Hong Huang: The Beginning Of The Game To Accept Feng Zu As A Maid

Chapter 2: Dragons, are they all buried here? !

When the white robe figure just appeared.

The turbulent weather over the Qilin clan.

It disappears instantly.

All the dragons looked at the white-robed youth with all their faces in astonishment.

Who is this young man?

Actually delusioned with one's own power.

Will the power of the dragon clan be wiped out at the touch of a finger?

And at the moment.

Yuan Feng, who was standing in the void, was originally just passing by, watching the dispute between the two clans, but was not interested, just about to leave.

But from the outside of his eyes, he saw the white robe youth.

Jiao Chu suddenly trembled.

A complicated look flashed across the beautiful cheeks.

In the eyes, there was a trace of inexplicable emotion.

She faintly felt that this young man was a little familiar.

But think about it.

But I can't remember it anymore.

She moved lightly, trying to get closer to the white-robed youth.

But my heart trembled, and he stopped.

The white robe youth didn't care about Yuanfeng's movements.

Regardless of the look around.

Just flicking his sleeves slightly, his sleeve robe rattles.

The next moment.

An incomparable breath of profound profoundness emerged directly from it.

In an instant it fell on Big Elder who was sunken into the ground.

Hum!

There was a noise.

The pressure of the breath on Elder's body disappeared instantly.

The original state is extremely weak.

At this moment, he recovered quickly.

Elder stood up quickly, with a trace of excitement in his eyes, and bowed respectfully towards Hajime Qilin.

"I have seen Hajime..."

Before he finished speaking, he wanted to see him.

However, Hajime Qilin stopped him with a look.

The big Elder was startled.

I know that my ancestors must have own ideas.

Xuan Even stood behind him obediently.

And everything that happened just now was between the electric light and flint.

All of Ao Jia's advantages have disappeared.

Even if my heart is solemn.

But there was still a fire, and it kept coming up.

The next moment.

His face was staring at Hajime Qilin gloomily.

With the endless Killing intent released in his eyes, it seems that Haji Lin is about to be swallowed!

"Boy, you're so courageous, you dare to fight against the dragons? Is it possible that you want to be burned alive just like them?"

The voice was extremely cold.

All the Qilin clan members shudder!

But the figure in this white robe had a calm expression on his face.

"Oh?"

"Who said they were burned to death?"

Ao Jia's brows were suddenly startled, and she couldn't help but contemptuously said.

"Those blood mists are the masterpieces of this seat! It is the proof that they are dead, you..."

His words are not finished yet.

He was interrupted by Hajime Qilin.

"Are you talking about them?"

He said something inexplicable in the eyes of others.

The next moment.

Snapped!

Qilin flicked his sleeve robe lightly.

A mysterious celestial energy was released from it.

Carrying a misty white mist, it exploded in the void.

Huh!

The blood mist floating in the void.

Suddenly gather at this moment.

After an instant.

The void condenses into a Daoist shadow.

These silhouettes.

It was the people of the Qilin clan that Ao Jia killed with the flame of his life just now!

Now he has been resurrected intact by him!

now,

They were looking at their own body in a bit of astonishment.

For own appears.

I was very surprised.

And this scene.

It fell in Ao Jia's eyes.

But it made him couldn't help taking a breath.

Confounded!

"You...they...how..."

Ao Jia felt a little stiff, and his words were a bit uncomfortable.

Those are all beings burned to death by the flames of his life!

Can it be resurrected?

Who is this young man in white robe?

Actually have such a means.

It is unimaginable!

This kind of power, I am afraid that the strong in the early stage Realm may not be able to do it, right?

A surprise flashed in his heart, knowing that the youth opposite was extremely tyrannical, but for the dignity of the dragon clan.

Ao Jia still bite the bullet, pretending to be disdainful.

"It's just a mere method!"

"What use is it that you can bring them back to life? If you beheaded by this seat, they can only die again!"

With Ao Jia's cold voice came.

Countless strength is concentrated on his body.

With unmatched mighty aura, everything is about to be destroyed.

See this scene.

Hajime Qilin laughed and said, "Just rely on you mobs?"

Hearing Qilin's slightly disdainful words, Aojia was also aroused in anger in his heart, Xuan even sneered: "Dozens of big Luo Jinxians are enough to crush your Qilin clan completely!"

"You can daydream!"

"But a pity, you are all going to die!"

"I, the Qilin clan, are not the one to be dictated by others!"

Hajime Qilin flicked his sleeves, an amazing Killing intent rippled on the white robe.

Even the Killing intent is so amazing.

Aojia looked at Hajime Qilin as if he were looking at an idiot.

"It's a joke. Except for the quasi-sage, Da Luo Jinxian is the pinnacle of combat power. Is it possible that you want to fight against dozens of Da Luo Jinxians alone? What a idiot..."

Ao Jia said with a sneer, and was about to do something.

But The next moment.

Ao Jia was sluggish in place.

Pouch!

Dozens of muffled noises.

With the beginning Qilin flicked his sleeves.

In an instant, a terrifying force was released, directly annihilating the dozens of Da Luo Jinxian behind Ao Jia into a cloud of blood! !

Less than a breath of time.

All the dragon creatures died away, and even the blood mist disappeared in smoke.

Ao Jia's eyes widened.

The eyes are full of horror! !

Qilin's approach is undoubtedly emulating what he did just now!