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, dragged it to another world to absorb the evil spirit, and he even wanted to stuff the entire ancient battlefield where the ancient gods and demons and beasts were brutally slaughtered. goodness!

Longmen is calm and waveless, and there is no way to start the teleportation back to the earth, and there is no way to escape.

I didn't lie, when Bai Yujun set up the monster burrito stall, he did treat Zhenbei to dinner, but it sounded weird, shouldn't he invite him to dinner when he begged for mercy?

If you really invite a certain dragon to eat, it would not be enough for the poor boy to sell his hometown's fat pigs, cattle and sheep farmland in the north of the town.

The huge dragon's head hangs down to look down at the little one, and the dragon's ears dangle to listen to the little one's twittering. A certain white prefers the original shape, and the environment forces him to maintain a human form. Most of the time, he is half-human and half-dragon. The human form has been in the human form for a long time, resulting in snow-white jade scales. Weaken and often show its original shape, which is good for maintaining dragon scales.

"Have a meal?"

Raise the right paw with the left paw on the ground and touch the chin.

The claw scales rubbed sparks flying everywhere.

Swinging his head with his right paw, he landed heavily with his right paw, and bounced the unlucky guys next to him half a meter high to the ground. His eyes were full of tears when he fell, it hurts for an ordinary person to sit half a meter high, and even his temples hurt from the shock.

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

"Are you kidding me? What if I put a battlefield in my head? What if I can't bear it? The endless bloody evil spirit will make the whole earth die with you! You are stronger than me, why don't you just keep it!"

Zhenbei fumbled for the tall pillars of the Longmen while turning his head and yelling that he, who was not even afraid of death, was really afraid.

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

Longkou's words roared and trembled, but he still tried his best to persuade.

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

Bai Yujun watched Zhenbei use his fate-seeing ability with long eyes, vaguely noticed certain fragments, and saw his ninth life thoroughly in just a short moment, sighed inwardly, and found out his obsession after a little thought.

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

"Defeated..."

Zhenbei stopped abruptly, said the word "defeat" with trembling palms, clenched his fists with both hands, suppressed the trembling shoulders to the extreme, and squatted down in pain with his head in his hands.

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

"win……"

Silence, deathly silence.

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

"If you don't agree with life and death, just do it. I agree. I've had enough of defeating so many times. Isn't it just an ancient battlefield? I've fought so many battles that this one isn't bad. Come on!"

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

"Ha~haha~ Pain? I have never been happy in my nine lifetimes of pain in Zhenbei."

Hearing this, the white dragon nodded.

"Very good, you are brave, tenacious and fearless, with the will of the god 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 deeds, and what he said in seriousness is close to the destiny, which is a bit similar to Feng Zheng. Of course, the dragon's deeds can't just say that everything has God's will. A real dragon is more likely to cause butterflies It's just an effect, like using a small fulcrum to leverage fate.

After finishing speaking, a certain Bai began to chant mantras in dragon language, which was hard to understand...

The dragon language seems to be rippled in the ancient battlefield, and the lingering sound spreads continuously, and the grievances that are as thick as the essence are reduced, leaving only the most terrifying evil spirit. Time retrospect cannot be taught by other means such as words, but hand gestures can be used instead of words. After comprehension, it can be cast in dragon language.

One can imagine the difficulty of forcibly compressing the terrifying and mysterious space.

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 can be comprehended naturally.

Foreign races cannot learn it, and it is considered a race-specific talent. It is definitely not easy to cast special spells by chanting incantations in dragon language.

But Bai Yujun's cultivation base is too low, if it is not for the support of the stored energy, it is estimated that she will have to experience walking close to the ground again.

The vast dragon's chant resounded throughout the dead world, and the red sun was obscured by strong winds during the day.

The sea of ​​dust, the endless section waterfall, all swelled and swelled due to the shocking dragon's chant, 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 strongmen also collapsed.

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

Zhenbei sighed.

Since even the mighty White Dragon is willing to take risks to eliminate hidden dangers and protect the common people, how can a soldier of Tiance Mansion be cowardly?

This is not the first time death...

Die, die, die more and get used to it, it's nothing.

Unknown, weird and desolate land, two weak existences in the eyes of the gods in the sky are trying to resolve the horrible disaster, many strong people don't care about the loss of life or the death of the world, they just want to live forever, even if it is full of water and fire, Bai Yujun and Zhenbei have their own Persistence, do what you want.

He turned his head to look at those unlucky guys who were almost dull, and fixed his eyes on Boss Ma.

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

"Where... which kind..."

Too lazy to answer nonsense, Zhenbei obviously felt the space collapse.

Dragon's language suddenly accelerated and became even deeper!

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. She can always do it by gritting her teeth, but she is only worried about whether Zhenbei can bear it.

"Roar~!"

Dragon chant resounded through the void!

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

When you open your eyes again, it's another world.

Snowflakes fall, the grass is withered and yellow, 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, the foreground is clear and hazy for a while, the resolute face is shocked and unbelievable. city ​​walls!

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

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

The word Luoyang is impressively written on the top of the city gate, Luoyang, the eastern capital of the Tang Dynasty, fell...

The billowing flames could not cover the cold snow. On the top of the city wall, a military flag of Tiance Mansion burned and fell. Luoyang fell during the Anshi Rebellion, and Tiance Mansion suffered heavy losses.

In the battle of Luoyang, Zhenbei was defeated.

"Do not……!"

In a blink of an eye, it was changed to another scene. Countless ships on the sea burned and sank, soldiers died in a bloody battle, the enemy wiped out humanity and slaughtered the clan, and the armored general brandished a spear in a bloody battle. His blood melted into the sea water, and his body sank to the bottom of the sea...

Scenes of battlefield space emerge and change. In the end, gunfire and gunpowder bombard the aircraft to bombard the Bund, pull the bolt to shoot the enemy soldiers, and charge with bayonets...

Finally, the scene becomes a desolate ancient battlefield.

Black and red battlefield.

The lonely figure gritted his teeth and straightened his spine.

New White Snake Asks the Fairy

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