hold on to that dragon

Firebird needs water to deal with it.

I searched for the magic weapon collected by Jiang Rang, and saw a large number of black shark beads, and they were all very big. It was the teardrop that Jiang Rang dropped when he became the king of insects. At that time, he was in the shape of a dragon, although his body was much smaller than now , but it is still very huge, so the teardrops are also very large. In a solid state, it is almost as big as a fitness ball.

Bu Zhou took more than a dozen shark beads out, threw them up, and let them attack Shuo Feng from all directions.

Shuo Feng dodged a part, and the flames on his body shot up, burning the rest. His wind flame was so powerful that it directly vaporized the shark pearl.

But what he didn't expect was that the black gas was poisonous, and the black smoke blew past him like the wind, and his beautiful blue feathers were immediately corroded and pitted.

The ghosts around him were also brought down.

The little white bird blinked erratically, dodging a wisp of black smoke spreading around it.

The Zerg are fine for the time being, because the poison is bug poison and they are resistant to it.

"White Bird." Shuofeng looked at Buzhou, "Why don't you recognize Emperor Xuan as the master? Why do you want to be our enemy?"

"...inexplicable." The little white bird rolled his eyes, "Do you think you are chosen by heaven? You are dreaming, your era has long passed."

"It's not the past, it's coming again, and now is the beginning of our new era." The flames on Shuofeng's body ignited again, and they began to repair his feathers, "Do you think you can kill me? How long have you lived? Too frivolous gone."

"You're the one who doesn't know anything about me."

The little white bird grew bigger and bigger and bigger again, floating on the battlefield like a white cloud, it lowered its head and pecked, and swallowed Shuofeng into its stomach like eating beans.

Valkyrie held the sun-shooting bow tightly, but Shiratori didn't even look at him, flapped its wings, and flew up into the sky.

Bu Zhou ran to find Jiang Rang.

Two giant dragons and a cloud of blood mist are still fighting high in the sky. The battle is stalemate, and it seems that the winner cannot be determined in a short time.

Buzhou Huacheng also covered Jiang Rang in a ball of light: "I brought you a takeaway."

"what?"

"I brought you some barbecue." Bu Zhou stuffed the blue bird wrapped in a ball of white fire into Jiang Rang's mouth.

Jiang Rang smelled the breath of ghosts in the white fire: "You roasted a ghost?"

Yu Xuanzhu recognized the takeaway that Bu Zhou brought, and roared, "How dare you eat my beloved general!"

Bu Zhou said: "This is not the first one we ate."

Jiang Rang: "...don't talk."

Bu Zhou's opening was like cheering for Yu Xuanzhu, which instantly increased his fighting power by [-]-[-]%.

Jiang Rang was busy fighting with Yu Xuanzhu, so he didn't have time to eat the takeaway that Bu Zhou brought, and he didn't really want to eat it: "I don't want to eat acquaintances."

He already recognized that Bu Zhou had captured Shuo Feng.

"Not an acquaintance, just a bird."

"...I don't want to eat poisonous birds."

"The bird itself is not poisonous. It's your own poison. I used your poisonous shark bead to seriously injure this bird before I caught it. Don't be picky about food. It should have residual divine power on it. It's a big tonic."

Yu Xuanzhu seemed to know what they were talking about, so he was furious, and drew out a piece of sawdust like a rain of rockets and arrows on Jianshu.

Jiang Rang breathed out a mouthful of dragon's breath, freezing the rocket rain,

A thorny dragon claw poked out from the rain of arrows and grabbed the white bird.

Jiang asked to stretch out his claws to block it.

Buzhou threw the blue bird, Yu Xuanzhu was distracted, and Jiang Rang cut off one of its claws.

The thorn dragon opened its mouth and let out a long, sharp cry, then turned around and swam away.

The people on the ground frowned in pain, those who were particularly weak—such as humans in the human world, desperately covered their ears, wishing to bury their heads in the soil to avoid this terrifying sound.

The blood mist surged in the air, catching the dragon's blood dropped by Yu Xuanzhu, and digesting it into his own power.

The spinosaur chased the bluebird out of the blue, grabbed it loosely in its claws, and stuffed it into its mouth.

Jiang Rang chased after the dragon and cut off a few thorns on its tail.

Bu Zhou asked hesitantly: "Did he hide that Bi Fang in his mouth just now? To protect it?"

"No, he ate it." Jiang Rang said.

"...He is too perverted. I thought he could consume his spiritual power—if he chooses to treat the bird's wounds, I didn't expect him to be so ruthless."

Jiang Rang said: "He likes to heal his wounds by eating people."

The broken claw toe of the thorn dragon is no longer bleeding. It seems that this healing method is very effective for it.

"Yeah, sucking popularity in the human world, and even eating your own subordinates after returning to the spirit world, it's really too perverted."

"The millions of ghost clans in the extreme north have landed in Zhongzhou." Jiang Rang slowed down his pursuit of Yu Xuanzhu because he felt a very large ghost clan aura suddenly coming from below.

"Should they be controlled by Shuofeng and Wushen?" Buzhou asked.

"Ah."

"Shuofeng was eaten by his beloved master. If the Valkyrie is also killed, will those ghosts be able to recover?"

Jiang Rang sighed: "Not necessarily."

Bu Zhou turned into a human form, and hugged the black dragon's horns: "I'll go down and have a look, be careful yourself."

Millions of Nether ghosts landed in Zhongzhou and advanced all the way to Duguangye. The underworld army and Zerg led by Lie Yun felt the danger and retreated while fighting.

To the east, Feng Xiao also looked back to the north, and Shuangyue did the same.

"Lost ghost clan." said the old giant spirit turtle.

Feng Xiao asked: "Is there a way to crack it?"

"In ancient times, the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou fought in Zhuolu. The Yellow Emperor's army was lost. Later, they used the Thunder God's bone drumstick and Kui cowhide drum to overcome the difficulties."

Feng Xiao: "The bone of the god of thunder is in Jiang Rang's hands, but the Kui ox has long been extinct, right?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Isn't Shiratori able to see through the real body? Let it find it."

"It went to find his father." Feng Xiao looked at Shuangyue, "Can you give me the song of Chengyun? What conditions do you have?"

"No conditions, anyway, I don't need this thing." Shuangyue took out a simple wooden board carved with simple patterns and handed it to Feng Xiao.

That being said, why didn't she return the Qin to Feng Wang before, why did she wait until now?Because at this time, this favor has reached its peak.

Therefore, it is said that there are no conditions, but it actually makes you owe the most.

Feng Xiao looked at the piece of wood, and took it cautiously. As soon as the crude wood board touched his hand, a qualitative change took place immediately, the stale air dissipated, and it became a warm and moist material like dark red jade. There are no strings on the surface of the qin, but when Feng Xiao's fingers slid across the surface of the qin, there was a melodious sound of the qin.

Feng Xuan, who was slaughtering giant ants, moved his ears. The sound of the zither, which was like fairy music, must have been played by Feng Wang. With average martial arts skills, he killed all the remaining giant ants like chopping melons and vegetables, and then smashed the wind and sand at the Witch King a few times, and the wind and sand dissipated like lingering ashes.

The Witch King didn't expect him to explode suddenly, and failed to rescue her army of ants in time, so that they were completely wiped out.

She gritted her teeth resentfully, and did it again. Before she could summon something, someone came.

"Wu Yang." The voice moved from far to near.

Ji Fuyu is sitting on a gorgeous flying car, which is pulled by two tigers with long wings.

His car was followed by a large group of flying cars, all of whom were from the Xuanyuan clan.

Wu Yang floated to Ji Fuyu's flying car and looked at him.

Ji Fuyu stopped the flying car on the ground, looked at Feng Xuan, and said, "You're awake."

Feng Xuan hesitated for a moment, knelt down on one knee, and saluted him: "King."

He is not bound by blood, but King Xuanyuan's artifact is in his hands, and many members of the Xuanyuan clan are here, so he can't disrespect the current king in front of his clan.

Ji Fuyu smiled slightly, raised her hand, and an invisible force lifted Feng Xuan up.

As soon as Feng Xuan got up, all the Xuanyuan clan except Ji Fuyu got off the carriage and saluted him in unison. They saluted silently without making a sound. It can be said that silence is better than sound, everything is said in silence.

Wu Yang looked at Ji Fuyu disapprovingly: "What are you doing?"

Ji Fuyu said: "This is our Xuanyuan clan's own business."

Wu Yang looked at Fengxuan, then at the two giant dragons that were still making fire and rain in the sky, and said, "You voted for Jiang Rang instead."

Ji Fuyu said: "This is the fate."

"Excuse!"

Ji Fuyu sighed: "Part of it is fate, and the other part is that I think this is better for the Xuanyuan clan."

Still angry, Wu Yang grabbed Ji Fuyu's arm and dragged his upper body out of the car.

The nearby Xuanyuan people put their hands on the weapons.

Feng Xuan also raised Xuanyuan Ge.

Ji Fuyu clutched her chest and coughed, blood came out of her pale cheeks.

Wu Yang quickly let go of him, and took out a pile of medicine to feed him.

Ji Fuyu looked at Feng Xuan, and raised her eyelids at him.

Feng Xuan: Seems like telling him to slip?

He quickly ran away with oil on his feet.

He was looking at the sky while running, he was not the dragon in the sky, he was looking at which direction the birds were flying - that direction was probably where the Phoenix King was.

After running for a while, he found a dark army coming towards Ye in the distance.

He identified it, it seems to be Zerg and Ghost Race?

"Dad?" The little white bird rushed out of the army and flew towards Feng Xuan, "Xuanyuan Clan? Xuanyuan Ge?"

"Little cub." Feng Xuan stretched out his hand, grabbed the little white bird, and rubbed the white pompom.

Bu Zhou: "..."

He didn't expect to be caught. Although he was unprepared, but even so, his father is quite powerful... No, his father is very powerful now!

"Dad, go and fight the Valkyrie!"

"what?"

Feng Xuan was pushed onto the battlefield by Bu Zhou.

The sun-shooting bow is not suitable for melee combat, so the Valkyrie used a long knife to fight Feng Xuan. Feng Xuan's strength had just improved not long ago. Although the weapon was strong, his skills were insufficient. For a while, the two fought evenly.

The white bird flew to Lie Yun's head: "Hurry up, hurry up, go and kill that cow while the Valkyrie is looking after you!"

"it is good!"

"By the way, don't break the cowhide."

Lie Yun was puzzled: "His skin is easily damaged? Then how can it be used as a drum?"

"Well...you're right, his skin should be very strong, so how do you kill him? You can't pierce his skin."

Lie Yun fought a few rounds with the strong man whose original form was Kui Niu. The man's skin was indeed very strong. When he whipped it up, it would only leave a mark, and after a while, even the mark was gone.

Bu Zhou quietly raised his opinion: "Eyes, mouth, and butthole are all weaknesses."

Lie Yun: "..."

But the eyes can be closed, the mouth can also be closed, and the remaining vital point is not so easy to attack.

Bu Zhou said: "You fight him with all your strength, and I will sneak attack him."

Lie Yun: "..."

He doesn't agree with this approach, but, at this time, the most important thing to win is the means, whatever!

When Lie Yun and Zou Niu were fighting fiercely, Bu Zhou set a fire on Zou Niu's buttocks. The fire didn't burn his skin, but it burned into his belly and burned him to death.

But killing it is only the first step. How to make the drum next?

Anyway, it won't happen if it's not a week.

Neither will Lie Yun.

Wushen was very sad when he saw that his capable men were killed, his strength increased sharply, and Feng Xuan was at a disadvantage.

At this moment, Feng Xiao and Shuang Yue came.

Fengxuan saw the colorful cloud-like flock of birds landing on the battlefield led by the red phoenix, his spirits were greatly lifted, and his strength also greatly increased, and he fought evenly with the Valkyrie.

The Yu family joined the battlefield, relieving a lot of pressure on Lie Yun's side.

Shuangyue didn't bring any manpower, so she personally performed a large-scale illusion, trapping many enemy troops.

Fang Xin joined the battlefield, and it happened that there were minions on the Valkyrie's side. Those minions were not as strong as her, and none of them could beat her.

Now, generally speaking, Lie Yun and the Zerg have the upper hand. However, the army of millions of ghosts from the northern wilderness will soon arrive on the battlefield. Once they join, they will definitely lose.

The war situation is critical.

Buzhou shouted, "Uncle Ying, can you make drums?"

Feng Xiao came over to take a look, the little white bird was standing on a one-legged ox, isn't this ox the Kui ox?

He had an instant sense of a bright future.

However, he doesn't know how to make Kui Niu Drum either.