The female city lord followed An. This was a battle between them. Xia Chenglong would not interfere and had no right to interfere. He had something more important than that.

The peaks connecting the city walls, looking from bottom to top, revealing black and gray shadows, overlapping with the bright light outside the sky, becoming a unique landscape.

Xia Chenglong was facing the sun, so he saw only black shadows, repeatedly standing along the edge of the mountain, motionless.

What is coming is coming after all, and you can't hide it.

Murong Qianxue followed Xia Chenglong, witnessing the whole process of the man using his sword, and also looked at the mountain.

It was a familiar breath that had their influence in her mind.

"What, do you remember?" Xia Chenglong looked at the woman beside him in the distance.

"Your life will only be taken by me."

How proud Murong Qianxue is? She will not really take action just because of a man’s simple words of provocation. This is her pride.

The woman turned around and left, and at this point, Xia Chenglong became alone, which was the result he wanted.

The dark clouds covered the sun's eyes, and the sky and the earth became dull and dull. A force like lightning appeared around him. Xia Chenglong's body also instantly became light and shadow, shuttled back and forth in the infinite space.

"Bang...bang...bang...bang..."

The unrhythmically collision occurred between the two light spots, and the aftermath brought by this collision was even more intense than any previous battles Xia Chenglong had.

The only reason for achieving this effect is that the person who appears at this moment has the same ability as him, which is an unimaginable terrible existence.

"Bang..."

After another collision, the two sides quickly separated, and black clouds floated through the sky. Haori was waiting again, illuminating the earth.

The man who was still standing on the top of the peak was wearing a noble purple gold robe, with deep and difficult patterns on the robe showing infinite mystery.

In addition to its unique sense of superiority, the only thing that can prove its identity is the emblem on the chest, which symbolizes the symbol of ancient families, always with a special sense of sacredness.

In this world, not all groups can have pictures emblems, and there are not many pictures emblems that can be recognized by the state. It is obvious that the other party has such rights.

Murong Shanhe, the eldest son of the Murong family, is in charge of an extremely elite force in the military headquarters and has also made countless military achievements.

This is the pride of King Mu, one of the six thrones, so the other party has enough capital to stand on the top of the peak and look down on all the creatures in Xihai City.

Murong Shanhe saw his sister and saw that the other party was still alive, and his frown relaxed a little, and he still cared about the treasure in the eyes of this parents.

Then he focused on the target of this time, and he secretly decided that he would definitely surpass the man.

"What, the dignified Dragon King doesn't even have the courage to release his true strength, or is it afraid of being like this when I see me?"

The two sides were obviously far apart, but the voice was very clear, as if they were in front of them.

Xia Chenglong could hear the other party's words, and he was thinking about whether to answer. He did not answer because both parties were not on the same platform, and such a conversation was too tiring.

They are all smart people, and some things can understand the other person's meaning without deliberate reminders.

The gates of Xihai City are really like ancient times, with an ancient aura, so they can reproduce the scene of the heroes standing on the city to duel.

Only when the other party goes down the mountain and stands at one end of the city wall can you see clearly the true face of Murong Shanhe.

His handsome silver hair, standard facial features, cold and arrogant eyes, and every stroke outlined on his face reveals nobility and indesecration. He truly perfectly inherits the fine traditions of the Murong family.

Murong Shanhe was laughing, and finally had the opportunity to challenge the war god in the military headquarters. This would be the most important stepping stone for him to reach the peak.

"Xia Chenglong, you shouldn't leave those brothers who love you, tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

"Can I understand it as disrespectful to the military headquarters for the Great China?"

Both sides are top figures who serve the country. Putting aside this small place, their conversations naturally represent the interests and development of the entire country.

Murong Shanhe is very smart. He wants Xia Chenglong to be angry, and wants him to become a demon-killing demon without thoughts and become a public enemy of the entire country.

Murong Shanhe, who was originally smiling evilly, suddenly became serious, and waved his arm into the air, and a picture that ordinary people could not reach appeared in the air.

It was a group of figures with badges, and their badges were very special because it was the only word "dragon"!

But what they did was weird...

That is a place that many people cannot reach. It lives in the President of the Great China Kingdom and is the most sacred place.

The guys with the word "Dragon" acted mysteriously, passing through dark palaces, passing through many intersections with forbidden signs, and moving towards the deepest place.

In a very ordinary courtyard, the dragon shadow looked at each other, then nodded together, and began to change his handprints quickly.

All fools know what will happen next. The figure is very powerful, and the things that are jointly displayed must carry something stronger.

If they were really allowed to display it, the courtyard in front would undoubtedly turn into ruins.

At this moment, the Mu Jun, who represented justice, appeared from around, and countless deep black iron chains tied up people with the badge of the dragon.

Murong Shanhe appeared in the picture with a red tassel gun in his hand, and a cold and arrogant shot pierced into the leader's chest, turned around and left coldly.

"The Dragon Tribe has a strange intention and tries to plot against His Majesty. All the following offenders will be taken to the prison and listen to His Majesty's defeat."

It was a great show to chase the traitor's savior, and Xia Chenglong almost believed it.

Every king has his own direct troops. How could Murong Shanhe let his subordinates go? He would be embarrassed to show off this kind of measurement.

"Why, are you very angry? Come on, let me see your true strength for so many years." Murong Shanhe was mocking.

"Don't worry, you were my defeated five years ago, but today is still the same." Xia Chenglong's words directly made the other party outline the most painful memories.

At the military competition five years ago, he represented the Murong family and the most powerful existence of the younger generation, but the man in front of him ruthlessly deprived everything that should belong to him.

This is the pain that has always been in his heart. For many years, that incident has been like a thorn, stuck in his throat, tortured every day, and life is worse than death.

He is the king and the eldest son of the Murong family. How could there be someone who is more powerful than himself appear in front of him?

"Xia Chenglong, I'm going to kill you!"

Murong Shanhe roared, his body turned into a afterimage, and appeared in front of Xia Chenglong in an instant, and his fist surrounded by ink hit him hard.

Xia Chenglong was calm and kept his hands behind his back, gently shifted his original position, avoiding the seemingly ferocious attack, and instantly touched the other person's body with his shoulders.
Chapter completed!