The Ultimate Student in the City

At this moment, Crouching Dragon Messenger's extremely pale face stiffened into a ball, his eyeballs almost rolled out of their sockets, and he turned into an idiot.

Because, the snake man who was supposed to collapse there waiting to die, he stood up easily.

His face is very ordinary, but it is full of healthy blood, but his eyes are not lifeless, but very bright, his hand hangs there, but the sword in his hand is held very tightly by him. tight.

He was breathing heavily, but he had an inexplicable smile on his face.

An extremely fierce aura was released from his body.

"You...you..." Crouching Dragon Messenger's body began to tremble, and his mind was so turbulent that he couldn't speak at all.

The weak snake man who was on the verge of death turned out to be the terrifying strong man who terrified him!

"As a strong man with the peak cultivation of the top-rank of the Lingxian Mirror, I know that my behavior of deliberately showing weakness and not daring to face-to-face with you, the envoy, is really shameless."

Li Zedao admitted his mistake with some embarrassment: "Please forgive me."

The Crouching Dragon Messenger's mind was violently turbulent, filled with grief and indignation, out of breath, and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Taking advantage of him wanting his life, Li Zedao gritted his teeth and pressed the long sword in his hand.

The terrifying sword net enveloped in an instant.

"Who are you?"

The Crouching Dragon Messenger made a painful and angry sound, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and once again blasted a dragon fist at the sword net that was about to envelop him and strangle him to pieces.

It's just that compared with the punch just now, the momentum of this dragon is undoubtedly a few points weaker, but the sword net is a few points more terrifying.

So the result can be imagined.

There was another deafening muffled sound, and the dragon turned into powder directly, and the sword net was also shattered, but it was shattered into extremely sharp pieces.

All these fragments bombarded the Crouching Dragon Messenger.

"Crack! Crack..." The terrifying sound of cutting flesh can be heard endlessly.

"ah……"

As if being struck by a thousand knives, the Crouching Dragon Messenger couldn't help but let out a mournful and painful wail.

When Ling Chi was over, the Crouching Dragon Messenger had turned into a blood man, and the robe on his body had long been broken into pieces and fell to the ground.

There are hundreds of scars on his thin body, densely packed, criss-crossing, looking terrifying.

These scars can be deep or shallow, deep enough that bones can be seen, and shallow enough to gently cut open the old skin.

Even so, the Crouching Dragon Messenger was still standing up hard, but his body was twitching violently, and with each twitch, there would be a little more blood on the ground.

Li Zedao took a heavy breath, his face turned pale.

The fist of the Crouching Dragon Messenger was more terrifying than he had imagined. If he didn't hide his strength to let the Dragon Messenger relax his vigilance, but faced the enemy head-on, the price he would pay would be even greater.

Even if the two envoys of the dragon join forces, Li Zedao knows that he has no choice but to escape.

"Okay, why are you so tired? It would be nice to lie down." Li Zedao persuaded.

"..." The Crouching Dragon Messenger spat out a mouthful of old blood.

No matter how unwilling he was, he still fell down after all. His old eyes had long since lost the ghastliness before, but fear.

The fear of events completely out of his control, the fear of imminent death.

He tried his best to look up at those still bright eyes, only to feel that his body was getting colder and colder.

"Who... are you?" The Crouching Dragon envoy tried hard to squeeze out these words.

In addition to Empress Boya, is there another powerful person in the snake people who is more terrifying than him as the envoy of the dragon? This is simply not possible.

After all, if this is the case, why did the snake people endure the humiliation of Baili Kuanglang? Why bother to endure Huangcheng's harassment? They have long been able to keep these powerhouses who are well-known in God's Domain in the desert.

Therefore, he is not a snake man at all!

But if he wasn't a snake man, who could he be?

What is his purpose of appearing on Yingzhou Island? Where did he have the courage to humiliate Princess Long so much, and even kill himself?

Li Zedao didn't respond, and he went out with a sword.

The Crouching Dragon Messenger's pupils widened all of a sudden, and then the eyeballs never closed again.

A head rolled a few times on the dead branches and leaves, and finally lay there quietly.

Li Zedao looked at those dead eyes filled with fear and hatred, and muttered in a rather unhappy tone: "I'm an undercover agent!"

It's an undercover agent from Mortal Domain! It's Shenyu's undercover agent in Sumeru! It is also Xu Miyu's undercover agent in God's Domain!

Li Zedao had a self-deprecating and bitter expression, and suddenly felt that his life didn't seem to have any sense of purpose. He was like a lonely boat on the sea, who knows where it would end up?

He touched his chest, thinking that I can only follow my heart.

...

When the Crouching Dragon Messenger was chasing the Snake Man, Yunpeng flew forward dozens of miles under the instruction of the Phoenix Young Messenger, and came to a hill.

A dozen dragon guards built a simple tent with the fastest speed, and the phoenix messenger brought Princess Long who was still in a coma into the tent, and checked her body anxiously.

A dozen or so dragon guards were scattered around the tent to ensure that no mosquito approached the tent, disturbing Princess Long and the envoy of Fengchu.

The envoy Fengchu helped Princess Long check her body with trepidation, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that cold sweat was breaking out on her forehead.

Princess Long was obviously greatly humiliated and frightened. Based on the principle of humiliating the subject to death, the smell of urine on her body even made the messenger of Fengchu have the urge to kill those dragon guards outside!

But fortunately, there is not much problem with her body, and more importantly, she is still a virgin, and has not been defiled by that damned snake man.

This point is undoubtedly more important than anything else.

You know, the Dragon Emperor gave an order. Once Princess Long's noble body is found to be defiled, they don't need to return to Shenlong City.

But I also know that there is a huge problem with Princess Long's spirit.

Therefore, instead of waking Princess Long up, the Fengchu envoy used some means to put her into a deep sleep, and wanted to wake her up after returning to Shenlong City.

Better to be asleep than to face the harsh truth.

The envoy of Fengchu looked at the picture that used to be extremely noble but now it was covered with dust and tears, and was angry and heartbroken.

Although Princess Long was not defiled by the thieves, she was still humiliated after all.

As an incomparably noble dragon vein, being humiliated by the lowly snake man has seriously damaged the face of the Dragon Palace. Princess Long is afraid that she will be locked up in that dark room and never see the light of day when she returns from this trip.

And she, Wolong, and the dozens of dragon guards will also receive extremely severe punishment.

"It's all the fault of that damned lowly snake man!" The young phoenix envoy's face darkened instantly, and his teeth were gritted. She swore that one day in the future, she would go deep into the desert and slaughter that damned snake man!

I thought to myself, I don't know what the hell that old guy in Wolong is doing, why he has been away for so long but still hasn't come back, it can't be because he didn't know they were resting here, and he couldn't find them for a while, right?

After all, that old fellow Wolong is very powerful, but his brain is not very good.

So the envoy of Fengchu walked out of the tent and called Yunpeng, and ordered it to bring back the envoy of Panlong.

Another hour passed, and Yunpeng did not return!

The fact that Yunpeng has not returned means that it has not found the trace of Wolong.

For some reason, a faint uneasiness began to surge in the heart of the phoenix messenger, and with each breath, the uneasiness became more and more serious.

That kind of uneasiness undoubtedly came for no reason. After all, with the strength of the Crouching Dragon Messenger, killing that damn snake man is just a matter of moving his fingers, let alone the moment the snake man jumped off Yunpeng. , has already been slapped heavily by himself, even if he didn't die, he also lost half his life.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to be unable to deal with a seriously injured ant.

"Could it be that we encountered extremely difficult beasts on the way back?" The phoenix envoy frowned slightly.

Suddenly aware of something, the phoenix envoy frowned even more.

She raised her head suddenly, and her old eyes, which had become vigilant and gloomy, looked at the entrance of the tent, as if some terrible poisonous insects and beasts were about to rush into the tent from that entrance.

An uneasy feeling lingered in the entire chest of the Phoenix Emissary, she wondered what was going on with the increasingly strong smell of blood? What about that terrible sense of oppression? Obviously there is an enemy invasion, why didn't the dragon guard issue any warning?

Died before warning?

To be able to kill those dragon guards so silently, how terrifying is the strength of the comer? What is the other party's purpose? Does he want to bear the anger from Dragon City?

The thing that made the envoy of Fengchu quite want to vomit blood is, is it because Shenlong City has not made any major moves for too long, so those lowly people have forgotten what kind of place it is?

It's fine that Baili Kuanglang didn't pay attention to the two envoys of the dragon at all. An extremely humble snake man even dared to humiliate Princess Long.

Even now, someone is coming to kill him!

Shame!

After all, the envoy of Fengchu didn't get up and walk out of the tent to find out. After all, no matter what happened, her first priority now was to ensure the safety of Princess Long.

She absolutely couldn't bear to let Princess Long fall into the hands of thieves again.

Her old eyes stared ferociously and vigilantly at the narrow entrance and exit of the tent, her nerves were tense, and she was alert to the movement around her.

The smell of blood was still strong, but the surroundings were so quiet, there was not even a slight movement of wind and grass, as if there were no living things around.

The atmosphere became more and more oppressive. Even a strong person like the Phoenix Messenger felt that the breath in his chest was getting less and less, and he was almost out of breath in the end.

Once she became the envoy of the dragon, she has absolute control no matter where she goes or who she faces.

She is so passive now, it can even be said that her life and death are uncertain, which undoubtedly makes her extremely angry.