Dragon Blood God of War

The little ghost laughed unscrupulously in front of Long Chen and the other three.

"There is not much time left in the day. If you don't come in today, I will have to wait for you to come in again within half a year. If you don't come in, your little girl in the Kingdom of God will also die. This child of yours is really It’s outrageous, I sincerely invite you in, and you won’t even give me this bit of face?”

After saying this, the ghost had already retreated to the edge of the gate of hell. He continued to chatter: "In one day, if you leave immediately, you may be able to come to the City of Death in vain. I will not refuse the time to start. After all, I He is a person with a strong sense of time and never lies. So, I will wait for you in the City of Wasted Death. I don’t think you want to be ungrateful, cold-blooded, and watch your good brother be transformed into the same kind of person by me. Human, right? This little thing is so eager for your arrival now..."

Just as he said this, Long Xing on the side couldn't restrain himself and punched the opponent away!

The ferocious ghost exploded in front of Long Chen and others!

"I...I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him!" Long Xing had completely lost his consciousness at this moment. The veins all over his body burst out, his eyes were blood red, his breathing was heavy, and his eyes were bulging, like a wild beast.

This is the same person who comforted Long Chen and the others before.

When he really knew the news about the master of the Demon Dragon Hall, he was actually more vulnerable than anyone else, because he was the one who raised him, the elder who gave him everything, who taught him how to behave and do things, and who was Long Xing. The person who felt the most guilty in this life. Although he was not dead, he felt more uncomfortable than death. When he knew that the old ghost had become the thing he hated the most, the nails of Long Xing's fists had already pierced into his own flesh and blood. , he couldn't help roaring in pain, and headed towards the gate of hell without hesitation.

"Old ghost, I'm afraid I can't be a coward anymore. I've let you down. I can't do anything but watch all this. I'm going to fight him. I'm not afraid of death! I can't tolerate my own cowardice and incompetence! Blame it on me being just a loser! I’m a loser!”

Long Xing has completely entered a state of madness.

This is the same person who persuaded Long Chen not to worry about the Master of the Demon Dragon Palace...

When he said that piece of trash, he was already bursting into tears. That dirty face deeply shocked Long Chen.

You are not the only one who has family ties, friendship and love. Others also have their own persistence and beliefs, and there are also people who care.

So he immediately felt the pain of Long Xing at this moment. The pain was like what happened to him. When an elder who cared for him left him so ruthlessly, only killing could save him.

Therefore, Long Xing risked his life to rush into the eternal hell that was almost a forbidden area of ​​death.

Mo Xiaolang rushed forward and knocked Long Xing unconscious before he went crazy. This was the only way. He quickly turned around and asked: "Brother, now..."

Long Chen was already standing in front of him, and he comforted Long Xing in his divine kingdom.

"Brother, is it too cruel to treat him like this?" Mo Xiaolang shook his head and said.

"Don't be cruel, let's go." Long Chen took a deep breath and said expressionlessly.

"Where to go?" Mo Xiaolang asked dully.

"Inside." Long Chen pointed to the eternal hell, a place he had to face. If he gave up today, he would never forgive himself for his incompetence and cowardice at this moment in his life.

"Are you sure you are calm and sober now?" Mo Xiaolang looked at him seriously.

Long Chen grinned and showed a helpless smile, he said: "It's not important anymore, let's fight. I'm not sober, but I'm not a coward either. The price is so huge, my good luck will probably run out, but if If I don’t fight hard, who can save me and who can save the world?”

He no longer wanted to say another word.

The gate of hell is right in front of us.

"The three of us have conquered such a big world. If we are all going to die, let's die together. This may be called not asking to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but asking to die in the same year, the same month and the same day."

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The Sword Soul Imperial Palace is far away from the Nine-Star Chaos City. The intensity of the battle is increasing. By this moment, the flames of war have spread to most of the battlefield, and the blood has dyed the Tongtian Sword Soul Mountain red. This is a rare battle!

The two ghost kings controlled the demon tree and were still struggling under the attacks of more than 500 Nirvana Tribulation Realm warriors. However, they did not retreat. From time to time, Nirvana Tribulation Realm warriors died in the hands of the demon tree!

Above the sky, the Tianhe Divine Sword held by the master of the Lingwu Sword, Tian Yuanzi, whose strength increased wildly in battle, transformed into the Ghost King!

Under them, the three great sword masters each encountered the violent siege of two ghost kings!

On the other side of the Broken Galaxy, Lingxi held the Six-Path Immortal Sword and was fighting with Ye Futu. Ye Futu launched an astonishing fighting power. Under the restraint of Lingxi's Six-Path Immortal Sword and the power of Nirvana, he was still invincible. Compared with Yefutu, Lingxi's weakest point is the power of nirvana. Therefore, in the process of continuous high-intensity and selfless fighting, Lingxi's power is getting less and less. In order to resist Yefutu's Attack, her pink lips had turned pure white at this moment.

The blood color on her delicate skin was slowly disappearing. Lingxi once almost fainted, but the hatred in her heart and the devastation in front of her inspired countless powers in her heart, making her bite her lips and hold on until now.

"Brother Chen must be watching me. The Desolate Emperor is probably coming soon. I must not fall. Once I fall, the entire Sword Soul Palace will be in chaos. Then we will be completely defeated..."

It was this struggling belief in her mind and Long Chen's trusting gaze looking at her that made Lingxi become even more tenacious. The Six Paths Immortal Sword in her hand was still something that Ye Futu was in awe of.

During Ye Futu's attack, the area with a radius of thousands of meters was shrouded in miasma. Those miasmas were like demons, rushing towards Lingxi. The range that Lingxi's nirvana power could resist had become increasingly wider. not enough.

Ye Futu laughed wildly: "Stop holding on, I know you are about to die. You are Long Chen's woman, so your nightmare is destined to come. I, Ye Futu, like to defeat those who are better than others in my life. I am extremely talented and there is no one who is more handsome than me. The perfection of you and Long Chen makes me extremely jealous and also gives me the desire to blaspheme!"

"I, Ye Futu, am only born to blaspheme!"

A large amount of miasma gathered towards him.

"My Buddha Art will send you to the afterlife!"

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Yesterday was my girlfriend’s birthday. I received many blessings from everyone. Thank you very much.

Today’s small update can be regarded as repaying everyone’s blessings.

I hope the top can return to its previous level. Now each chapter is less than 1,000...