Chapter 844 (1/2)
The blood of Jiulong comes out, the sky roars and the Dragon chants.
Jiulong God tripod, also with the violent vibration, filled with glory.
Roar...
Lu Ming swung the Jiulong God tripod and swept out, destroying the nine attacks again.
The blood of Jiulong roared again. From the mouth of Jiulong blood, a big mouthful of blood was spewed out on the top of Jiulong God tripod.
At the moment, on the top of the Jiulong God tripod, those real dragon carvings seem to have come alive, and there are bursts of dragon chanting from above.
At the moment, nine dragons in Kowloon City are shaking violently, and there are also dragon chants. Countless people are shocked.
When! When! ...
among them, there are eight Jiulong God tripods on eight dragon veins. At this time, all of them vibrate endlessly.
All of a sudden, the Jiulong God tripod nearest to Lu Ming vibrated fiercely, and the stones splashed. This holy tripod actually rose from the ground, cut through the void and disappeared.
At this moment, in the depths of the six ancient aristocratic families, the owners of the six ancient aristocratic families suddenly have a bright light in their eyes.
”The strange blood of the real dragon, as your majesty said, is this son!”
Six people, almost at the same time, then get up, step out.
When they step out, the space automatically cracks a gap, they step into the gap and disappear.
A million miles away, the fat man roared.
”Oh, break it for me!”
His plump body swelled, his eyes were red, and his Tomahawk was slashed wildly.
At the same time, Wang Haoxian, Ruan Tingting, and Qiao Xuan also assisted him in attacking the array besieging them.
Poof!
A mouthful of fat man's blood spurted on the Tomahawk, which made the Tomahawk powerful. A terrible axe awn seemed to be able to split the world.
Boom!
In the smoke and dust, the array collapses and the array is broken.
”Go, go to Hailan ancient garden!”
Fat man roars, a group of people, extremely fast toward the sea LAN ancient garden to fly.
...
above Hailan ancient garden.
”This son demon, all hands!”
Shangguan shouts loudly.
At the moment, the rest of the people around him appeared.
There are thirteen strong spirits.
”Let's go!”
When!
Just when they were about to make a move, a vibration came, and in the high air, another big tripod fell down.
”Another dragon tripod, how could it be possible?”
”Second, second. Can Lu Ming control the second one?”
Everyone, shocked, almost jumped up.
”Come on, fight with me!”
Lu Ming screamed, stretched out his right hand and grasped the foot of the second Jiulong God tripod.
Holding one in one hand, two huge Jiulong God tripods, such as two huge hammers, are grasped by Lu Ming.
”You old man, kill you first!”
Lu Ming stares at Shangguan Chongyuan and strides forward. The tripod, like a huge hammer, smashes at Shangguan Chongyuan.
This old guy, as soon as he appeared, was full of opportunities to kill Lu Ming.