Qin Yichen's divine eyes Ling Ran, gathering tens of thousands of ancient monster clan powerhouses, is nothing unusual!

Moreover, Princess Wenqing and the others were expelled at the beginning. It can be seen that the ancient monster race had a great opportunity to swallow the source of that incense!

With such a big battle, Qin Yichen believed more and more that there must be a world-shattering opportunity at the end of that fragrance!

Moreover, the ancient monster race may have already made the first step, but for unknown reasons, they have not succeeded.

Thinking of this, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed: "Senior Lei, stay alive! Perhaps these monsters know about that fragrance!"

Leiqiu burst out, knowing that these tens of thousands of monsters were scattered and fleeing, and it was impossible to keep too much, so he went to the Golden Crow Haowen with all his strength!

Leiqiu's figure moved, and Lei Ying kept shining, but the golden light on Jin Wu Haowen's eyebrows was getting dim.

He is not Leiqiu's opponent at all. You must know that Leiqiu faced him, but the Empress Empress, Xie Feiyang, and the mighty powers of the Manhua clan, and Jinwu Haobo, there was only one person!

But there are other strong monsters who want to come to rescue. Their strength is not inferior to those of Heavenly Court such as Fan Wanao, and they also have tyrannical means.

However, when they felt that Qin Yichen's surroundings seemed to set off a sea of anger, they couldn't help but shake their bodies.

"Bihai Imperial Tool..."

Jin Wu Haowen fell into despair, and shouted loudly: "Go! Both..."

"boom!"

Only soon, it was difficult for Golden Crow Haobo to pierce the divine voice, because his throat was once again strangled by the thunderous dragon claw!

Leiqiu's method of torture was also very simple and rude. He just drank one word coldly: "Say!"

The avenue of thunder poured into Jin Wu Haowen's body, shattering his Dao power, annihilating his Dao heart, and causing him to twitch.

However, Jin Wu Haowen was ruthless enough, and grinned back and said: "Feng Tianxing, isn't your knife very sharp? When encountering a god, kill a god, encounter a demon and kill a demon, why is it so sharp now?"

As if Jinwu Haowen was dead, he wouldn't say a word. After all, it's one thing whether Qin Yichen will let go of himself. This congenital thunder dragon will never stay alive!

"The mouth is quite hard!"

Leiqiu sneered, and suddenly a ray of purple thunder light was picked up by his fingertips. The thunder light made people tremble. Even if Jin Wu Haowen saw it, he couldn't help showing fear.

But soon, he saw Golden Crow Haowen's whole body twitching, and golden and hot blood flowed out of the seven orifices. This scene caused Leiqiu's face to change suddenly.

This little bastard, really stiff enough, even directly crushed his own head with supernatural power and shattered his vitality!

The corner of Jin Wu Haowen's mouth bleeds, but the corner of his mouth is raised fiercely, which is even more terrifying and gloomy. At this moment, he only hangs:

"Want to hold my soul? Dreaming!"

"I tell you, this opportunity belongs to our ancient monster race!"

"Look at you gods and demons, each in your own camp and intrigue! What can you fight with us!?"

"And your congenital thunder dragon! Didn't they tell you what the real dragon clan is now? It's a mouse crossing the street, when the gods and demons see it, shout and kill!"

"Have you seen that human race? Yes, it is the waste of Yanhuang Palace! When you leave here, you will find other human races that are countless times more wasteful than him!"

Jin Wu Haowen smiled madly: "But I guess you won't see those cheap beasts! Because when you step out of the Lich Road Market, you will try to see if the gods and demons will tolerate you!"

"And your Emperor Palace, you are getting more and more courageous. Collusion with the human race is not counted, but you dare to collude with the real dragon! It is not a loss for me to bury a congenital thunder dragon with me!"

Hearing a loud bang, the Golden Crow Haowen in front of him showed the head of the Golden Crow, but he burst into flesh and blood.

"Little Demon..."

Leiqiu's face was gloomy, and he threw away the headless demon corpse. When he looked up again, he found that many demon races had escaped without a trace.

"Fine, it's okay if people are fine."

Qin Yichen looked at Jin Wu Haowen's corpse and couldn't help sighing, but after a while to no avail, Feng Jiuman and the powerhouses of the Dique clan also returned.

Kong Wu quickly stepped forward: "Brother Feng, are you all right?"

Feng Jiuman snorted twice: "Those monsters are just because of the number of people, not right, there are too many monsters!"

Princess Wen Qing glanced at Qin Yichen slantingly. She wanted to be annoyed if she was enough, but when the words came to her lips, she said, "How come you save me every time? When can I save you? ?"

Qin Yichen smiled: "You are looking forward to falling into danger for your husband."

Leiqiu was looking at Princess Wenqing, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Well, whoever dreamt of a small clan that year has developed to such a level, this race... barely deserves the upper hand. "Leiqiu's old-fashioned look is like a posture that the elders have chosen a wife for the younger generation. For Leiqiu, he really thinks so. Now it seems that the true dragons are only him and Qin Yichen. Of course he To support the elders

responsibility.

And obviously, Leiqiu still carried the pride of the true dragon clan. Although the race was no longer brilliant, it did not affect his clan's request for the other half.

But Princess Wenqing was so angry that she gritted her teeth, what does this Thunder Dragon mean? What does it mean to be a parent?

What else is barely worthy? Isn't it because the wood took great luck to marry himself?

This is also true, Qin Yichen married her, it was the marriage bestowed by the emperor, and it is not too much to say that it was lucky!

After regaining her consciousness, Princess Wen Qing hummed and secretly pulled Qin Yichen's clothes corner: "Wood, how did you meet an innate thunder dragon?"

Qin Yichen recounted the story of the dark eagle ancestor and Leiqiu, and after a while, she saw Princess Wen Qing's cherry lips widen, her face in shock.

"Did you kill Van Wanao and the others? You also inspired the life-saving power of the Empress and Empress?"

Qin Yichen shrugged with a faint smile, but Princess Wen Qing showed vigilance and quietly transmitted her voice: "I said Mu, don't you know the real dragon clan's situation, do you? Go with this senior and bring back to the Imperial Palace. ..."

Qin Yichen spread his palms: "No way, we have finally managed to win Fengsui City and Yanhuang Palace. If we ignore it, the Human Race can't explain it."

Princess Wenqing also understood this truth, not to mention the strength of Leiqiu, they were obvious to all.

"Just when I leave the Lich Road Market, I'm afraid I will face a fierce battle. If you want to protect Senior Leiqiu, you must keep it to the end."

Only in this way can we show the sincerity of Emperor Que Palace.

Qin Yichen nodded and couldn't help but feel sad. Compared with these, the battle that left the Lich Road Ruins was truly terrifying.

But let him abandon Leiqiu ancestor? The dragon blood flowing in his acquired body would never agree! Afterwards, Feng Jiuban gathered the wounds that should be healed, and the battlefield that should be searched for the battlefield. Princess Wenqing was very excited, and even had a little joy of winning the wedding, and she kept showing off the opportunities she had encountered these days with Qin Yichen. , The harvest.