Chapter 3073 The Curse of Tired Victory

Su Zimo didn't defend or even pleaded. From the beginning to the end, he looked calm, which was somewhat unexpected by the Burning Sun Dragon Emperor.

At this moment, the Frost Dragon Emperor suddenly opened his mouth and said: "This matter is complicated. I think I should go to Dragon Island. Please make a decision between the Dragon Emperor and the Lord of the World."

"good."

When the Dragon King heard the words, he nodded quickly and said, "This matter should indeed be discussed by the Lord Dragon Emperor before making a decision."

In any case, this is Su Zimo's last hope, and there is still a little wiggle room.

It is better than being directly beheaded by the Burning Sun Dragon Emperor here.

The Burning Sun Dragon Emperor stared at the Frost Dragon Emperor for a while, then smiled, and said, "Alright, let this alien die be convinced."

Chi Longwang and the others let out a sigh of relief.

Long Ran, Long Li and others are still worried.

Only Su Zimo looked calm, as if he was not worried about his situation.

Long Ran's expression was solemn, and he secretly transmitted his voice: "Zimo, let the real body of the martial arts come over now, and in one day, you should be able to reach the Dragon Realm."

"When you arrive at Long Island in a while, you must not have any head-on conflict with the opponent. Let's delay as much as possible, and wait for the real body of Martial Dao to come to support."

Su Zimo just smiled, noncommittal.

On the side of the martial arts deity, it is only because Yuanwu Dongtian is about to break through the emperor realm, and to take care of and guard Dieyue, he will not leave easily.

If the deity wants to come to the Dragon Realm, just think about it!

The four major dragon domains were lost, and only the candle dragon star was left in the candle dragon domain.

Therefore, the millions of dragons on Candle Dragon Star took a huge dragon boat and went to Dragon Island with the Sun-scorching Dragon Emperor and the Frost Dragon Emperor.

Su Zimo and his party were also among them.

"Fellow Daoist Su, I'm sorry."

The Dragon King looked at Su Zimo with guilt in his heart.

The king of the human race had just rescued hundreds of people and her daughter, but now he was framed and framed, and his life and death were unpredictable.

Long Li had already cried with red eyes and stood in front of Su Zimo and the three of them, not knowing what to say.

King Chilong said: "I just asked King Linglong and King Canlong. They promised to testify for you. It should be nothing to go to Dragon Island this time."

Having said that, the Dragon King knew clearly in his heart that the real decision of Su Zimo's life and death was still on the Dragon Emperors or the Lord of the Dragon Realm!

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Su Zimo smiled slightly.

The Dragon King was stunned.

This sentence... It seems that she should be comforting Su Zimo, right?

For a while, she couldn't understand how Su Zimo could be so relaxed.

Maybe he was just trying to stay calm, what else could he do?

"How did the Sun-scorching Dragon Emperor become like this?"

Long Li couldn't help but said, "It's just confounding black and white, and it doesn't make sense at all."

The Dragon King Chi sighed deeply and said, "I don't know either. In my impression, the Sun-scorching Dragon Emperor was not like this. Who knows how his temperament has changed so much that he has become like this."

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Great Wilderness.

After the Great Wilderness World War I, the Great Wilderness world has returned to calm, and the creatures of all ethnic groups are recuperating, just in the ascendant and full of vitality.

Butterfly Valley.

The martial arts deity woke up from the retreat and opened his eyes.

Dieyue sat beside him, dressed in a blood robe, closed her eyes and adjusted her breath, motionless, her side face was fair and flawless, and she did not wear makeup, but it revealed a heart-warming beauty!

There was a faint warmth in the heart of the martial arts deity.

Even if he is with Dieyue like this, without saying anything, he will feel the satisfaction and peace he has never had before.

"What are you looking at?"

Dieyue seemed to feel something, opened her eyes, and turned her head to look over.

The two smiled at each other.

Dieyue has a delicate mind. Although the martial arts deity didn't say anything, she still saw a trace of her thoughts through the eyes of the martial arts deity.

"What happened?"

Butterfly asked.

The martial arts deity pondered for a while, and did not hide it, so he roughly recounted what happened to Qinglian's real body in the dragon world.

"Is there such a thing?"

Dieyue frowned slightly, thoughtfully, and said: "The situation of the dragon clan is indeed a bit strange, and it is very different from the dragon clan in my impression."

"There should be a Wu clan behind this."

The martial arts deity pondered: "Among the hundred strong emperors who invaded the Great Wilderness at the beginning, there were also two horse monkey emperors who were cursed, similar to what happened to the Torch Dragon King."

After thinking for a while, the martial arts deity asked, "Is there any curse in the Wu clan that can make a person's temperament change?"

Dieyue's heart moved, she seemed to think of something, a trace of fear flashed in her beautiful eyes, she nodded and said, "In the legend, there is indeed a curse."

"It's just that it's a very long time ago, even going back several epochs to the beginning of the birth of the Witch Race!"

"Oh?"

The martial arts deity lit up.

Dieyue recalled: "I just saw some records about the Wu clan in an ancient ruin."

"It is said that the birth of the Witch Clan has no omen, as if it appeared out of thin air, and the Lord of the Witch Clan is the one known as the Emperor of the Underworld Witch."

"Emperor Underworld Wu?"

The martial arts deity murmured softly.

He didn't have any impression of this name, and he had never heard of it, but he still thought of some other things.

Dieyue said: "This Emperor of the Underworld Wu was the most promising person to become a great emperor in the era at that time, but it was still a step behind."

"There is no need to say much about the combat power of the Underworld Wu Emperor, but what he truly terrifies all living beings is because he controls a secret technique called the Curse of Victory."

"It is said that this curse of hatred of victory can control people's hearts and influence thoughts! The creatures who have been cursed with hatred of victory have no signs of it on the outside."

"But as time goes by, those who are infected with the curse will be influenced by the thoughts of the caster in a subtle way, and gradually lose themselves, lose their senses, and be at the mercy of others."

"There are such evil Taoist laws in the world?"

The martial arts deity narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured softly.

Dieyue also nodded and said: "It is naturally much more terrifying than imprisoning and imprisoning the body, manipulating people's hearts, and manipulating thoughts. Therefore, the Wu clan was surrounded and killed by many interfaces and suffered annihilation. And then he died."

"It's just that, for some unknown reason, after the end of that era, in the next era, the Wu clan will be revived, and it will continue."

"Of course, after the death of the Underworld Wu Emperor, the curse of disgust with victory was also lost, and no one will pursue this matter anymore."

The martial arts deity thoughtfully said: "It seems that among the dragon race, there should be some who have been cursed with hatred of victory and have lost their ego and reason."

"It's a little weird too."

Dieyue said again: "Although the curse of disgust is evil, the conditions for casting the spell are quite harsh."

"As long as the caster is prepared, it will be difficult for the curse of disgust to succeed. There are so many strong dragons, how can they let the magicians cast spells at the mercy of them?"