Fantasy Falls: I Awaken Dragon Blood

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several giant cannonballs passed through the dark clouds and hit the golden-armored Susanoo hard. Dust filled the air and the shock wave swept away a crowd of zombies.

"Giant Titan?"

The golden-armored Susanoo had a cold expression. Ji Ryucheng did not expect that the zombie army would leave behind two giant titans.

The dust dispersed, and the golden armored whiskers were not injured at all, and the golden fish scales and armor folds were shining brightly.

"It's okay to communicate without being disrespectful."

The golden-armored Susan opened his visor, and a pillar of golden fire went straight behind the zombie.

"Dragon Breath!"

The giant titan fell into the sea of ​​fire with a low roar. With the BGM and the attendants chosen by King Yan Ling, Ji Longcheng's attack power reached another peak.

"Charge with me!" Ji Longcheng went on a killing spree in Qinglong City.

Susanoo passed by, seas of fire spread, explosions continued, houses collapsed, streets were destroyed, and zombies were everywhere in Qinglong Castle. Jiryu Castle no longer cared about the buildings in Qinglong Castle.

There is no need to repair a room with air leakage everywhere.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" All the survivors turned red-eyed.

Time and time again, zombies are killing all humans. This time, Qinglong City’s vitality has been severely damaged, and many soldiers’ relatives have been killed. How can they not hate it!

The zombies have no fear and move forward one after another. When the zombies in front are cleared out, the zombies in the back will fill in and the killing continues.

"Word Spirit? Jun Yan!" Ji Longcheng once again released the most powerful and wide range of Word Spirit, and the zombies fell like wheat.

Ji Longcheng jumped out of the city wall and continuously released Yan Lingjun flames, blazing flames in the zombie army.

The temperature and adhesion of Jun Yan are essentially different from ordinary flames.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but the sound of the rain has also changed. It has changed from pattering, pattering to crashing, crashing. When it is stronger, it is like an army of thousands of horses, vast and boundless.

Ji Ryujo has put away his golden whiskers and is cleaning up the zombies in his human form. Ji Ryujo wears the imperial gear and is haunted by evil spirits, and the red-backed shrike transforms into a death scythe.

Ji Longcheng's ghostly figure keeps wandering around Qinglong City. Ji Longcheng has become a sniper of the specially infected people. The special infected people have no one enemy. This is a naked crushing.

There were fewer and fewer special infected people. Ji Longcheng killed most of the special infected people. The special infected people seemed to have the emotion of fear again, wailing unwillingly and retreating.

The soldiers of Qinglong City were scarred, and the bonuses from the BGM and the Attendant Chosen by King Yan Ling had long since passed. Their battles were all based on passion and resentment.

In this dark rainy night, everyone reached their physical and psychological limits.

On a rainy night, I look out the window with sadness. I hear the fallen flowers falling to the ground and the sound of basil. I am afraid of the river and the huge waves. I leave the boat and rely on the water. What's wrong? I can't sleep with strong wine, and my hair is stained with frost. I have long dreams, which are hurt by longing.

On a quiet rainy night, the fine misty raindrops will always give people some lingering and yellowed memories. Many of those memories are fragmented on this rainy night, and a lot of them are forgotten.

The apocalypse is only a month away, but every surviving human being feels as if they are in another world. They feel that their past life is far away from them. They have no time to be sad, no time to despair, no time to be sad, and no time to choose. In this apocalypse, surviving is all that matters.

Very good.

All the high-level special infected persons have been taken away by Jilong City, and the remaining ones are just lower-level cats and dogs. Jilongcheng will no longer pursue them. These special infected persons should be left to the awakened ones in Qinglong City.

The corpses of zombies were piled up in the city, and the soldiers stepped on the piles of zombies, waving their weapons and pouring ammunition.

Jilongcheng kept exchanging high-quality designated exchange coupons for weapons. Wherever Jilongcheng passed, a series of weapons and equipment were always left on the ground. The soldiers followed Jilongcheng's pace closely, fighting from inside the city to outside the city.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

In the early morning, the rain gradually became lighter, and the dripping sound did not seem like rain, but like fog. The world in front of me was blocked in the dense rain like a bead net.

Looking into the distance, the streets, buildings, and mountains are all just a vague outline.

There were several more muffled thunders in the sky, and the rain seemed to be urged, and it became heavier for a while. However, after a while, it became lighter again.

Walking into the rain and mist, a fresh and cool feeling suddenly penetrated the whole body. The raindrops were cold on the body, but somehow there was a moist and warm breath in the air, which swept away the fatigue.

Qinglong City looked hazy in the drizzle, with broken walls and ruins, and wisps of blue smoke rising from many places.

In Qinglong City, zombie corpses piled up like mountains, and black blood dyed the ground and the creek outside the city inky black.

Ji Longcheng sat on the broken city gate of Qinglong City, looking at the mountains in the rain in trance. Ji Longcheng lit a cigarette and enjoyed the rare silence.

"The weather is starting to get colder." Ji Longcheng has long been protected from the cold and heat, but he still feels the slightest chill in the air. This summer is coming to an end.

In Qinglong City, soldiers were lying on piles of corpses, some were sleeping in the heavy rain, and some were enduring the stench, taking out food and gobbling it down.

There were no cheers or celebrations, just because they were too tired.

"I didn't expect that we really won." Wang Dali's four arms were hanging limply. After fighting all night, he couldn't even lift his hands.

"Yes. We won, millions of zombies!" Liu Yu was lying on a tank, panting heavily. His body was covered with countless scars, there was no good flesh, and his clothes had already been torn into pieces.

A strip of cloth, just like running naked.

"As long as the Dragon King is here, our Qinglong City will not be destroyed."

Wang Shou looked at Ji Longcheng sitting on the city gate and said enthusiastically. In this battle, Ji Longcheng turned the tide and once again led mankind to victory.

Qin Zhaoyue was also very tired. Her face became paler and even a little haggard. She held the dark lady sword tightly and her clothes were quite neat. During this battle, his father Qin Xiao had been protecting her.

"The Dragon King seems to be very lonely. I always feel that he is far away from us." Qin Zhaoyue is very sensitive.

"Is he worried?" Qin Zhaoyue murmured to herself. It seems that a person as powerful as the Dragon King also has difficulties.

"He has a bad idea, he is just looking for trouble." Ji Dashan laughed and scolded, lifting the Yanling Bronze Throne. There was no part of Ji Dashan's body that was not painful. This was more tiring than swinging a sledgehammer all night.

What Ji Dashan is most concerned about is when Ji Longcheng can get married and leave him a grandson.

Ji Longcheng was sitting on the city wall, with the breeze mixed with drizzle blowing by. He showed a knowing smile. This time, Qinglong City won, and in the future, he will lead Qinglong City to continue to win.

Not long after, Xiaomeng walked over to Ji Longcheng and sat down. Her clothes were as clean as new. She wore emerald green stiletto high heels, white solid stockings, and a light blue skirt, which were incompatible with the battlefield.

"Is it necessary?" Ji Longcheng asked back. Ji Longcheng's windbreaker had already turned purple, and the blood of the specially infected people had completely soaked the windbreaker.

"It's very necessary." Xiao Meng said seriously.

Ji Longcheng was speechless. What could he say? He could only say that the setting of Empress Xuanji was really powerful.

Golden light flowed around Ji Longcheng's body, and Jun Yan flashed, burning away the dirty blood and restoring order and order.

Xiaomeng walked to Ji Longcheng's side, hugged her knees and sat down, shrinking into a small ball.

"Is something wrong?" Ji Longcheng asked.

"I thought about it and decided to return Xiaoqing to you." Xiao Meng bit her lip and said.

"Xiao Qing?"

Ji Longcheng was confused.

"It's the little poisonous dragon. I think you need it more. It is your battle pet, and you have paid a huge price for it." Even though Xiaomeng was reluctant to let go, she still decided to let Xiaoqing return to its true owner.

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"No need." Ji Longcheng refused.

"Why? Is it for me?" Xiao Meng's eyes showed anticipation.

"No, because I have a better one." Ji Longcheng laughed, but he did not see the trace of disappointment in Xiao Meng's eyes.

Ji Longcheng proudly took out the dragon egg.

"I have it! I'm going to name it Balerion!"

Balerion was named after the ancient Valyrian god. He was born in the Valyrian Free Fortress that had not yet been destroyed by the Doomsday Catastrophe. He was one of the five dragons brought to Dragonstone by Aenar Targaryen.

1. Until the outbreak of the War of Conquest, it was the only surviving dragon among the five.

Balerion is the largest of all the Targaryen dragons. His jaws are astonishingly large and his teeth are as sharp as swords.

mammoth.

The fire it spits out is as black as night as its scales, and the shadow of its wings is enough to cover a bustling town. In its heyday, its flames can melt stone and steel, and even melt sand into glass.

Ji Longcheng has high expectations for this dragon egg. It is powerful in origin and rated as high as SSS. Ji Longcheng can feel its potential, which is as explosive as a volcano.

The key is that this kind of Western dragon is easier to ride. Although the small poisonous dragon is a dragon, its body is winding and it has no ability to fly for a long time.

With the ability to fly, you can advance, attack, retreat or defend. Ji Longcheng still resents the moment when he was teased by the zombie flying dragon. When Balerion is born, you flying monsters will be waiting to eat ashes.

Besides, riding a dragon and flying in the sky, with the poisonous dragon body swinging around, is not very elegant.

"Balerian?" Xiaomeng frowned her beautiful eyebrows. She was from the world of Qin Dynasty and could not understand Ji Longcheng's naming method.

"You can also call it the Black Death!" Ji Longcheng was very proud. With the Black Death, everything in the world can be conquered. It is a terrifying creature that surpasses the three dragons of Dragon Mother.

While Xiaomeng was thinking, a cyan electric light suddenly flew out of her arms and headed straight for Jilong City.

"You little thing, you still want to bite me?" Ji Longcheng pinched Poison Dragon's neck and said with a smile.

The little poisonous dragon didn't really want to bite Ji Longcheng, but it really felt very resentful and aggrieved.

As soon as it was born, Ji Longcheng didn't bother to pay attention to it, and didn't even have a name. Of course, it didn't think about who asked it to give Ji Longcheng a bite first.

"Go back." Ji Longcheng put the little poisonous dragon back into Xiaomeng's arms.

The two of them just bathed quietly in the drizzle. If you ignore the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood behind them, it would be quite poetic at the moment.

The sky is getting brighter, the rain has gradually stopped, and colorful clouds appear on the horizon, which is the morning glow.

The rays of light reflected the sky in various colors, forming a magnificent picture, like strips of ribbons, like layers of terraced fields, and like endless mountains.

The survivors also helped each other to stand up, looking at the magnificent morning glow in trance.

From time to time, a ray of sunshine appeared on the horizon.

When the first ray of dawn shines slightly on the earth, how much darkness and cold will dissipate.

Ji Longcheng stood up and drew the Fire Lin Sword.

"Night ends and dawn dawns!"

"We will use the sword in our hands to carve out a future and a pure land in the apocalypse..."

Ji Longcheng jumped off the city wall and walked into the crowd.

"A true hit!" Xiaomeng smiled, her eyes turned into crescent moons, and she happily hummed an unknown tune from the pre-Qin period.