Bearing this heavy object, being insulted...

There is no way to protect his beloved woman, and his brother is injured.

I have practiced hard during this period and I have been cautious in dealing with dragons, but in the end I still...

Xuanyuan Zhicheng's eyes were almost closed, and the blood marks left on his body were clearly as if they had been abused.

He believes that only death row prisoners will encounter such inhuman treatment...

Xuanyuan Zhicheng really didn't have the strength to struggle anymore, so he could only lie here quietly, waiting for the next time.

It is said that when people are about to die, they will think of many things. The memories of the past are presented in their own eyes like replay belts.

From childhood to adulthood, the bitterness and bitterness of the past...

Xuanyuan Zhicheng finally squeezed out a sad smile, but in the end he had no strength. He was willing to give up struggling, relaxed his hand, and waited for the arrival of the god of death.

What should come will come, and there is no need to struggle anymore.

"Seeing that they don't have the strength to do this, I said to Brother Qin, let's go so as not to disturb the dragon's foraging."

"That's right. I'll leave it, I'll leave it to you next!"

As he said that, Qin Xintao and Sima Wentian left, waiting to hear that the heroes would be wiped out and died from the news that the dragon clan said...

The smoke of war is filled with eyes...

Xuanyuan Zhicheng's body fell into the ruins, motionless, as if dead;

Feeling the heaviness of these heavy objects facing each other, I have no strength at all, and can only be slaughtered, as if I were carrying heavy shackles, it was so stressful that I couldn't breathe.

He wanted to move and struggled with all his might, but found that he could not do it at all.

He was breathing hard, feeling his lungs expanding even harder, and even breathing became a difficult thing!

After finally getting a little strength, he eventually became a deflated balloon. His body collapsed and he lay weak on this part and was at slaughter.

Very painful...

Is this the feeling of death?

Thinking of this, a look of despair appeared on Xuanyuan Zhicheng's face, and he wanted to fall asleep like this.

Master, what would you do if you were still there at this time?

At the last moment, he thought of his master.

Now only your neck and head can move.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng was about to fall asleep, but Yu Guang accidentally glanced at the headband tied to his head.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered his master.

What I saw was a very common headband, but in Xuanyuan Zhicheng's view, this was his master.

He remembered the moment when he became Xiao Xuechen's disciple. The master gave him what his master's wife gave him, and at the same time explained the precautions to him.

This thing is so precious.

This is the only thought that Master gave him!

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Zhicheng clenched his fist.

He wanted to put this in his hand, but because his body was pressed by a heavy object, he could not breathe and could not use any strength.

"Master, is this your encouragement to me?"

Finally, he had a little motivation and Xuanyuan Zhicheng was quickly defeated back to his original form because he felt that he was a very useless person and could not do anything.

Sorry, Master, I have let you down.

But the disciple is really not good...

Looking at Linghu Yuxuan again, the ruthless light Xilong returned to his original dragon clan form, staring at Linghu Yuxuan with a covetous look, as if thinking about how to get down. And the Ice Return Crystal Dragon is torturing Xia Fan at this moment, treating him like a toy and trampling on him wantonly.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Zhicheng really couldn't stand it. The hatred was like a raging fire burning endlessly, and it kept rolling strongly in his eyes.

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Xuanyuan Zhicheng hated him! The blue veins on his forehead and even the back of his hands suddenly raised and turned into a seductive blood color.

"Damn...How can I tolerate you treating people who are important to me like this."

Whether it is Qin Xintao, Sima Wentian, or these two evil dragons, I will definitely not let you go!

Xuanyuan Zhicheng's face gradually became ferocious and terrifying, and the hatred of the enemy became stronger and stronger.

The faith in his heart surged out again, and a layer of fire suddenly appeared on his body.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Xuanyuan Zhicheng yelled out with all his strength.

He vented his emotional dissatisfaction and wished he could resound throughout Biqueli Port!

However, Qin Xintao and Sima Wentian had already walked away, so naturally they could not hear Xuanyuan Zhicheng's dying struggle, otherwise they would definitely look back.

In the eyes of the Dragon Clan, everything Xuanyuan Zhicheng did was futile, nothing more than just trying to make himself more beautiful.

In addition, his brother and his beloved woman are tortured. He must be feeling sad for his incompetence.

That's how they think.

They didn't know what Xuanyuan Zhicheng was thinking. Now Xuanyuan Zhicheng was thinking about blood splashing in Biqueligang.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng's body shook slightly, as if trying to get rid of the shackles of the cage.

He was struggling hard, resisting desperately, using his last little strength to escape, protecting his two most important people.

No matter what, he will never give up!

Xuanyuan Zhicheng's body was like a giant dragon awakening and opened his eyes, suddenly opened his black pupils, and a red light flashed in his eyes, igniting his fighting spirit, and fighting to the death with the dragon clan!

Xuanyuan Zhicheng held his weapon tightly and faced the slash, giving people the feeling of blood fighting for the crown of the king.

At this moment, it turns into extraordinary, burns life, and does not want to be humble. At the peak, you will win the battle, clench your fists and show your sharpness!

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Xuanyuan Zhicheng roared out with all his strength again.

At that moment, a blood-colored and fervent air wave suddenly emanated from the center of his body, turning into ripples visible to the naked eye, quickly scattering around, and its power spread throughout Biqueli Port.

Feeling this kind of wind, everyone couldn't help but raise their arms and fight to the death, and their eyes were almost unopened...

The bangs and hair were blown up immediately, and they struggled to open their eyes, which were only half the size of the original one.

They wanted to see what happened to Xuanyuan Zhicheng.

They were wondering how Xuanyuan Zhicheng would have such a powerful aura!

At this time, Xuanyuan Zhicheng should have no strength, but this is the end...

They have no way of understanding.

But they can feel this kind of aura.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng has been upgraded!

Direct transformation from s-level 3 to s-level s-level!

The Holy King of Shangyuan!!!

They were all very happy when they saw Xuanyuan Zhicheng successfully upgraded. They had a lot of things they wanted to say to Xuanyuan Zhicheng.

But now they don’t have that opportunity, and if they have anything to say, they can live well.

They want to live!

Just when Wuqing Guang Xilong and Bing Hui Jinglong found that Xuanyuan Zhicheng would die, they suddenly felt that the ground was shaking violently and almost didn't stand firm.

Shuanglong felt uneasy inexplicably, and this gave people the feeling of being a natural disaster.

Before they could continue thinking about it, the next second, there was a kind of waves rising and falling.

This strong feeling continues, just like the rolling dragon turning over, causing a dull sound that shattered the century.

"Boom!"

Just like thunder came, something seemed to be surging in the dark where Xuanyuan Zhicheng stayed.

It’s like a new seedling that breaks through the ground and is reborn!

When Wuqing Light Xilong looked closely, he could see only a blood-colored tornado light column soaring out of the sky, giving people the feeling of being held up by the sky.

Bing Hui Jinglong was shocked, and he didn't expect that he still had the strength.

Shouldn't it be dead at this time?

Immediately afterwards, Xuanyuan Zhicheng disappeared, and only the afterimages could be left.

Her strength was like thunder, and the moment of her rebirth broke through the ground brought a strong wind, and the sound of wind was clearly visible in her ears whizzed by.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng raised his chest, held the sword tightly, showed his sharpness, and released an extremely terrifying blood-colored murderous aura.
To be continued...