Chapter 1118 Kill!

Wu Lu was stunned.

Intuitively, he felt that there was something wrong with this matter.

He has never had a relationship with Young Master Torch Dragon, let alone friendship. This Young Master Torch Dragon seems to be a little too enthusiastic.

But to say what was wrong, he really couldn't think of it.

However, Wu Lu didn't think much about it.

Although there is no harmony among the nine immemorial clans, there is no deep hatred either.

As the young master of the Wu clan, he came to the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, and even if he did not receive the honor of the guests, he would not be in any danger.

What's more, the young master of Zhulong's lineage in front of him after all, his status and status can be regarded as equal to him.

Being able to make friends with him is not a disgrace to his identity.

Turning to this point, Wu Lu smiled and said, "Okay, since Daoist Longzhu invited him with kindness, I would be disrespectful."

Su Zimo nodded, turned slightly sideways, made an inviting gesture, and walked side by side with Wu Lu towards his cave.

The group of dragons who had originally greeted Wu Lu looked at each other.

Although they are all dragons, among them, there are even dragons in the realm of law, but in terms of status, they are not as good as Su Zimo, so they can only watch Su Zimo take Wu Ruo away.

Numerous candle dragons have long received the news, and they are curious to see Su Zimo walking towards this side with Wu Ruan.

"As expected of the young master, you have enough face to invite the young master of the Wu clan."

"That's it, looking at it like this, the two seem to have some friendship."

The dragons were discussing.

Listening to the discussion around, Wu Lu turned his eyes slightly, smiled, and said: "Daoist Longzhu, although this is the first time we have met, I have an illusion in my heart that we seem to have known each other for a long time."

"It's not an illusion."

Su Zimo kept walking and said something seemingly casually.

"Um?"

Wu Lu's expression was startled, and for a while, he didn't want to understand the implication of Su Zimo's words.

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist, have we met before?"

Wu Lu showed a look of recollection, and pondered: "This is the first time I have left the ghost curse cemetery. In my memory, I should have never met fellow Daoists."

Su Zimo stopped and turned around, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly under the mask, and said faintly, "Of course we have met."

"when?"

Wu Lu asked subconsciously.

"Just now."

Su Zimo sighed softly, as if blaming Wu Lu for forgetting so quickly.

This sigh landed on Wu Lu's ear, and he suddenly felt a chill swell from his back, and all the hairs on his body stood up!

At this time, his mind was still in chaos.

But for some reason, looking at the scarlet mask on Su Zimo's face, he felt a sense of trepidation!

just saw?

What's the meaning?

In Wu Lu's mind, Su Zimo's figure flashed vaguely.

But soon, this speculation was denied by him.

This is impossible!

Su Zimo has been separated from the sea of ​​bones. As a human race, it is absolutely impossible to enter this place!

So what does this Young Master Torch Dragon mean?

"Fellow Daoist, take off your mask."

Wu Lu frowned slightly, his face was not good, he stared at Su Zimo and said slowly: "Since you invited me, you should meet honestly, why hide it."

Normally, when he visits the dragon clan, even if he sees a dragon clan wearing a mask, he has no right to ask the other party to take it off.

This is too rude.

What's more, this is Young Master Torch Dragon.

But at this time, Wu Lu felt anxious for a while, only to feel that the other party looked at him with a hint of mockery, pity, and sadness.

This is never normal!

At this time, there were many candle dragons gathered here. Seeing that the two were behaving strangely, they all looked over here.

Su Zimo stretched out his palm, slowly took off the mask, revealing a slightly delicate face, smiled slightly at Wu Ruan, and said, "You have no chance."

This was the last sentence Qinglian said to Wu Ruan before she left.

But now, this sentence, said from the mouth of the real body of the dragon family, is simply a life reminder!

Wu Lu looked at the familiar face in front of him, his pupils contracted violently, he felt his scalp explode, and he was almost scared out of his wits!

In front of this person, except for the hair color that is different from the wild martial daoist he has seen, the rest of the eyebrows and facial features are almost the same!

how is this possible?

How could Huangwu appear in the dragon clan?

Even if Huangwu is qualified to step into the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, how could he be one step ahead of himself?

How could Wu Ruan figure out such a complicated problem in this light and flint.

Countless thoughts converged, and in the end there was only one voice left.

escape!

No matter how Huang Wu came to the Dragon Clan, no matter how Huang Wu got a foothold in the Dragon Clan, he still became the young master of the candle dragon.

Wu Rui only knows one thing, that is, the person in front of him is going to kill him!

The two are very close.

If you run away directly, it will be difficult to escape.

Therefore, Wu Lu subconsciously launched the Yuan Mysticism, trying to delay Su Zimo's actions as much as possible!

"God-killing curse!"

Wu Lu urged the Godslayer Curse.

This strange secret technique of the witch clan, ignoring the spatial distance, once again descended into Su Zimo's sea of ​​consciousness!

When Yuan mysticism broke out, Wu Lu turned around and ran away.

These two actions are almost completed in one go, without the slightest stagnation.

But just as he turned around, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a mockery in Su Zimo's eyes.

Wu Rui's heart sank to the bottom in an instant!

He suddenly realized that he had made a huge mistake!

He shouldn't have shot!

This is the Valley of Dragon Skeletons. As long as he doesn't take action, Huang Wu, even if he is the young master of Torch Dragon, has no reason to kill him.

If he dared to kill him, it would be tantamount to provoking a war between the Wu clan and the dragon clan!

But now, when he came to the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, he actually launched the Primordial Mystery Technique on a young master of the candle dragon, which was equivalent to giving the opponent a reason to kill him!

In fact, this is no wonder Wu Lu.

He thought that he had completely escaped the crisis.

But how could he have imagined that this terrifying evildoer would chase and kill him so far, and he was just in front of him, and he was just chatting and laughing with him!

Anyone who encounters such a strange and terrifying situation will be in chaos.

Right now, Wu Rui has only one thought!

I just wish he could speak up!

As long as Su Zimo can't kill him in an instant, as long as he speaks, he can give all the dragons an explanation and an answer!

He just opened his mouth, and Su Zimo also activated the Yuan Mysticism of the Dragon Clan's real body!

A piece of crimson dragon scales appeared in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

This is no ordinary dragon scale.

But it is the most unique and the only reverse scale on the dragon clan!

The storm formed by the dragon scales and the God-killing spell collided lightly.

Everything happened silently.

The storm dissipated.

Wu Rui didn't say a word yet, as if struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the dark green primordial spirit is full of cracks, and it has also collapsed!

The dragon's inverse scales will kill you if you touch it!

thump!

Wu Lian fell straight down, his life qi flowed away, and he was reduced to a corpse!

The young master of the Wu clan fell into the valley of dragon bones!