Chapter 207 (1/2)

In the wind city of the wild country, a flash of light flashed through the transmission array, and the figure of Sikong Sheng appeared.

”Damn it! The three traps I laid didn't kill him. How can there be such a monster!”

Sikong Sheng really couldn't figure it out.

Any one of these three serial schemes is enough to make an invincible emperor hate on the spot. Especially the giant statue left by the barbarian is the peak of respecting the king. Whoever comes will die. As a result, it was inexplicably broken.

The more Sikong Sheng thought about it, the more he felt incredible. Xiao Long had too many means, emerging one after another, and many were frightening.

”No matter what, the wild country has not been saved. As long as you dare to go to the Theological Seminary, no matter how many means you have, I'll call you never come back!”

While swearing, Sikong Sheng ran to another transmission array.

However, before Sikong Sheng took two steps, he suddenly stepped down, his pupils shrank, and the whole person was fixed there.

In front of him, I don't know when a one meter long black snake appeared, with claws and two beards. Its appearance is somewhat similar to the legendary dragon.

”Sikong Sheng, do you want to escape?” Xiao Long looked at him and raised a sarcastic laugh at the corners of his mouth.

Hearing the familiar voice, Sikong Sheng was stunned.

”You are Xiao Chen!”

”Yes, this is my noumenon. The noumenon you and the theological seminary tried hard to find is a dragon!” Xiao Long looked at him with a sneer.

”Dragon?” Sikong Sheng's pupils contracted and his heart was shocked beyond measure.

The dragon has been a legendary divine beast since ancient times. It is the supreme existence in the mainland of China. It is said that the creator God of the mainland of China is a divine dragon.

Xiao Chen's noumenon is a dragon?

Si Kongsheng's face turned white and he couldn't express his mood in words.

”Know my secret, do you think you can still live?” Xiao Long looked at him coldly, as if he were a dead man.

Si Kongsheng's face changed constantly. A moment later, he suddenly calmed down and showed a mocking sneer: ”Xiao Chen, I thought you were a smart man with many means and no choice. Unexpectedly, you were so stupid. I still overestimate you!”

”How do you say that?” Xiao Long looked at him with great interest.

”Hehe, your identity was well hidden. I didn't even expect that you would be a dragon, but you took the initiative to tell me that you wanted to die. Who's to blame?” Sikong Sheng sneered.

Hearing this, Xiao Long laughed: ”Sikong Sheng, since I dare to expose my identity, I'm not worried that you will go out alive. Do you think I didn't see it? You're a flesh and blood incarnation?”

Sikong Sheng's sneer instantly solidified, and his pupils shrank, so he couldn't calm down any more.

”What do you mean?” Si Kong's holy face showed a surprised look.

”I mean, even if you are the incarnation of flesh and blood, I don't worry. You will reveal the secret, because you will die!” Xiao Long stared at him and said word by word.

Sikong Sheng's face changed wildly, and he clenched his teeth and said, ”even if you kill my flesh and blood incarnation, my body will be eaten back at most. What can you do to me? Now I'll explode myself, and then announce your identity to the world!”

As soon as the voice fell, Sikong Sheng's body suddenly expanded.

Xiao Long stared at him, his pupils became transparent, and the terrible law of time fluctuated and spread out, directly fixing him in place.

Si Kongsheng's swollen body solidified, but there was a panic in his eyes.

”Killing your flesh and blood incarnation really can't kill you, but I can kill your soul. Once the soul dies, what's the use of more incarnations?”

Without saying anything, Xiao Long turned his vast soul into a soul needle and stabbed into Sikong Sheng's sea of knowledge.