C202 (2/2)

When the Dragon burst out of the sea, Hongling saw that there were countless huge chains falling down from the sky, like countless boa constrictors towards the Dragon lock. It stands in the tide, the void is full of thunder. Although the blood is still flowing under the neck, Hongling is aware of its unyielding.The dragon can't be bound. This is Hong Ling's first thought, because he also has the inheritance of dragon blood. He knows how proud this powerful creature is, but he ignores one thing: love. All things in this world can not escape a word of love. No matter it is because of love or hate, whether it is for the sake of universal beings or for the sublimation of self, any living creature can not escape a word of love.

Heaven and earth have the road, the way is merciless but affectionate!

Hongling could see the sadness in the dragon's eyes and his anger. A long sword is embedded in the flesh and blood under its neck, but it dare not take it off. With its power, it is easy to shatter a magic weapon. But Hong Ling knew that she did not dare or would not.

It's an instrument that can be used to sense the life of the master. But in front of the dragon, the magic weapon of destiny is no different from ordinary iron. But there was a weeping figure in the magic weapon. Her whole body was covered with countless chains, and was sacrificed by the living into the spirit of the sword.

If this imperial instrument is destroyed, she will be out of her wits. But is the Dragon willing? It was the silly fish that accompanied her, watching her dance through the long years. It appreciates the clumsiness of her first dance, and looks at her in a state of exasperation, and can be distracted for a whole year. It watched her gradually grow into an incomparable goddess, watching her in the mermaid and sea demon song in a dance, pour out the world.

However, when it finally turned into a dragon, she disappeared in the fog of the sea. When she was in charge of the five golden claws, she was very honored. It all, against the sky to change life, should have changed into Peng bird's fate, born to rewrite Jackie Chan.

Because Kunpeng can only go to the demon world or Brahman world. Once you enter the demon world, you will be separated from the gods. Once entering the Brahman realm, the two dharmas are difficult to complete, only the goddess is negative, and the Buddha beings are not negated. But these are not what he wants. He wants freedom, he wants the sea, and there will always be a magnificent dance. So, he wants to turn into a dragon.

Through thousands of hardships, it finally tasted what it wanted, but found itself alone, guarding the huge dragon palace, sleeping alone. Dragon's life, so long years, but can not eliminate the heart of the desolate. When the terrors above the firmament, aware of its existence, have been unable to subdue it.

It is lonely to guard the sea, looking forward to the reappearance of the ship, looking forward to her wave dance again. In those bloody days, he was so lonely, but also full of hope. He wants to make the world tremble, he wants everyone to see his figure, let her see that he is still watching.

”Cangming, why is this so? Why is it so painful?” There is a familiar sigh falling from the sky, making it a shock.

After years of waiting, someone finally called his name. Cangming, her name for him, between heaven and earth, no one knows. It was an indescribable color of pleasure that made heaven and earth bright. It looked at the illusory figure on the sky and roared.

Hongling didn't know what happened afterwards, but on the turtle shell, there was a dream. The girl walked among the ruins, looking at the palace wall full of beacon smoke, kneeling on the ground in despair. In front of her were dozens of elderly people. They were full of grief and indignation at the blood flowing on the ground, the people nailed to the wall, and the girl.

Countless corpses were put into copper coffins and sealed with dust. The young girls and the elders built a huge Tianzhong, which was transmitted to this sea with great power. She watched hard as the oldest man integrated himself into this piece of Tianzhong, making a small part of the corpse changed, and her eyes were full of sadness.

If they want revenge, they have no choice but to use the taboo method to turn the corpses of the clansmen into horrible walking corpses. But if these zombies are to be powerful, then hey, they need powerful sacrifices. She is the goddess and the leader of the tribe. She thought that leaving the sea and returning to her family, she could take her people to the sea without any dispute, but she was a dead family waiting for her.

All the elders died in order to turn all her people into walking corpses and let her take them for revenge. However, her revenge was not successful. After all, the walking corpse was a walking corpse. How could she compete with her opponents with powerful magic weapons. They were decapitated and piled up in front of the girl again, making her almost collapse. She didn't think about anything more than begging them not to destroy the bodies and maintain the final dignity of the race. But the price is too high.

She knelt in front of the winner, her eyes full of desolation. She thought of that young man sitting on Kun's huge head. Even though it was just a God, it could bring her warmth. The silly and lovely Kun has now become a dragon. But in the end, he still could not escape the fate of the arrangement, chose to sell him to save the body of the people.

”There is a dragon in the North Sea!” This is the last sentence before she was forced to sacrifice the growing sword spirit, and the last time she shed tears. When countless chains pierced into the body, the girl was heartbroken, but she was very happy. In fact, is this the pain of losing one's love?

Roar, the huge ghost, roared at the dazed Hongling and interrupted his memory. When the young man's eyes were cold, his hand was filled with a terrible sword.”Do you want to die? “