The Dark King

Hey!

A strong wind suddenly stirred up from behind.

Dudian quickly bent down, pushing the blade on the chest and moving it laterally to escape the attack behind him.

"The patriarch!"

"The patriarch is coming!"

The people in the temple saw Mudley, who appeared at the door to repel Dudian. He sighed and immediately ordered the guard to protect the dragon.

Mudley looked at Du Di'an, who was hiding at the door. His face was dark and said: "Where did you get the magic mark, where did you get it, she gave it to you?"

Du Dian stood up from the ground and looked at him straight. "Is the dragon mother dead?"

Mudley's eyes flashed slightly, and coldly said: "If her old man is really, it will be the sorrow of our entire Sylvia giant wall. Besides her, who else can resist the invaders? Only you The stupid and despicable villain will expect this to happen."

"Is it?" Du Di'an ignored his ridicule and said: "In the coffin where she is, I can feel it. If you want to say it, I will take it apart!"

"You dare!" Mudley's eyebrows were slightly vertical, taking a step and blocking it in front of Dudian.

"Can you stop me?" Dudian looked at him coldly.

Mudley snorted and rushed forward. When he was approaching the attack range of Dudley's blade, he turned around and went to the side of Dudian. The abdomen did not know when it had already bulged, and the mouth slammed a hot heat. Dragon flame.

Du Di'an had previously suffered from this loss of dragons. At this moment, he was wary. When his belly was bulging, he knew that he would use dragon's breath. When his mouth was slightly open, he slammed down and the blade swept his legs. .

The fiery dragon rubbed through Dudyan's head and did not hit it. In contrast, Mudley's magical legs were drawn by the sharp limbs and blood was drawn.

Mudley squatted back two steps, his eyes angered, and he screamed and rushed toward Dudyan.

Du Di'an Wei Wei, saw a trace of crazy color in his eyes, his heart suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly retreated, but after all, it was inconvenient to retreat, and soon it was caught up by Mudley and approached within three meters of the body. The range of attack that his bladed edge extends.

He did not hesitate to wave his sharp blade out.

Hey!

As the whistling sound of a rainy arrow, Du Di'an's sharp-edged limbs all pierced into Mudley's body, running through his shoulders, chest, arms, abdomen and other parts.

Du Di'an was awkward, but he didn't expect him to dodge.

The next moment, his pupils tightened, revealing a faint color.

I saw Mudley's slightly open mouth, the extremely intense heat and high temperature gathered in his mouth, the surrounding air was burning slightly distorted, which is not only a thousand degrees of high temperature, he can not imagine how the human body produced such a terrible flame.

call!

The dragon spurts out.

The fiery fire reflected in Du Di'an's pupil. He felt like he was going to be swallowed by the flames. The feeling of death made him cold and hoisted. He wanted to take out the blade and dodge, but it was too late.

call!

The dragon's breath enveloped Dudian's face and chest, sweeping into his upper body.

The screams of screaming sounded in the flames, and Duddy’s sharp-edged limbs were burned and twisted, struggling to sway, and suddenly Mudley was torn into pieces, and the organs and stumps were scattered.

The flame was absorbed on Dudian's face and chest, burning fiercely, like the flame that had previously been on the magic wing.

Du Di'an fell to the ground and tumbling painfully. This time the pain was dozens of times last time. The nerve endings on the magic wing were weak. The feelings sent were not sensitive, but the face and chest were more concentrated. The burning pain almost caused him to collapse, rolling on the ground repeatedly, trying to shoot out the flame.

However, this dragon flame is a mixture of high-concentration fat and bile oil in Mudley. It can be burned continuously. Even if it is spewed on a metal plate, it can continue to burn for dozens of seconds until it is in flame. The high-fat bile oil is completely burned out before it is extinguished.

The screams like evil spirits rang in the flames, and the people in the temple heard the scalp numb and the whole body was cold.

They stared blankly at the body of Mudley scattered in front of Dudian, but they did not expect their patriarch to die.

For a long time, for a long time.

The screams lasted for a century, but as the flames weakened, they gradually stopped.

The flame is completely extinguished.

The temple was plunged into silence, and only a deep, tight breath came.

The temple was also dead, and everyone looked at the temple in horror, his face pale, and it was difficult to accept this fact.

Slowly, a low laugh sounded outside the hall, like the devil's sneer, and then, the horrible figure of the whole body with a sharp blade slowly climbed up and staggered into the hall, the twitching body seemed to be at any time. Will fall.

Looking at the invaders did not die, everyone widened their eyes and looked at him with fear, but several of them stood up for a while and then stood up and stood in front of everyone.

"The obstacle has finally been removed..." Du Di'an has a weird smile on his face. He can now be sure that the dragon mother is in this coffin, and there is no life reaction. It can be seen from the layout of the scene, a bit like a memorial service. If the dragon mother is dead, it means that he is struggling to pursue, and the goal of struggling to this day is finally in sight.

He slowly walked into the hall, only the coffins above the main hall.

"stop!"

"Don't die..."

The road screamed and screamed.

Although he was a civilian, there were no retreats in the audience. Several of them rushed to Dudian and wanted to stop him.

However, they were not close to Dudian, and they were swept by Dudrian's sharp-edged limbs, body or waist, or pierced by a chest, and flew to the side, no one could get close to Dudian.

Others who stood in the back position saw this scene and were eclipsed. At this moment, Du Di'an was obviously the end of the strong, and he would fall down at any time, but he did not expect that there would still be such a terrible force.

"kill!"

"Can't let him get close to the Dragon Mother!"

"Follow me!"

The roar of the roars sounded one after another. Under the persecution of life and death, all the people were forced to be bloody, and they went to Du Di'an, and they were tragic and fierce.

Du Di'an's footsteps did not stop, and he still walked step by step. The people around him rushed and rushed into the area of ​​attack. The body was cut off, and the residual limbs and blood flew around his body.

This scene was bleak and bloody, and I didn't know how long it took. Du Dian finally walked up the steps and stood in front of the coffin. And on the red carpet boulevard behind him, there were scattered limbs and corpses scattered around the ground. The blood flowed into the river. There were only a few scared people in the distance, hiding in the corner and shivering. The rest were all down. In the pool of blood, the blood was soaked in the carpet.