New White Snake Asking Immortals

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"Don't do it! You even invited me to dinner..."

Zhenbei was completely afraid of this terrifying white dragon, and it was enough to drag him to another world to absorb the suffocating energy. He even wanted to stuff himself the entire ancient battlefield where the ancient gods, demons and beasts were slaughtered. God!

Longmen was calm and waveless, and it was impossible to start the teleportation back to Earth, and there was no way to escape.

I'm not lying, when Bai Yujun set up the monster burrito stand, he did invite Zhenbei to eat, but it sounds weird, shouldn't he beg for mercy?

It is not enough for the poor boy Zhenbei to sell the farmland of his hometown's fat pigs, cattle and sheep if he really invites a certain dragon to dinner.

The gigantic dragon's head is lowered to look down at the little one, and the dragon's ears are dangling and listening to the little one's chatter. A certain white prefers the original form, and the environment forces him to maintain his human form. More often, he is half human and half dragon. Weakening, often showing the original shape is conducive to the maintenance of dragon scales.

"Have a meal?"

The left paw lifted the right paw to touch the chin.

Claw scales rub against sparks.

He shook his head and landed his right paw heavily, and bounced a few unlucky **** to the ground half a meter high, falling so hard that he cried out with tears in his eyes. It was really painful for ordinary people to sit down half a meter high, and even his temples hurt.

"Zhenbei, this is your chance, the only chance."

"What are you kidding? What if I can't bear the battle in my head? The endless blood and evil spirits will make the whole earth buried with you! You are stronger than me, so just stay by yourself!"

Zhenbei fumbled around the tall pillars of the Dragon Gate and turned around and shouted, he was really afraid even if he was not afraid of death.

The habit of death is good, you stab me and I stab you, blood rushes to each other desperately to see who is afraid of death, the problem is to stuff a terrifying ancient battlefield into the body, countless black and red gods, demons, beasts, monsters and corpses, obviously stuffed in graves field!

Longkou spoke with a roar and trembling, still trying to persuade.

Naihe Zhenbei gritted his teeth and disagreed, preferring to die on the battlefield again.

Bai Yujun stared at Zhenbei's ability to use his life, and vaguely noticed some clips. In a short period of time, he saw his ninth generation thoroughly, sighing sadly, and after a little pondering, he found his obsession.

"Hey, Zhenbei, you...you know the pain of defeat in your heart, don't you want to win?"

"Defeat..."

Zhenbei suddenly paused, his palms trembling and he said the word "defeat", his hands clenched into fists, his shoulders trembled to the extreme, and he squatted down in pain with his head in his hands.

"Obtain all the evil spirits of the ancient battlefield, and you will have a chance to win."

"win……"

Silence, dead silence.

After a long time, Zhenbei raised his head and took a deep breath, scolding and spitting, and turned to face the white dragon again.

"I'll do it if I don't accept it. I promise. I've had enough defeats so many times. Isn't it an ancient battlefield. I have fought many battles, and this one is not bad, come on!"

"The process will be very painful, can you bear it?"

"Ha~haha~ Pain? My Zhenbei has never been happy in nine lifetimes of pain."

Hearing this, the white dragon nodded.

"Very good, you are brave, tenacious and fearless. You have the will of the **** of war. We will meet again in the future. Now please be prepared to bear the seal of the ancient battlefield."

Bai Yujun has the talent of the Dragon's Deed, and the words he said are close to destiny, a bit similar to Fengzheng. Of course, the Dragon's Deed can't casually say that everything has the will of God, and the real dragon is more likely to cause butterflies to follow the situation of the sky. It's just an effect, like leveraging fate with a small fulcrum.

After speaking, a certain white began to chant the mantra in dragon language, which was difficult to understand...

The dragon language ripples like ripples in the ancient battlefield, and the reverberation continues to spread. The resentment that is as thick as the substance is reduced, but only the most terrifying evil spirit is left. The retrospect of time cannot be taught by other means such as language, but hand gestures can be used instead of language. After comprehension, you can use the dragon language to cast it.

The difficulty of forcibly compressing the terrifying and mysterious space can be imagined.

Zhenbei turned his head and saw the huge dragon claws slowly pressing into the black-red soil...

Dragon language can only be recited by the dragon clan. After transforming into a dragon, it will naturally comprehend, and foreign clans cannot learn it. It is a racial-exclusive talent.

However, Bai Yujun's cultivation base is too low, if it is not for storing the majestic energy support, it is estimated that he will have to re-experience walking on the ground.

The vast roar of dragons resounded throughout the dead world, and the gust of wind during the day obscured the red sun.

The sea of ​​dust, the cross-section waterfall that cannot be seen, is due to the shocking dragon roar, and sealing the entire ancient battlefield is almost equivalent to taking away the foundation that maintains the existence of this world. As time goes by, the planet gradually shows signs of collapse, and the ground cracks. The mountain collapsed, and the battle traces left by the ancient powerhouses also collapsed.

Time passed slowly, and the endless dragon language flooded the ancient battlefield.

Zhenbei sighed.

Since even the mighty white dragon is willing to take risks to remove hidden dangers and protect the common people, how can he be cowardly as a soldier of Tiancefu, since he can't die, he will die, and it's a big deal to die again.

Not the first time to die...

Die, die, just get used to it, it's nothing.

Unknown, strange and desolate Jedi, two weak beings in the eyes of the gods all over the sky are trying to resolve the horrific catastrophe. Many strong people don't care about the death of life or the death of the world. They only care about immortality. Persistence, do what you want.

Turning his head to look at the few unlucky **** who were almost sluggish, his eyes were fixed on Boss Ma.

"Mr. Ma, if I'm still alive, let's go back together. Don't forget to pay my salary. If I'm dead, then so be it..."

"Which... which..."

Too lazy to answer nonsense~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Zhenbei obviously felt that the space was collapsing.

The dragon language suddenly accelerated and became even lower!

After all, the ancient battlefield is not a real world, but a special space. Bai Yujun can create a small world. Although it is tiring to deal with the ancient battlefield, it is not difficult. Gritting his teeth and insisting can always do it, he is only worried about whether Zhenbei can withstand it.

"Roar~!"

Dragon roar resounds through the void!

Zhenbei's face suddenly turned red and he almost fell, and the space in front of him changed...

It's another world when you open your eyes again.

Snowflakes fall, grass and trees are withered and yellow, and the thin snow on the ground cannot cover the blood-red soil and black ashes. Zhenbei is in a trance, short of breath, and exhausted. His vision is clear and hazy, his resolute face is shocked and unbelievable. City walls!

The city walls are covered with broken engineering equipment, the city gates are broken, and countless savage foreign enemies rush into the city!

"Luo... Luoyang City...!"

The word Luoyang is written on the tower of the city gate, and Luoyang, the eastern capital of the Tang Dynasty, has fallen...

The raging flames could not cover the cold snow. On the top of the city wall, a flag of Tiance Prefecture burned and fell. The Anshi Rebellion fell to Luoyang, and Tiance Prefecture suffered heavy losses.

In the battle of Luoyang, Zhenbei was defeated.

"Do not……!"

In the blink of an eye, it was replaced by another scene. Countless ships burned and sank on the sea surface, soldiers died in **** battles, enemies annihilated human nature and slaughtered their families.

The battlefield space changed scene by scene, and finally, the gunfire and gunpowder bombarded the plane to defend the Bund, pulled the gun bolt to shoot the enemy soldiers, and charged with the bayonet...

Finally, the scene turns into a desolate ancient battlefield.

Black and red battlefield.

The lonely figure gritted his teeth and straightened his spine.

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