Martial Gods

"Rumo, go!"

"boom!"

With a low roar from Xiao Chen, the Daxumi lock magic pillar was finally waved up, bringing a burst of strong ripples and air waves.

"Crack!"

"Crash!"

The red iron chain that was smashed became torn apart, broken into pieces, and a total of 180 iron chains were completely destroyed by Xiao Chen's wave.

The silver-scaled dragon uttered a high-pitched dragon roar.

resounded throughout the dungeon.

"Papapa!" The silver-scaled dragon finally got rid of its shackles, unfolded its huge body hundreds of thousands of feet, and soared into the sky, entrenched in the sky above the entire square.

At this moment, it is even more majestic.

and.

Without the shackles of those red iron chains, the fluctuations emanating from this silver-scaled dragon can finally be spread out. Sure enough, it is also a genuine ninth-order spirit beast!

Compared to the Phoenix man Xiao Chen had seen before, the fluctuations of the silver-scaled giant dragon were much stronger. I was afraid that it had already surpassed the ordinary ninth-order early and middle stages!

It's a late ninth-order spirit beast!

Even the wide-eyed and experienced White Emperor couldn't help showing a dignified expression after feeling the fluctuations emanating from the silver-scale dragon.

"In the late stage of the ninth order, the overall strength is comparable to that of the Heavenly Emperor's seventh to ninth level. It is a powerhouse that truly surpasses all spiritual practices and spirit beasts. With a wave of your hand, you can open up nothingness!"

"Such a powerful existence is born of a noble dragon clan. Sure enough, only the blood demon clansmen with the strength of the twelve little kings of the blood demon clan can imprison it!"

At this time, Emperor Bai was a little worried.

If this silver-scaled dragon suddenly attacks Xiao Chen, then Xiao Chen will disappear in an instant. The strength gap between one person and one dragon is too great!

Even if you do it yourself, it won't help you much.

but.

Bai Di's worries were obviously superfluous.

I saw the silver-scale dragon slowly put down its huge head.

He tried to bring his pair of dragon pupils closer to Xiao Chen, and his entire chin was almost pressed against the ground.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I'm late!"

"No, just in time."

The dialogue between this person and a dragon is confusing. Bai Di is sure that Xiao Chen does not know this silver-scaled dragon, but now he is like an old friend who has not seen him for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, Emperor Bai added a bit of guesswork in his heart.

Bai Di stepped forward slowly.

Appeared at the same position as Xiao Chen.

With the out-of-the-way light of those bright moon eyes, he glanced at him.

"Have you guessed what?"

Xiao Chen nodded.

Road with a smile.

"So many coincidences collide together, no matter how stupid or stupid the guy is, he should know that he is carrying some kind of shocking secret, right?"

Bai Di was not surprised by Xiao Chen's words.

Just paused.

keep asking.

"When did you start guessing?"

"When I got the blood of the ghost king for the first time, it was impossible for the spiritual cultivation of the human race to get the blood of the ghost king so easily, right? Unless it was a family member transformed by the ghost king himself."

Bai Di asked again: "Then, when did you believe in your guess?"

Xiao Chen was silent for a while, and said lightly: "From the time I activated the blood of the ghost king and transformed your remaining emperor soul into the ghost emperor soul..."

heard.

Bai Di smiled unexpectedly.

"You've been hiding it from me?"

Xiao Chen touched the bridge of his nose and seemed guilty to excuse himself: "Although I have confirmed my guess, it has not been confirmed after all."

"until today."

"When I saw this silver-scaled giant dragon, I suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in my heart. I knew that I could be certain, or can confirm it!"

"Although I don't know each other, there is a feeling that I have known each other for many years. If there is no inseparable connection, this feeling will never appear."

"It also recognized me at a glance."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at the silver-scaled giant dragon's pair of crystal-clear, gigantic dragon pupils.

"Xiaolong, Yin Mantian, I have seen my king!"

Although the silver-scaled giant dragon is a behemoth, it is extremely humble in front of Xiao Chen. Although it is tens of thousands of feet long, it only dares to call itself a small dragon...

visible.

Xiao Chen in its eyes is so tall and extraordinary.

"King?" Rumo suddenly transformed from the state where Daxumi locked the magic pillar back to a human form, standing on Xiao Chen's side, staring at him blankly, as if time had stopped at that moment.

"What king?"

The silver-scaled dragon tried his best to control his voice to avoid spitting out a dragon's breath with just one mouth, injuring three people: "Naturally, it is the ghost king, the king of all worlds!"

Rumo's delicate body is directly hard.

You can see how shocked and strange she is.

Xiao Chen is the ghost king?

Is your master a ghost king?

how can that be!

Although I have not had close contact with the ghost king, it is because of the ghost king that he is bound to the ghost land. That restraint is both binding and saving.

Xiao Chen doesn't match the vague ghost king image she already had in her mind!

If it is the ghost king.

As a ghost weapon, how could he not recognize this face that might frighten him directly! ?

about this point.

Not only is Rumo strange and confused, Xiao Chen himself is also the same.

The most reasonable explanation is that he is not the same as the ghost king in ancient times.

Of course, more specific information has to be confirmed from the mouth of the silver-scale dragon.

"You can't go wrong, I recognized my king from the first sight." The silver-scale dragon's voice came out lightly from the dragon's mouth full of fangs.

Bai Di frowned and said, "According to the rumors, the Ghost King disappeared completely in order to seal the Gorefiend and the Gorefiends on the Lingwu Continent, and burn himself with other powerful ghosts."

The silver-scale giant dragon laughed like an old human being.

"Hohoho, rumor? Who is it? Is it a living human race?"

"Then I have to ask, how do you humans know how long the line my king has released? How do you know that my king has his own plans?"

"And the plan has been going well all along?"

Hearing this, Emperor Bai just narrowed his cold eyes like the moon, and did not rush to ask further questions.

Xiao Chen said, "The ghost king's plan?"

"Yes, your plan."

Xiao Chen: "..."

"Tell me carefully."

The silver-scale dragon paused and said, "Although my king has lost his original body, original power, and original memory, he continues to 'survive' in another way!"

"Do you mean..."

The silver-scaled dragon looked at Xiao Chen in awe, and said, "It was achieved in some way, reincarnation!"

Hear this.

Xiao Chen, Emperor Bai, and Rumo were all shocked.

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