Chapter: 1367
All eyes were on the figure gathered in the abyss, no one thought that there was actually one person in this dungeon.
When this figure finally appeared in front of everyone, this person's face was finally shown in everyone's eyes.
I saw that this person was in his thirties, wearing a prison uniform, and was bound with black chains all over his body, but at this moment these black chains were all broken.
Although this person looks like a prisoner, his eyes are extremely bright, shining like stars in the sky.
Although the sharp-edged cheeks are not so handsome, they are extremely attractive. If someone observes carefully, they can find that this person is somewhat similar to Zhuo Wen, especially the eyes and Zhuo Wen seem to be carved out of the same mold.
This person stepped out of the abyss, but his eyes were on the figure of Zhuo Wen who fell from the void, and there was a trace of unknown emotion in it.
"Is he possessed? This child is as stubborn as his mother."
Muttering to himself in a low voice, the mysterious man made a move with his right hand, and a ray of dark energy rushed out, catching the falling Zhuowen, and taking advantage of the trend, he wanted to bring him into his side.
"Do you think it's possible to take this little bastard away?"
Seeing the intention of the mysterious man, Emperor Qing shouted loudly, and rushed towards Zhuowen, pressing his right hand, cyan energy gushed out, turned into a huge palm, grabbed Zhuowen, and wanted to pull Zhuowen back.
"roll!"
The mysterious man sneered coldly, swung his sleeves, and the black energy wrapped around Zhuo Wen's body exploded, directly shattering the blue palm, and the aftermath of the energy rushed out, heading towards the Qing Emperor.
boom!
Emperor Qing staggered, and backed away again and again, staring at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared with serious eyes, and said in a deep voice, "How is it possible? How did you break through so quickly? Your strength has actually reached this level?"
At this moment, seeing the Qing Emperor backing back again and again under the confrontation of the mysterious man, countless warriors around were shocked, their eyes focused on the mysterious man who walked out of the abyss, and they were all curious about the identity of this man...
Zhuo Wen, wrapped in the dark energy, turned into a stream of light and landed beside the mysterious man.
Looking at Zhuo Wen wrapped in dark energy, with red eyes, long blood-red hair, and bloodshot face, the mysterious man sighed.
"The power of the blood demon?"
Muttering in a low voice, this person made a move with his right hand, and immediately, the bronze coffins scattered not far away automatically flew into his hands.
boom!
The bronze coffin slammed heavily in front of him, and then the mysterious man tapped his right hand and made a sword finger, pointing at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows. Suddenly, the bloody energy absorbed by Zhuo Wen was pulled out by the former.
Whoops!
The mysterious man was not slow with his left hand, he patted on the bronze coffin, and the bloody energy drawn from Zhuo Wen was continuously drawn into the bronze coffin by him.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen fell into a state of deliriousness. Seeing that the mysterious man was actually absorbing his bloody energy, his throat roared like a beast, and he wanted to rush over to tear the mysterious man into pieces.
However, the strength of the mysterious man is far superior to that of Zhuowen after being enchanted. The dark energy surrounding Zhuowen is so powerful that no matter how much Zhuowen struggles, he can't break free.
As the blood energy was continuously pulled out, Zhuo Wen became weaker and weaker, and the blood red in his eyes gradually dimmed, and the bloodshot eyes on his face gradually disappeared.
When the mysterious man withdrew his sword finger, the blood demon power that filled Zhuo Wen's body was completely extracted by the mysterious man, and sealed again in the bronze coffin.
Heaving a sigh of relief, the mysterious man closed the bronze coffin, but stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen has completely recovered, and he no longer sees the terrifying image of being possessed just now, but has returned to his original state.
Pooh!
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhuo Wen's face was extremely pale. Without the support of the blood demon power, Zhuo Wen was weak and weak, and the injuries on his body became more and more prominent.
Barely propping up his body, Zhuo Wen also saw the middle-aged man covered in chains in front of him, and asked a little hoarsely, "Who are you?"
For some reason, he felt that the middle-aged man in front of him gave him a sense of intimacy, which was a kind of intimacy from the depths of his blood.
"My name is Long Xiaotian, and I also have another name, Zhuo Xiaotian! My son, he is called Zhuo Wen." The middle-aged man showed a soft smile on his lips, staring at Zhuo Wen quietly, giving people a feeling of spring breeze feeling.
boom!
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen only felt a rumble in his mind, and the mysterious man in front of him was actually Zhuo Xiaotian, Zhuo Wen's biological father, Zhuo Xiaotian.
"Sure enough! In fact, when I saw the Nether Dragon in the abyss, I knew that you might be my father, but I'm not sure! Because in the Long Family's ancestral training, my father Long Xiaotian's dragon soul is not the Nether Dragon, but It's a two-headed ghost dragon."
After calming down, Zhuo Wen's mood also calmed down a lot. He knew that the man in front of him was his father Zhuo Xiaotian. The intimacy in the blood could not be faked, but the two came from a mutual induction of the blood. .
"That's right! My dragon soul is indeed a two-headed ghost dragon."
Zhuo Xiaotian didn't deny it, stomped his feet, and there were two terrifying dragon chants from the abyss behind him, and then two huge Nether Dragons of hundreds of feet soared into the sky, floating quietly in Zhuo Xiaotian's abyss. Days later. JrNovels.com
When this figure finally appeared in front of everyone, this person's face was finally shown in everyone's eyes.
I saw that this person was in his thirties, wearing a prison uniform, and was bound with black chains all over his body, but at this moment these black chains were all broken.
Although this person looks like a prisoner, his eyes are extremely bright, shining like stars in the sky.
Although the sharp-edged cheeks are not so handsome, they are extremely attractive. If someone observes carefully, they can find that this person is somewhat similar to Zhuo Wen, especially the eyes and Zhuo Wen seem to be carved out of the same mold.
This person stepped out of the abyss, but his eyes were on the figure of Zhuo Wen who fell from the void, and there was a trace of unknown emotion in it.
"Is he possessed? This child is as stubborn as his mother."
Muttering to himself in a low voice, the mysterious man made a move with his right hand, and a ray of dark energy rushed out, catching the falling Zhuowen, and taking advantage of the trend, he wanted to bring him into his side.
"Do you think it's possible to take this little bastard away?"
Seeing the intention of the mysterious man, Emperor Qing shouted loudly, and rushed towards Zhuowen, pressing his right hand, cyan energy gushed out, turned into a huge palm, grabbed Zhuowen, and wanted to pull Zhuowen back.
"roll!"
The mysterious man sneered coldly, swung his sleeves, and the black energy wrapped around Zhuo Wen's body exploded, directly shattering the blue palm, and the aftermath of the energy rushed out, heading towards the Qing Emperor.
boom!
Emperor Qing staggered, and backed away again and again, staring at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared with serious eyes, and said in a deep voice, "How is it possible? How did you break through so quickly? Your strength has actually reached this level?"
At this moment, seeing the Qing Emperor backing back again and again under the confrontation of the mysterious man, countless warriors around were shocked, their eyes focused on the mysterious man who walked out of the abyss, and they were all curious about the identity of this man...
Zhuo Wen, wrapped in the dark energy, turned into a stream of light and landed beside the mysterious man.
Looking at Zhuo Wen wrapped in dark energy, with red eyes, long blood-red hair, and bloodshot face, the mysterious man sighed.
"The power of the blood demon?"
Muttering in a low voice, this person made a move with his right hand, and immediately, the bronze coffins scattered not far away automatically flew into his hands.
boom!
The bronze coffin slammed heavily in front of him, and then the mysterious man tapped his right hand and made a sword finger, pointing at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows. Suddenly, the bloody energy absorbed by Zhuo Wen was pulled out by the former.
Whoops!
The mysterious man was not slow with his left hand, he patted on the bronze coffin, and the bloody energy drawn from Zhuo Wen was continuously drawn into the bronze coffin by him.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen fell into a state of deliriousness. Seeing that the mysterious man was actually absorbing his bloody energy, his throat roared like a beast, and he wanted to rush over to tear the mysterious man into pieces.
However, the strength of the mysterious man is far superior to that of Zhuowen after being enchanted. The dark energy surrounding Zhuowen is so powerful that no matter how much Zhuowen struggles, he can't break free.
As the blood energy was continuously pulled out, Zhuo Wen became weaker and weaker, and the blood red in his eyes gradually dimmed, and the bloodshot eyes on his face gradually disappeared.
When the mysterious man withdrew his sword finger, the blood demon power that filled Zhuo Wen's body was completely extracted by the mysterious man, and sealed again in the bronze coffin.
Heaving a sigh of relief, the mysterious man closed the bronze coffin, but stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen has completely recovered, and he no longer sees the terrifying image of being possessed just now, but has returned to his original state.
Pooh!
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhuo Wen's face was extremely pale. Without the support of the blood demon power, Zhuo Wen was weak and weak, and the injuries on his body became more and more prominent.
Barely propping up his body, Zhuo Wen also saw the middle-aged man covered in chains in front of him, and asked a little hoarsely, "Who are you?"
For some reason, he felt that the middle-aged man in front of him gave him a sense of intimacy, which was a kind of intimacy from the depths of his blood.
"My name is Long Xiaotian, and I also have another name, Zhuo Xiaotian! My son, he is called Zhuo Wen." The middle-aged man showed a soft smile on his lips, staring at Zhuo Wen quietly, giving people a feeling of spring breeze feeling.
boom!
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen only felt a rumble in his mind, and the mysterious man in front of him was actually Zhuo Xiaotian, Zhuo Wen's biological father, Zhuo Xiaotian.
"Sure enough! In fact, when I saw the Nether Dragon in the abyss, I knew that you might be my father, but I'm not sure! Because in the Long Family's ancestral training, my father Long Xiaotian's dragon soul is not the Nether Dragon, but It's a two-headed ghost dragon."
After calming down, Zhuo Wen's mood also calmed down a lot. He knew that the man in front of him was his father Zhuo Xiaotian. The intimacy in the blood could not be faked, but the two came from a mutual induction of the blood. .
"That's right! My dragon soul is indeed a two-headed ghost dragon."
Zhuo Xiaotian didn't deny it, stomped his feet, and there were two terrifying dragon chants from the abyss behind him, and then two huge Nether Dragons of hundreds of feet soared into the sky, floating quietly in Zhuo Xiaotian's abyss. Days later. JrNovels.com
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