Dragon-Blooded War God
/ Dragon-Blooded War God Chapter 1522 and the spirit to participate
At the last moment he saw the feverish reverence in his eyes.
He felt a bit helpless, but at the same time, he felt a bit gratified.
To him, the misfortune that Long Chen had brought him might not be a bad thing.
Long Chen only saw it, but did not see that far off in the distance, on top of that mountain, a black figure was standing there.
The delicate blossoming flowers at the edge of the cliff.
Her creamy skin was faintly discernible under the wind. Her face was hidden in the darkness. Her delicate little mouth and alluring dark green eyes sparkled in the darkness. There were no tears in his eyes, only one …
Unfathomable emotions.
When Long Chen disappeared from the seal, she stood there for a long time before descending from the cliff.At this time, Long Chen had already exited the sealed passage, and the seal had closed once again.
Coming out from the Dark Kingdom, Long Chen felt exhausted. The outside world was enveloped in the divine light of the sun, and for a moment, Long Chen could not adapt to the light. Coming out from the Dark Kingdom, he felt that his body was very good.As if it had become a lot more relaxed, the suppressed spiritual sense also slowly began to expand.
The journey for this period of time was truly thrilling, but the mission was finally completed.
Long Chen didn't need to think about what kind of story would happen in the Dark Kingdom later on, or what kind of fate would be painted on it.
Everyone has their own destiny.
After getting used to the outside world, Long Chen thought of two things.
The first thing he needed to do was for Yang Chen to do what he needed to do. Currently, Yang Chen was still in the darkness cage set up by the Black Cloak Sacrifices, he was struggling with all his might, and from the looks of it, he would not be able to escape from the dark cage.
If that was the case, Long Chen could forget about him for the time being and directly bring him back to the True Martial Imperial Palace.The other thing was, Feng Zhiling was gone.
"I wonder if she succeeded or not." Regarding the news of Feng Zhilin, Long Chen did not know anything.Thus, he still decided to rush back to the True Martial Imperial Palace.
He was looking forward to the second round of the mission. He was looking forward to see what the higher ups of the Dragon Dance Hall would give him after he performed so shockingly.
The Saint Martial Emperor Lord, the ninety-nine golden Demon Suppressing Pillars, these were all things that Long Chen desired.
Maybe it was a question of responsibility, maybe it was his own selfishness.
But none of this mattered.
He desperately wanted this position, he didn't want to lose to anyone.
In the first round, he lost a total of 45 points, creating a huge gap. There was no hope for him to win, so he could only hope that he would gain extra points for the second round.
Dragon Dance Hall would not send anyone to greet them, they were already waiting for Long Chen and the others to return.
Bringing Yang Chen along, Long Chen rushed in the direction of the East Palace, but when he approached the East Palace, he coincidentally met with the existence of Feng Zhilin.
His spiritual consciousness felt that Feng Zhiling should be severely injured.
Long Chen immediately rushed over. In a mountain stream, he found the healing Feng Zhilin, who had her eyes closed and a deathly pale complexion. Only when she felt Long Chen's approach did she open her eyes, and a moment later, her eyes …The joy of a young girl.
She quickly covered it up and asked coldly with an indifferent expression, "How is it? Did you finish the mission?"
"Done." Long Chen stopped in front of her and asked: "Do you need help?"
Feng Zhiling gritted her teeth and stubbornly shook her head.
From the dead city, Long Chen did not have much Celestial Spirits left. Feng Zhiling's current injuries were quite severe, and the immortal spirits she needed were also quite precious.However, Long Chen was not a stingy person, he just so happened to have one: Mountain Sea Spirit Ginseng, it had the dual power of healing external and internal injuries. Under the power of darkness, Feng Zhiling's body was still in a corroded state
He needed Mountain Spirit Ginseng like Long Chen.
The Mountain and Sea Spirit Ginseng grew between the mountains and seas. It circled around the mountains and around the water, absorbing spiritual energy from the seas for tens of thousands of years to form two Immortal spirits.
"Who said they wanted your things?" Feng Zhiling answered indifferently.
Her lips were very thin, and her appearance was harsh. However, her complexion was pretty and she was becoming more and more flirtatious, more and more foxy.
This apathetic, aloof, and aloof attitude actually made her even more attractive.Long Chen laughed, and said: "You aren't young anymore, and still want to act like a little girl and harass others. Don't you feel embarrassed? Hurry up and save yourself, then we'll go back together. "Don't waste time."
Finished speaking, he put the Mountain Sea Spirit Ginseng at Feng Zhiling's feet, turned around and left the place, and waited for her outside the mountain stream.
Hearing Long Chen say that, Feng Zhilin felt very uncomfortable, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he really did what he said, and was infuriated for a moment.
"Don't be too proud, whatever I owe you will be returned to you!" Feng Zhiling's cold voice came from inside.During the process of Feng Zhilin's recovery, Long Chen was observing the true Statue of the Goddess of Darkness in the God Nation.
Even in a different position, the deity statue was still so noble and moving. It gave people a sense of peace from the bottom of their hearts.
Every time he looked at the face of the deity statue, Long Chen would have a feeling that his heart was at peace.
Not too far away from the statue, there was the young War God imprisoned by the Cage of Darkness.
In a direct battle, Long Chen did not have any hopes of defeating him. Since he was no longer in the Dark Kingdom, Long Chen did not need to worry about whether he would die there. Thus, he sent the opponent out of the Divine Kingdom.
He pulled it out, then threw it onto the ground, allowing the man to free himself from the Cage of Darkness.When Feng Zhilin recovered, Long Chen was prepared to leave first. As for this Yang Chen, it had nothing to do with him when he could break out of the cage of darkness and when he could leave.
Long Chen was not in a hurry to fight with him, because once he went back, there would be a great battle that would shock everyone!
He did not think much about it, but what surprised him was that the Little Martial God's tenacity was astonishing. After struggling for over two hours, perhaps due to the departure of the Darkness Kingdom, the influence of the Black Cloak Sacrifices's power had weakened.
He seemed to want to break free.
Just as Long Chen realized this, the cage of darkness shook, and with a loud explosion, Yang Chen, who was in a sorry state, rushed out.
When he saw his surroundings, he was completely dumbfounded."I … I'm coming out?"
From this point of view, it seemed that this guy was still conscious.
If it was like that, Long Chen felt much more relaxed. Now was not the time for the final battle, otherwise, when this little Martial God went crazy, he would probably fight her head on here. There was no Ye Futu here to stop him.
In the next moment, the Little Martial God saw Long Chen.
He looked around in bewilderment before calming himself down and asking, "You were the one who saved me from the inside."
Long Chen nodded.That is the obvious question.
He had been surrounded and killed by those fellows for such a long time, there was nothing he could do at all. Yet, Long Chen had actually withstood the pressure and saved him from that place.He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "No matter what, thank you."
This kind of gratitude was equivalent to wasting words, Long Chen wouldn't care that much, it was sufficient as long as the other party didn't pester him at this time. He didn't understand Yang Chen, he just knew that he had the Ghost God Gu in his body.It was time for him to wake up.
The two of them stood there silently.
On Dragon Dance Hall, everyone was also looking forward to the confrontation between them.
Regardless of whether it was Long Chen or Feng Zhiling, both of them were very likely to have the qualifications to compete with Yang Chen. After all, it was only Yang Chen himself, who did not have the statue of the Dark Goddess in his hands.
It was even Long Chen who had suffered a crushing defeat and almost got himself involved.
After the results, Palace Head Han Wu and the rest had already bragged so much about it, and now, they wished that they could find a hole to hide in.
Tens of thousands of War God Palace disciples were waiting for their return.
But Yang Chen was stuck in a struggle.Long Chen felt that he seemed to be in pain. From the other party's point of view, it seemed as if he had the Ghost God Gu on him that allowed others to manipulate him.
But, what was Yang Chen deciding about?
"I won't be awake for long," he suddenly said through gritted teeth.
"What do you mean?" Long Chen asked.On the Dragon Dance Hall, everyone was suspicious, but Slaughter Martial Saint Ye Futu was the only one there, the smile on his face gradually faded and his expression became gloomy.
A cold wind echoed in the empty Dragon Dance Hall.
Wenren Xi's mouth revealed a smile.
He knew that Long Chen had saved Tong Qi.
Then now?
Sure enough, it was as Wenren Xi expected.
Yang Chen seemed to have made a huge decision as he looked at the sky with anger. From the Dragon Dance Hall, it was as if his gaze penetrated through space and landed on Ye Futu's body.
The indignant and rebellious gaze made everyone change their expressions, but they felt that this fellow was very pitiful.
Because in his rage, there was endless terror.
His anger was fragile.and the place that was so far away from Ye Futu, he dared to make this decision. He no longer cared about other things, and walked towards Long Chen step by step, saying with a heavy mouth: "You saved Tong Qi before. Know what happened to him. You
"I know a lot of things."
Long Chen roughly understood what the other party meant.
This was a great thing.
He would never be polite.
I believe that Ye Futu's expression must be extremely ugly."No need for further words, as long as you can hold on and not die, then it's fine."
Long Chen did not stand on ceremony with him.
He retrieved Ling Xi's sword and gently pressed it against his opponent's chest.
"There's one thing I must explain, I must obtain the position of the Saint Martial Emperor Lord. This is something that I owe him, you gave me my freedom, but it will make me an even bigger threat to you. Are you willing?" Yang Chen was very frank.
He said.
"Cut the crap." Long Chen used all his strength and pierced through the opponent's body.
Chapter end
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