Chapter 27 On the Kowloon Tower

The two-meter long gun, with Huang Mengmeng's fighting spirit, suddenly shot over. The angle was tricky and vicious, and the surging fighting spirit was brilliant, and the intoxicating long gun flashed like a meteor. In an instant, it was less than three meters away from Kowloon.

Kowloon's perception was magnified to the limit, and Wanchong's heart-eating was not enough to describe his state at this time. His red face seemed to be bleeding. Suddenly, Jiulong's eyes flashed with a golden light, picked up the long knife in his hand and suddenly split.

With a click, the long gun was hit obliquely, brushed and passed by. Po-Kowloon could no longer suppress the fighting spirit of the countercurrent in his body. He looked up to the sky and flew with a mouthful of blood, and the fighting spirit of physical strength ran wildly against the current. Suddenly, the meridians were broken and the fighting spirit stormed away.

Boom——

Immediately after that, there was a loud explosion, and the fiery fighting spirit came out of the body, and the hot breath suddenly soared to the extreme. With Kowloon as the center, waves of powerful heat were emitted, filling the real square.

"Hmm?" The long gun was projected by a man, a ragged, thin and tall middle-aged man, with an awl-like head, a few sparse earthy yellow hair like yellow-billed bird hair that had just come out of the nest, and his face was rippled with a trace of obscene and sinister atmosphere.

At this time, the yellow-haired bird's eyes flashed and stepped out step by step, pressing Jiulong away. He didn't know when Jiulong provoked him and why he had to go to Jiulong and death.

"Stop it all" Thomas frowned when he saw this situation. Although he was extremely cultivated, he was also a little difficult to control such a chaotic scene. On one hand, there was a crazy Shaw Pollard, and on the other hand, a Kowloon. How did he do it? Even if he was powerful, he was not skillful.

Thomas suddenly shouted loudly, and the strong fighting spirit surged, and the sound waves rippled in circles, sweeping the audience and spreading.

buzz——

With Thomas's shout, everyone present was shocked and lost their ability to perceive in an instant, and their brains were blank, like idiots standing on the spot.

kill——

The yellow-haired bird that killed Kowloon fought a chill. In an instant, he woke up and looked around. Seeing that the scene was still chaotic, his heart shouted wildly and flashed. He approached Kowloon again, with a big hand, covering the world, and directly grabbed Kowloon like a burning fire.

Touch-

The big hand was firmly printed on Jiulong's head. With a click, the head was broken by a crack. Fortunately, when Jiulong suppressed the fighting spirit in his body, he separated a trace of perception and operated the fighting spirit to protect the head. Otherwise, this blow would blow his head in any case.

Puff——

Jiulong had just suppressed the fighting spirit in his body, but was hit in the head by the palm of the yellow-haired bird. With a bang, Jiulong was directly beaten and thrown up and ploped. Jiulong fell to the ground like a dead pig, and the flame on his body was even worse, but Jiulong lay quietly on the ground as if he had lost consciousness.

"Look for death!" Thomas suddenly shouted. He was angry and really angry. Under such a roar, he dared to do it. He was really ambitious.

With a touch, Thomas shook the long whip and threw Shaw Pollard far away. The long whip violently pulled back, the air cracked, and the long whip tore the yellow-haired bird without fancy.

At this time, the yellow-haired bird's face is no longer fear, but a faint smile. The inexplicable smile is unfathomable and meaningful. Why do you fight for your own death and have to die in Kowloon?!

With a powerful momentum, the whip rushed to the yellow-haired bird, and the long whip directly cut the yellow-haired bird in the waist. "Miss, I have paid off your kindness. Crosas is dead. I hope you can be kind to my family..."

Touch-

Without the lower body, the yellow-haired bird looked dull. When it lifted its last breath, its teeth rubbed and banged, its head burst inexplicably, and the blood plasma splashed everywhere.

Thomas suddenly condensed, looked at the headless body solemnly, and muttered to himself, "It's so vicious that a signal magic array was arranged in this person's mind..."

Silent!

*'s scene suddenly stopped with the explosion, and the noise was quiet and audible. After being shocked, Thomas turned his eyes to Kowloon. At this time, the flame on Kowloon had gradually subsided, and the heat was no longer so hot and dazzling. "Unfortunately, a genius, with an inch of meridians, the fighting spirit stormed away. , burning the body and being hit in the head, I'm afraid I'm going to die!"

"Go back to the iron fence immediately!" Thomas originally wanted to take a good look at these people who are worth cultivating, but...

Kka-ka-

The gladiator slowly turned around and silently returned to their iron fence. Within a few minutes, only Thomas and the dying Kowloon were left on the field.

Thomas slowly walked and came to Jiulong. His dark hand gently stretched out and stroked it against Jiulong's chest.

"Hmm?" Thomas was suddenly shocked, "This man's heartbeat is stable and his pulse is normal, as if he was not injured."

Thomas suddenly stared and looked at Jiulong lying on the ground as if he were looking at a miracle. A dark fighting spirit was gently transported to Kowloon's body to investigate the physical condition of Jiulong.

"Hmm?" Thomas was shocked again, because the fighting spirit he had just put in was swallowed up and disappeared without a trace. Thomas muttered to himself, "It's so strange!"

chi——chi——

At this time, the mutiny happened again, and a trace of golden airflow slowly appeared on Jiulong's body, thin as cicada wings and shining golden.

The golden light slowly condensed, more and more. It was not until the whole body was wrapped before it stopped. At this time, Jiulong's body was naked, and the blazing fire had already burned out Jiulong's clothes. The scorched skin actually fell off under the golden light flow, and the white skin color came out, as red as a girl's skin. Flexible.

Thomas's eyes changed rapidly, from the initial shock to strange, "It's incredible. What's going on for a while!"

............

"If you don't break, you will stand behind!" The sound came from all directions, but it was the Emperor Dragon Tower, which had not been seen in Kowloon for many days. At this time, a grand voice in the Emperor Dragon Tower sounded in Kowloon's ears.

"Master!" When Jiulong heard this sound, he quickly bowed to the Dragon Tower.

"Good apprentice, since you have broken and stood up, "Dilong Road" is also the beginning, and the mission of being a teacher has been completed. The rest is up to you. If you have any questions, ask, and the teacher will answer for you!"

"Master, I want to ask what the Dragon Tower is like and why I came here!" Jiulong's voice was a little bitter, and his voice was desolate and helpless.

"Hm!" The grand voice whispered softly and said slowly, "The Imperial Dragon Tower is an incredible magic weapon. His strength can't be calculated. He will grow up with you in the future. As for why you came to this plane, it is impossible to reveal!"

"Why?"

"Good apprentice, your mission is to spread civilization... As a teacher, you can only tell you so much, and everything else needs to be witnessed step by step by step, and then you will know!"

"Master!" Jiulong stopped talking, his lips trembling, and finally didn't say anything.

"Well, I can't tell you what you want to know, but what I want to remind you is that strength is everything. When you complete your mission, I will come back, and then everything will be clear!"

"It's the master!"

"Hmm!" The grand voice slowly sounded again, "Cherish the magic weapon of the Imperial Dragon Tower. Its magic needs you to dig step by step, fight against the enemy, attack and defend, and do everything!"

"Release your divine thoughts and connect the spiritual imprint with the Emperor Dragon Tower for you. From then on, its name is Kowloon Tower, which is the magic weapon that belongs to your Kowloon!"

Suddenly, a thin golden slowly wrapped around Jiulong. Suddenly, Jiulong felt the existence of the Dilong Tower. It was a small tower as big as a grain of dust in his mind. It was divided into nine layers, resplendent, emitting brilliant light, auspicious and harmonious, like the sun above the sky, illuminating every Space.

Nine golden dragons circled around, slowly tossed and let out a long dragon roar.

"Good apprentice, wait for you to grow up as a teacher..." The grand voice became illusory, faint and disappeared...

"Master!" Jiulong shouted fiercely, but there was no response. As the sound faded, the golden light on the Dilong Tower slowly faded and completely disappeared.