Chapter 1242 (1/2)
On the sea of clouds, the air flow is like a knife.
Luofeng is walking among the clouds, which is thousands of kilometers long. His body is like lightning.
Jiang Fengfeng steps on the edge of the sword and follows it. With his sharp sword spirit, the oncoming clouds will be separated automatically without any sound.
Below them, there is a dark mountain range. The whole mountain range is covered by black clouds. There is an amazing roar from time to time. It's very strange that they don't know where to ring.
GA!
Suddenly, a sharp howl came out of the black cloud. A blood sucking black sculpture about ten meters in size broke through the cloud and came straight to Luofeng and Jiang Fengfeng.
Bang!
Luo Feng doesn't look at it. He presses it with one hand. The blood sucking carving has no resistance. He is squeezed by the fierce palm gang and explodes in the air.
”Luofeng, how far is it from Panlong city?” Asked Jiang Fengfeng.
Luo Feng took a look around him. ”This is the periphery of the black cloud mountains. At our speed, we should be able to get to Panlong city in half a quarter of an hour.”
In order to catch up with the time, Luo Feng took Jiang Fengfeng to take a shortcut and directly crossed the whole black cloud mountain.
The black cloud mountains, which used to frighten him, are not worth mentioning now. The monsters who dare to stand in the way all come to an end with the blood sucking crazy carving just now.
”Panlong City, Panlong city. The word ”Pan Long” is really wonderful and arrogant. ” Jiang Fengfeng looked at Luo Feng and said suddenly.
Luo Feng turned his head. ”Why?”
”The dragon is the God of all spirits. If the dragon is lying down, it means that the hidden dragon is in the abyss. It only needs to wait until the wind and cloud meet in the future and fly up to the sky. It is the real dragon. It has become the ninth five-year supreme Jiang Fengfeng said slowly.
”I see. It's a good name.”
Luo Feng thought about it carefully. He also felt that the artistic conception of Panlong city was quite deep, and he was proud of it.
Jiang Fengfeng takes a look at Luo Feng and sips her red lips.
There's a saying she didn't say. Luo Feng became the first new dragon at the new dragon list conference, which implied the artistic conception of ”Pan Long”. The real dragon under the nine abyss can be said to be Luo Feng. But now the real dragon seems to have come to life, maybe only waiting for the day to come.
Luo Feng didn't know that in this moment, so many thoughts flashed through Jiang Fengfeng's heart. As the surrounding scenery became more and more familiar, his yearning for his parents and home became more and more urgent, and the whole heart pounded.
”I don't know about my father and mother, my eldest brother and Ziling. Have you heard that I have become the first new dragon?”
A faint smile came from the corner of his mouth. Luo Feng increased his speed by a few points.
Two people pass through the periphery of the black cloud mountain range, Luo Feng's ears slightly move, suddenly frown to look forward to the wasteland.
In the wasteland where the strong grass grows in disorder, two teenagers are confronting a demon wolf.
The demon wolf is all dark, with only a bunch of blood red hair growing on its four claws. It is a common level II monster in the periphery of the black cloud mountains. Because of its extremely fast speed, and its running like a burning black fire, it gets its name.
There are many cracks in the clothes of the two teenagers opposite the black burning wolf, who are 11 or 12 years old. In front of them, a short haired teenager's right arm is still bleeding.
”Don't be afraid, brother! When I kill this wolf, we can go to the martial arts school to study and become a real warrior! ”
Holding a wood knife tightly in his hand, the young man with short hair stopped behind him and stared at the black burning wolf nervously with childish voice and a little trembling and excitement.
”Brother, I I'm not afraid! ”
The young man in the back blushed and plucked up his courage to say a word, but the voice was thin and inaudible.
Roar!
At this time, the black burning wolf suddenly gave out a roar and jumped up. With ferocious claws, he grabbed two teenagers.
”Moon chop!”
The young man with short hair clenched the wood knife and injected all his courage and fear into it. He chopped it down and pulled out a bright trace in the middle of the air.
Clang!