Chapter 630: Black dragon

Lin Fei stopped and looked back at Hei Zhao again. He smiled quite innocently: "Look, what you said is out of sight..."
Hei Zhao: "..."
"What do I want to do? Everyone is in such a dangerous environment. Let's call hand in hand against the enemy, help each other, and win-win cooperation. Look at what you said, as if I was threatening you..."
Hei Zhao even vomited blood, and he couldn't tell whether he was beaten by Qing Ling or by Lin Fei...
But in the current situation, He Zhaozhao could not be tolerated. He gritted his teeth: "Yes, we are helping each other, then you come to help me quickly!"
Lin Fei nodded, but didn't move. He just asked the Black Dragon King seriously: "Now I will help you once, and you will help me once again, how?"
On this condition?
Hei Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then promised.
"Yes." Lin Fei smiled: "Before me, I got a baby, but ah, I can't help it now, so I have to ask you for help."
boom!
On the ancient jade coffin, the power of yin and yang has reached an apex, the hair between the green temples has been completely white, and the black dragon king is even more tragic, not to mention his white hair, and the wrinkles of the silk have also climbed up to his On the cheeks, there were severe winds everywhere, and the blood on his body had never been dried...
"I promised you everything, you hurriedly shot!"
The blood stains on Heizhao's face fell with cold sweat, and looked bleak. He was close to exhaustion, and he could not directly confront the Qingling. He could only avoid the attack on the ancient jade coffin, and he looked embarrassed. It was anxiety to the extreme, the shadow of death almost flashed against his neck, making him tremble with fear, only thinking about Lin Fei quickly shot...
can……
Lin Fei's letter did not look like Hei Zhao: "That will not work. If I help you, wait for you to get out, how can I regret not helping me?"
Hei Zhao was a little crazy: "This king is not such a person!"
Lin Fei smiled coolly: "I was a person who read the history of the Dragon Bone World. Ten thousand years ago, the relationship between your ancestor and the Qinglong King was quite good. Finally, it was not a knife in the back, with the other five dragon kings. The King Qinglong was blocked in the foothills of the Tianmian Silkworm, was it destroyed..."
Hei Zhao's face sank suddenly, and there was a dark, cold air spreading from him. He gritted his teeth and stopped talking, only desperately evading Qingling's attack. Everywhere in the air, fist shadows spit blood continually...
"It's better to do this. In order to let both of us feel at ease, you can give me your baby as a mortgage."
Hei Zhao did not want to bother Lin Fei again, but the form forced him to ask one more question: "What baby?"
"The Black Dragon goes back to the water."
Hei Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious: "Dream!"
The Black Dragon goes back to the water and has 42 prohibitions. The Tiangang prohibition is perfect. It contains a black dragon true spirit, which is also the magic weapon of Hezhao Daoji's life.
Unless he is really desperate, Hei Zhao rarely uses this magic weapon, which is his last life-saving card...
But Lin Fei turned out to be this magic weapon, and Hei Zhao refused, of course, if he handed the black dragon back to the water, it would be tantamount to giving his life to Lin Fei!
Lin Fei spread his hand and expressed regret: "Then I can't help it. Without the help of this black dragon, I can only suppress my baby. I'm too busy to help you."
"..."
Hei Zhao had been speechless, and his anger was almost spurting out. Under his anger, he was hit by Qingling again and again, and a large body of blood sprang up. The fear of death was never at this moment. Comes clearly.
Qing Ling's posture is beautiful, half a hundred of her hair dances with her figure, and the blue streamer covers her all around. It is obviously gorgeous and dazzling, but all with the murderous opportunity of Sen Han, all of them attack fiercely. Hei Zhao was completely trapped.
Qing Ling looked at Hei Zhao, who was still struggling to support him, and Lin Fei, who was still indifferent outside the ancient coffin, suddenly chuckled: "It's just two ants that are about to be killed by me. I dare to pretend to be a ghost here. In the face of absolute power, what qualifications do you have to resist?"
As soon as the voice fell, Qing Lingyubai's hand called to the sky, a cloud of blue mist appeared at her fingertips, she sipped, Qing Leiyun evacuated, enveloped this ancient coffin, and then 10 million Dao Leiguang fell, as if the dragon snake roared, completely wrapped Hei Zhao, followed by a thunderbolt, and the rich gas burst instantly!
Hei Zhao screamed in his throat, his blood and flesh were blurred, and the electric light on the blue thunder cloud fell like a long whip, one after another, very fast, these thunders occupied every inch of space in the ancient coffin, and looked over , Here has become a sea of ​​thunder!
"by……"
Hei Zhao scolded, knowing that he could not bear such power at all, even if he sacrificed the black dragon backwater, he could not resist it. He had to scream and revealed the true dragon body!
A hundred-footed black dragon hovered and roared in the air. Thousands of thunders blew down on it, bursting with a blazing spark. Its bronze bell-like eyes were violently angry, and the body shook and rushed down from the sky. , Actually wanted to completely smash Qing Ling and the ancient coffin under her!
The majestic pressure came from the air and shuddered in the air.
Qingling stood on the ancient coffin, her face was like frost, and her eyes were indifferent. She smiled coldly, and the blue thunder cloud stood high in the sky, and the endless thunder flickered in the clouds and flew up against the black dragon. !
boom!
The two phases collided, the dragon's nest trembled, and a violent shock wave blasted out. The black dragon wailed again and again. A long mouth was smashed on the huge body, and black blood poured out. The scales against the black dragon explode...
This is simply a slaughter...
Lin Fei hid far away so as not to be injured accidentally, but his eyes never left the ancient coffin. His eyes twitched and his face was unbearable. When the Black Dragon King was really going to be killed by Qingling, he spoke again. : "Hey, how is it, do you want me to help?"
At this time, the Black Dragon King no longer has the strength to toss, and then be beaten down, his Black Dragon body will be completely broken, but in desperation, the Black Dragon has a big mouth, a streamer is spit out, galloping towards Lin Fei.
The streamer was wrapped in a layer of black water, and you can see that there are 18 gilt-tip chicks the size of baby arms, and a pure black dragon air surrounds it, as if 18 small black dragons are floating in the water mist. The ancient runes are imprinted on the sharp chisel, which is more profound and unpredictable.
Lin Fei sacrificed a sword qi, protecting the black dragon tracing the water and falling into the Zhang Zhang's nether earth.