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Chapter 832 The boy in gray who walked out of the clouds

Ding Ling soon knew what realm of the dragon was. Or rather, he would know soon.

Facing the momentum of the two great gods in the demon world and the two real dragons, the clouds and mist stopped moving forward at this moment as if they were conscious.

Ding Ling saw that the clouds were constantly sucking and spitting, as if it was the breath of a prehistoric giant spitting out in his sleep. But Ding Ling knew that this was not a prehistoric giant, it was a prehistoric giant dragon.

Yunwu was swallowing and spitting like this, without showing any divine power that made people fear. This surprised Ding Ling a little. Could it be that Zhulong was not going to take action or speak out.

However, the two real dragons in the air were facing the clouds and mist, and their two floating bodies did not move at all. Four eyes as big as a water tank were staring at the clouds and mists tightly without blinking.

What's going on Ding Ling turned his head and looked at the bright moon.

Maybe it's a test.

Mingyue's eyes were also staring at the clouds without blinking. She replied softly: Zhulong breathed, a breath of thousands of miles. Although it had been sleeping for a long time, our strength was not in its eyes.

Ding Ling was shocked when he heard this, and he smiled bitterly: Mingyue, I beg you not to dispel my will to fight. I never thought of fighting with a dragon. Well, I really longed to be the legendary dragon slaying hero, and then embroider the logo of a dragon on my clothes, but this does not mean that I really want to fight. Now I finally estimated my courage, and then you actually said that our strength was not seen by him.

You know, what is this strength in Mingyue’s mouth? Those are two great generals, and then two real dragons are added. Even these two real dragons have the strength to fight against the divine dragon at their peak.

Mingyue actually said that even Zhulong was not taken seriously by Zhulong. How terrible or arrogant this guy is

But Soy's next words made Ding Ling breathe a sigh of relief.

She also glanced at Ding Ling and whispered: It is a good thing not to take it seriously.

Ding Ling's expression was excited: What to say

Suoyi glanced at Ding Ling again: Because of underestimating the enemy, he would be defeated.

Ding Ling almost spit out an old blood.

What's the reason? Even a three-year-old child knows that he can't underestimate the enemy. Is it necessary for her to tell herself carefully?

At this moment, the clouds that seemed to be surging with the continuous breathing of the candle dragon suddenly rose and a very strong surge, as if something that had been hiding inside was about to appear.

Seeing this scene, Ding Ling immediately closed his mouth. He stepped across the street and stood in front of Mingyue, then his eyes were like torches, staring at the surging clouds.

At the same time, the two dragons in the air moved their bodies. As they surged, dragon powers began to spread invisibly in the air.

Seeing the two real dragons beginning to exude momentum, Luo Ka, the general of the Tiger Clan, on the ground, also raised his head suddenly. His body magnified as he raised his head. In just a moment, he turned into a small hill.

Another demon god general Zuo Mu in the sky made an extremely loud roar from his mouth, and his wings quickly swelled.

I saw a strong wind in the air, and in an instant a tornado formed to sweep towards the surging clouds.

Ding Ling took a deep breath, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hands, thinking in his heart, if the Zhulong appears later, should he take the lead in attacking, or wait a moment, and then take action in the end, is it an attack head or an attack where the legendary Zhulong is long. Then, according to the general rules, the body of a thousand miles long must be as large as a mountain to meet the description.

In that case, will his attack work

You will know when you look at Liuying and Heisha. They have almost completely upgraded their realm to the extreme that they can reach. For divine beasts and monsters, their size and strength are proportional to their size and strength. Now, their bodies have covered half of the sky, and at a glance they give people the feeling of being completely unable to fight.

Just as Ding Ling was thinking about it, the two tornadoes that Zuo Mu fanned out had already blown to the mist.

Although these two tornadoes look majestic, carrying countless mud and dead grass on the grass, it seems to suck the entire swamp into the sky. But when they encounter this mist, they seem to be muddy cows entering the sea and suddenly disappear.

Ding Ling's heart skipped a beat.

At this time, Mingyue's voice came: This fog is its mirage, and it is also its realm. Because the two great generals, Liuying and Heisha, the mirage was restricted. In fact, the battle had already begun when Heisha and Liuying went to heaven.

Ding Ling turned around in shock. He smiled bitterly at Ito Yukiko, who was still worried about his inaction just now, saying: Yukiko, we are all making soybeans.

Ito Yuko felt Ding Ling's kindness and comfort, and she smiled and nodded gently.

Her face seemed relaxed, but her trembling hands holding the fish intestines exposed her nervousness.

Ding Ling turned around again, he narrowed his eyes and continued to stare at the clouds.

Finally, a leisurely voice rose from the clouds and mist.

Are you not afraid of death

This sound is like the one that has been sleeping for thousands of years, and then suddenly wakes up with great laziness and comfort.

Moreover, from the sound, Ding Ling could not hear any tyrannical aura, which was completely incompatible with the evil dragon he imagined.

The most important thing is that from beginning to end, the candle dragon did not emit any dragon power.

As the sound rang out, the fog that had been surging suddenly shrank very much, just like a super-powered vacuum cleaner absorbing these fog.

In just a moment, the clouds disappeared without a trace.

The mirage dissipated, and a beautiful boy in gray clothes appeared in the swamp.

What should this young man say? His handsome appearance is like a Korean male star who has undergone countless plastic surgery. Every inch of his skin and organ on his face is placed on his face to the most perfect level, and then it is combined into a face that you can't pick on from any angle.

Ding Ling looked at the boy and slowly put down the Xuanyuan Sword.

Even after fighting countless times, he still felt that since he was in a human form, he could reason.

However, just a moment later, the young man in gray looked up at the sky.

He looked at Liuying and Heisha who were facing a great enemy in the sky, and a smile appeared on his lips.

At this moment, Ding Ling instantly understood what the evil smile that often appears on the male protagonist's face means.

Yes, the smile on the face of this gray-clothed boy is that kind of evil smile.

It's like a devil's smile, but it makes you picky about the problem.

With his smile, he waved his hand casually, and a stream of spiritual power instantly rushed towards Liuying.
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