Chapter 231: Dragon and Ba Love, War Drums

"Ahem...Brother Yinglong, I...I'm afraid...I can't accompany you anymore, ahem..."

The female slave was lying in Ying Long's arms covered in blood, with blood flowing from her mouth and couldn't stop it. She spoke brokenly.

"No! How could this happen?"

Ying Long was filled with tears and his face was full of disbelief, how could the female slayer who was fine just now become like this in an instant.

"You don't have to be sad, ahem...even if it hadn't been for this, I wouldn't have lived much longer."

The female demon stretched out a hand to touch Ying Long's face, but the original fresh and tender hand had changed, turning into an old hand with dried flesh and blood, like dry firewood. As soon as her hand reached halfway up, she stopped and wanted to put it back down again. But Yinglong hurriedly took the hand and put it on his face, looking at the female slave with tears in his eyes.

He understood the meaning of the female demon. Ever since the female demon was taken away and fused with the three souls of the ancient beast "Jian", she has been suffering all the time. If she didn't have a little spiritual consciousness, her body would not be under her control. Her smile on the surface was all faked, and she didn't want people to look down on her. Now even the last bit of consciousness is about to dissipate, so even if there is no such sudden sneak attack, the female demon will not survive for long.

The female slave stretched out her hand halfway, but wanted to put it back, but it was because she saw the appearance of her hand and didn't want to scare Ying Long, but Ying Long didn't care about this and put her withered hand on his face. superior.

"Ahem..." A flush suddenly appeared on the female master's face. She seemed a little shy. Looking at Ying Long's face, she murmured to herself: "Brother Ying Long, I still remember you... you said that before If so? Ahem...I'm sorry, you must...live...well..."

The sound stopped here, and the female demon's body quickly became dry, and even her red hair suddenly burned. Yinglong suddenly took out a large piece of thousand-year-old ice from nowhere, and forged it into a mysterious ice coffin. , and then gently put the female slave into it. Looking at the female slave in the coffin, a picture emerged in Yinglong's mind:

In the picture, the female slave is leaning on Ying Long's arms, and Ying Long is sitting on a huge rock on the top of a mountain. The two of them are looking at the red sunset mountain warmly. At this time, Ying Long said: "The female slave, after this war is over, I will live in seclusion in the mountains and forests with you and live an ordinary life for the rest of my life..."

"Okay, brother Yinglong, I will go wherever you go..."

"Um?"

"..."

"Brother Yinglong, I will definitely wait for you to come back..."

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Now, the female scourge is gone, and the memory of future generations is only that kind and beautiful woman, looking up to the north in the dusk, which is the direction of her adoptive father's battle, and her beloved on the bloody battlefield. She sang a sad ballad in a low voice, the song was faint, her thoughts were flying, the song was faint, with longing, the song was faint...

The scenes in his mind now clearly appeared in his mind, and finally settled on the words "Brother Yinglong, I will definitely wait for you to come back." Yinglong suppressed his sadness, put away the ice coffin, and whispered softly. Said: "I will definitely wait for you to come back."

Ying Long stared at the fighting figure in the distance with bloodthirsty eyes. He knew where he was now and what he should do, but he didn't want to think about that now. He just wanted to vent.

The grief and anger in his heart can only be washed away with blood!

"Ang—Ang—Ang—"

Ying Long looked up to the sky and roared, with deep sorrow, a touch of longing, and a bone-chilling murderous intent in his roar...

"kill!"

Ying Long roared angrily, and a dark golden dragon spear appeared in his hand at some point. A terrifying aura erupted from his body, and he rushed into Jiuli's camp, killing them.

The battlefield at this moment was already extremely chaotic. Not many people noticed the situation on Yinglong's side. Moreover, even if they did, what could they say? Sooner or later, people would die on the battlefield.

In the battlefield, Chi You, who had returned again, fought with Gongsun Xuanyuan, and the other gods also fought with each other. The most eye-catching battle in this melee was the battle between Xuanyuan and Chi You, the battle between Guang Chengzi and Xing Tian, ​​and the battle between Kong Xuan and several great witches.

On the battlefield, Kong Xuan faced the nine great witches alone. He was not timid at all. Facing the fighting of these great witches, the five-color divine light behind him flashed continuously. Every time the divine light flashed, a great witch would be suppressed. The five divine lights of , yellow, green, white and black are magnificent, blooming in the void, like a peacock spreading its tail, making people unable to help but indulge in it, and be willingly suppressed.

Swish, brush, brush!

A series of washes, the divine light passed by, it was invincible, and it was unknown how many great witches were suppressed.

Compared with the graceful fighting of Kong Xuan, the fighting between Guang Chengzi and Xing Tian can only be regarded as too barbaric.

Xing Tian held a battle ax and transformed into millions of feet. Guangchengzi also used the magical power of Fa Tian Xiang and Earth to transform into millions of feet. He held a big seal and smashed it at Xing Tian.

Dayin transformed into a sacred mountain, which looked exactly like Buzhou Mountain, and suppressed it fiercely towards Xingtian. Xingtian held a giant ax and chopped down the sacred mountain with all his strength.

There is no enemy that cannot be eliminated with one seal. If there is one, then use two seals!

Smash it!

There are no skills, just hit hard, keep hitting, hit the sky. From beginning to end, Xing Tian felt frustrated in this war.

In the center of the battlefield, Chi You suddenly took out a black battle flag from nowhere and waved it towards the battlefield.

"Kill--"

"Come on -"

In less than a moment, the warriors on the Jiuli side all seemed to have been shot with blood, their faces full of excitement, their eyes full of bloodthirsty impulses, and they rushed towards Xuanyuan side without fear of death. However, the warriors on Xuanyuan's side seemed to have suffered a blow. They were completely confused about their direction. Their ears were filled with the sound of killing. Enemies were everywhere, but they couldn't attack them, like headless flies. Flying around and running around.

This is the supreme war demon weapon that Chi You used to make use of the broken demon-slaying flags left over from ancient battles - the Chi You Banner!

Chiyou Banner, an ancient magic weapon, can not only increase one's own combat power, but also cause chaos in the place, confuse the opponent, and leave people with nowhere to fight.

"What should we do? Everyone, what should we do now? Chi You didn't know where he got the magic weapons, but they are so powerful."

On the chariot, Gongsun Xuanyuan saw that the power of the place was rising sharply, but his own side was already in disarray. He could not figure out the strength of the other side. How should he fight this battle? He asked the immortals around him.

"Human Emperor, don't worry, I have a way to defeat Chi You's demon soldiers."

At this time, a clear and melodious voice sounded in the crowd, at least to Xuanyuan's ears, this voice was clear and melodious. He looked around and saw a fairy in a white fairy dress with a jasper hairpin on her head walking out of the crowd. She had a ruddy complexion and skin as white as snow. This person seemed to have stepped out of a painting. How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world.

This is none other than Jiutian Xuannv.

"Oh? Xuannv, how can you help me break Chi You's magic weapon?" Gongsun Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows and said.

"Human Emperor, look -" As she spoke, Jiutian Xuannu had a war drum in her hand. This drum was several feet in size and exuded a thick, ferocious and sturdy aura. You could tell at a glance that it was not ordinary. He handed the drum to Xuanyuan and explained:

"I made this drum with the skin of the sacred beast Kui Niu. When the Kui Niu comes out, the wind and thunder will change. The Human Emperor can beat this drum, which will not only boost our morale, but also frighten the local ferocious beasts."

"Okay, thank you Xuannu this time."

Xuanyuan was overjoyed and thanked him solemnly. Then he seemed to have thought of something, and said: "I remember that the ancestors left a leg bone of the Thunder God in the tribe. If I take it and beat this drum, and match the wind and thunder attributes, wouldn't it be even more powerful!"

Xuanyuan was overjoyed and sent people to the tribe to get the Thunder God's leg bones, set up a high platform on the battlefield and beat the Kui Niu war drum.

The Human Emperor Gongsun Xuanyuan ascended the high platform and beat the war drum himself:

"Boom——"

"Boom——"

"Boom——"

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