Chapter 624 Whether You Believe It Or Not, This Guy Is Indeed Him.
Chapter 624 Whether You Believe It Or Not, This Guy Is Indeed Him.
However, Su Bai, who heard Qinglong's doubts, also vaguely understood something in his heart, but it was too late to think about it at the moment.
Seeing that Su Bai ignored him, Qinglong snorted coldly, and then swung his tail violently. In an instant, the ice was broken and broken, and he could no longer get even half a step closer to Qinglong.
"Even if you are a descendant of the Wu clan, I will still kill you!" Qinglong shouted, then opened his big mouth and rushed directly towards Su Bai.
Su Bai clenched his fist directly and was about to punch "Seven Sixty" when he saw a person suddenly rush out from beside him and hit Qinglong directly. At the same time, a seal was formed in his hand, and a golden light suddenly came from his body. Distribute.
"Ouch!" Qinglong seemed to have been burned in an instant, and his huge body suddenly twisted, looking extremely cool.
"Golden Light Curse! How can you do this!" Qinglong roared in surprise, and then tried hard to throw the man off.
Su Bai could see clearly that this person was the person who disappeared into the alley at that time.
However, Su Bai was not idle. He took a step in an instant and took out the dragon sniper. With the blessing of the black dragon robe, he shot out in an instant.
There was a roar of the black dragon, and Qinglong looked at the bullets in surprise, and a very familiar breath came from it.
"Black dragon?!" Qinglong was surprised, then he reacted and hurriedly dodged.
After this roll, the man let go of his hand and landed firmly on the ground.
Su Bai looked at the man and felt that the flow of spiritual energy on that man was completely different from what they were practicing now. Su Bai was shocked.
However, the man didn't even look at himself, he just formed another seal in his hand, and at the same time a long sword appeared in his hand.
"Nanmingli Fire Seal!"
Qinglong once again acted as his interpreter. He was so surprised that he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a jet of water.
"Imperial!" The man shouted loudly, and then spit out Nanming Lihuo from his hand.
Su Bai was not idle either. He switched to the dragon flame bomb mode, and in an instant three dragon flame bombs were shot out, hitting Qinglong with a rumbling sound.
The water column was unable to push out the dragon flame bomb and Nanming Lihuo. In an instant, Qinglong fell to the ground, his body became scorched, and he passed out.
Su Bai then looked at the black hooded man next to him and said, "Thank you, my friend."
The black hooded man glanced at Su Bai, his eyes full of hostility, which made Su Bai confused.
"You may think that you are the one who is destined, but you are wrong, I am the one who is destined!" The black hooded man said lightly, then put his hands in his pockets, turned around and left...
When Su Bai heard this, he immediately frowned, wondering who the guy in front of him was and what the meaning of this sentence was.
Su Bai was thinking, but Bai Ye and Long Aotian on the side woke up and walked to Su Bai's side tremblingly.
"Brother Su, where's the dragon?" Bai Ye looked around in surprise, searching for the figure of Qinglong.
Su Bai regained consciousness and when she looked up, the black hoodie was gone.
"Here... huh?" Su Bai then lowered his head and wanted to point at the green dragon, but found that the originally huge green dragon's body had turned into a human figure, but this man was also covered in burnt black.
"That's it." Su Bai pointed at the charred figure and said.
Bai Ye and Long Aotian were stunned, and immediately said: "Stop making trouble, Brother Su."
However, Su Bai shook his head at 3.6 and said: "Whether you believe it or not, this guy is indeed it.
Bai Ye stepped forward and turned Qinglong over. He saw that Qinglong's injuries were slowly recovering.
Su Bai walked up and said, "Let's take him away. When he wakes up, I will ask him personally."
Su Bai said, tied up Qinglong, and the three of them left the chaotic streets, leaving everything to the aftermath organization.
PDLP