Chapter 568 (1/2)

When I was in the former residence of the ice dragon wusheng, I got a complete body of the real dragon. Its value is amazing.

Now appeared in front of yanzhaoge's group of dragons, the value is even greater to an incalculable degree, just think about it all makes people feel numb.

But at the thought that so many dragon families were all buried here, after the initial surprise, people's hearts began to subside, but there was a chill behind them.

Even Fu Enshu's face became extremely dignified.

Yan Zhaoge glanced at it and said, ”after the past several riots, most of the aura here has been consumed. However, if all of them break out, the great world of the sea will be another catastrophe.”

Beiming's eyes flickered, and he looked to the central place where the dragons were. There was an old man standing in the air with a powerful face.

In the ancient cold abyss, Huanglong could no longer hide his tracks. The old man also found Yan Zhaoge and others.

Seeing the separation of Beiming, the old man's expression of being killed was even colder.

Zhao Chong, one of the six evil ways, the patriarch of the Dragon way and the ”seven seas”, was honored as the strongest man in the world of Canghai before Yan Zhaoge came into being.

Zhao Chong looked at Yan Zhaoge and Beiming very seriously and nodded slowly: ”it's worthy of the name.”

Yan Zhaoge's expression is calm: ”Your Excellency arrived so fast.”

”Our school is called the Dragon cutting way. There is no reason.” Zhao Chong's voice is like a sharp blade, breaking through the ice at the bottom of the Abyss: ”it's you, because you were prepared, or what did you get after killing Lin Qiancheng?”

Yan Zhaoge smiled: ”now these are not important.”

Zhao Chong nodded: ”it really doesn't matter.”

As he spoke, he stood with his palm like a knife, and then cut it.

No blade, no Sabre Qi, no Sabre light, no voice, but a long red dragon below, has a different body!

For a moment, the dead red dragon seemed to feel the danger and moved again.

However, with Zhao chongdao's fall, the red dragon lost its vitality.

Yan Zhaoge has two eyebrows and one porch. Zhao Chong said lightly, ”I'm different from you. I'm here to cut the dragon. Although it's a dragon corpse, it's very complete. After a large number, it's still useful.”

Of course, it's of great use. So many dragons, even if they are all dead ones, have been beheaded all the time, and he immediately soared to the upper world more than enough.

And it's also easy. If so many real dragons are still alive, they don't need to move their paws, and they all spit and drown him.

For Zhao Chong, it's really a lucky place. Others have to think about taking the treasures out. He can do it in situ.

”Ah, it's really interesting to cut the dragon road into the Dragon tomb.” Yan Zhaoge smiled, and Beiming had already rushed out.

The fist is just like the front of the gun. It comes to Zhao Chong in an instant.

Zhao Chong's body is the same, that is to say, a knife.

The battle between the northern hell magic gun and the seven seas dragon cutting sword directly dispels the cold fog at the bottom of the abyss.

In a flash, the two strongmen of holy land will change more than ten moves, which are dangerous!

The blood splashed in the air. Between the wrong bodies, we could see that there was a bloody knife mark on the waist and ribs of Beiming's body, and the blood was constantly oozing from it.

Wusheng's strong body can't stop bleeding for a while if he wants to control his muscles to close the blade. There is a horrible knife rampaging around the wound.

Zhao Chong's shoulder, however, was directly pierced by a pair of stabs. The huge hole was blood and flesh blurred. If it was not for him to dodge in time, it would be the heart.