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Chapter 556 He came from the cold palace(2/2)

No wall can stop it!

Since this heroine is so insidious and cunning, she has resorted to a trick of inviting you into the trap.

Then it will use its tricks to crash through this hall!

There is no way out ahead, so we have to fight to find a way out.

At this time, it seems that it has realized that the dragon is about to die together. It wants to collapse this hall and ascend to the sky together!

"No!" Luo Xiu's expression changed, but he was weak at the moment and his plea for mercy was weak, "You can't do this..."

The dragon ignored it.

Regard death as home!

It roared low, squeezed out all the remaining energy in its body, gathered it into the hard dragon head, and struck it with all its strength.

I vowed to find a way out.

And the result...

It worked.

The wall at the end of the Cold Palace Hall suddenly opened!

It was smashed through, revealing...a brand new palace behind it.

There is actually a cave inside this place!

It is estimated that only a monster as fierce and huge as the dragon can 'clear' this hall like this.

Then it won, but it no longer had the chance to experience it in detail.

With tears in her eyes, Luo Xiu swung her sword, trembling all over, and struck at the dragon's head!

The demon dragon whined unyieldingly.

Beheaded by a woman.

The woman was also picked up by its dragon horns, tossed, and rose heavily into the sky. In the air, she raised her head and groaned, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The heroine fell seriously injured and fainted.

There was no life for a while.

The demon dragon passed through the huge and ferocious dragon head that opened the wall, and was first choked by its neck, and then hit by the heroine's powerful sword. It completely closed its eyes and fell in front of this new and secret palace.

In the end, the demon dragon vomited blood, its body twitched, and the hot demon dragon's blood flew up and splashed all over the surrounding hall walls.

It can be described as a bloody storm, with blood flowing into rivers and streams of blood...

This battle can be said to be a battle in which both sides suffer losses, both ascend to heaven, stay in heaven, and fly together. That's not right, I'm crossing my words again.

It can be said that there is no real winner in this battle.

Only the blood of the fishy nose dragon that fills the brand new hall can vaguely describe the evil deeds of a certain demon dragon and the bravery of a certain heroine not long ago.

The seriously injured heroine, with her will blurred, whispered his name softly:

"Master Zhao..."

The heroine finally defeated the evil dragon.

The young master was rescued.



All the dust has settled.

In the solemn and solemn hall.

A tall and mysterious dragon coffin stands quietly.

Looking down from the dome.

The dragon coffin is located in the center of a blood circle and a blood-colored six-pointed star.

On the walls around the main hall, there are pictures of Nine Heavens Flying to the Moon carved by Dali's most exquisite mural craftsmen.

This scene is like a mysterious ceremony taking place.

And this is indeed the case...

Inside the dragon coffin.

There is a pure white cold palace that is very rare in the legend of Li Earth.

It is opening quietly.

The nine-day bright moon from ancient mythology turned into 'water' and slowly flowed out from the bloodline belonging to the ancestors deep in the woman's delicate body.

The two people embracing each other were submerged.

The dragon coffin is filled with a coffin of milky white moon soul.

Pure white and flawless.

Just like the moon in the nursery rhymes that accompany every generation of divorced girls to sleep.

Everything is quiet.

In the dragon coffin, there are the white bones of the young master, which can remove decay and regenerate muscle, and recast the broken arm...

The sword-shaped eyebrows go into the temples, the lips are as if they were greased, and the skin is like winter snow...

His face is fair, his hair is as black as silk, his face is like a crown of jade, he is elegant and... handsome.



At a certain moment, inside the coffin, a slender white hand gently lifted up and placed it on the snowy back of a woman with a weak breath but blurred cheeks.

The handsome young man hugged her.
Chapter completed!
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