"How could there be a black Yuan thunder dragon! Aren't this dragon species destroyed except Lei Jun?"

Qu Shang lost his indifference, his voice full of fear and disbelief, while Shan Luo stared at him fiercely with his eyes as big as a lantern. The huge body of the Black Yuan Thunder Dragon occupied the entire bridge deck, and the ghost generals could only float in the air and looked at him fearfully one by one.;

"You all have to die!"

Shanluo looked at the ghost generals and roared, and his voice shocked countless ghosts in the Huangquan. The Demon Lord Youmeng also looked at Shanluo with surprise. This was the first time she saw Shanluo transform into a black thunder dragon, and her combat power directly reached two million, which was simply terrifying!

However, at this moment, Qu Shang suddenly landed less than five meters away from the single landing. He clasped his fists and said, "I don't know Mount Tai! Let's leave now!"

After saying that, his face was extremely ugly and flew into the fog. Eleven ghost generals in the air quickly followed him. A group of ghost generals disappeared without a trace in an instant, making Dan Luo and Youmeng Demon Lord confused.

The Youmeng Demon Lord flew to Shanluo and said in surprise: "Do you have other identities? You can actually shock the ghost general!"

Shanluo's hideous dragon eyes also showed doubt. He was not stupid and understood that the other party retreated because of the Black Yuan Thunder Dragon.

"No, judging from the words of the ghost general just now, it should be because the Thunder Lord is also the Black Yuan Lei Dragon, so he regards me as the Thunder Lord's relative." Shan Luo shook his head and said, the next moment he crawled into the fog, and the fog suddenly surged, and the Demon Lord Youmeng fell to the ground with an incomprehensible smile on his face.

After more than ten seconds, he walked out alone in white clothes. Every time he turned into a black Yuan Leilong, he would burst out his clothes, which made him very distressed.

"Let's go, keep on rushing. Maybe we can be unobstructed because of the Black Yuan Thunder Dragon's identity!" Shan Luo waved and said. Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord Youmeng lowered his head and smiled, then walked towards him with lotus steps.

"Don't pull the Lei Jun over because of this identity. It's absolutely terrifying to be called the king in the Death World."

"Then let's pray!"

...

Sitting next to the hospital bed of Shanluo, Yang Shixian looked at his red face and was in a daze. She had seen Shanluo with blood on her face, but she did not look miserable as he was quiet at this moment.

"Wake up quickly, your girlfriend is still waiting for you to save!"

Yang Shixian closed her eyes and murmured. She felt uncomfortable when she mentioned Ai Qing'er in the past. Now she hopes that Ai Qing'er can appear here to wake him up.

But this can only be a luxury!

Gradually, she began to fall asleep by the bedside, but the sky outside the window began to be dark.

...

On an island, several sparse coconut trees are scattered in every corner of the island, and the waves are rolling on the beach from time to time, leaving a shallow mark like waves.

The dim sky is white, the picture of the rising sun is so beautiful, the light shining on the world is so harmonious, a long black rainbow cuts through the sky, like a sharp arrow falling on the island.

The demonic energy dissipated, and it was Ying Limeng wearing a black leather dress. Her little face was full of fatigue. Last night, she successfully passed the tribulation and received the thought command of Jiye, asking her to find Jiye. When Jiye fell into the black fog of death, Jiye felt that his connection with Jiye was broken, which made him frightened.

Because there are only two possible situations: one is to die alone, and the other is to be in a different space just like the last time he fell into Prisoner Island!

Jiye has spent a lot of effort on Shanluo. He can't let Shanluo die, otherwise he will definitely be crazy!

Even Ying Limeng heard the irritability in Jiye's voice. Since the last time the third prince Qitian died, Jiye has never been so irritable, which made her very frightened.

It took her one night, but she couldn't find the existence of Danluo, and the Ling Dang and others had already stepped down, so everything was up to her.

"Stinky guy, where did you go!"

Ying Limeng sat under a coconut tree and threw the sand on the ground with grievance. This was the first time she had been so fiercely roared by Ji Ye. She had always regarded Ji Ye as her father. Naturally, she felt wronged.

But the one she was looking for was no longer in the Sea of ​​the Western Regions.

...

I don’t know how long I walked, Shanluo and Youmeng Demon Lord came to the cracks between the two peaks. The Naihe Bridge seemed to connect the two ends of the Death World, and it was still connected to the Naihe Bridge at the other end of the canyon. It seemed that I could never walk through, making people desperate.

Shanluo looked up at the peaks on both sides. The rocks were red, as if they were roasted red. Due to the fog at high altitude, he could not see how high these two peaks were.

In this canyon, the fog did not spread in. The sky was still rolling thunder clouds. The thunder sound seemed to have become the main theme between heaven and earth. The occasional howling of ghosts and wolves added a hint of sternness to it.

"Let's rest here for a while. The view here is clear. Once the enemy appears, we will soon discover it." Shan Luo suggested. Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord Youmeng nodded. The two of them came to the side of the road and found two stones to sit down.

The Demon Lord Youmeng began to meditate and tried to cultivate the demonic energy, but soon she was depressed to find that once a trace of demonic energy emerged from her body, it would dissipate at a faster speed. It was extremely strange, and even as Tu Cangsheng, she had no choice but to do anything.

It seems that it is impossible to cultivate demonic energy in the world of death. If she only relies on physical strength, she will not be able to reach the end.

The Demon Lord Youmeng lamented in her heart that she could feel countless dangers emitting from a distance in front of her. Although she was calm on the surface, she was actually in a state of uneasiness inside.

Immediately, she turned her head and looked at Shanluo. This guy was able to use literary spirit, and under the influence of the Heart of Fire Dragon, he was always stronger. It seemed that if he wanted to get out of the desperate world, he could only put hope on him.

The growth rate of the strength of the destiny human beings can almost be said to be rapid. If she can help the single man become stronger, then they have the hope of breaking into the destiny world!

"Boy, with our current strength, it is impossible to reach the end of the Naihe Bridge." The Demon Lord Youmeng raised his eyebrows to Shanluo and said. Hearing this, Shanluo's heart sank. Even the Demon Lord who was stronger than him said this, he felt even more assured.

However, he shook his head and said, "No matter what, I have to go out! I have a reason to break out within half a month!"

It is now April 12th, and the deadline stipulated by Yelong Group is only 23 days left. He must arrive at Yelong Building, Tianjing before May 5th.

The Demon Lord Youmeng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I can make you stronger quickly."

As soon as this said, he opened his eyes and looked joyful on his face, but the next moment he calmed down again, and he said in a deep voice: "What are your conditions?"

Hearing this, the smile on the face of Youmeng Demon Lord became even more intense. Even if the face that was so beautiful that it was cunning, it would easily make people fall into it.
Chapter completed!