Chapter 1935 Rolling (2)

But now the Shadow Lord has not yet taken the shot, and the mount of the Shadow Lord will be shot by the brothers. Where will his face be put in the future?

The feminine teenager still wants to speak again, but the words have not been finished yet, and the cold teenager directly slaps him and slaps him.

"Idiot, you still can't see the difference between you and the dragon?"

The feminine teenager was beaten with a white face, but he did not dare to make it again.

The cold boy's gaze skipped the Emperor, and looked at Ye Qingxuan. Then he sighed. "Don't waste time, immediately join me with this demon dragon. The Shadow Lord is our real goal. ”

The feminine teenager did not dare to say more, now and nod.

"Well? The two together, very good." The Emperor looked at one more person to join the battlefield, the fire at the bottom of the eyes was even hotter.

Seeing another teenager also joined the battlefield, some of the patriarchs of the ancients were a little nervous.

"The Lord's Lord, let the Emperor of the Emperor fight alone... can you?"

They all saw the strength of the feminine teenager, and the person who joined later, the apparent strength is stronger than the former, the Emperor... Are you coping with it?

Ye Qingyi looked at the worried ancient people and secretly pulled the corners of his mouth.

It’s nice to say, you have the skills!

"Who are you questioning? That's the Emperor." The Rorschula king on the side is cold-sounding.

The ancient patriarchs looked like they were dodging, and they dared not come forward to fight.

They can't even beat the feminine teenager, let alone the other one.

The Emperor looked at the two people standing in front of their eyes and did not seem to take the lead.

The two teenagers exchanged a look with each other and immediately took the shot.

Only for a moment, the momentum of the feminine youth was once again inflated, and the cold eyes of the cold eyes in his eyes, the flames of his body, actually formed a huge flame Buddha statue behind him!

"That is... what moves?" The patriarchs of the ancients opened their eyes incredulously and looked at the vivid Buddha statues in front of them. They had never seen such a strange trick.

The boy flew and jumped, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into the flame Buddha statue. A huge orange flame emerged behind the cold teenager. After him, the orange flame turned into a huge dragon, which was even larger than the volume. The complete body of the Emperor is twice as big.

The raging flames cover the sky, and the powerful pressure makes the people of the ancients feel breathing difficulties.

What a powerful power is this?

The ancients who were present were all top powers on the mainland, but now they are only watching the battlefield, they are already being crushed by the pressure of these two people.

Ye Qingyi also felt the boring chest-like slamming, and she has now ascended to the sacred place. If she is still in the glory of the heavens, she will resist the pressure of these two people, I am afraid that it will be on the spot.

The strengths of Ye Qingqi and the Eight Great Kings are still acceptable, and they can still stand up.

The undead soldiers were already under pressure and could not stand, one fell to the ground, and the sound of a cracked bone cracked around them.

The pressure of the two teenagers can directly crush the bones of the undead!

"Well?" The Emperor looked up and saw the Buddha and the dragon in front of the flames, and his eyes rose to the point of impatient.

"I have what you have to do... boring." The Emperor of the Emperor opened a huge mouth, and the whole day of the dragons came from the mouth of the Emperor.

(End of this chapter)