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Although Huang Yang had a reckless personality, he was not ignorant, and cherished his life extremely, so he dared not go all out to chase his opponent.

Seeing the ghost gradually out of the range of his divine consciousness perception, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Brother Huang Yang!"

Just at this moment, a clear voice sounded from afar:

"Do you need help?"

"Bingcheng." Huang Rang turned his head and looked at the ice dragon driving the cold wind. He was happy on his face and said anxiously:

"quick!"

"Hurry up and help me catch up with that ghost. After you succeed, this dragon will have to thank you!"

The strength of the fleeing ghost is only slightly weaker than it.

With Bingcheng, it's much easier.

"Okay." Bingcheng's dragon eyes flashed:

"I heard that Jiang Hao, the family member of the Three Generations of Nielong, is in your team. After this trip, you might as well give him to me, how about?"

"Do you want him?" Huang Yang said:

"No problem, it would be better if you can win him, Siao's Roumei is worried, but I remember he seems to have teamed up with you."

"Yes." Bingcheng said lazily:

"It's a pity that I didn't seize the opportunity at the time. On the contrary, I lost my temper and annoyed the beauties. I didn't pay much attention to me during this time."

"Isn't it easy to win a trivial humanized dragon with the appearance of Bingcheng Dragon Girl?" Huang Rang persuaded casually, and said:

"Don't mention this for now."

"Help me take down the ghost first. He hurt me hard enough just now. If he doesn't let him pay the price, I can hardly swallow my heart."

"good!"

Speaking of business affairs, Bingcheng's complexion also condensed, and the dragon's body swayed, turning into an ice crystal mysterious light to flee towards the fleeing ghost.

Both dragons are outstanding in the ninth-order dragon clan. Although they are not of the same clan, they cannot be superimposed with spiritual thoughts, but they also let the escaped ghosts have nowhere to escape.

After a while.

The ghost with nowhere to escape roared unwillingly, carrying the ice dragon's cold air forcibly, and rushing towards a deep pool below.

Ghosts are invisible.

As long as it can get into the ground, it will have the opportunity to use the terrain to avoid the chase behind it.

However, the chasing soldiers behind will not give it this opportunity.

"Want to escape?"

The yellow soil snorted coldly, the dragon's mouth opened, and a breath of mysterious yellow whizzed out, instantly sweeping for several miles, covering the sky like a cage.

Once the ghost's body was stiff, it was like a drowning raven, and it could only struggle crazily inside.

"You can't escape!"

Bingcheng smiled, the dragon's body broke through the air, and countless huge ice crystals emerged out of thin air, shooting at the ghosts trapped on the spot.

rear.

Moqiu appeared silently, his gaze swept across the two dragons, and finally landed in the pool below, his eyes narrowed, and his figure stopped.

Seeing ice crystals will penetrate the dragon clan.

"puff!"

A black light rushed out of the pool. The black light looked like a cloth sack, which was wrapped around the ghost and pulled it down.

Whether it is the imprisonment of the mysterious yellow air or the incoming ice crystal, a touch of the black light can only make it sway, but it can't stop the tendency of falling.

"Ok?"

The yellow soil lowered his head and muffled, the soundtrack was annoyed, and the dragon's body flickered. The huge dragon's body was wrapped in a thick mysterious wind, and the yellow sand rushed into the pool below.

Bingcheng was surprised and suspicious, shook the dragon's head, and didn't rush his hands.

"Ding…"

A melodious sword sound, sounded from the bottom of the pool, the sound of the sword sound was crisp and tactful, straight into the soul, and everything in the court slowed down.

There was only a ray of sword light that jumped into the air with the posture of Jiaoyao, and then circled in the air, passing through the huge dragon body of the yellow soil.

The yellow sand of Huanglong's body and the mysterious wind of Xiangliu quietly cracked under this sword light, and a crack appeared in the dragon scale and dragon skin.

"Bah..."

Bleeding mist is sprayed into the crevices and blended into the yellow sand.

Only at this time did Huang Yang come back to his senses, screaming up to the sky, panicking and panic on the tape, struggling desperately to escape backwards.

This sword, although not able to cut it off with a single sword.

The fierce and cold sword aura also penetrated into the flesh, severely injuring the dragon ball in his body, and his strength was already unable to show 30%.

at the same time.

Together with the ghost it was chasing and killing, a total of three breaths comparable to Tier 9 dragons appeared from below, erupting with fierce murderous intent.

trap!

but…

Why is that Jianguang so familiar just now?

Where seems to have seen it in general?

Before he could think about it, Huang Yang's eyes were black, a cloud of black smoke exploded, and at the same time countless heavy hammer-like power fell on him.

"Peng!"

With a loud noise, it has fallen heavily to the ground.

Everything happened in front of him too fast, and the fast Bingcheng didn't even have time to react, his dragon eyes shrank, and he subconsciously wanted to escape.

However,

It was obviously too late.

Two escape lights blocked its way one after another. One of them was still a ghost that had just been hunted down by it, and the other was a mysterious person in a black robe.

"Step aside!"

Bingcheng roared, the air of profound ice erupted all over his body, the dragon horns reflected the sky, and the magical powers of the ice dragon clan swayed without money.

Desperately, coupled with the burning of the strong blood of the dragon clan, the two ghost kings could not be suppressed for a while, and they were restrained.

After all, in the plan, there is only one Dragon Clan of Tier Nine.

It is not difficult for them to win the ice dragon, but it is rare to end it quickly, and it is even more dangerous if Fang chases the troops.

"Humph!"

The white shadow flickered below, and a woman wearing a tulle abandoned the seriously injured yellow soil and drove a flying sword to merge the two ghosts to kill.

"Huh!"

"Ding…"

The aura on the woman's body is not stronger than that of the two, but the swordsmanship is extremely mysterious, and a flying sword alone can suppress Bingcheng.

The three ghosts worked together, and Bingcheng was only unwilling to roar. The dragon's body was bombarded one after another and slammed into the mountainside of a large mountain.

"not good!"

Seeing that the ice dragon was about to be taken down, a ghost in the field suddenly changed color:

"That dragon!"

The woman and the mysterious man turned her head suddenly, but saw that Huang Long, who was supposed to be seriously injured and dying, was so restrained and unable to move, turned over.

With a swing of the dragon's tail, it rushed wildly into the distance.

There are two kinds of dragon bloodlines in Yellow Earth, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com also has two ways to save lives. Even if it is a dragon of the same family, it is rarely known.

The ghosts who besieged it do not know it.

At this time, while the ghosts were besieging Bingcheng, they stimulated their life-saving supernatural powers and fled in a hurry. For a while, no one had time to intercept them.

It flees desperately, and the pain is unbearable, but it is also full of luck in its heart.

fortunately,

Fortunately, I have two lives. Fortunately, the female dragon of Bingcheng has attracted attention, otherwise I am afraid that I will be in a disaster.

Wait for me to escape back...

I can't spare you!

Cursing in his heart, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and a familiar tiny figure blocked the way.

"Jiang Hao!"

It opened its dragon eyes and instantly rejoiced:

"Quick, stop the ghost behind."

Although Jiang Hao is not a ninth-order dragon clan, he is also a ninth-order, and his sword skills are amazing. Although he will not be the opponent of the three-headed ghost in the rear, it is still possible to intercept it for a period of time and allow it to escape.

"Oh!"

Don't beg to raise your head, look far away:

"Lord Dragon God is chased by them again?"

"Don't worry about it!" Huang Yang gritted his teeth and urged desperately:

"Quick, stop them!"

"Why bother." Moqiu shook his head.

"Ok?"

Yellow soil froze for a moment:

"What do you mean?"

"It's better..." Mo Qiu looked at each other:

"I'll give Lord Dragon God a step."

The sound has not fallen,

A touch of extremely familiar, but even more terrifying power than before, appeared in front of Yellow Earth's eyes, as if entering nothing, it easily swept across its dragon's body.

The sharpness of Baipidao was far beyond the ability of the damaged dragon body to resist.

The light of the knife flashed away.

The yellow soil dragon's body stiffened, and the thoughts drifted, then it sank into an invisible vortex, and was finally completely uttered by the unchanging darkness.