Chapter 1936 Rolling (3)

"Roar!"

At the moment when the dragons rushed into the sky, the two Buddhas and dragons that were transformed by the flames were in a moment, and the smog of the Emperor of the Emperor disappeared.

At the moment when the flames dissipated, the two teenagers who merged into the flames were directly shaken by a violent emptiness.

In the end of the moment, the two men spurted two blood arrows from the mouth, not waiting for them to get up.

Huge black shadows suddenly fell from their heads.

"Ah!!"

A scream, tearing the silence of the battlefield.

The two sharp claw tips of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty directly penetrated the abdomen of the two men and directly nailed the two to the ground.

Large pieces of blood continually emerged from the wounds of the two, instantly reddening the earth beneath them.

"Kid, you got the wrong object." The Emperor looked down at the two men who were nailed to the ground. The perfunctory look was like looking at two ants.

The majestic young boy spurted blood and his face became more and more pale. He looked at the Emperor in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he could not hold a hand in the hands of the Emperor.

How many ancient tribes were destroyed in his hands, his power, so that countless powerful people died in their hands.

But now...

The feminine boy clearly realized what it is called fear.

This demon dragon is not what they can fight at all!

All the pressures that disappeared at this moment disappeared without a trace.

The ancient people who had difficulty breathing, suppressed by the pressure, looked at the emperor as if they were stepping on two ants, stepping on the two teenagers who made them feel sorrowful.

If they don’t see it, they can’t imagine what the difference is.

Subconsciously, they look at Ye Qingying’s eyes and are full of awe.

The Shadow Lord has disappeared for a long time, so that on the Central Plains, they must forget the fear that was once over the Shadow Temple.

"The Lord of the Lord is wise, these people are not the opponents of the Emperor of the Emperor." An ancient patriarch secretly wiped the cold sweat, respectfully speaking to Ye Qingyi.

Ye Qingwei: "..."

Is this demon dragon so strong? ! !

"It's no wonder that the Lord's Lord is not willing to take the shot. It turned out that they are not worthy." Other ancients also slowed down, and they were able to flatter.

Ye Qingyi glanced at them faintly, but did not say much.

In my heart, I have a deeper understanding of the power of the Emperor and the Shadow Lord.

It is no wonder that the Shadow Temple can be called the king on the Central Continent, not to mention the Shadow Lord. It is only this Emperor, I am afraid that it will be enough to destroy many of the Central Plains.

Now that Emperor of the Supreme has crushed the two teenagers, Ye Qingyi naturally wants to ask more clues from their mouths.

She has a hunch that these people's actions must have more power to manipulate behind them. Otherwise, how can they know the fragmentation of the two?

Just when the Emperor was preparing to swallow the two, Ye Qingyi immediately said: "Leave the mouth."

The Emperor was obviously not happy, but he still closed his mouth.

The cold teenager who has been silent for a long time, seeing that he is not the opponent of the Emperor, he suddenly suddenly urged the strength of the whole body. When everyone thought he wanted to hammer and die, he suddenly slammed into the body. A feminine boy with a breath of breath.

At the moment when the feminine boy died, he did not expect that he would die in his own hands. He squinted his eyes and swallowed his last breath.

(End of this chapter)