The city only showed its true face for a moment, and soon it was covered by thick fog again.
The sky is gloomy, there will be no more rain here, but there will be no more sun, and it will always stop at the moment when it was just transferred in. Only the fog is still loyally guarding the city.
Even if there are only dried bloodstains left in the city.
Jiang Wuyi suddenly laughed lowly.
He finally understood why Longlin's matter was publicized. This bureau was set up for him from the beginning to the end.
His expression flickered on and off, and his smile was full of madness and coldness. Xiaolong looked at him worriedly, but he didn't dare to speak.
Intuition told him that this place was probably the last thing Jiang Yan wanted to recall, and it was also the origin of Jiang Yanyan's hits mixed with countless memories.
At present, it seems that it will not be a good memory.
But what worries Xiaolong the most is that everyone who came in in front disappeared, as if swallowed by the fog, without even a sound.
The surroundings were quiet, Jiang Yan finally stopped smiling, but Xiaolong still felt a little scared, tentatively grabbing his sleeve: "Jiang Yan..."
The blood in Jiang Wu's eyes faded, and he looked sideways at Xiaolong: "The dragon scale is here."
Xiaolong nodded and asked, "Are you okay?"
The thick blood Jiang Wuyi's lips moved slightly, but he didn't make another sound. He stretched out his hand to hold him, and after a long silence, he smiled lightly, as if wanting to comfort him: "It will be fine."
He paused for a moment before looking towards Chengchi: "I'm just here to get back my own things."
But in Xiaolong's eyes, this smile is too weird, like facing the deep sea with endless glaciers, but forcing him to look up at the sky and feel the sunshine.
He was about to ask again, but a bone knife suddenly appeared in Jiang Wuyi's hand, and the oncoming blood fiend diverted several ways, clamoring as if it had locked them.
Jiang Wuyi's eyes flickered slightly, and he swung his knife to slash down, but the bone knife in his hand trembled violently.
Seeing the blood demon rushing in front of him, Xiaolong wanted to pull Jiang Wuyi away in shock, but Jiang Wuyi quickly protected him behind him. He threw away the bone knife without hesitation, turned his left arm into a sharp claw, and rushed to the ground. The mass of blood fought fiercely.
Charles had never seen anything like this, but he could faintly feel the screams and roars of soaring resentment, frantically trying to tear them to pieces.
A barrier guarded him, flowing with light blue light, gentle and firm, Xiaolong stared blankly at Jiang Wuyi wrestling with those blood demons, and was soon forced to show his dragon body.
Above the dragon city, the blood demons all over the city gathered and entangled in that blue dragon's body, biting and relentlessly.
The furious dragon chant resounded through the sky, and everyone who was dispersed by the mist raised their heads one after another. They looked at the scene in shock, and even the Yin Sha, who had originally attacked them, rushed towards the giant dragon in the sky frantically at this moment, bringing the monstrous screams of hatred.
In an instant, the entire Dragon City was as noisy as hell.
Shen Sansi followed Han Yue, tugging at his sleeves and shaking.
There was no blood on his face, and Han Yue froze completely, and finally pulled out a wry smile: "Don't tell me, the dragon above is..."
Jiang Wuyi
Shen Sansi didn't dare to breathe loudly, and nodded to Han Yue.
After Qi Yan said that he was going to resign, Mr. Han's mind was once again hit hard.
Shen Sansi looked at it, and his complexion became more and more bad. It stands to reason that it is just a blood demon, no matter how powerful it is, it should not be the opponent of the Dragon Clan.
But this blood demon is different, it seems to carry the power of the entire city, it is not just the resentment of a few people, but hundreds of thousands, hidden in it is the soaring dragon aura that cannot be counteracted, and it is actually entangled the blue dragon to death Stop, forced to retreat steadily!
He couldn't help but gradually understand something in his heart, and thought of Jiang Wuyi's evil spirit and monstrous blood debt, he took a sharp breath.
"Oh no, no, it turned out that he came to the dragon's den!"
Yin Sha's voice was too piercing and noisy, Han Yue couldn't hear his words clearly, and asked, "What did you say?"
Shen Sansi turned around anxiously: "What did I say! I said that we are afraid that we are not really going to be buried here!"
If it's true that even Jiang Wuyi can't stand it, even these people struggle in vain.
Han Yue also understood this truth in her heart, frowned and looked up, only to see that blood demon turned into a huge blade and stabbed the blue dragon violently.
Warm and cool blood scattered from the sky, and the dragon's chants shook the world. Charles stood in the barrier with red eyes, and wanted to rush out several times, but was stopped by the barrier.
No matter how powerful Jiang Yan was, he only had 30% of his spiritual power left. Otherwise, with his temperament, how could he shy away from Shenting.
But with 30% spiritual power and half of the soul, how can he resist the blood demon transformed from hundreds of dragon souls
There was blood mist scattered on the enchantment, and it fell too much, turning into blood droplets and flowing, and the entire Dragon City was shaken by this massive fight.
If the people in the city were not well-cultivated, they would have been stunned already, and even Qi Yanli and the others had formed barriers to resist.
Although they are only facing the aftermath.
The blue dragon struggled in the sky, and suddenly turned into a human body. At this moment, Jiang Wuyi's black hair was flying away, his neck was covered with blue scales, and his hands were full of sharp claws. It was clearly not normal. Go, vow to smash him to pieces.
Jiang Wuyi's spiritual power exploded and overflowed, and there was a muffled thunder in the sky immediately, and the huge lightning drove the blood demon away.
He laughed like crazy when he saw this, and he muttered words, but he seemed to be out of his mind: "You guys wanted to kill me a long time ago, but it's ridiculous that you turned into this filthy blood mist in the end, I didn't want to kill them all, I didn't want to kill them all! "
"Why didn't it disappear, why did it stay..."
The blood in his eyes was red, attracting thunder and lightning to hit the blood fiend continuously, the blood fiend was hit, and the scream was even more ear-piercing, as if countless dragon chants sounded at the same time.
The people on the ground were separated by the barrier, but they still couldn't help turning pale, their blood was surging, and their aura reversed if they didn't notice, and several of them had fainted to death.
Xiaolong stared at the bleeding wound on Jiang Wuyi's abdomen, and his heart ached, as if someone had clenched it tightly and twisted it hard.
However, no matter how much he struggled, the barrier showed no signs of loosening. He stood in the best viewing angle and faced the brutality of this battle.
No matter how stupid he is, he should know that these blood demons are formed after the death of dragons, but now he doesn't want to search for anything, he just wants to become stronger, a little bit, to help Jiang Yan.
Soon the blood demon was defeated by lightning, gathered again, turned into a blood dragon and rushed towards Jiang Wuyi.
Jiang Wuyi was furious, and also turned into a dragon body and flew towards him, and the whole body was filled with raging fire, burning the sky and turning it into blood red.
The fire continued to fall, and finally dispelled the fog in the city, but at the same time, it also ignited the dragon city, and the buildings made of gold and jade began to burn like this, and the ground was as hot as the sky.
The affected people had no choice but to call in water one after another, and those who had the magic weapon called out the magic weapon. Ji Youxin and Li Shu came from returning to the sea. What they practiced was the magic of water spirit root, and they immediately drew the sea water and rushed to the city inside.
For a while, there was chaos, fire and water, the awake people dragging the fainted, and it took a lot of effort for everyone to get together, even more embarrassing than being in the belly of the mountain demon.
The two dragons in the sky clashed several times, and they were disabled.
The blood fiend finally faded a bit, but the murderous aura was still undiminished. The evil spirit was tireless. Seeing the bloody wound on the back and side of the blue dragon, the silver light in Charles' eyes shot up, and he used it again in a critical moment. Use the space beheading technique to chop up the dragon head formed by the blood mist!
The blood dragon lost its head, and instantly dissipated into a little mist. It seemed that it could not be relieved for a while, Jiang Wu was covered with bruises, and finally found a chance to return to Xiaolong and hide in the enchantment.
His figure swayed, and as soon as he entered the barrier, he fell in front of Xiaolong. Xiaolong hurriedly knelt down and supported him. Jiang Wuyi's expression was fierce and crazy, and he stared at the group of blood that was gathering again and sneered.
"I want to be buried with you... But the Pianlong God is immortal, the way of heaven does not want me to die, and I don't want you to live!"
Xiaolong lowered his head, only to realize that he was trembling uncontrollably, clearly falling into a demon, and finally couldn't help shouting with red eyes: "Jiang Yan...Jiang Yan, wake up."
Jiang Wuyi's eyes turned red, and when he heard his voice, his eyes became clear, and he looked at him fixedly, and said in a deep voice, "It's okay."
Charles finally breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Wu looked at him for a moment, then suddenly got up and put his lips on his brow.
Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, and then he heard him say: "Zai Zai, you did a good job, I will go get the dragon scale back now, wait for me."
After Jiang Wuyi finished speaking, he turned into a dragon and flew out again. When he got out of the barrier, Xue Sha found his target in an instant and quickly entangled him.
It wasn't until the blue dragon's figure was far away, rushing into the innermost golden palace of Dragon City, that Charles felt waves of overdrawn pain keep coming.
The beheading technique just now was obviously far beyond his ability, Xiaolong only felt his internal organs churning, and his mouth was full of fishy sweetness, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out blood mixed with minced meat.
Charles finally sat on the ground unbearably. Fortunately, he is a dragon. Although he hurts his internal organs, his essence is not as fragile as ordinary people, but the pain still makes his eyes go black for bursts, and the sounds of things around him seem to be all blurred.
But at least he helped Jiang Yan, right
It's not completely trash.
Xiaolong Zaizai wiped off the blood on his lips. It was the first time he saw so much blood of his own that it almost soaked his robe. He stared at the hem of the robe and whispered softly: "Be sure to ask Jiang Yan to give me the blood. Buy the same one as this one."
When Jiang Yan comes back, after he goes out.
And since Canglong and the blood demon disappeared in the golden hall, the surrounding movement gradually disappeared, and there was no sound in the golden hall, Jiang Wuyi was not seen coming out, and there was no shadow of the blood demon.
Xiaolong Zaizai stared at that direction nervously, his heart seemed to be falling from a thin thread, and it was about to break at any moment. Just when he was worried, a sigh exploded in his ears.
He turned his head immediately, but saw an old Taoist priest standing beside him at some point. Seeing him turn his head, he looked over with a smile and said hello: "Hello."
Silver scales immediately appeared on Charles' hands, and he made a gesture of attacking at any time. The old man waved his hands quickly: "I'm not your enemy."
"then who are you!"
Xiaolong's fingers turned into sharp claws, he really didn't have much strength to cast any spells, once this person moved, he could only turn into a dragon body to fight.
The old man chuckled: "It doesn't really matter who I am, I just came to visit an old friend."
Xiaolong turned his head to look at the direction where Jiang Wuyi was, and looked back vigilantly. The old man looked at him for a while, but his expression suddenly changed subtly.
"It's really incredible. With his temperament, he is willing to share half of his soul to protect you. It seems that you are a very special existence to him."
Charles couldn't tell whether this person was an enemy or a friend, and said in a cold voice, "What does it have to do with you?"
The old Tao simply sat down beside him, shook the dust fly, and felt a little peaceful: "You don't have to worry, the Dragon God is protected by the Heaven, and nothing can cross the Heaven to kill him."
Just now Jiang Wuyi did say that he is immortal, Xiaolong thought about it for a while, and finally he didn't worry so much anymore.
The old Taoist said again: "Do you know what happened in this Dragon City?"
Xiaolong realized that he didn't mean to attack him, and looked at the enchantment around him, then shook his head: "I don't know."
The old Taoist smiled and asked, "Why don't you ask?"
But Xiaolong said: "Why should I ask? That's Jiang Yan's own business. He doesn't want to talk about it, so I don't want to ask."
The old Taoist shook his head: "The heart demon is puzzled, one day he will lose himself, do evil to the world, and finally become a different kind that heaven can't tolerate."
Xiaolong frowned: "Demon?"
The old Taoist suddenly stood up and looked down at him: "No one, no one... The way of heaven is short of one, and the only life left is you. You are his life, and you are the only one who can be his bondage in the world."
Xiaolong was really confused now: "Bond? What do you mean?"
The old Taoist nodded: "Just ask what you want, he will definitely tell you, don't worry."
Xiaolong was confused by what he said, and was about to continue asking, but saw a black shadow passing by him, approaching menacingly.
Charles looked over carefully, but it was Canglong who charged directly at the old man, and being hit by such a blow, the old man's figure instantly disappeared without a trace.
It was a phantom.
Jiang Wuyi turned back into a human body, and the aura around him seemed to be integrated with the blood demon. It seemed that he smashed and devoured the blood demon and turned it into his own power.
Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, and was about to call him, but Jiang Wuyi suddenly turned his head, put his hands on the back of his neck, and pressed his cold fingertips against his skin.
"Zai Zai, what did he tell you?"
His eyes were full of blood mist, and his tone was strangely gentle, but with a deep coldness.
Charles was delighted to see him come back safely, but he shuddered unreasonably from his expression and tone, remembering what the man said...
Devil.