The Ghost King of Wine Swallowing cursed angrily, but seeing more and more cracks in the Demon Sealing Stone in Commander Slipper's hand, he didn't dare to be too scornful, he could only bite the bullet and kill in the direction of Feng Yixiu.
At this moment, his mood is also quite tangled. On the one hand, he does not want to be threatened by the commander-in-chief, and on the other hand, he does not want his best friend to be hurt.
So I can only pin my hopes on Xi Ning, but seeing the golden dragon head didn't have much reaction, I felt extremely anxious in my heart, I couldn't help but mutter: "Is this guy Xi Ning okay? died…"
"Mother, I hope your inverse scales can bring good luck to the child!" Feng Yixiu slowly spread out his palms, the holy dragon inverse scales he had just captured from the Nine-Colored Dragon King slowly emerged, and an astonishing dragon breath spread out. Come.
This time the holy dragon inverse scales exudes an unprecedented dazzling light, and a crystal clear holy dragon gradually condenses into shape. This illusory small holy dragon looks at Xiang Feng Yixiu with doting and loving eyes, but it also seems to know things The seriousness of it, and without looking at it for too long, he rushed towards the ancient dragon head on the side.
The small holy dragon sank directly into the golden dragon head, and the golden giant dragon, which had been motionless just now, finally reacted, the dragon whiskers hanging on the ground began to dance, and the tightly closed eyes slowly opened.
A golden light rushing straight to the bullfight burst out, and for a time it was as high as ten days.
"Roar!"
At the moment when the golden dragon woke up, an amazing dragon roar erupted in the sky at the same time. The power of the dragon's roar resounding through the heavens and the earth was extremely terrifying, and the power of the sound waves alone was enough to shatter thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
I saw that the snow covering the ancient dragon's body was brushed off, finally revealing its true appearance. The golden dragon scales all over the body were dazzling, and the supreme dragon's might was even more awe-inspiring.
At such a close distance, even the King who was as strong as the drunken devourer couldn't bear such a mighty dragon. The whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken line for more than ten kilometers, breaking dozens of mountain peaks in a row. Stay in shape.
"puff!"
The Ghost King Jiuten was half-kneeling on the ground, looking solemnly at the ancient giant dragon that was still roaring in the distance, and said to himself: "How powerful is this existence, I am afraid that the gods are just like this..."
Just a roar caused his internal organs to be violently shaken, and the eardrums began to bleed continuously. This was only the destructive power caused by the temporary recovery of the ancient dragon soul. It is difficult to imagine how terrifying the strength of the ancient dragon.
The leader of the slippery scoop always kept a safe distance, but he was not greatly affected, but he was also seriously injured.
Jinghua Shuiyue could have made him immune to all damage, but the dragon roar from ancient times was rather strange, as if it could harm him from a spiritual level. not!
However, Feng Yixiu was not affected in any way, he could still move freely, just because this ancient dragon soul was awakened by his blood and injected with a trace of his mother's self-consciousness, so naturally it would not hurt him.
"Feng'er, mother can't hold on for too long, hurry up..." Feng Yixiu's mind suddenly heard the voice of his mother, the White Dragon King, with a little urgency and panic in this voice.
The current White Dragon King is just a wisp of a remnant soul. Although she can resonate with the ancient dragon soul, she also feels quite exhausted and cannot hold on for too long.
"good!"
Feng Yixiu nodded, and immediately without any hesitation, he jumped into the mouth of the ancient dragon.
It didn't take long for the ancient giant dragon roaring up to the sky to gradually become quiet, and the golden light of the bullfighting in his eyes also dimmed, and finally he closed his eyes completely.
As the ancient dragon's mouth slowly closed, the earth-shattering dragon's roar finally dissipated, and the peace between heaven and earth returned to the past, as if nothing had happened.
The blizzard still did not stop, but the ancient dragon was covered in a moment, and everything returned to the original appearance of the ancient dragon's spine.
The world suddenly became quiet, and it felt like a big dream. If it weren't for the broken scene of hundreds of kilometers of mountains and rivers around it, everyone couldn't believe what just happened.
"Slipper, that kid Xi Ning was eaten by the dragon, he must be dead. You can return the magic stone to this uncle now, right?" After recovering from the shock, he took the lead in launching the attack, reaching out for the Magic Sealing Stone.
"It's true that Xi Ning was swallowed by the evil dragon, but this does not prove that he is dead. Besides, the Brahma Blood Devil Fruit has not been recaptured in his hand. This old man can't return the magic seal to you for the time being!" The commander clenched the Demon Sealing Stone in his hand, took a few steps backwards subconsciously, and took the initiative to maintain a safe distance.
"You old fox is really unreasonable, so what do you want me to do to return the Demon Sealing Stone?" The Wine Swallowing Ghost King frowned and said sternly.
"If you live to see people die, you have to see corpses, at least you have to see the corpse of that guy Xining!" Commander Shuipao stubbornly guarded the magic seal in his hand, and said sternly.
"Hmph... Xi Ning was swallowed by the evil dragon. Where can I find a body for you? You are clearly trying to make things difficult for you!" The King of Jiutun Ghost pretended to be angry, waved his hand impatiently, and then turned his head away. After returning, he left, "I don't have time to accompany you to fool around here, just wait if you want!"
The speed of the drunken ghost king is really too fast, and he can't keep up with the speed of the big commander. Even if he barely keeps up, he does not dare to stay by the side of the drunken ghost king for a long time. To be beside a person who could take his own life at any time is tantamount to scheming with a tiger.
"Damn, how did things turn out like this, what step went wrong..." Commander Slipop could only helplessly watch the Ghost King of Drinking Swallow disappear from his sight. When he thought of Xi Ning escaping once again, his heart skipped a beat. Feel extremely depressed.
This time the ambush was supposed to be seamless, but he never imagined that the development of things far exceeded his expectations. First, the sudden mutiny of the Nine-colored Dragon King, and then the timely support of the Heavenly Underworld Hall Master. In the end, he even acted as a His own family's drunken ghost king was also unwilling to help him.
"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time..."
Commander Slipper stood alone in the cold wind, and there was clearly no one around, but he felt as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at him, and an inexplicable sense of crisis surrounded him.
His worries are not superfluous. No one knows whether the Nine-Colored Dragon King and the Heavenly Underworld Hall Master have really left. If they are ambushed nearby, then his situation is very dangerous.