Chapter 351 The Power of the Dragon Emperor

The Dragon Emperor walked around in his cave impatiently. The powerful fluctuations in the dragon tomb made the Dragon Emperor feel very uneasy. He didn't know why he felt uneasy, but he always felt a little unusual.

In the past, the dragon emperor could explore the soul power of the dead dragon clan in the dragon tomb as long as he closed his eyes and meditated, but now the dragon emperor can't feel the power of those souls no matter how meditates.

"Daw, I shouldn't have let Ziyun, the son of fate, in before." The Dragon Emperor patted his forehead and said angrily.

You know, the son of fate has another name, that is, "the son of the devil"

"If Ziyun dares to destroy the dragon tomb, I will definitely make Ziyun regret it for the rest of his life." The Dragon Emperor said coldly.

"No matter who, as long as you are a person, you will have your own family and the people you value. These people can't be lost." The Dragon Emperor thought coldly, "Then maybe it's time to start with the two dragons who followed Ziyun."

"No, I really can't stand it. It's the deadline in the world today. If Ziyun doesn't come out, we will really stay here." Oboi, the Black Dragon King, felt inexplicably cold in his heart. He stood up upset and walked back and forth in this room.

The son of Oboi opened two dragon eyes and watched the Black Dragon King walking back and forth in the room. He couldn't help wiping the corners of his eyes. His eyes were a little astringent, and tears almost flowed out.

"I said, can you stop walking back and forth? It makes me very upset." The son of Oboi said angrily.

"If you don't look at it, that's it." The Black Dragon King was panicking, and he could take care of the feelings of Oboi's son.

"What do you mean?" The son of Oboi jumped up angrily and shouted at the Black Dragon King.

"Do you want to fight or something?" The Black Dragon King sneered and said to the son of Oboi.

"Wh, although I only have a soul now, I'm not afraid of you." The son of Oboi shouted angrily.

"If you have a body now, do you think I will have you?" The Black Dragon King said unwillingly.

"If I have a flesh, I can spit on you." The son of Oboi glanced sideways at the Black Dragon King and sneered.

"Do you really want to die?" The Black Dragon King roared and rushed to the son of Oboi, stretching out his claws viciously.

Aobai's son was not willing to show weakness. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of Long Yan and shot at the Black Dragon King.

"You still have to finish." Rourou said with a wry smile.

When the son of Oboi and the Black Dragon King heard Rourou's words, they stopped, looked at each other coldly, and squatted down again. They didn't know what they were thinking.

"Why hasn't Ziyun come back yet?" The Black Dragon King said naively.

"Who said no?" The son of Oboi sighed and said.

"I didn't talk to you." Ao Bai, the Black Dragon King, glanced at Ao Bai's son and said.

"Do you think I'm talking to you?" The son of Oboi said with a sneer.

"Okay, can you stop arguing now?" Rourou patted the table and shouted loudly.

The Black Dragon King and the son of Oboi looked at Rourou in surprise. You know, Rourou's temper is famous for being good. Generally, she is not angry, and she doesn't even speak much.

Now he patted the table and stared, which really shocked the two dragons.

"The Dragon Emperor is coming." He said softly and indifferently.

"Goo-dong." The Black Dragon King swallowed a mouthful of saliva and consumed himself for thousands of years. As soon as he came to the human world, he met Ziyun, and then came to Dragon Island.

I haven't been nourished for a day, and now I'm so dead. I'm really unwilling.

"Good things are still bad things." The son of Oboi hurriedly asked.

"I don't know." Rourou sighed and said.

"What is this? Good things are good things, and bad things are bad things. I don't know where they come from." The Black Dragon King said angrily.

"It seems to be a bad thing, but it seems to be a good thing." Rourou closed her eyes and thought for a moment, and said seriously.

The two dragons looked at each other helplessly and stopped talking.

"Roar, Rourou, Black Dragon King, Son of Oboi, come out." At this moment, the dragon emperor's angry voice sounded, which made the whole stone cave tremble twice, and the stones fell.

"Here we go." The Black Dragon King sighed and said.

"The three of us have a good chance of winning together." The son of Oboi said naively.

"Onety." Rourou thought about it seriously and nodded firmly.

"Onety? It's not bad." The black dragon scratched his head and said with a dry smile.

"If the rest of the dragons participate in the battle, the winning rate will be zero." Rourou then said.

"Okay, stop talking. You said that the morale that just rose is gone." The Black Dragon King hurriedly interrupted Rourou's words and said helplessly.

"I'm also telling the truth." Rourou said.

"Terve us to go out. Let's go out." The son of Oboi took a deep breath. After living for so long, he had experienced everything, but he was also open-minded.

"Can the Dragon Emperor be as powerful as the god of darkness? The Lord God of Darkness can't kill me. I'm afraid of birds. Oboi's son laughed and walked out.

"That's because Lord Dark Lord doesn't want to kill people. He just wants to sacrifice Ninary Prison with your soul and flesh." The Black Dragon King whispered in the back.

"Can you shut up, too?" The son of Oboi turned around and stared at the Black Dragon King and shouted.

The Black Dragon King smiled dryly, looked at Rourou, and walked out.

Walking outside, the son of Oboi, the Black Dragon King, and Rourou couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

I don't know what's going on outside. There are so many dragons, which is simply a sea of dragons.

Every dragon stared at himself coldly, and this pressure was simply stronger than fighting directly with the dragon emperor.

"Is this welcoming us?" The Black Dragon King said to the Dragon King with a dry smile.

"What do you think?" The Dragon Emperor sneered and reached out to catch the Black Dragon King.

The Black Dragon King felt that his body seemed to be out of control, and his body floated towards the side of the Dragon Emperor.

"What do you want to do?" The son of Oboi shouted loudly, soared into the air and rushed to the Dragon Emperor. He opened his mouth and spit out a strong dragon Yan and shot at the Dragon Emperor.

"The art of carving insects." The Dragon Emperor stretched out another hand and just gently grasped the void, and the dragon Yan was easily crushed by the Dragon Emperor.

"How, how is this possible?" The son of Oboi was in mid-air, looking at his strongest blow, he was easily resolved by the Dragon Emperor, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Now the time limit has come, and the son of fate has not come out yet." The Dragon Emperor said coldly.

"There is still a quarter of an hour." He said softly in a low voice.

"A quarter of an hour? Will I make a mistake again if I make a mistake once? The Dragon Emperor shouted loudly.

"Why do you think it's a mistake?" He smiled softly and said, "Wait another quarter of an hour, and you may make your mistake the right thing."

"What if it's still wrong?" The Dragon Emperor said coldly.

"Let's kill for the first time." He said softly and firmly.

The Black Dragon King struggled in the hands of the Dragon Emperor for a few times, but it didn't work at all. Hearing Rourou's words, he immediately agreed.

The son of Oboi sighed and could only put down the dignity of his dragon and nodded and agreed.

"Well, I'll trust you again." The Dragon Emperor looked at the gradually drooping sun in the sky and nodded and said.

As time passed, the sunset slowly fell on the peaks, and the light disappeared little by little.

And the heart of the Black Dragon King is also sinking little by little.

"Kill." After the last ray of sunshine disappeared from the peak, the Dragon Emperor shouted loudly.

"Roar••••."

At this moment, a dragon roar that seemed to come from ancient times sounded in the air, and the sound shook the whole sky.