All heavens, the destiny that begins with the path of martial arts

Looking at the scarlet optical mirror, Xiao was speechless for a moment. He just looked at the Hell Dragon in silence, feeling a little aggrieved in his heart.

"I am the only one who is good to you, no one else is!"

The Hell Dragon lowered his body close to the owl, his voice trembling with a hint of anger.

"Why did you help our Tianlong clan?"

The War Dragon King spoke at the right moment, he had already recognized who the Hell Dragon was.

The only true dragon who helped their Tianlong Clan thousands of years ago suddenly disappeared and no one could find the true dragon.

"...The Dragon King of the Holy Abyss is kind to me, and I will not sit idly by indifferently."

The Hell Dragon's optical mirror glanced at him, and he looked at the Dragon King for a second before looking away.

"Then how did the late emperor die?"

The War Dragon Emperor lowered his voice and his tone became heavy, staring at the Hell Dragon as he spoke word by word.

"That's not something you need to know. It's better not to know about things of that era, lest you find out the truth and can't accept it..."

The Hell Dragon chuckled twice. Although he was laughing, the chill emanating from his whole body did not decrease but increased. His eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling met the Zhan Dragon Emperor, and the words in his mouth also stopped at his lips.

"But he is not a real dragon, and your expectations are not what you want."

Zhan Longhuang's optical mirror flashed slightly, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he glanced at Xiao Xiao casually.

"You haven't seen his true form, right? He's just a small and fragile creature, just like that kid."

His cold eyes suddenly turned to Luo Luo on the high platform. Luo Luo's body trembled and he looked at the scarlet optical mirror. However, he saw that in addition to the coldness, there was also looming provocation and badness.

"I said he is, he is!"

The Hell Dragon roared, and thick black energy emitted from his body. Although it would not cause any harm to the Dragon King, it still made him frown and retreat.

"Come with me, I will take you out of here, and I will take you back to where you should live!"

The Hell Dragon turned its head and reached out to grab Xiao Xiao's forearm, trying to pull him away, but Xiao Xiao remained unmoved, and the pale optical mirror gradually dimmed.

"you……"

"I do not go!!"

The Hell Dragon wanted to say something else, but Xiao Xiao interrupted him loudly. He shook off the Hell Dragon's hand and took a few trembling steps back.

When Hell Dragon saw this, his optical mirror shrunk and he looked closely at Xiao Xiao.

"Why don't you ask me for my opinion? Why do you think what you want is what is really suitable for me?"

Xiao Xiao was crying, retreating step by step, questioning angrily, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"I don't want to go anywhere. I will always stay with the general. He is the person closest to me, not you."

Seeing Xiao Xiao retreating further and further, Hell Dragon directly grabbed his shoulders and stopped him in place.

"We are the same race, we are a family, everyone else is an outsider!!"

"The general is my family, you are not!!"

"you!"

For the first time, Hell Dragon felt powerless. When had he ever seen someone like Xiao?

"Who are you to decide my life? You don't need to control my choices. You have no right to interfere with my life. I hate you!"

Xiao pushed the Hell Dragon away with all his strength, turned around and ran behind him.

The Hell Dragon did not chase, but froze in place as he listened to the words echoing in his ears.

Why is he so similar to you...

Even what you said is the same...

But, I didn't mean to... I just want you to live...

Bah——!

Sparks suddenly burst out from Hell Dragon's body. He covered his head and his body trembled slightly. The optical mirror trembled slightly. The far away figure coincided with a figure in his memory. It also left him like that and could never come back. coming.

Hearing the voice behind him, Xiao stopped and turned to look. The body of Hell Dragon was trembling, and uneasiness emanated from him. After struggling with it, Xiao still walked over worriedly.

"It's now!"

Feng Wanli has been staring at the Hell Dragon, waiting for him to reveal a flaw, and now is the time to take revenge for that flaw!

"Lightning whirlwind strikes!"

Jumping into the air, Qinggang's sword energy spread wantonly in the air. Dark clouds filled the sky, and the sound of thunder flashed through, bringing with it rolling lightning.

boom!

Countless lightnings fell from the clouds and converged on the tip of the sword. The entire sword body was tempered with a layer of thunder. Feng Wanli aimed at the Hell Dragon. Scenes of the past events echoed in his mind, turning into endless anger, along with the Lightning whirlwinds struck out together.

"Wait, the owl is still there!"

Luoluo hurriedly shouted out at the moment Feng Wanli took action. Xiao Xiao was already close to the Hell Dragon, and Feng Wanli's attack would also hurt Xiao.

"That's too late"

Jing Wusui clenched the railing tightly. This kind of attack could not be stopped, just like Feng Wanli's determination to take revenge could not be stopped.

The Hell Dragon covered half of his mask, and the optical mirror reflected the figure of the owl, as well as the lightning hurricane behind him.

The scarlet optical mirror suddenly shrank, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked. His figure instantly came to Xiao Xiao, and in Xiao Xiao's dull eyes, he held him in his arms.

"Boom-!!"

The violent explosion submerged the two of them, leaving only smoke and smoke on the battlefield.

"call……"

Deep breathing sounded from the smoke, and a black figure loomed, and then the red lines lit up in the smoke, becoming more and more obvious.

"No injuries? How is that possible?!"

Feng Wanli's heart sank, and his tone was shocked. He looked at the intact figure with only a few scratches at most and suddenly clenched his fists.

"The dragon clan's defense is really powerful."

Xiang Liu narrowed his optical glasses, sighed in admiration, and then glanced at Zhan Dragon Emperor. His eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Black... dragon?"

The Hell Dragon lowered his head and looked at the tiny owl in his hand with trembling eyes. He almost caught him all in one hand.

There are still deep scars on Xiao Xiao's body, which were injured by the sword energy, even though they are healing.

Blood flowed down the wound and dripped on the hand of Hell Dragon. The dazzling scarlet color stopped his thoughts.

Xiao just stared blankly at the Hell Dragon, his empty white eyes without any emotion at all.

The looming dragon roar of the demon dragon could still be heard faintly in my ears, and the dragon roar was filled with pain.

Because it was forced out of the armored form, the dragon itself was damaged, and the soul of the owl was also damaged to a certain extent. The crimson crystal can replenish energy, but it cannot cure the soul.

"You...you deserve to die..."

The Hell Dragon gently held the owl in its claws, slowly raised its head, and poured out its murderous intent and malice without concealment.

The few people who were at the center of the murderous intention only felt that the Hell Dragon in front of them had turned into a giant dragon that was hundreds of meters tall and boundless. The scarlet optical mirror was locked on them, and it was malicious to tear them all apart. .

"This guy's power...is the same as the Emperor Flame Hidden Dragon..."

Hushatian's optical mirror sank, and the aura emanating from the Hell Dragon was exactly the same as the powerful aura.

Why are both so strong?

Is the Dragon Clan rich in powerful people? ? ?

It has been suppressing everyone since ancient times. How many eras have passed now? Still suppressing everyone!

Gan! !

This game is unplayable! ! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻