knows a thing or two, far inferior to the advanced general mountain you."

"otherwise…"

She smiled softly:

"Why did I choose you?"

After knowing that she had no chance of winning this trip, she had the intention of taking refuge in others, and more than twenty kinds of essence and blood in her hand were enough to exchange for safety in the future.

After many comparisons, General Shan became the best candidate.

and.

Although Meng Shan has a cold personality and even a bit cruel and bloodthirsty, he is upright, and as long as he has promised, he has never repented.

On the contrary, the other elder brothers are treacherous or deep, making people unpredictable and hard to trust.

"Then you read it wrong." Meng Shan got up and moved his muscles and bones a bit:

"Although Cheng Tianhou himself is not very strong, his mother-race relationship is deeply rooted, and backed by the ancestral temple, there is hope of a comeback even if he loses."

"The five-headed ghost is even more sinister and cunning, and he might get more blood."

"There is also the Seven Fei Palace..."

He narrowed his eyes and said slowly:

"The strong luck in him is the best among all the brothers. Even in this situation, it hasn't been weakened in the slightest."

"Oh!" Princess Xinjian raised his eyebrows:

"Di Ku, how can General Shan be so fancy?"

Although the evaluations of the others in her heart are somewhat different from those of the other, the difference is not bad, except for the Seven Fei Gong.

After all, Emperor Ku modified the inheritance technique halfway through, and his background and strength were far inferior to the other brothers. What changes can be made here in the Dragon Burying Heaven?

"You should know that my eyes can sometimes see things that others can't see." Meng Shan snorted coldly:

"Just like now, I can see you, me, and all the ghosts in the room, all of them are dead. It's a dead end."

"What!" Princess Xinjian's expression suddenly changed:

"Mountain... General Mount."

"You, don't be kidding."

"Do you look at me, do you seem to be joking?" Meng Shan turned his head to the side, his expression indifferent, and he really didn't mean to be joking at all:

"But you don't need to worry too much. Although I have the intention to die, it is not a dead end. It depends on whether I can grasp the gleam of life."

"I have experienced this situation many times."

He withdrew his gaze, his eyes faint.

The Princess Xinjian on the side was pale. She knew that the other party was not aimless, but she felt even more perturbed in her heart.

"General Hill."

"Otherwise, how about we leave here and return to the teleportation point?"

"It's late!" Meng Shan said, UU Reading www.uukānshu.com suddenly raised his head, and as far as his eyes could reach, an open giant net was slowly shrinking inward.

...

"Fifth brother, spare your life!"

In the underground culvert, a ghost yelled in panic, and at the same time desperately threw what was on his body backwards:

"The Dragon Clan essence and blood I collected are all here, and all other things are left for you. I only ask Brother Fifth to spare my life in the face of the past."

"Spare you?"

In the darkness, a gloomy voice started from nowhere, and the voice was full of disdain:

"You think I don't know, you talk ill of me behind my back, call me deformity, insult my biological mother, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

"rest assured."

The five-headed ghost smiled coldly:

"For the sake of being a brother, I will definitely not waste what you have. Maybe if I swallow you, I can grow a sixth head."

"Look carefully, my fifth head is actually your uncle."

"Ha ha…"

"Ha ha!"

"You..." The ghost in front of him stiffened, and when he turned his head, he saw five palace-like heads appearing in his line of sight, grinning at himself.

Suddenly, he was frightened and angry, and couldn't help but roar:

"I'm fighting with you!"

"Fight?" The five-headed ghost was disdainful in all directions:

"It's up to you!"

"boom…"

"Crack!"

The earthquake trembled, and calm was restored after a while.

The wisps of ghost smoke pierced the ground, was born in the air, and once again turned into a five-headed ghost. He burped and glanced around, his complexion changed abruptly.

"what happened?"

...

Moqiu walked out of the cave, stretched his muscles and bones, looked at the self-contracting aura in the distance, and spoke slowly:

"it has started."

Pinch a finger.

It has been less than a month since he returned to the underworld.