Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

Chapter 21: Demon King Dragon

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hum!

After Chen Feng's words fell, a strange white fog suddenly filled the entire canyon. In just a split second, this strange white fog enveloped the entire canyon, causing Ye Hanshuang and the three to tense up involuntarily.

The faces of Ye Hanshuang and the others were extremely solemn, and this sudden and strange white mist could suppress the strength in their bodies, making them faintly feel a sense of weakness that could not lift the slightest strength.

"Da da!"

When Ye Hanshuang and the others were tense, a strange sound came from the white fog, which sounded like human footsteps and the hoofs of some kind of monster.

Ye Hanshuang and the others wanted to investigate, but under the shroud of this strange white fog, their inspiration was suppressed to a minimum.

hum!

A bone-chilling chill rose from the hearts of the three of them.

"not good!"

Ye Hanshuang's eyes narrowed, and she flew directly with her foot. The powerful source of spiritual power swayed from the soles of her feet, forming a circle of blue ripples that spread forward, causing the whole ground to tremble slightly. .

boom!

This kick hit a black shadow in the white fog firmly. What made Ye Hanshuang heavy was that with her full-strength kick, she couldn't even blast the opponent away.

Although she has just broken through to the King of War, but as a demon-level genius, even in the early stage of the King of War, she is enough to compete with the King of War in the middle stage, and even against the King of War in the later stage.

This scene also made Chen Feng's faces look ugly. The young lady's kick just now, as the middle stage of the King of War, they did not dare to fight hard. The strange existence in the black mist was unscathed. Resist down?

This strength is boundless!

"Chichi, as expected of the only daughter of Marshal Cold Wind, she has such strength at such a young age."

A cold, mocking voice came from the white fog, and then a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Hanshuang and the others.

This gloomy voice made Ye Hanshuang's pupils shrink, and their eyes stared at the tall figure.

Cold Wind Marshal Ye Feng, one of the frontline warheads of the Great Yan Empire, has reached the peak of the Holy King, and is also Ye Hanshuang's father!

"Monster Dragon Ancient Clan!"

Ye Hanshuang stared at the tall figure and said coldly.

The face of that tall figure has been completely exposed to the eyes of Ye Hanshuang and the three of them. His body is two feet tall, like a little giant. What is even more strange is that on his face, from the upper left to the lower right, there is a strange blood The pattern is like a dragon-shaped blood pattern.

"The eyesight is pretty good."

Long Chen glanced at Ye Hanshuang, licked his lips, and smiled evilly, looking at the three of Ye Hanshuang as if he was looking at the prey.

"Dare to break into the hinterland of our Great Yan Empire, even if you kill us, you can't leave!"

Ye Hanshuang's pretty face was sullen, staring at Long Chen, and said gloomily.

Just from the momentum, she knew that she and Chen Feng were not the opponents of this ancient demon dragon, but it was not her Ye Hanshuang character to capture them without a hand.

"Since I dare to come, there is a way to leave! Don't worry, you won't die so soon, you are a good baby, you are very useful!" Long Chen smiled charmingly, ignoring Ye Hanshuang's gloomy face, and joked.

"What's the meaning?"

Ye Hanshuang frowned and asked in a deep voice. When she heard the words of Long Chen, she felt a sense of unease in her heart for no reason.

"To blame, I can only blame you for being Ye Feng's only daughter!"

"His aptitude has made many tribes jealous, so we can only abolish him so that I can wait for peace of mind."

Long Yan smiled and seemed to think that Ye Hanshuang and the others were already in his pocket, and he didn't mind chatting with Ye Hanshuang and the others to disintegrate the enemy's will, thinking that it was his favorite thing to do.

"Don't even think about it!"

Ye Hanshuang's eyes narrowed and she angrily said, she could see that the ancient demon dragon wanted to use her to threaten his father.

"Miss, hurry up, let's stop him!"

Chen Feng's figure flashed, and they appeared directly in front of Ye Hanshuang, and said with determination.

boom! boom!

However, in the next second, the two of them flew upside down, smashed on the floor in the distance, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell into a coma.

Long Chen, who appeared in front of Ye Hanshuang, withdrew his hand, took a sniff near Ye Hanshuang, a touch of intoxication appeared on his strange face, and murmured, "Women of the human race, really fragrant!"

"you…!"

Ye Hanshuang's delicate body was trembling constantly, her eyes were red, and she wished she could smash Long Xun into tens of thousands of pieces, but the terrifying pressure on her body suppressed her, and she couldn't even move a single point.

This dragon disaster is actually a monster at the level of war lord!

Just to deal with her little war king, you dispatched the demon lord? Ye Hanshuang's face was full of despair. Facing the demon, she couldn't even commit suicide.

"Ye Feng became a saint at a hundred years old, and a thousand-year-old saint king is at its peak. Now he wants to break into the ancient sacred realm and become an ancient saint! This aptitude makes this seat envy!"

Long Chen stretched out his claws covered with black scales, and he gently stroked Ye Hanshuang's pretty face, and a playful voice came out of his mouth.

"As the only daughter he was born after a thousand years, you said that if I killed you in front of him, could it break his Dao heart? Let him go crazy?"

Long Chen ignored Ye Hanshuang, who was struggling, and said to himself, a morbid expectation appeared on his strange face, as if he had foreseen the scene of the Great Yan Empire War Department Marshal going crazy in front of him.

"You are the devil, the devil!"

When Long Chen's voice fell, Ye Hanshuang couldn't stop the tears from falling from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were red, staring at Long Chen and roaring.

From Long Chen's words alone, she knew that if that scene really happened, her father would be crazy.

She is Ye Feng's only daughter, and the daughter that Ye Feng gave birth to. For her, Ye Feng regards her life as more important than his own life. That's why, as a monstrous genius, she did not step into the front line. He became the city lord in Jiuzhongtian.

It was because Ye Feng wanted to be selfish for a while, he was already the Marshal of the War Department, and he didn't want to let his daughter step into the front line to take risks.

"Chichi, although you praised this seat, don't think that this seat will let you go, this seat will treat you well, and let your father take a good look at how good this seat is to you!"

Long Xie smiled charmingly, approached Ye Hanshuang, and whispered in his ear.

Ye Hanshuang stared at Long Chen, her body struggled constantly, and even wanted to explode the source spirit. Even if she died, she did not want the other party to use her to threaten her father, but the terrifying pressure of Long Chen's Demon Venerable Realm killed her to death. The repression made her unable to mobilize even a little bit of strength.

"It's useless to struggle! Can't wait to see my father? Don't worry, it won't be long!"

Long Chen's gentle tone sounded in this canyon, but in Ye Hanshuang's ears, it was the most vicious words in the world.

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