Bright Era

With a body length of hundreds of miles, the Dragon is like a cloud floating in the air, and his first blow left a circular deep hole two miles in diameter on the ground like the bottom of a pot. The pit was as clean as a mirror, and even with strange reflections, including the soil and rocks, everything was completely melted by the underworld.

A high-pitched and angry voice sounded from Arthur's side: "Without the power of the Holy Position, don't approach this evil existence!"

Dozens of disciplinary knights burned with golden red flames all over their bodies, rushing towards the underworld like a meteor flying in the opposite direction. They shouted the name of the **** of punishment, waved their pale golden long swords, and slashed towards the looming dragon head of Dark Dragon.

Only the strength above the holy position can withstand the damage caused by the shock wave of the ghost dragon just now, and the disciplinary knight rushing into the sky now has the weakest strength of the middle-level saint. The divine power of punishment burns on them, enough to destroy all evil powers regarded as heretics by the **** of punishment.

There was a low roar in the void, and a huge holy pattern cross appeared in the air with a burning golden red divine flame. With this holy pattern cross as the core, a three-fold complex thorn garland magic array suddenly flashed. These disciplinary knights joined forces and used their own divine power to issue the most commonly used evil punishment array in the disciplinary temple.

Hundreds of golden and red lightnings shaped like thorns spewed out from the **** array with large groups of flames, and smashed heavily on the top of the dark dragon. Minglong uttered a deep and long singing sound, and thin gray mist sprayed out of him, which firmly protected his body. Each bolt of lightning can break dozens of gray fogs, but the amount of fog is increasing, and gradually the entire Dark Dragon is hidden in the thick fog.

The disciplinary knights had already approached the body of the Dark Dragon. They waved their long swords and pierced forward with a hundred-meter-long golden red light.

There was a sudden tumbling in the fog, and a huge boneless dragon claw came out of the fog, and the sword light of a dozen disciplinary knights shattered. They were lightly slapped on the ground by the dragon claws several miles around. As if a naughty child grabbed an inkstone and crushed a little ant, these disciplinary knights wailed and were slapped into the hard ground by the dragon's claws.

The sound of ‘Kaka’ was endless, and the dragon claw sank into the ground more than a mile deep.

Lin Qi couldn't bear to cover his eyes: "It's too pitiful, surely you can't survive, right?"

Mr. Mo pursed his mouth mockingly: "Don't say that they are just the patrons of the temple, unless the **** of punishment is their father, otherwise they can't survive." The power of this claw is so huge, one claw is direct. It was a full mile deep into the ground. These disciplinary knights were not made by King Kong. They were crushed into meat sauce long ago.

"Here, accept the wrath of my god!"

Arthur stood in the tower, and dozens of bishops of the Temple of Retribution dressed in red robes flew out of the tower. They formed a magic circle that echoed the high-altitude evil punishment divine array, gathering the huge divine power in the body. Triggered the next change of the evil punishment sacred formation-the destruction of the sacred formation.

Outside the golden red holy pattern cross, an extra six-fold three-dimensional magic circle appeared suddenly like a wreath of thorns. These magic arrays were spinning rapidly, and fell straight down from the sky with the sound of ‘swish’ like a sawtooth. The huge divine might spread everywhere, and a strong will appeared at the core of the smashing divine formation.

A looming figure draped in golden armor flashed out at the core of the Holy Cross. This extremely powerful figure raised a lightning-like spear in his hand, and pierced the dragon's head with an understatement. Down.

With a single blow, a transparent hole was opened in the dragon’s head, and a six-fold thorn-like magic circle fell, enclosing the huge head of the dragon and rapidly revolving and strangling, a large amount of gray-red underworld from the dragon’s The vicinity of the head was forcibly pulled out, and then turned into blue smoke in the golden red firelight and dispersed.

The Dark Dragon uttered a long and painful cry. He shook his huge tail fiercely. A thick, long, boneless dragon tail swept past the tower where Arthur was located. Dozens of bishops floating in the air were frightened. The cry, they were like blades in the violent wind. They were blown away by the giant dragon's tail. A total of 13 bishops were beaten up and vomited blood on the spot, and the magic tools of three bishops broke at the same time. Even the soul was completely annihilated by this blow.

An angry roar came from the core of the **** array. The figure in the Holy Rune cross once again raised the lightning-like spear, and blasted the body of the dragon with a fierce blow. The spear shot out dozens of golden and red electric lights, hitting the dark dragon's head with transparent holes everywhere, coupled with the strangulation of the gods, the dark dragon screamed unwillingly, and finally turned into a cloud of mist. .

In the castle built by the abyss reinforcements, Yin Wuxia snorted, and the bone altar she was on suddenly cracked dozens of huge gaps.

She sighed slowly, and lightly wiped the two blood flowing from her nostrils. She vaguely said: "These **** clubs are as shameless as ever, they actually descended on the most powerful sub-divine power of punishment under the seat of punishment."

He opened his mouth nonchalantly and squirted a blood arrow out, Yin Wuxia shook his head slowly: "I am too young and lack magic power. If I have the strength of cousin Wugou, huh!"

Wang Zong squatted aside, holding a huge thigh of a roasted ground dragon, gnawing with big mouth. Hearing Wuxia’s complaints, he shook his palms full of grease: "Well, war is a man’s business. It is enough for you women to play magic and take care of your children. In war, you still have to see through The blood, the sword and the flesh can tell the winner!"

Three or two gnawed the dragon's legs clean, Wang Zong casually threw the thick bones aside, then stood up comfortably and stretched lazily: "Look at me next, Prince Beihai? I want to Let him become a Beihai bug! Well, he has too many troops, I have to find a few unfortunate guys to share and share the pressure, girl, who do you think we are looking for?"

Yin Wuxia rolled her eyes towards Wang Zong, and then her body suddenly stiffened there.

Frowning, Yin Wuxia reached out and drew a few strange magic runes in the air, a wave of waves spread in the void, and the magic enchantment near the castle opened an opening that could only accommodate one person. She whispered: "Someone used the emergency letter, it is from the Yunlong clan!"

Wang Zong was stunned, then rolled his eyes: "The arrogant **** of the Yunlong clan? They are not good at dealing with them!"

There was a sharp tearing sound in the air. Wearing a black tights, the thin clothes were tightly attached to the body like a second skin, and the perfect curve of the body was unabashedly outlined in the Yuntian area. A afterimage came to Wang Zong's body. She stretched her waist comfortably, and then squinted her eyes to look up and down at Wang Zong and Yin Wuxia.

"Well, it's the little brother of Wangzong and Wuxia sister!" Yun Tian squinted and laughed: "Are you here doing your pre-adult experience?"

Wang Zong's eyes widened, and he yelled in a stunned look: "Hey, woman, I am now the third lord Almon of the Fourth Abyss. Which woman are you from? Why haven't I met you?"

Yin Wuxia stared at Yun Tianyi deeply, and replied slowly: "It's Tianyi... Auntie! Wuxia met you seven years ago, but Xiaozong has always forgotten things, for fear of forgetting. Who are you!"

Wang Zong immediately yelled, "Ah, it turned out to be Aunt Tianyi? Tsk, I haven't seen you in a few years, and Aunt Tianyi is getting more and more... mature!"

Yuntian's face turned blue with anger.

She thinks she is the age of magnificent, young, beautiful, beautiful, and full of beauty. Looking at the virtue of Karls Chenxi's love for her at first sight, she knows how attractive her charm is. But these two little ghosts actually call her aunt? She actually became an aunt? How dare they call her aunt?

Especially, Wang Zong actually said about her. . . More and more mature?

Could it be that Yuntian couldn't hear the weird smell in Wang Zong's tone? He was clearly saying that Yun Tianyi was getting older.

Yun Tian instantly forgot the words Lin Li had discussed with her before she came out. She had a sullen face, staring at Wang Zong and Yin Wuxia who stood side by side, and said coldly: "Since everyone is our own , Then it’s easy to say. Brother Wang Zong, this army of yours cooperates with my sister. Don’t be embarrassed with Prince Beihai’s army for the time being. If you will benefit from it in the future, sister will not forget you.”

Wang Zong tilted his head and looked at Yun Tianyi, and said slowly: "Why? I have already heard news from my family, this is my adult experience!"

Yun Tian was silent for a while, then she slapped Wang Zong's face with a slap. She shot like an electric hand, Wang Zong never dreamed that Yun Tianyi would actually do it so directly. He was hit by a slap and flew more than ten meters away, and with his head on the ground, he turned several somersaults on the ground embarrassingly.

"I didn't mean to discuss it with you!" Yun Tian raised his head proudly: "I'm just explaining one fact to you. If you don't cooperate, you will not be able to bear all the consequences."

Wang Zong shook his head on the ground, a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. After all, he is too young to reach an adult, how could he be Yun Tianyi's opponent? Yun Tianyi's slap in the face caused his gums to loosen and he was almost knocked out of his big teeth.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Zong slowly raised his head and fixed his eyes on Yun Tianyi.

"Hey, Yun Tianyi~~~ Auntie! It is strictly forbidden by the elders to destroy the adult experience of his children. Are you afraid of family punishment?"

Yun Tian smiled frivolously, she leaned forward and backward, laughing so that the **** on her chest were shaking violently.

She lightly glanced at Yin Wuxia, who was standing beside her with a blue face, and then sighed softly: "Punish? Who will punish us?"

Then, she slapped her face fiercely with a slap in the face. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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