Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 722 Life and Death

Thousands of miles into the sky, hundreds of dragons take off.

Flying dragons of various colors rise and fall, and a wave of vast spiritual thoughts sweeps all directions. Wherever they pass, everything, big or small, is reflected in the perception of dragon thoughts.

"This kind of scene reminds me of ten thousand years ago."

A tenth-tier Xiangliu Fenglong swung its tail, glanced around, and said leisurely:

"At that time, I was still too young. There was a group of remnants of the ancestors who made trouble in the Huanglong area, and Xiang Liu's lineage was invited to suppress it."

"The survivors of the ancestors?" An ice dragon's eyes were in a daze:

"Haven't heard of them for so many years, I almost forgot their existence."

"Yes!" Xiang Liu nodded:

"Perhaps, they have long been extinct. After all, the lifespan of the human race is too short. There are countless generations of replacements in ten thousand years, and the inheritance has also been cut off."

"It's these alien ghosts..."

"Hell, did it not completely disintegrate?"

As a race that existed in ancient times, and with a long lifespan, what happened millions of years ago is still a little bit passed down in the Dragon Clan.

According to the rumor, Myriad Worlds collapsed.

Hades is no more.

Unexpected.

This time, he was able to find the existence of the underworld from the memory of foreign ghosts.

But even in the face of the rumored ghosts of the underworld, they are still not in a hurry, their bodies are leisurely, and only their minds wander.

Dragons!

Even in ancient times, it was a high-ranking ethnic group.

A few ghosts in the underworld, although there was a lot of commotion, but now that the big formation has been completed, they have already become the turtles in the urn.

There is no escape!

"senior!"

Sure enough, not long after, there was a dragon's spiritual thought from a distance:

"Found their tracks!"

"oh!"

Ssangyong turned its head sideways, its lazy expression suddenly froze, and a sense of icy coldness fell to somewhere hundreds of miles away.

"So many ninth ranks, and one tenth rank."

Xiang Liu narrowed his eyes:

"The strength of this group of ghosts is unexpected. No wonder they can kill two tenth-order compatriots."

Of the two tenth-rank dragons who died, one was killed by Mo Qiu, and the other was killed by the five-headed ghost.

"so what?"

The ice dragon spoke proudly:

"There are hundreds of dragons here, four of the tenth ranks, and ten times as many of them as the ninth ranks, not to mention Senior Zhu Yan personally making the move."

"They must die!"

"hold head high!"

While speaking, a huge fireball suddenly appeared in the void in the distance. As soon as the fireball appeared, it hit the ground at an astonishing speed.

With the momentum of rushing forward, layers of air waves were knocked out in the void.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, the ground heaved, smoke and dust filled the air, and countless streams of magma sprayed out from it, and the extremely high temperature dyed the sky red.

"Senior has made a move!"

Xiang Liu shouted, the dragon's body swayed, and rushed over at a speed of tens of miles in an instant, and the ice dragon followed closely, but the speed was only slightly slower.

"Seniors."

A 'petite' wind dragon with a body length of 100 meters rushed forward, bowed and said:

"The ghosts are separated."

"separate?"

The thousand-meter-long flame dragon shrinks its eyes, and the vast spiritual thoughts sweep around the surroundings as if it has substance, and the sight sweeps across the tiny ghosts in the distance

The huge eyes shone with wisdom:

"Ghosts, like humans, are good at using strategies."

"They thought they wanted to use the abandoned son to lure away the dragon chasers and provide convenience for the remaining high-level ghosts to escape. It might as well be their wish."

As a high-level dragon who has lived for tens of thousands of years, Zhu Yan is by no means lacking in wisdom, but his strong strength makes him lazy to think too much.

Even if some or even most of the dragons are lured away, so what?

As long as you are here, you will be besieged and killed if you delay a little before the dragon barrier, and there will be no change in the slightest.

"Separate the dragon clan to hunt down ghosts."

He shook the dragon's body, and seemed to rush towards the ghost in front of him:

"The rest, follow me, they can't escape!"

"yes!"

The dragons should be.

…………

"Boom!"

Don't ask to stand on the treetop with your hands behind your back, looking at the distant sky.

The sky is dark, there are faint flashes of lightning, sometimes thunder roars, and from time to time there is a gust of wind and drizzle falling from the sky.

The icy cold raindrops shocked people's spirits.

"It's raining!"

Standing under a tree not far away, Taihao let the raindrops fall on his body without any protection, and even showed a contented expression on his face.

"Master Mo."

At this moment, he has clearly understood Mo Qiu's identity:

"They haven't come back yet?"

"Soon!"

It was not Mo Qiu who answered him, but Di Ku.

Di Ku sent out a ray of ghosts to fetch his brothers and sisters.

The main body stayed behind to ensure safety, that is, through the ghost, they can perceive the distance between each other and detect the problem.

He struggled for a long time between saving and not saving.

However, in the end, they decided to use their strength to resist King Zhao, and there was still a woman who could not be missed, so they chose to take action.

"There are pursuers!"

Di Ku looked solemn:

"Master Mo, Patriarch Taihao, are you sure?"

"If it's just an ordinary dragon, it's just a little trouble for us, it's nothing." Taihao plucked the bowstring and said:

"But if there are eleventh-rank dragons, or several tenth-rank dragons coming together, I'm afraid we'll have to talk about whether we can stop them."

Di Ku's heart sank.

What the other party said was just blocking, not killing.

It shows that what Mo Qiu said is true. Although the descendants of the ancestors in this world have a long history, their strength is not as strong as imagined.

but……

If you can get its help, you can also have one more backup method.

"Palace Master, don't worry." Mo Qiu said calmly:

"Even if we can't kill all the dragons that are chasing us, with our strength, there is no problem in helping you escape and delaying time."

"Um."

Di Ku nodded slowly, then his face became serious:

"coming!"

"Oh!" Taihao straightened his body, took out a Tao Xun from his body, put it in front of his lips and blew it slowly.

"Woo..."

The melodious and deep voice spread to all directions.

The sound is not loud, but it seems that it is not limited by the distance. Even if it is hundreds of miles away, it can be heard clearly without the slightest infection.

On the contrary, the Dragon Clan would not be aware of this sound wave.

This is a method that the ancestors of the ancestors learned after thousands of years of accumulation and experimentation, and it is used to communicate with each other.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the sound spread.

In the cave, on the tree trunk, by the pool, and among the herds of beasts, a remnant of the ancestors who looked like a savage stomped his feet and walked out slowly.

They are far away from each other, but they seem to have a strange tacit understanding, dancing the same dance, and singing the same language in their mouths.

"Yuyou Cangtian..."

"Four poles in vain..."

"The Lord of the Stars, rule all directions!"

Taihao closed his eyes, made a formula with his ten fingers, and silently recited the mantra, then opened his eyes angrily, and pointed at the light curtain in front of him with his fingers.

"Shua!"

"Om..."

The light curtain was originally formed by the dragon clan with its own dragon power, connecting the sky and the earth, trapping and killing one side, and now a crack suddenly appeared.

The crack is not big and inconspicuous, but if placed close to it, it is enough for more than ten people to come in side by side.

This method made Mo Qiu nod slowly.

really.

To deal with the Dragon Clan, the survivors of the Zanlongtian ancestors are more familiar with it, and their methods are more targeted. If it were him, he might be able to break the restriction as well.

But it will never be that easy, and it won't be that fast.

"hold head high!"

The next moment.

A roar full of anger and chill resounded from the distant sky, and spread in all directions, causing the wind and rain to shake, and the mountains to shake.

"The legacy of the ancestors!"

The eleventh-order fire dragon Zhu Yan roared to the sky:

"You ghosts from the underworld have colluded with the sinners of this world."

It was full of anger, and the ghosts such as Mengshan and Princess Xinjian who fled in a hurry in front of them were ecstatic and hurriedly speeded up.

There is no need to waste time if there is a flaw in the front restriction.

When it breaks out of the restriction, even if the eleventh-order dragons chase after them and all the ghosts flee in all directions, can it still catch them all?

"Roar!"

The thoughts turned, and the rear suddenly became hot.

It was Zhu Yan, who had been calm and unhurried, suddenly sped up, opened his dragon's mouth wide, and sprayed thick and fiery flames towards the ghosts in front of him.

The power of thunder and fire is contained in the fire slurry, even if ghosts and ghosts fall into it, they will be wiped out by it.

moment.

Several ghosts were swallowed by the flames.

The giant dragon was coming fast, the roar was still in the sky one moment, and the high temperature was already approaching the next moment, the expressions of the ghosts couldn't help being confused.

At this time, if they can work together, with the power of many ghost kings present, they might not be able to temporarily repel the dragon.

Then look for an opportunity to escape.

Even if they can't all escape from the confinement area, it is guaranteed that 70% to 80% of the ghosts will leave.

However, all the ghosts have selfish intentions, they just want the other party to procrastinate and run for their own lives, and they are unwilling to sacrifice themselves to save others when it is their turn.

For a while, it became a dead end.

"Zhang Ji!"

Di Ku gritted his teeth and growled:

"Stop him!"

At the same time, he yelled at the other ghosts:

"Do you want everyone to stay here?"

Zhang Ji, the bull demon who was fleeing in the middle, was stunned when he heard the words, and then his eyes turned red, and he suddenly roared and manifested a 100-meter ghost body, and turned to hit the dragon.

"Hundred noodles!"

"No phase!"

General Shan, Princess Xinjian, Marquis Yang, etc. also roared, forcing their subordinates to do something, and they took the opportunity to speed up their pace.

"Roar!"

"boom……"

Collision happened behind them.

Amidst the loud noises, familiar breaths disappeared one after another.

The death of the bull demon Zhang Ji was the most tragic. As a professional in hard work, he faced the giant dragon and was smashed into countless pieces by the dragon's horn.

The power of the eleventh-order dragon clan made the faces of ghosts and human races turn pale when they saw this scene.

"Mo Daoist!"

Di Ku's eyes flickered, and he looked at Mo Qiu:

"you……"

"call!"

Mo Qiu took a deep breath and stepped out slowly.

step,

The body is 100 meters.

two steps,

The body is hundreds of feet.

"boom……"

A surge of air soared into the sky.