"Damn it! Does he know what I'm thinking?" Wei Li took a deep breath and thought in his heart that he had a bad feeling about not coming.
However, it was Wei Li who suppressed his emotional fluctuations with just one breath.
"Even if he knows what I'm thinking, he can't stop me." Wei Li was sure, sure. After all, he saw with his own eyes the move Su Chen used to kill Xu Wu instantly last night. It was extremely strong, shockingly strong, but still, Not as good as myself, and the gap is not small.
If he wants to take action, Su Chen can't stop him.
"If you really want to stop me, I don't mind sending you to hell with Di Qiong." Wei Li murmured to himself, a trace of violence appearing on his expressionless face.
at the same time.
"Di Qiong, I admit, I underestimated you!!! Next, I want you to die! Anyone who angers me will die!" On the duel stage, Yi Fu twisted his face and roared, his voice full of resentment, Crazy, boiling murderous intent.
Red Shenwu is his companion treasure!
Akamigiri can even continue to grow with his strength.
Whether it was before, now, or in the future, Chi Shen Wu was his indispensable treasure. Without Chi Shen Wu, he suffered a heavy loss.
The hatred for Di Qiong surged to an unprecedented level, and Yi Fu's eyes turned a little red.
laugh…
After the roar, the air in front of him fluctuated with a wail and retreat, and an extremely oppressive breath rippled.
It was clearly visible that there was an extra disc in Yi Fu's hand.
The disc is purple-black, flashing with purple-black materialized airflow charm, and waving with strange rune shapes.
If you look carefully, the surface of the disk seems to be squirming, a trace of weird squirming. During the squirming, the purple-black color seems to turn into reddish brown. For a moment, the halo is restrained and extremely threatening.
Around the duel stage, there were hundreds of millions of martial arts practitioners watching. At this moment, they all gasped, their blood solidified, and their minds trembled.
"That...that's a bloody millstone!"
"The legendary weapon of the ancestor of the Wang family?"
"The ancestor of the Wang family really treated Yi Fu as a closed disciple? Even gave him a bloody millstone?"
"The bloody millstone is an imperial soldier!"
"Oh my god! Di Qiong is finished. She seemed to have the slightest hope of winning. She is already extremely, extremely, extremely good!"
"Okay!!! With the bloody millstone, let's see how arrogant the Yuanzhou girl can be. She is a dragon and scary! She has the guts to face the bloody millstone head-on!"
… … …
Wang's backyard.
Inside the thatched house.
Gao Wei frowned tightly, raised his head, and was surprised, angry, and disbelieving. He stared at Wei Hao: "You actually gave the bloody millstone to Yi Fu?!!! Wei Hao, Laosheng I still underestimated your shamelessness! You have not changed at all since you betrayed Lao Sheng and married into the Wang family tens of millions of years ago. Wei Biao, Lao Sheng underestimated your shamelessness!"
Gao Wei was so angry that his breath was unsteady.
A pair of old eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Gao Wei, why have tens of millions of years passed and you still don't understand one thing? That is, you have to use all your strength to do anything!" Wei Biao smiled: "You have two imperial weapons in your hands. I know, One is the sword, and the other is the harp. The sword is stronger, far stronger than the harp, but you just didn't act resolutely enough, and you only gave Di Qiong the harp, but not the sword. , in your heart, Di Qiong is indeed your tool for revenge. If you don’t treat it 100%, naturally you are not willing to give 100%, but I am different. In my heart, Yi floats, it is a successor, it is a closed disciple, I am. So what if the bloody millstone is given to Fu'er? In this regard, Gao Wei, you can't compare to me!"
"Nonsense!!!" Gao Wei roared angrily, almost going berserk.
"Okay, let's continue watching the final battle." Wei Yi said calmly.
Gao Wei's old face turned pale and she remained silent. She already regretted it, regretted it to the extreme.
On the decisive battle stage.
Yi Fu grinned and roared: "Die to me..."
With a roar, he directly activated the bloody millstone.
Suddenly.
The big blood-soaked millstone buzzed and trembled, and the purple-red light was like a flood. It roared out from the millstone in an unstoppable and overwhelming way. It was filled with madness and full of impact.
The entire sky will be stained purple.
The purple-red light beam magnified crazily, directly covering the vast sky where the Emperor's Dome was located.
The golden light on the body of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon in the Imperial Vault was drowned and turned purple.
"Yin..." Di Qiong neighed, trying to shuttle away from the area covered by the purple-red light pillar. However, she found that the purple-red light pillar seemed to be not just light, but a kind of imprisonment, a kind of prison between heaven and earth. Although she could still move due to the cage and the supreme swamp-like confinement, her speed dropped by more than a thousand times? It felt like there were countless pairs of hands from the sky grabbing her, making her unable to control her dragon body.
What's even more terrifying is that she can feel the power eroding her.
That power is not only for the body, but also for the soul.
Di Qiong felt that he could no longer control his blood. The blood that should have been steady seemed to be pulled by the purple-red light and became restless. It was rushing through the blood vessels in the dragon's body, uncontrollably, as if it could happen at any time. His own blood vessels would be broken at any moment.
puff…
Di Qiong spit out a mouthful of blood, dragon blood! ! !
The dragon's blood is floating in the air, and the smell of blood is strong...
In addition, she could feel the pain in her head becoming more and more explosive, as if a world-defying golden hoop was stirring in her mind. A tsunami, an unprecedented earthquake, occurred in her mind.
next moment.
Di Qiong could no longer control his dragon body.
Under the spotlight, her dragon body began to curl up, began to tremble, and began to run around erratically, like a drunken man.
"Yin, yin, yin..." Her dragon's voice was full of pain, confusion, and confusion.
but.
Even so.
Su Chen was still quiet and not in a hurry.
The battle is far from being decided.
"Di Qiong, your body is very strong!!! But you want to keep the dragon body in front of me! Impossible!" Yi Fu shouted excitedly and violently.
The voice just fell.
really.
Under everyone's gaze, Di Qiong's huge, overwhelming, majestic dragon body suddenly transformed back into a human form.
Of course, with clothes on and neatly dressed.
The dragon body is so big and the human form is so small. If the human form wears clothes, transforms into a dragon body, and then transforms back again, wouldn't it mean that the buttocks are bare? How can you accept the majesty of the dragon clan? Hasn’t the Dragon Clan become a joke
Therefore, as early as in ancient times, when the Dragon Clan first existed, this problem was solved. The solution was that the clothes of the Dragon Clan were all specially made and different from ordinary clothes.
However, at this moment, although Di Qiong was fully dressed, she was still as breathtakingly beautiful as the goddess, but her face was pale and pale.
There was blood on the corner of his mouth.
Di Qiong was like a helpless little girl. She couldn't control her body in the strong wind and waves, and was trembling and shivering suppressed by the purple-red light.