Chapter 892 (2/2)

But soon, they will not think much about it. The world is so big that there are always mysteries they have never touched. Dragon Lord is killed, that is the key, the rest is not important.

The big blood colored flower that gathers into the bone is like an unreal shadow, which disappears quickly. Then, on the ground, the viscous slurry flowing in the brand directly dried up and solidified.

A gust of wind blows, raising dust all over the sky, and the mark disappears completely, as if it has never appeared in the world.

Along with this, there is the Dragon Lord, the ”Obam” race super power. Although no one sees his final end, there is no doubt that he will never come back.

The jade card in Qin Huan's hand suddenly overflowed with warmth, and then a force overflowed and directly integrated into his body. It's like, this is the reward given by Yupai after his sacrifice.

But at the moment, Qin Huan's face was not happy. His brow was frowned tightly, and his thoughts were turning rapidly. Suddenly, he had an unexpected move.

When the figure moved, he went directly to the thunder cage, raised his hand and pressed it down, bringing all the power of jade card feedback into it.

A sense of shock came from it. Qin Huan said lightly: ”Lord dragon, I killed him by myself. It's not consistent with the previous agreement You should be me, so make up for it. ”

Yuluo turned around and left, chasing after the snow and the black mud monster.

I don't know if it's because of the fall of the Dragon Lord. The bloody light from the King City suddenly disappeared.

Chaos boat returns to freedom. In the flash of light, a large number of bright guards roar out and come directly to the thunder cage.

Mo yuan stood in front of the crowd, lifting her hand to wipe off the tears on her face, her eyes full of excitement.

The power of endless thunder gathered to reveal the silent figure. His face was extremely pale and his breath was extremely weak. But compared with death, this was the best result beyond expectation!

”Father!” Mo Yuan takes a step forward.

Muring sighed and looked at Qin Huan's direction. This time, he owed him one life.

Inhale to collect the mind, he said in a deep voice: ”we'll leave now!”

When the Dragon Lord died, the Obam race was bound to go mad, and the little Xiangshan mountain could not stay for long.

As for the mysterious master who arranges the green and gold formation of Taiyi

I don't know if it's Qin Huan, but I can't get rid of him.

He thought he didn't have to worry about them at all.

Hum -

chaos long boat tremor, directly into space not seen!

When Qin Huan arrived, Xiang Xue and the black mud monster were still in a stalemate.

”Is the Dragon Lord dead?” The black mud monster took a look at Qin Huan, and his voice was unexpectedly calm. Then he took a look at Xiang Xue, ”Xiang Xue, you really have a reason to hate me, but I remind you, it's better to find out what happened in that year and determine who is your real enemy.”

He takes a step back, the giant monster explodes itself, and then all the breath disappears in the induction.

Qin Huan could sense the direction of the man's departure, but he was panting for the snow. His face was cloudy and clear. He didn't mean to pursue him, so he didn't start.

”It's him Is it really him... ” Murmur to the snow.

Qin Huan waited for a while and coughed softly, ”we must leave as soon as possible.”

Looking up to the snow, he calmed down, ”OK.”

But Qin Huan could feel that under the calm surface, there was a volcano like mood, and it would explode completely in just one moment!

Everyone has a secret. Since Xiang Xue didn't say it, Qin Huan would not ask more.

Whew -

whew -

the two went away one by one!

……

What happened in Xiaoxiang mountain didn't last long from the beginning to the end, but the Obam race paid a very heavy price for it.

Lord dragon, the spiritual leader of the Obam race, ends his life here.

King City Lord, Sophia with noble blood, died in the assassination.

Qinglin, an important figure of the fallen people, died. The black Jia ”Obam” controlled by the thirty thousand Aurora family was buried with him One by one, they hurt the nerves of the Obam race.

War is inevitable!

On the back of Wangshan mountain, across the territory of two major ethnic groups, the ethnic groups and the ”Obam” corps have frequently started to have small-scale conflicts.All the insiders know that the prelude of the war has been slowly opened.

But all this had nothing to do with Qin Huan. As one of the main triggers of the war, he was completely hidden after sneaking into the underground mine of Wuling fort.

All the people he had contact with were either dead or thought he was dead.

He is like a transparent person, disappeared in the world of all people.