New White Snake Asking Immortals

"Do you think I want to keep losing..."

Zhenbei's mood was low, and his eyes were depressed and desperate.

"I really want to defeat those invaders who are full of savage killings, do my best to kill one enemy after another, kill one group after another, it's endless, and my robes are getting less and less, and finally I am left... …”

"I can't protect Paoze's relatives and friends, I hate myself for being incompetent, why can't I win?"

"Maybe it's because I'm too weak, maybe it's because fewer and fewer people stand up in the face of the barbaric invasion, no matter what, I really really tried my best, and really really have no strength..."

Zhenbei squatted down and held his head in his hands, reproaching himself, annoyed, and remorseful.

Bai Yujun was silent.

Looking back at the past, the ninth generation was exhausted and died, and no one could bear this kind of pain.

Sometimes, rebirth with memory is not a good thing, it is not as beautiful as imagined, not to mention that the ninth world is affected by the fate of the army and is too heavy.

Maybe this is the only way for the rise of the **** of war, everything that is unavoidable and destined.

Bai Yujun sighed helplessly. It would be best if Zhenbei awakened by himself. After solving the demons that invaded the earth, he could go directly to the immortal world to fight, but he was really tired. Maybe it was because his arrival had changed. One calamity, the consequence is that it takes more time to practice.

Before looking at the future, I predicted that it would take time for Zhenbei to lead, but now it is true.

Danfeng's beautiful eyes blinked and her pointed ears twitched.

"Originally, you should have an epiphany like a monkey now. It seems that some changes have occurred because of my existence. I guess it is the reason why I gave you dragon blood before, which improved your foundation and increased the difficulty of advancing."

In an instant, several soldiers and demons looked at Zhenbei with envy.

Bai Yujun shook his head.

"Don't think too much. If you want to withstand the huge energy, you must have a strong enough foundation. You will only be burned into nothingness by the dragon's blood."

After speaking, he slowly got up and floated in the air.

"Since the change has been made, let's change it thoroughly. I will help you fuse your ninth world with the power of the dragon, open the ancient battlefield of fusion, and become a true war god."

However, Zhenbei was really disappointed with the world and had no expectations for becoming stronger.

"Thank you for your kindness. I'm sorry I can't go to the fairyland to fight side by side with you. Let me live my life in peace. I can die of old age and illness..."

Bai Yujun was not discouraged when he heard the words, he would definitely agree.

He waved his hand again, showing the projection of the huge army of the snake demon empire, the huge metal warships in the sky, and the uniform snake demon soldiers.

"In the future, this will be the most powerful army under your command, fighting the heavens and the world under your command!"

Zhenbei's fingers trembled.

The changing picture of Bai Yujun shows several great powers of the immortal realm. The golden ships with white sails cover the sky, the strong are like clouds, and then they become the army of the demon world that has caused headaches for 10,000 years. The monsters stretch for tens of thousands of miles. The old army of Heavenly Court collided and fought!

"It will be very difficult in the future. My legion will not only fight fiercely with the demon world, but also destroy the major immortal forces behind the troubles, and arrest the gods, monsters and ghosts who are chaotic and ignoring the order.

The epic catastrophe will once again envelope the heavens and the world.

The slender jade hand stroked again, and the chill just now disappeared, revealing an island cliff.

The warships on the sea turned into a sea of ​​crimson flames, black smoke obscuring the sun.

Numerous old and young women and children flocked to the cliff, and they threw themselves into the sea without hesitation. Those who have not experienced it will never know how tragic it was.

On the edge of the cliff, the blood-stained Zhenbei was helpless, desperate, unable to do anything, the only thing she could do was to let go, let go of her hand...

Watching her get further and further away.

On the top of the cliff, Zhenbei trembled all over, and countless compatriots ran past and threw themselves into the sea.

When people are really desperate and sad, some people can't cry, and can only open their mouths and cry in a low voice.

In the end, Zhenbei, holding a sharp blade, beheaded hundreds of enemy soldiers like crazy, and the heavy iron armor sank the corpse into the red seabed.

Bai Yujun understood why Zhenbei became what it is now.

A certain white has a slight interest in love, and even regards it as a burden, but it cannot stop others. Since he has found the crux of the problem, help him.

Zhenbei, who was squatting and holding his head, clenched his hair tightly with both hands, and his eyes became more and more red!

The fluorescent light on Bai Yujun, who was floating in the air, became brighter and brighter, and his eyes were deep.

"I have a talent..."

Temporary command center in the distance.

The tent was quiet, listening carefully to the interpretation of a lip-talker in the special department. He sat in front of the big screen, staring at the screen and saying the same thing sentence by sentence.

"My left eye is looking at the past and the right eye is looking at the future, I can browse the long river of history and know everything..."

Everyone was stunned and wanted to use their own knowledge to understand this sentence. It felt like the dragon girl had mastered the law of time. The most mysterious thing was that she could see the future. already?

"When the suffering is finally over, today, I will help you find your fiancee from the long river."

Hearing this, Zhenbeiteng got up with a bang.

Looking at Bai Yujun with emotion, he looked nervous and panicked.

"Really?"

Suddenly hearing this kind of magical ability, it is inevitable to ask, and Bai Bai has not responded, and the devil is so angry that he can't stand it.

"Brother Zhuangshi, do you know who this is in front of you? I just heard that Shenlong is the real emperor after the ancient Longting Emperor, the real emperor's daughter, the genius of supernatural powers dominates the wild! Is it true?"

Zhenbei pushed the devil away.

"As long as you help me find her, I am willing to fight all enemies for you! God blocks and kills gods and demons!"

The devil who was pushed away quickly took a few steps back and shut his mouth completely.

Bai Yujun looked at Zhenbei seriously.

"We are friends, I said to help you without asking you, the road ahead is very long, you, me, monkey, and maybe other friends in the future, we can go further by supporting each other and moving forward. ."

Zhenbei Zheng nodded.

"Okay, we're friends."

One word of friend is enough, Bailong, Monkey, Zhenbei, the creatures of three different ethnic groups gathered together miraculously.

Bai Yujun smiled, her toes raised slightly and slowly, ready to cast dragon spells.

The voice is clear and clear in the sky~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The ninth world died nine times in battle, and the nine remnants still cling to the ancient battlefield. If you want to wake up, you must merge the nine world's bodies into one. You should wake up yourself. Now, it's up to the dragon to really wake you up. "

Following Bai Yujun's remarks, Zhenbei gradually became more enlightened, and his momentum changed...

If it is said that the dragon's might that appeared before Bai Yujun's arrival was frightening and frightening, but now there is another might that pierces the soul as sharp as a needle. Feeling that suffocating aura, it feels as if you are in a **** battlefield where thousands of troops are facing each other. come!

Bai Yujun began to recite the dragon language, the silk ribbons swayed, and the dragon-shaped phantom behind him raised his head with four claws on the ground.

Violent energy fluctuations form a brilliant halo around it.

Pretty face is serious.

For human beings, the language is complicated and difficult to pronounce, and the language of the dragon is desolate and distant. It follows the wind and the clouds, climbs the mountains and rivers, and spreads to the ancient battlefields in various places...