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Chapter 250 The Legend of Hunting Dragon, Emperor and Shang

Putting the throne sword and ax aside, Li Jianghao stretched out his hand, and the ancient dragon hunting ax and shield emerged.

Nether Lantern Dragon originally thought that the sudden appearance of the dragon was the greatest danger he could foresee, but for some reason, the weapon held by the human in front of him made him feel even more frightened.

The dried blood on the weapon also came from the dragon's blood, and it seemed that there was golden lightning power hidden in it.

Fortunately, he has already flown enough distance, even if there is any accident, he can leave in time.

But Li Jianghao is not going to give Mingdenglong a chance to leave, this guy must die here today.

He popped out his claws and landed on Midil's back. The ancient dragon flew up and rushed towards the Lantern Dragon.

Canglanxing attached to the mechanical Tianhuilong and followed.

Naturally, the Underworld Dragon did not dare to be too big. Although he was angry at the blasphemy of these lower creatures, he still believed that he was invincible.

As long as they grow up to adulthood, even the strongest taboos can't guarantee 100% victory over themselves.

There seemed to be unusual movements in the central energy tower, and people were a little panicked. They had lived a long and comfortable life, and almost forgot the doomsday life they had experienced more than a year ago.

He looked back at a palace floating in the void.

The engineers urgently maintained the valves of each steam node, and the engineers who rushed to the inside of the energy tower came to a conclusion.

Under the rule of the primordial fire, light is time.

In terms of physical properties, there is nothing abnormal about the energy tower, but the burning flame inside, that extraordinary flame is vibrating.

The ancient dragons in this world do not have the characteristic of immortality, and there is no need to use the power of the death soul to ensure that the ancient dragons are completely killed.

As for Li Jianghao, it was a bit miserable. Although Midier's physical strength could withstand the wash without any pressure, he was also affected by the aftermath.

Belief in the legend of hunting dragons caused the thunder and lightning agitation on the dragon hunting ax in Li Jianghao's hand to instantly surge, and the scattered thunder and lightning gathered together.

Meanwhile, New London.

Shang held his forehead to cover his eyes, and said helplessly:

Elegant women chanted the legends, and the Grand Leader and the others on the second floor just felt that they could only see countless knights in silver armor brandishing weapons and charging forward on the ground that had not calmed down.

After all, they all belong to the same family, so it makes sense for the Dragon Hunting Ax to be used as a catalyst to release the Sunshine Spear.

Li Jianghao threw the Sunshine Gun.

The Mechanical Heavenly Huilong is even more ordinary. As an ancient dragon, he will not be affected by the Mad Dragon Virus. This is a little more troublesome to deal with, but there is no fatal danger.

"King Gwen gained the power of the original flame, the light."

Vaguely, it seemed that there really was a great figure standing beside Li Jianghao, reaching out and holding the Sunshine Spear.

Midier's strength.In the perception of the Lantern Dragon, it is stronger than ordinary ancient dragons.

What he held in his hand was no longer the handle of the dragon hunting axe, but the real sunlight.

Li Jianghao protected the dragon hunting shield in front of his body with one hand, and raised the dragon hunting ax high in his hand.

It seemed that at that moment he really saw Gwen and the heroic feats of dragon hunting by ancient heroes. Those stories really existed and condensed into strength.

The moment Midil and the Mechanical Sky Dragon landed on the ground, the entire ground was rushed up by violent energy.

The tall, blond man was wearing only a linen shirt.

Under the protection of the combat uniform, he did not suffer much damage, but his whole body felt as if he had been lifted up by a wrestler and smashed to the ground.

But there is also a kind of excitement, which is the excitement of creatures living in the age of fire to face the initial fire.

For some reason, Li Jianghao remembered the unused reward he just got, the Sunshine Gun.

Midier is afraid of the power behind it, which is its instinct as a dragon blood.

Those thunder and lightning fit together tightly, forming a giant javelin that I really held in my hand.

"I have already come here to face Gu Long. I can't wake up and find myself lying in the ICU. Everything I have experienced is just a dream."

But now his body has experienced many battles, and his will has been honed, at least he can muster his strength under this situation.

Fix the claws at the waist, completely free up two hands, and prevent yourself from being thrown out by accident.

"Gwen, since then, I have found a way out for you in the age of flames."

Canglanxing hid at the mechanical Tianhuilong's joints, protected by an energy shield, and could still feel the temperature and destructive power of those energies.

"Come on, you're about to become a god, a literal god. There is no tombstone for you here. My employee has connected the concepts of four of your sons, Lion, Mortarion, Vulkan and , Sanguinius. If you need, I can return Lion and Vulkan to your corrupt country now, and let Mortarion backstab Nurgle and resurrect Sanguinius."

Shang looked down at the flames from a certain dimension, reaching out to cover it up before Tzeentch peered over.

Li Jianghao laughed at himself, his eyes became fierce, "The author who dares to end like that, no matter whether he is a writer or a cartoonist, will be struck by lightning."

The strength of these powers only comes from whether you believe in these stories.

Shang stepped in, and the interior of the hall was full of various tombstones in different shapes.

In other words, anyone who sees him will be dazzled by the light he emits.

"He distributed his power to his soldiers, started the journey of hunting ancient dragons, and ushered in the era of fire."

At this moment, huge power began to surge, and the Ming Lantern Dragon landed on the upper platform. The energy of the earth veins here was more abundant, and its two arms were raised high.

Golden lightning flashed on the blade of the dragon hunting axe.

The emperor nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Then do it, I can't ask for it."

Li Jianghao was sore all over, and Li Jianghao had already lay flat on the body of the former otaku.

The faces of Central Asians are stable and intelligent, their eyes are shining brightly, and there seems to be a huge halo behind their bodies.

A ring is carved on the tombstone, a ring of burning flames.

He walked to the tombstone that appeared most often recently, and transformed a flower from his arms, and placed it in front of the tombstone, in the shape of a long ladder to the sun.

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps came from behind:
"Then when will my tombstone appear?"

Under the leadership of their king.

Like a deflated balloon, Shang said:
"You know what the price is for what I did. My friend, wait a little longer, it will be soon, and I will definitely solve your problem."

The emperor raised his hand, looked at his skin, and murmured:
"But how long can I wait? If I cease to exist and a god named the Emperor appears, what's the point?"

Shang stared at the past and was no longer dazzled by the brilliance. A halo also appeared behind him, but it was a ring with red lines and a black steel base.

In his eyes at this moment, the emperor who looked like a god just now is just a half-body decayed, barely alive skeleton.

(End of this chapter)