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Zhao Jing was panting heavily at this moment, lying on the ground, her eyes were hitting the exposed skin of the man in black.

Zhao Jing's psychological quality is not as good as Zhe Wu's. After a while, Zhao Jing vomited.

The skin of the man in black could no longer be skin, it was like a piece of rotting carrion hanging on his body, and the piece of carrion was still shaking with the movements of the man in black.

Zhewu: "What's going on with these people? Orcs?"

Zhao Jing: "I'm afraid this is not a human being, but a walking corpse driven by an evil law. It's very evil, so be careful."

Zhewu flew up and down with a Qiankun sword, the sword energy was sharp, forcing the men in black to keep retreating.

The man in black looked halfway up, and saw that Partridge Fei was already wrestling with him.

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The men in black collectively let out a strange cry, ignored Zhe Wu, and started to do the same around the golden nanmu coffin.

Zhe Wu had been prepared for a long time, and quickly cut his middle finger. The blood on the middle finger wiped the Qiankun sword, and the Qiankun sword immediately blazed brightly, and flew towards the man in black.

The light from the Qiankun sword made the men in black unable to open their eyes.

The Qiankun sword was so powerful that it quickly cut through the thighs of several people. Enduring the severe pain, those people finished the final ceremony of inviting the gods, fell to their knees with a puff, panting heavily.

At this time, there was a huge roar at the foot of the mountain, and with the roar, the dragon chant sounded from Changlong Mountain, which was earth-shattering.

Zhao Jing's face was pale, cold sweat dripped down her forehead, and she murmured: "It's over, the demon dragon is born."

The man in black fell to his knees and kowtowed.

"The primordial spirit is born, save all sentient beings, welcome the primordial spirit."

Following the words of the man in black, the ground shook for a while, and there was a loud noise between the sky and the earth. The three people fighting on the mountainside stopped their movements and flew further away.

Zhewu: "An earthquake?"

Zhao Jing was drenched in cold sweat: "No, the demon dragon suppressed by the underground was born."

Zhao Jing looked downcast, obviously worried about the impending birth of the demon dragon.

Zhao Jing: "Let's go quickly."

As soon as the word "walk" fell, the rubble from the mountain explosion was already heading towards Zhao Jing. Zhao Jing couldn't dodge in time, and was about to be hit by the falling rock.

Suddenly there was a strong force on the arm, Zhe Wu dragged Zhao Jing, and quickly jumped back,

At this time, the trainees, the staff of the program group, and the instructors all came to the square. They shivered and looked at the huge dragon-shaped shadow above their heads.

Qin Wanyi put her hands on her stomach, her voice trembling: "What is that?"

Li Mengyun supported Qin Wanyi so that she would not fall and hurt the baby in her womb.

"You have a baby in your stomach, so don't get too excited."

Qin Wanyi: "What should we do? Just sit here and wait for death?"

Xu Kun comforted Qin Wanyi, "Don't worry, someone came to inform us just now, someone will take care of us."

The instructors are in good condition, but the trainees are on the verge of collapse. First, the sound of footsteps filling the corridor, then an earthquake, and then the huge dragon shadow in the sky, everything is beyond their cognition.

Liu Yang and Wang Bingbing embraced each other, and Wang Bingbing's tears flowed down her cheeks.

Lu Ying was not much better either, fighting back her fear and struggling not to fall.

The black shadow of the giant dragon bared its teeth and danced its claws on Changlong Mountain, and bursts of dragon chant resounded through Changlong Mountain.

Shen Shiyan was sitting anxiously in the car, he wanted to see Zhewu, but he couldn't open the door no matter what, and the phone couldn't get through, Shen Shiyan's eyes seemed to be shooting out flames, Zhewu, you must be fine.

At this time, Lao Luo and Wang Tianlai hid in a place on the mountainside, and Lao Luo looked serious.

"This is the ancient monster Candle Dragon. Its real body has not yet been fully revealed."

Wang Tianlai: "If the real body is born, I'm afraid the whole capital will be destroyed."

Lao Luo: "A real dragon must never be born."

Wang Tianlai's eyes were firm and determined: "Yes, gather your strength and mine, even if you are smashed to pieces."

Lao Luo and Wang Tianlai looked at each other, and the memory of fighting side by side in the past came to mind.

The two looked at each other and smiled, with fearless faces, and flew towards the direction of the dragon's shadow.

When approaching the dragon's tail, Lao Luo and Wang Tianlai took out their weapons and attacked the dragon.

The giant dragon that turned into a black shadow seemed to be able to feel pain. It roared furiously, and the sound of dragon chant resounded throughout the capital.

Suddenly, it swung its long tail and hit the two of them hard. Lao Luo was hit by the dragon's tail and fell from mid-air like a leaf. The crowd watching on the ground exclaimed.

Xie Lingzhi: "What should I do? That person is about to fall."

Wang Tianlai, who was trembling with the dragon in the air, immediately turned around and flew towards the direction where Lao Luo fell.

The dragon's tail swept across again, rolled up Wang Tianlai, and flung it down fiercely.

Wang Tianlai was hit, spat blood in mid-air, and fell very quickly.

Xie Lingzhi: "What should I do? The other person also fell."

Before Xie Lingzhi finished speaking, a white and delicate figure appeared out of nowhere, as graceful as a ghost.

The white figure quickly caught the falling figure, and after a few dives, Lao Luo was safely placed on the ground.

Xu Kun: "It turned out to be Lao Luo!"

Xu Kun was shocked when he saw the person holding Lao Luo clearly.

"Frozen fog?"

Zhe Wu pushed Lao Luo to Xu Kun, his figure fluttered like a fairy, his Taoist robe was blown by the wind, he left the ground in an instant, and flew towards Wang Tianlai.

Xu Kun: "How can she fly? Gravity doesn't work on her?"

Qin Wanyi: "Baby, have you seen that Zhewu is the real master, and you are the treasure that the master begged for."

Lu Ying: "Is she a god? Could it be that we have been fighting against the gods before?"

Xie Lingzhi nodded.

"We're so stupid."

Zhewu didn't know what everyone was thinking, after saving Lao Luo, he quickly flew towards the direction where Wang Tianlai fell.

The moment Wang Tianlai was about to hit the ground, he caught Wang Tianlai and put him firmly on the ground.

Here Shen Shiyan stared dumbfounded at the mist falling from the sky.

Zhewu looked up, and found that it happened to land in front of Shen Shiyan's car.

She took three steps in parallel and opened the door.

"Wang Tianlai is injured, take care of him and don't let him die."

After Zhe Wu explained, he turned around and was about to leave, Shen Shiyan grabbed her hand, his eyes were filled with darkness.

"Where are you going?"

Zhe Wu: "Chop that dragon."

Shen Shiyan: "It's too dangerous."

Zhe Wu: "If I don't go, everyone will be in danger."

Shen Shiyan's eyes were dim, and there seemed to be flames in his eyes.

"I can't watch you take risks by yourself."

Zhewu: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

The sound of the dragon chant continued in the sky, resounding throughout the world, and in the next second, it seemed that it was about to swoop down on the crowd on the ground, and there were sobs in the square.

Shen Shiyan tightly held Zhewu's hand, refusing to let go.

Zhe Wu looked back at him, her red lips parted slightly.

"Don't worry, I will come back safely."

After a pause, she said softly.

"When I get back, we'll get married."