"Boom-"
Like Hong Zhong, the dome vibrates.
A few people expect that shining pearl in their eyes to fall down.
Along with the red flood
Chapter one hundred and thirteen The second generation of dragon body
Lu Chen’s faces showed surprise expressions. I didn’t expect to be lucky. The general attempt was actually right!
The white steam that swept through the latosolic red water is the branch river of the latosolic ghost river, which is living water!
However, the water pressure and gravity of the huge ball with a diameter of nearly two meters took the lead in falling and hit the white circular "building"
"Get ready to wear a hood!"
Minamoto Chisei wakes up.
They are likely to be submerged again when they come here. It is far from the top and the impact of water flow. Even Lu Chen can’t jump. It is necessary to let them float slowly with the help of Chishui filling.
However, at this time, what worried everyone finally happened, and the whole Nibelungen trembled.
The white silk thread on the ground tightened at the root, and the huge white circular building suddenly rose.
"He’s going to wake up!"
Minamoto Chisei shouted.
Caesar pulled Dick out to prevent the rain from washing him away, and his face was still smiling, which was quite a bit of a general’s demeanor. "It’s too dead to fall asleep if you don’t wake up after being hit by that thing."
Lu Chen, a few people at the forefront, cut off the waist rope and walked forward. No matter whether the bead hits this monster cocoon or not, it is inevitable that the other party will wake up.
He can react and hit the beads, but he can’t stop the flood that falls like a waterfall, so his strength is not white
"Brother Lu?"
Chuhang was surprised that the other party wanted to cut off all his ties at this time, but Lu Chen took it and threw his hood to Chuhang.
"Help me to hold the source gentleman and you coordinate."
Lu Chen stared at the white cocoon. He meant to let Minamoto Chisei take care of Chu Hang and Caesar, but most of them would feel uncomfortable if they spoke straight.
It is impossible for them to escape from each other’s Nibelungen without being discovered once this battle is fought.
The huge water current hit the huge white cocoon and burst into red and white spray, which was a deafening noise.
But at this time, there are more frightening sounds drilling into several people’s minds.
"Dong-"
The huge sound sounds like a big drum with a heavy hammer from the ancient gods and demons, and the whole drum vibrates slightly.
"Knock-knock-knock-knock-knock-"
The drum beat is getting faster and faster. Every time it rings, it seems to be ruled by some kind of majesty.
The sound tremors from the earth, and every bronze tablet resonates. Those engraved inscriptions cherish the memory of the gods, and the words are now revived and echoed in the circle of the vast and simple music.
It was in a flash that Nibelungen came to life because his master woke up.
Lu Chen didn’t hesitate to say that Chu Hang and others behind Ling Jingang Qi could see each other’s high-uplifted hamstring and calf bulging muscles through diving, telling the surge of strength of teenagers at this time.
The red tide washes away, but it is split in two at once. In the face of extreme violence, this degree of natural phenomenon can retreat and give way.
It’s so short that several people in Chuhang saw the red tide paying dividends, and the white water mist rolled up at the top of the white spray, which seemed to be a salute to the violent king.
The spray was dispersed by the wind pressure, and the young figure has appeared. The white giant cocoon square knife has passed through the muscles of the whole body.
The water flow and fog are all points, and when he comes out, he wraps around the blade. The blade is silvery white, and the blade is red and red, just like yin and yang for a while.
That knife cuts through the void and draws a red and white curve like the dividing line between the tide and the sunset!
The battlefield knife method breaks the tide!
Minamoto Chisei watched Lu Chen’s figure closely. At this time, he could barely see each other moving. He couldn’t help admiring that it was such a stunning knife.

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