The Heaven’s Jailer

Sikongyue and Yu Jianbo were completely stunned. They thought that Liu Lang had been chopped into meat sauce by tens of thousands of South Sea tribes, but they didn't want Liu Lang to be still alive, and to be more unrestrained.

"Does Master Liu have accepted a real dragon as a battle pet?" Yu Jianbo couldn't help but leaned forward to Si Kongyue, looked at Liu Lang, and muttered to himself.

The term “battle pet” is rarely mentioned in the Three Realms today. However, it was very popular when the two races were at war. During the war, both the human race and the monster race would use special methods to collect some captives. For your own use, like keeping pets, it is called a battle pet. However, after the heavenly court was established, the human race and the monster race shook hands and made peace, and the battle pet gradually disappeared.

Of course, there are special cases, such as the snarling dog mixed with Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

The ancestor of the snarling dogs was the battle pet of the human race during the war between the two races. After the war, they stayed in the territories of the human race to live and multiply. After the snarling dogs, their status has been unprecedentedly improved, in a strict sense In other words, it can no longer be called a war pet.

Because there is no master-servant contract between Xiaotianqu and Erlangshen.

If one day, the snarling dog betrays Erlang Shen, it is actually quite normal.

"Do you think it's possible? When the two clans fought, I never heard of a strong man who can subdue a real dragon as a battle pet." Sikongyue gave Yu Jianbo a glance, "Behind Liu Lang, there is nothing but a golden dragon shadow. That's it."

"Void?"

Yu Jianbo rubbed his eyes and took a closer look, only to realize that the golden dragon coiled behind Liu Lang was indeed not real.

"Go, go and take a look." Si Kongyue thought for a moment, and walked towards Liu Lang. At this time, her heart was full of doubts. If nothing else, the sound just now shocked millions of South Sea people and rescued them from the dragon chant of danger. It should be the Golden Dragon phantom behind Liu Lang, but Liu Lang should be a genuine human race. When did he get involved with the dragon race?

The key is that with a dragon chant, millions of aquatic people will bow their heads and claim their courts. Many of them are great immortals and even golden immortals. Is this too terrifying? Even if the true dragon Tianzun made a voice, it seemed that this effect could not be achieved.

"Yes, in the past!" Yu Jianbo woke up like a dream, and quickly followed in the footsteps of his boss Kongyue. He felt that he had to get closer to determine whether the golden dragon was real or a phantom.

"Stop! Don't come over."

However, when the two were still several hundred meters away from Liu Lang, Liu Lang suddenly stopped.

"Why?" Yu Jianbo asked strangely. Their team has always been fighting side by side. Just now it was because there were too many South Sea tribes that they separated them. It should be reunited now.

Si Kongyue also looked puzzled, not understanding what Liu Lang meant.

"I'm afraid of hurting you." Although Liu Lang looked majestic, but his face flushed red, he said with difficulty, word by word, "I can't control this golden dragon phantom."

"what?"

Sikongyue and Yu Jianbo were taken aback. They knew exactly what Liu Lang's strength was. Not to mention the shock of millions of water races, 10,000 water races could not be shaken by Liu Lang's strength.

Therefore, it is not difficult to imagine that the scene at this time was all caused by the ghost of the golden dragon.

However, Liu Lang now said that he could not control the Golden Dragon phantom.

"Liu Lang, are you okay?" After a little calm, Si Kongyue asked Liu Lang sternly. She was too far away just now, and she didn't see Liu Lang's expression clearly. Only now did she discover that Liu Lang's expression It is not easy, and it can even be described as pain.

"I feel like I'm going to explode, you go, hurry up!" Liu Langqiang said with support.

The golden dragon phantom behind him, to put it bluntly, is a concrete manifestation of the essence and blood of the ancestor dragon. According to Liu Lang's expectation, the palm of the bighead can be used to release the excessive energy in the body, and then find a way to suppress the ancestor Dragon essence and blood.

However, what he didn't expect was that Bighead Su was too weak.

As soon as he encountered it, Bighead Su was in smoke, and he was not given a chance to release energy at all. Not only that, because this time he shot with all his strength, the Ancestral Dragon's essence and blood deep in Liu Lang's bloodline was thoroughly stimulated.

The dragon chant just now was a signal that the essence of the ancestral dragon was completely excited.

Liu Lang could clearly feel that the Golden Dragon phantom behind him was trying his best to break free. As long as the Golden Dragon phantom left him, it meant that the Ancestral Dragon's blood was completely out of control.

There is only a dead end waiting for him.

Not only him, but the millions of aquatic people around him are probably also in disaster. Zulong is the ancestor of the dragon clan. Although there is no record of the specific cultivation of the ancestor dragon in the ancient books, it is necessary to think with his **** to be the sage above the gods. Home.

The essence and blood are the essence of life's cultivation. The energy contained in this drop of Ancestral Dragon essence and blood even far exceeds the full blow of the power of the Holy Master Realm.

If it really broke out completely, I was afraid that the entire South China Sea would be reduced to death.

"How can we help you?" However, Si Kongyue and Yu Jianbo didn't know the specific situation. They looked at Liu Lang nervously, and had no intention of leaving.

"You can't help me, hurry up and go!" Liu Lang continued to urge.

"I won't go." Si Kongyue shook her head firmly. If she hadn't heard the dragon chant just now, she would have been beaten to death by the Nanhai ethnic group now. Wouldn't it be ungrateful if she ran away at this time? ?

"I'm not leaving either." At the critical moment, Yu Jianbo was also extremely determined.

Seeing Si Kongyue and Yu Jianbo doing this, Liu Lang was very moved.

"Forget it, don't leave if you don't leave. Anyway, it's too late to leave now." Liu Lang knew the state of Zulong's essence and blood best. He knew that he could not hold on for long.

Once the energy in Zulong’s essence and blood exploded, the entire South China Sea would be enveloped in it. At the speed of Sikongyue and Yu Jianbo, it was actually difficult to get out of this range. Liu Lang let Sikongyue and Yu Jianbo go. , Is just a psychological comfort.

Listening to Liu Lang's words, Si Kongyue and Yu Jianbo felt that the situation was even more serious.

"Why didn't the ancestors come? If the ancestors were there, it would be fine." At this time, Si Kongyue suddenly thought of Sikong Ruiying. In her heart, Sikong Ruiying of the Celestial Realm was omnipotent. However, she looked back. In the direction of Nanhuang, there is no personal image.

When Si Kongyue turned her head back, she found that Liu Lang, who was on the opposite side, had already carried the golden dragon phantom and walked to the other side.

"Although he is dying, the grievances that should be settled are still to be settled." Liu Lang looked at the grand prince of Nanhai Longgong Ao Gang, who was standing in the distance, slowly moving forward.

In the dead silence, Liu Lang's footsteps seemed particularly heavy, and every step seemed to step on Ao Gang's heart.