Douluo's opening one dragon

The bell rang at twelve o'clock at noon. Although the alarm was very loud, Deng Jiang didn't feel noisy at all, and had already focused all his attention on Bibi Dong.

Of course, he also pays attention to Fremea.

The idea now is to take one step at a time, anyway, he still has a hole card.

Five priests stood at the five corners of the altar, and Fremea and the other four hall masters stood on the outermost edge.

The five priests muttered strange and ancient spells, as if they were singing or praying.

Then they stretched out their left hands together, and the middle finger of their right hand slashed across their left hand like a knife.

A golden drop-shaped object emerges from the hand from within.

This should be blood.Deng Jiangxin said that he felt an extremely evil and explosive atmosphere inside, full of powerful destructive power.

Numerous blood essences flew out from the hands of the five priests, and the magic circle in the center seemed to be sensed, and the three-dimensional picture was instantly suspended in mid-air.

The changing positions of the spells in the middle of the magic circle did not alternate back and forth between golden and blood, but the blood became thicker and thicker.

The chains under the central altar swing.

"Hahaha, I will break through the seal today. You are my most loyal subordinates. I will give you eternal life. I will protect you."

A voice that traveled through time and space sounded, and it was not clear whether it was a male voice or a female voice. This voice was as ethereal as an illusion, but it was real.

Both the priest and the hall master showed ecstasy. Almost all of them were sealed together with the demon king, and only a few people were recruited, and Fremea was one of them.

This time, they were able to wake up because of the unlocking of the Nine Spirits Land.

The four surrounding stone pillars turned into four ferocious-looking beasts and rushed towards the four priests.

They are like the last protective barrier here, guarding the altar.

They raised their sharp claws and grabbed the four priests.

The priest was distracted, the left hand continued to hold the blood, and he murmured a curse in his mouth, and his right hand showed a long light like a lightsaber and cut the sharp claws of the guardian beast.

Deng Jiang felt that the soul power of his body was emptied instantly.Then there's the body being squeezed.

It was a pity that his seventeenth-level soul power was gone. Looking at Bibibi Dong who was holding her head in pain, Deng Jiang frowned tightly, full of anxiety.

I keep counting down in my heart, calculating the time to do it, there is 1 minute left, 58, 57, 56.

Hold on for a while, and I will come to rescue you in a while.

The world is as long as a century, and Deng Jiang forgot the pain in his body.Just counting anxiously.

34, 33, 32. .

"Ah." Hearing Bibi Dong's cry, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

At this time, there were still 15 seconds left, so he couldn't wait any longer, because Bibi Dong was about to die while waiting.

Thinking of this, Deng Jiang forgot the people outside and the promise with Fremea.

There was only one thought, if he didn't do anything, Bibi Dong would die.

He didn't want to go through that desperate pain, the dragon's blood was running through his body quickly, and dragon scales began to grow all over his body, and he lost control.

Now Bibi Dong only felt that she was not good enough, she couldn't hold on anymore, her eyes began to dim.

She suddenly saw a vaguely familiar voice, but it was different, with a pair of horns on his head.

She felt that familiar figure grabbing her hand.

This hand was so warm, she felt like light was about to bring her out of this dark world, and then she lost consciousness.

"I hope you're okay." Deng Jiang murmured as he took Bibi Dong into the Qingyu space.

Next, he will face five unknown priests, four palace masters and the Demon King, and his only teammate is Fremea.

Deng Jiang's eyes gradually filled with fighting intent.

Although no matter how you look at it, it is a matter of ten deaths and no life, and in Deng Jiang's heart, it is also ten deaths and no life, but the ten deaths are their deaths. Priests, palace masters, and demon kings die, and they live.

The priest's sacrifice was interrupted, and all eyes turned to Deng Jiang.

Ten powerful energies bombarded Deng Jiang, and Fremea deliberately released a skill.

These energies hit Deng Jiang's body like fireworks. Immediately, the clothes split open, revealing the perfect and neat red scales inside. There was no way, the quality of the clothes was not good.

But this dragon scale is strong, immune to most of the damage for him, only a slight pain came.

The crimson dragon scales are like transparent red crystals, full of smooth texture.

The blood-red dagger was tightly held in his hand, piercing like a priest's heart.

Flames burst out of nowhere around them, they were candles, and Deng Jiang controlled these candles to burn the priests and hall masters.

It's just that the priests and temple masters are like firemen, and the effect of the candles burning can't even burn their clothes.

Deng Jiang was a little disappointed with the candle. If he had known it would not be used, it would be embarrassing to take it out.

Apart from being gorgeous and bullying ordinary people, there is not much use for it.

Could this be related to the soul power? Now that I have no soul power at all, I can use candlelight, just like the power speed of a first-level soul master and a fifteenth-level soul master are different.

Deng Jiang's brain quickly analyzed, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

For the target who hadn't reacted yet, the bloody dagger passed straight through his body, and he didn't even block it, blood spattered everywhere.

Deng Jiang pulled out the dagger and continued to attack the enemy's heart with the bloody dagger. He was a little eager to deal with it, but he could barely hold it back.

Fremea put one hand behind her and slowly opened up the space, muttering the incantation she read in the ancient book.

Deng Jiang pierced a priest's heart again, and some doubted whether these people had deliberately let the water go, how powerful they said before, now. .Forehead.

Or say you are too strong.

Deng Jiang was thinking narcissistically. Suddenly, the bloody dagger in his hand was shaking, and then the dagger was thrown out uncontrollably.

That was caused by the recovery of the priest's heart.

Still able to play like this, Deng Jiang was shocked by this strange way of grabbing the knife, and there were bursts of pain in the tiger's mouth.

Because of the low purity of the dragon's blood this time, the awakened parts were all random, so his hands were lying on the ground.

Deng Jiang couldn't help shaking his arm due to the pain. It was such a small movement, which was fatal in this kind of fighting situation where all the top fighters were involved.

An oversight, when Deng Jiang resumed his battle state, he only saw a green flame attacking him with a mountainous death breath.

At this time, it was at the point where there was no way to retreat. Deng Jiang felt a piercing pain in his chest. The powerful force made him fly 50 meters and just stopped on the edge of the cliff.

This is because he tried his best to adjust his body so that he didn't fall.

Fremea, how are you? My brother is about to die. The savior is too hard. It is not easy to ask for wages and no wages. It is not easy to ask for honor.

Deng Jiang urged in his heart, spat out a mouthful of blood, endured the pain in his body, rolled over, and dodged a sword blade.

Suddenly, the entire central altar began to shake violently, and the chains creaked, all the priests and hall masters were stunned.

"Who among you has betrayed, quickly, find him." The sealed Demon King said extremely angrily.