Chapter 535: The Blue Dragon Appears (Part 2)

Beneath Caesar, wearing magic dragon armor, was a huge Red Dragon King. Caesar pulled out the Demon Sword, and behind him was a dragon cavalry group with golden light.

Ottoman was also wearing evil dragon armor, suspended in the air, wearing a black cloak, with the Death Scythe on his shoulders, and the black fire dragon horse knights below him were all black from people to war horses. The armor wrapped the warriors tightly, revealing only pairs of bloodthirsty eyes.

Caesar and Ottoman's eyes crossed the space and confronted each other.

Caesar raised the Demon Sword high and roared with a whale: "Kill!"

The Demon Sword was swung down violently, and the huge knights began to activate under the leadership of the Dragon Knights. The huge shouts of killing shook the clouds in the air. The Ottoman on the other side ruthlessly swung the Death Scythe, and the Knights of the Fire Dragon Horse also burst out a low roar from hell, leading the Ottoman legion to activate.

The huge canyon was already covered with human figures, and the rumbling battle eyes were about to come into contact.

Caesar and Ottoman have already rushed into the air, and this time they will decide the winner here!

Let’s see if the martial arts competition is a lucky draw!

Shakespeare was watching coldly, "Fight, you have occupied this world for too long. You just need to take a chance to kill the Ottoman Empire and his mission will be completed."

In the face of the task of national rejuvenation, all personal feelings must be put aside and can be done in despicable things!

The army on both sides was about to break out in a bloody battle, but at this time I really couldn't think of anyone who could stop it, even Caesar and Ottoman were not allowed.

But at this moment, the sky was shrouded in hazy blue, and a peaceful atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire battlefield. This made the sprinting Dragon Knights and the Fire Dragon Horse Knights slowly slow down, and the millions of troops actually slowed down.

They stopped, and the two sides had reached a close distance.

Caesar and Ottoman also looked at each other,... The Qinglong was born at this time!

The blue light at the soldier's feet formed a pattern of a coiled dragon. The green light became more and more intense, revealing a faint golden color. A strange dragon power that surpassed the magic dragon and the evil dragon, or it could not be a dragon power, but a pressure from the divine beasts in all directions.

It was a pressure that ignored everything. A huge figure in the light blue sky began to become clear from blur, and the green light on the ground gradually emerged, and at this time, the blurred figure also completely emerged.

It was a huge snake-shaped dragon hundreds of meters long, and the entire sky was occupied by the blue dragon.

The huge dragon head slowly turned around and stared at the army on the ground. The dragon blinked and the soldiers found that the murderous intent in their hearts had evaporated. The idea of ​​taking action completely disappeared.

But even the four-way divine beasts are not enough to influence masters of the level of Caesar and Ottoman. Undoubtedly, their will is quite firm.

In contrast to the killing aura of the white tiger, the Qinglong brings peace to the ground.

Neither Caesar nor Ottoman had any contact with the Qinglong, and even had the intention of killing the Qinglong.

According to legend, the Qinglong Chapter represents the existence of royal power, but no one knows what the Qinglong Chapter is and how it is obtained.

The appearance of Qinglong. The most unhappy person was Shakespeare. Almost everything was irreversible, but Qinglong suddenly made a move. How could this not make him angry?

But even he could do it, and Shakespeare was not an impulsive person.

A voice sounded in Caesar and Ottoman's mind at the same time, and the killing in his heart was gradually fading. This is the ability of the divine beasts in all directions, and the three divine dragons could not stop it.

"The breath of death is covering Maya, and humans should not kill each other!"

Caesar and Ottoman looked at each other, and Ottoman rolled his eyes, "The breath of death matters me. Just you are like stopping us?"

But Caesar understood, "You mean the immortal king, Weisdrew?"

"Yes, the breath of death will destroy the entire Mayan cycle, and all things will be destroyed."

"Westreau, what is that thing? Caesar, don't keep it a secret. This world is the battlefield of yours and me. Who else is qualified to challenge us!"

Caesar is the only place that is qualified to be the Ottoman enemy. At least that's what Ottoman himself thinks.

The Azure Dragon had no intention of entanglement. Suddenly, the aura of the Azure Dragon in the sky was completely dispersed. The boundless darkness and coldness were facing the war, without killing, but only the cold aura of death.

Caesar and Ottoman in the air were also hit, and their faces changed drastically. Caesar's heart was even more awesome... Is this the power of Vesdrew?

The boundless dead gray darkness actually wrapped around the huge blue dragon. Caesar and Ottoman looked at each other. They never expected that such a thing would happen beyond their imagination... This was not something that could be reached by human power, only the legendary gods can do it, but there is no bullshit god in this world. Ottoman doesn't believe it, and Caesar doesn't believe it either. But if human power can reach this level, what's the difference with God?

That power of death is to capture the Qinglong!

Thinking about the momentum shown by Qinglong, how ridiculous it would be to capture him, but this ridiculous thing was happening in front of the army of eight million humans. Qinglong did not surrender, his body twisted slightly, and the surging force shocked the earth.

Caesar and Ottoman looked at each other. This power was even stronger than the white tiger at the time, but in the face of the power of death, the Qinglong could only resist!

Caesar also personally experienced the great power of Westdrew, and this is his real opponent in the future!

When Caesar personally determined this power, he felt powerless, and there was such an incredible existence.

In fact, not only them, even Shakespeare, who already knew, had a pale face. The power of the Immortal King has grown to this point in thousands of years... How many souls have he absorbed!

When a person is so powerful that it is difficult for people around him to resist, he becomes a god or a demon. This time, even Shakespeare was a little scared. The Devils had enough power and wisdom. Even without the help of the Immortal King, he had the confidence to gain a foothold on the mainland. However, thinking of the Immortal King's usual style, he was not only a little scared. Although Vesdrew still insisted on a thousand-year contract,... God knows what the situation would the Devils have if all races are really turned into immortal spirits!
Chapter completed!