Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

Luo Fanchen raised his head and silently stared at the sacrificial dark holy dragon.

When the other party saw his talent, he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​seizing him.

Those who offer sacrifices do not hesitate.

He could see the arrogance in the heart of the Dark Holy Dragon, but when he mentioned that he failed to protect his homeland and was defeated by the strange clan, he kept uttering words of apology, as if he could not express his shame and humiliation for three days and three nights.

The Dark Holy Dragon controls the ultimate power of darkness, but among the Holy Dragons he has ever encountered, he seems to be the most normal and bright one.

Luo Fanchen raised his hands to the torrent of dark sacrificial energy gathering in the sky, bowed deeply, and spoke loudly like thunder: "Senior, you have done your best, so there is no need to be ashamed."

"I believe that the abilities of you and the Holy Dragon of Space, as well as the abilities of the legendary Dragon God, are enough to give up the God Realm and escape to other planes, but you didn't leave."

"In the hearts of the younger generation, it is not the winner who is the hero. All heroes who dare to fight against injustice and take responsibility are true heroes worthy of heaven and earth."

Luo Fanchen took a deep breath, his eyes were calm, and his voice became deeper, but extremely firm:

"Thanks to the trust of my seniors and sacrificed to me, this cause and effect..."

"I, Luo Fanchen——"

"Take it!"

"The road ahead is unknown. It's a pity that my predecessors failed to complete it. I'll give it a try."

The dark torrent of the sky keeps compressing,

In fact, what Luo Fanchen never knew is that for the soul beast, sacrifice brings pain that goes deep into the bone marrow and soul. Every breath is unspeakable torture, no less than burning every drop of his own blood and refining himself. Every inch of soul is just for the purpose of finally extracting the true essence of a lifetime of cultivation and nurturing those who accept the sacrifice.

Neither the holy dragons sacrificed before nor the current dark holy dragons said a word, because they had already suffered the most intense humiliation, received the most cruel blows, and felt the ultimate shame of being invaded and losing their homeland. .

I have already experienced the greatest pain, so what does it matter?

"boom!"

The torrent of dark energy that filled the sky as sacrificed by the dark holy dragon impacted Luo Fanchen. The burned-out soul of the dark holy dragon stared at Luo Fanchen, and suddenly recalled a scene countless years ago in his mind.

After that gorgeous silver figure helped him consolidate this space, he turned and left. He couldn't help but ask: "Kongkong, where are you going?"

The silver figure did not turn around, and there was a chuckle: "You are dead, but I am not dead. Of course, I will continue to fight. When the robbers break into the house, you must treat them well."

The Dark Holy Dragon couldn't help but ask: "Why are you still so optimistic? The dragon clan has already been wiped out, dead, all dead. Is our sacrifice worth it?"

"Is there really any god who can defeat those ghosts like them?"

The silver figure smiled and said: "It's worth it, of course it's worth it."

"If we work hard just one more day, we can give our children a peaceful life."

"As long as we dare to sacrifice and become virtuous ancestors, it doesn't matter if there is no one in our generation."

"Self-owned,"

"Later people..."

The Dark Holy Dragon's body was shaken, and his heart was desolate, but he didn't feel that the gods who had accumulated strength for endless years were defeated like a mountain, and that the descendants could come back in just tens of thousands of years of practice.

"What if everyone is exhausted and they all die later? Is our sacrifice worth it?"

The silver figure suddenly smiled freely:

"Hahaha."

"If later on people don't become slaves and dare to wield swords, even if they all die, what's the harm?"

"Then the Weird Clan should understand and understand that we just lost our home, but they have never truly defeated us."

The Dark Holy Dragon's pupils shrank, staring at the silver back,

He is inferior to Him.

The silver figure waved goodbye and said with a light smile: "Old friend, I'm gone in this life, so you don't need to wish me peace. Wish me to kill more evil spirits and delay some more time."

The Dark Holy Dragon wakes up and remembers,

That silver figure left for tens of thousands of years and never came back.

There have been no strange occurrences in his secret realm of Hunwu Continent so far.

Pull back time,

The Dark Holy Dragon looked at the human youth in front of him who had no heroic words and calmly said "I'll try", and suddenly burst into hearty laughter.

"There will be descendants!"

"Self-owned..."

"Latercomers!!"

The sound of laughter became smaller and smaller, and the torrent of darkness also struck in front of Luo Fanchen, turning into two mysterious and profound black and golden light groups.

"Boy, I am different from Kong Kong."

"I have fought hard all my life and endured countless lonely years. Although I hate that weird clan, I hope that my descendants will be safe."

"If you can't do anything, just run away alone. Live well and be happy. Our ancestors won't blame you."

Luo Fanchen's eyes were still calm, showing no emotion. He quietly listened to the faint words of the dark holy dragon, stared at the two light groups and said softly:

"I'm never afraid of others blaming me."

"I'm just afraid that if I do something wrong, I'll feel uncomfortable."

"it is good!"

"it is good!!"

"it is good……"

The sound gradually became softer than the sound of mosquitoes, as if a wisp of breeze had passed by and dissipated.

The entire secret space became empty, leaving only Luo Fanchen standing alone in the darkness, with only two deep light groups in front of him.

A black-gold soul ring, a million-year-old soul ring exuding a mysterious dark aura.

A black-gold wing-shaped soul bone is attached to the outside, and the inside seems to contain the starry sky. It is colorful and dazzling, and the light of sparks lights up in the darkness, a dark dragon wing.

"Come."

Luo Fanchen remained silent, raised his hand, and the black gold soul ring sank into his body. A long dragon roar suddenly came out of his body, and his soul power surged up.

Terrifying energy swept through, and strong stinging pains came from the meridians and flesh,

Unlike the soul ring that painlessly absorbs the light of the Holy Dragon Light Fei,

The pain of absorbing the Dark Holy Dragon Soul Ring is several times that of other Holy Dragon Soul Rings.

The Ancestral Dragon Spirit that was stored back in the dantian swallowed and absorbed the third fifteen thousand year spirit ring and continued to evolve. The Dark Holy Dragon Spirit Ring was attached to the third spirit ring.

Luo Fanchen didn't feel bad, he would have to change it sooner or later. He believed that there would be a better Space Holy Dragon in the future.

"Shh!"

The millions-year-old dark dragon-winged soul bone sank into one of his shoulder blades with a whooshing sound. Dark light suddenly burst out, and the light power of the shoulder blade on the other side also surged, and they interacted with each other, as if the incompleteness was finally being completed. .

But in addition to the pain of crushing shoulder blades bit by bit caused by the fusion of soul bones, the power of darkness and the power of light are mutually exclusive and impact each other, which also brings a greater crisis.

"Roar--"

Luo Fanchen's throat was fishy and sweet,

The Ancestral Dragon roared, released its divine power, and used the Ancestral Dragon Swallowing Heaven Technique to mobilize the soul power of chaos to reconcile. The danger was gradually lifted. If an ordinary person had absorbed so much power of the Holy Dragon, he would have exploded and died. I don’t know how many times.

"Swish!"

Luo Fanchen's painful forehead veins bulged out, and he even thought that everything was not violent enough, so he took out a lot of cultivation resources and raced against time to absorb them together to increase his soul power.

Luo Fanchen didn't notice that after coming into contact with the Dark Holy Dragon,

The graceful white-haired goddess in the cave had a different look in her ignorant eyes, but she soon returned to her ignorant state.

"Ding--"

A voice came from Luo Fanchen's head. The long-lost system actually made a voice again at this time after he found the Dark Holy Dragon and absorbed it...