Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

So exciting.

Ye Longhe and the others were stunned, and God's feeding is nothing more than that.

Luo Fanchen was shocked.

What was shocking was not the method of sacrifice mentioned by the other party, but the determination of the other party to give him a chance.

The most difficult to accept the beauty of grace ah.

"???"

Heilong had a question mark on his face, and really wanted to ask, are you polite when you speak like this.

The golden-masked woman asked: "Black Dragon, are you willing to sacrifice for him?"

"I……"

Heilong was at a loss for words, jumping around anxiously.

Of course I don't want to step on a horse. You want my life in a simple sentence.

"Grand Marshal...I...do I have to sacrifice?"

The golden-masked woman shook her head: "Of course you have the right to refuse."

"If you don't want to, I will help you get out of here. It's up to you whether it's a soul beast or a human being."

Heilong heard the sound and knew that the Generalissimo never played tricks.

The forced aggrieved feeling in my heart disappeared instantly, replaced by bewilderment.

It seriously asked: "The marshal must have a reason for his actions."

"You... are you so optimistic about this kid?"

"Ah."

Heilong immediately thought of Luo Fanchen's special dragon spirit. Although his blood was thin and weak, his personality was frighteningly high. His eyes couldn't help but startled, and he couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Generalissimo, do you see a trace of Lord Dragon God in him, and think that he may become the supreme existence like Lord Dragon God?"

The golden-masked woman shook her head.

Heilong breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed: "I'm sorry, I was too whimsical."

"Even if there are millions of beasts in the God Realm, none of them can stand up to Lord Dragon God, and mere human beings, so what virtue can they do?"

"Iwahiro."

"Eh."

Heilong suddenly discovered,

The generalissimo's silver pupils showed a rare serious look, which made him shiver.

"He will never be a dragon god."

The golden-masked woman spoke affirmatively. After a moment of silence, a cold voice came out:

"He can……"

"Beyond the Dragon God."

At this level, Ye Longhe and others are too far away, and it doesn't sound special.

I only know how to call it awesome and lie.

But falling into Heilong's heart, it shattered all his thoughts like thunder on the ground.

The brain even went blank for a moment.

Heilong realized that the Generalissimo was afraid that he would see a lot of things from the other party that he didn't see, otherwise he wouldn't be aimless.

It suddenly turned around and looked at Luo Fanchen, its eyes were about to split open, and it exclaimed and asked:

"Boy, are you really human??"

Luo Fanchen shrugged speechlessly: "Don't I look like that?"

The golden-masked woman asked, "Iwahiro, have you made your choice?"

Black Dragon shook his head and smiled wryly:

"You have set off the atmosphere here, and it will be difficult for me to end it if I don't offer a sacrifice."

Luo Fanchen said: "Brother Black Dragon, don't be too embarrassing. In fact, I don't really need a million-year soul ring right now. You can live well."

He is a Chinese traveler, possessing Qinglian and Zulong Wuhun, with a certain kind of self-confidence and pride in his bones, and he is unwilling to accept grudging gifts from others.

"Shut up, kid!!"

Heilong became angry from embarrassment. He felt that he was insulted, and he was disgusted even after being rushed? ? ?

"If you get a cheap price, you still act like a good boy. Go ahead and have fun."

"Ask the people behind you if they want me to sacrifice to them?"

The black dragon's eyes were concentrated, revealing the solemnity of a holy dragon general, and he said to the golden-masked woman:

"Generalissimo, I vaguely guess what your plan is."

"Do you regard him as the last seed of hope?"

The golden-masked woman was silent.

The black dragon understood, took a deep breath, looked back at everyone and said:

"Ashamed to say."

"During these countless years of lingering, I have forgotten the pride and vigor of the past, and came up with the shameful idea of ​​​​taking away human beings."

"The real Holy Dragon of Earth has long since died, and now I am just a mere wandering soul."

"Instead of going out to live in the world, it's better to sacrifice vigorously, so that you and other human ants can open their eyes."

The solemnity on Heilong's face suddenly disappeared, and he cursed:

"Otherwise, you kid would really think that Lao Tzu, the Holy Dragon of Earth, is made of mud."

"You don't deserve to despise me!!"

"boom!"

The black dragon turned into a brown-gold beam of light, soaring into the sky,

Re-submerged into its huge and terrifying black gold dragon body in the distance.

A special breath emanated from the dragon's body.

"Shhhhhh!!"

Everyone was shocked to find that the black and golden dragon scales on the dragon's body had started to fade.

That's right, it's fading!

All the black-gold scales turned into a brown-gold color, and a brown-gold giant dragon appeared in front of everyone.

Luo Fanchen was stunned: "What's going on?"

The golden-masked woman's silver pupils were complex, with sentimentality flashing deep in her eyes, she recalled:

"This is what Iwahiro originally looked like."

"Back then, the dark holy dragon was sought after by the opposite sex in our dragon clan, but Yanguang Wulong cared about it."

"It refused to accept it, and went to find the theory of the opposite sex in the family. The reason it finally got was that everyone thought it was too rustic."

"So Iwahiro used his means to dye his scales into black gold, but was ridiculed by the opposite sex in the clan:

Iwahiro, you earth dragon, if you change into scales, your aunts won't recognize you? "

The golden-masked woman seemed to feel something when she saw the sacrifice of the old man of the black dragon, and she talked a little more.

Luo Fanchen was stunned after hearing this.

And this story?

"It's another sad story about licking a dog."

Li Xukun's face twitched: "Brother Luo, talk as soon as you speak, why don't you just look at me and talk."

"The Generalissimo!!!"

Inside the brown-golden dragon, Iwahiro's embarrassed voice came: "Can you tell the story after I am completely dead!"

"It's all about old sesame seeds and rotten millet."

Luo Fanchen said: "Brother Long, your scales are black and gold until now."

Iwahiro remained silent.

The surface of the brown-golden giant dragon was glowing strangely, and its figure began to shrink continuously, all the energy was being compressed.

"Wait!"

"Sacrifice takes time."

Luo Fanchen nodded,

Pointing to the nine-colored round bead dragged by the palm of the golden-masked woman, the blood shadow inside the bead completely dissipated, leaving only the bloody ashes of the statue after burning.

"Generalissimo, is it dead? Why don't you interrogate it?"

"It won't come out through interrogation."

The golden-masked woman shook her head, held it with her empty hand, and the nine-colored ball shattered.

Just when everyone thought everything was safe and waiting for the black dragon to sacrifice, a sudden change occurred.

From the scattered blood-colored ashes, a blood-colored light and shadow suddenly flew out, and it was extremely fast, ignoring the obstruction of the golden-masked woman.

Drilling into Luo Fanchen's arm...