"Rainy -"

The gloomy forest, all kinds of life forms hidden in the dark, all turned into frightened birds, fleeing desperately towards the distance.

There are no shortage of immortal dragons, fleeing with their tails sandwiched between them, looking as frightened and frightened.

This day has finally come.

The replacement of the old king and the new king is today!

The subdragon species who are a little bit wise and live for a long time have this idea in their heads.

But they didn't dare to watch, or even approach them.

Will die!

It was a battle between the veteran monarchs, and if it spread, the peak of the immortal body could be chopped into pieces of meat, and it would be reduced to the dragon soul who died unjustly in the Emerald Forest.

Just wait patiently for the results, wait for the conclusion of the coffin, and wait for the birth of the ruler, and normal life will return naturally.

On the battlefield, Bai Wushang swallowed his saliva, first recovered the injured Xiaoci, and then, with the little bunny on his shoulder, separated by a layer of emerald green light curtain, he watched this "doomsday battle" up close.

When the Black Emerald Demon Dragon reaches its prime, it must be very, very powerful!

By virtue of the legendary 1-star bloodline quality, it is qualified to match any overlord 9-star peak king.

But it is really too old.

Even if there is a big difference in realm, even Bai Wushang can be distinguished again and again from a human perspective.

The black emerald dragon appeared to be powerless when facing the siege of the three-headed 9-star hegemony of the "Sea Demon Flood Dragon", "Monitor Ancient Dragon", and "Thousand Sword Dragon", and the subdragon species of the late king body, whether it is reaction speed or attack power , Are all at a significant disadvantage.

This is not the strength that a "lower sacred beast" of the same level should have.

"Grandpa Long, this is the last time I call you. Let us leave the Jade Forest in the future."

The sea magic dragon is small in size, and the meaning and emotions conveyed by the dragon language are also the most feminine.

It sounds polite and respectful, but every sentence is superimposed on it, reflecting the cold killing intent.

Perhaps it is also mixed with Ruoyouruowu's ridicule, and the sympathy of the strong overlooking the weak.

"Roar…"

The black emerald dragon was sorely wounded that even the roaring voice became hoarse.

But in the depths of its turbid gaze, a gleam of crystal light lit up, and there was a strange potential quietly flowing in the body.

Bai Wushang thought of the words of the old dragon just now, and looked at the incense of prayer that was about to burn out in his hand, if he had an enlightenment.

"Huh? It's not right!"

Qianto Stegosaurus fits the environment of the forest and notices the abnormality for the first time.

Its pupils were round, looking around, and finally fixed on the back of the dark green old dragon, fixed on the emerald green haze that the opponent would rather be injured again and again than let go.

"What's that? The old thing has a conspiracy!"

Qianteng Sword Dragon roared wildly, and hundreds of rattan swords shot out from his back.

The monitor lizard Gulong also felt uneasy, hesitated a little, and pulled out a small gourd from under the scales on his chest, and suffocated it into his belly.

"Oh!!" It raised up to the sky with a long whistle, and its body bulged and swelled in a small circle.

Then he stepped on the ground, like a meteorite falling from the sky, cracking large pieces of rock with a bang.

Its power has become stronger, even temporarily, it is even more terrifying than it was five seconds ago.

"Tear and pull—"

The dragon lizard Gulong pounced forward, grabbing 17 times in a row, shattering the remaining scales of the dark green old dragon, shredding part of the energy attached to its body, and the flesh and blood flew down, and the suppressed roar turned into a screaming scream .

"Wow!"

The sea magic dragon is the most insidious. He took this opportunity to bypass the black emerald dragon and summon dozens of waterspouts to smash the emerald green mist over and over again.

Bai Wu was heartbroken inside, always feeling that death was a step away from him.

But he hadn't given up yet, lowered his head and stared at the dark red incense in his hand.

The incense of prayer has burned to the end of the last verse, and in a few seconds, it is slowly dimming.

Finally, a wisp of incense dust, as fine as dust, blows away without wind, penetrates the emerald green mist, penetrates the waterspout, and blends into the body of the dark green old dragon.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, like a shirtless muscular man with a headscarf, using his best to ring the morning bell.

Qianteng Sword Dragon chuckled, his eyes turned red, and he shot the Vine Sword frantically, regardless of the consequences.

This is actually the sound of Lao Long's heart beating! How can this be!

Lifespan is exhausted, and they are all decayed into that way, and now they are even more scarred. How can they make such a powerful heartbeat, separated from the line of death?

Is it some kind of taboo skill?

No, it is not.

The monitor lizard Gulong was also taken aback, and pulled one tail on the old dragon's waist and blasted the opponent hundreds of meters away.

But the corners of its eyes twitched, and the fear in his heart increased instead of decreasing.

No, it's not right.

The feeling of the blow was wrong, too stuffy and heavy, and the flying distance was wrong, not as far away as before.

Obviously becoming stronger, it is possible to perfectly hit the dying dragon and break its waist.

How could this be? !

The monitor lizard Gulong burst again, and pointed its claws at the dark green old dragon's eyes, trying to insert it, stab it completely.

"Well... it's a magical power. It seems to be tainted with a trace of destiny, giving me a bit of extra vitality..."

The black jade dragon returned with a claw and successfully blocked it.

This time, its body only retreated tens of meters, and then stood firmly.

"Withered trees in spring, living towards death, probably this is the feeling, right?"

Lao Long muttered to himself in a complex and deep dragon language, with a sense of astonishment and emotion.

In the next instant, a vigorous vitality ignited from the depths of its flesh and blood, and it passed through the body in an instant, and finally turned into a violent wind that destroyed the earth and shattered the surrounding soil by an earthquake.

The nearest monitor lizard ancient dragon, with its feet on the ground and two claws, was still blown away when the feet were fully blocked. It knocked down 72 towering black ghost trees all the way, and then stopped. Inverted flying posture.

"How can it be…"

It spit out a spit of dragon blood, tried to stand up, seeing a ghost, eyes full of horror.

The Qianteng Swordsaurus and the Sea Demon Flood Dragon subconsciously stopped their attacks and stared blankly at one-third of their injuries to heal. However, their fangs, claws, and dragon scales grew again, and their size grew sharply black. The emerald devil dragon, whose mouth was half open, was motionless as if by the hold-down technique.

"Advanced, advanced? The peak of the king's body?"

The sea monster dragon muttered to himself, extremely unreal in a trance.

The black jade dragon was seriously injured!

For five hundred years, it has collected too many spirit treasures and tried various methods, but it only repaired its injuries and extended part of its life span!

But it has no hope of breaking through all its life, from the prime of life to the old, from the old to the twilight, forever stuck in the realm of the late king's body.

now! it turns out! Break through? !

"Human, I owe you a kindness."

The dark green old dragon turned his head and turned towards Bai Wushen in the thin green mist, showing a terrifying smile that could scare a child to cry.

Its voice was no longer weak, no longer hoarse, became thicker, and seemed full of breath.

But the sincere gratitude, through that trace of soul, can't be faked, it couldn't be more real.

"Then next, it's your turn."

The black jade dragon waved its claws to thicken the defense barrier that protected the white non-injury, and then turned around and swept through the Qianteng Swordsaurus, the giant lizard ancient dragon, and the sea magic dragon one by one. The revival of the ancient demon god, the breath of terror rose to the sky.

"I am the king of this forest, the only king."

"It used to be, it is now, at least a hundred years in the future, and it will still be!"

"Therefore, you who are vainly trying to kill and provoke the majesty of the Dragon King... come and die!"