Super Dimensional Guild

"...what? This feeling is!"

Liu Xun's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was no longer as calm as before. He suddenly felt a sense of ultimate crisis, and immediately flipped his palms.

High-pitched dragon chant sounded one after another, and around his body, one lucky red dragon after another emerged. In the end there were 9 of them. Although these dragons of luck are only one person tall, every aura is extremely terrifying.

Cao Cao and Liu Bei stared blankly at these dragons of luck, silently wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads.

They felt a kind of majesty from these dragons... There was even a feeling that if the dragons wanted to, they could easily kill them.

"...Protect me!" Liu Xun said calmly.

All the nine dragons of luck flew into the distance, and collided with the galloping black dragon.

The void shattered with a bang, and then disappeared bit by bit.

Ying Zheng's expression was calm, he stepped on the void with one foot, as if there was something real under his feet, he walked towards Liu Xun step by step, and finally landed in front of Liu Xun.

"Are you the emperor of this world?" Liu Bei held the blade in his hand, staring at Ying Zheng with a serious expression, focusing on the black dragon robe Ying Zheng was wearing.

"Never mind him! Kill him." Cao Cao was much more decisive. With a low shout, his whole body was shining with literary brilliance, and his terrifying Confucian spirit turned into a lore to kill Ying Zheng's defense and galloped away.

"Is that all?" Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly. At the right time, a refined man walked out beside him, it was Li Si.

With a gentle smile on the corner of Li Si's mouth, he stretched out his finger and tapped lightly, and his body burst out with literary brilliance.

Cao Cao's Confucian spirit was completely defeated, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale, "This...how is this possible?"

In Liu Xun's world, Cao Cao is not only the general of the world's soldiers and horses in the Han Dynasty, but also a great Confucian. Compatible with the fate of the country! In terms of combat power alone, it is no different from Lu Bu.

However, the thin middle-aged man on the opposite side can actually challenge him head-on? He has the national destiny of the Great Han Immortal Dynasty under his arm! Why on the other side?

"If we say that Meng De can be beaten like this just by Confucianism and Taoism!" Liu Bei frowned twice, as if he had guessed something, he stared at Li Si in disbelief, 27 Confucianism and Taoism saint?"

"You're wrong!" Liu Xun narrowed his eyes, his red pupils were dragon pupils, he saw through a lot of things, and said in a calm voice, "That guy on the other side! Just talking about Confucianism and Taoism, he's about the same level as Meng De. ...Maybe a little higher! But it definitely has not touched the position of sub-sage, let alone a Confucian or Taoist saint."

"The reason why he can do this... is because he, like Meng De... also has a country's luck!"

"am I right?"

Liu Xun tilted his head and stared at Qin Shihuang, his eyes were flickering brightly, and he spit out the real identity of the opposite party one word at a time, Yugu Tenth Emperor Qin Shihuang and...his store name Li Si. "

As soon as the names of Qin Shihuang and Li Si came out, the atmosphere at the scene was completely frozen.

Whether it was Cao Cao, who was coughing up blood with a pale face, or Liu Bei, who was holding male and female swords in his hands, confronting the opponent and protecting Liu Xun, they all froze in place.

"Interesting!" Ying Zheng smiled dumbly, not surprised that Liu Xun saw his true identity, and asked back, "Looks like! Have you seen Qin Shimingyue?"

"That's right!" Liu Xun said with emotion, "But the strength you guys are displaying now...is completely different from the Qin Shimingyue I imagined!"

It was calm on the surface, but the fluctuations in Liu Xun's heart at this moment could no longer be described in words.

"But even so! You are also going to die." After Liu Xun's eyes flickered, he made a decision. He looked up to the sky and uttered a high-pitched dragon cry, and then his physique continued to grow, and finally turned into a head full of thousands of feet. long huge red dragon.

The red dragon was high above, with a cold expression, and slapped Qin Shihuang in the direction of Qin Shihuang.

"Exactly! I want to slay the dragon." Ying Zheng laughed. He pulled out his Wentian Sword, and slashed out with an understatement, the void was easily cut open like a rice cake.

The terrifying sword energy pierced through the red dragon's body, causing him to let out a mournful dragon chant, and red blood spilled on the ground.

Outside the battlefield, Su Han sipped his tea while watching the scene happily.

0 for flowers...

Beside him, after a brief silence, Lang Fanyun turned his head to look at Ao Bing, "Now it's the battle of the dragon species! Excuse me... are you not going to participate in the battle?"

"..." Ao Bing's eyes twitched. Isn't he looking for death now? He shook his head immediately, "My strength is not enough to participate in this level of battle! So I'd better watch from the sidelines .”

"I will have the opportunity to participate in the mission in the future, and I have confidence in my own strength... At that time, I will dedicate my insignificant strength to the mission."

"Is this like this?" Lang Fanyun rubbed his nose, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, but he didn't get entangled in this topic. Then he looked into the distance and said leisurely, this is really a battle beyond imagination. "

0......

Pang Madara stood quietly beside Lang Fanyun, like a stone monument. Not saying a word, not moving.

Originally, Pang Madara thought that Lang Fanyun was invited by Su Han just like himself...

But seeing this, how can he not discover the connection between Lang Fanyun and Su Han and others? After all, he has lived for such a long time, and his cultivation is at the borderline between heaven and man, so he has long been a human being

After thinking about it for a while, he realized that he was probably the only person at the scene who didn't know Su Han and his party... After realizing this, he was so emotional at the moment that it was impossible to describe it in words.

Fortunately, he was planning to fight Lang Fanyun before! Now look... the group next to Lang Fanyun is at least at the level of immortals and gods.

Only immortals can be with immortals. Therefore, it is self-evident what level Lang Fanyun is now...

A wry smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Pang Madara's mouth. If Lang Fanyun like this wanted to kill him... Maybe it would be as simple as killing an ordinary warrior.

At the same time, in the trade union chat room.

Fallen Angel Twelve Wings Black Cat: "Pang Madara: I'm very honest! Can you pretend you haven't seen me?"

Kyosuke Takasaka: "CNM! Please! Can you let me go?"

Yukino Yukino:

Taiga Aisaka: "????"

Izumi Sagiri: ".....you can still do this kind of operation! (Shivering.jpg) Xi".