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Ao Lei and Ao Kun hurriedly bowed and agreed without asking, they knew what Long Ba Cang meant.

Seeing this, Long Bacang was about to continue to say something, when suddenly his eyebrows twitched and he shouted in surprise,

"not good!"

Just disappeared in the main seat of the hall.

This startled shout startled everyone, looking at the empty chief seat, they didn't know what happened.

suddenly,

The frowning Ao Lei seemed to realize something, his eyes turned red instantly, and he suddenly stared at Long Qian who was beside him, and found that Long Qian was also staring at him nervously.

"Something has happened!"

With a roar, he was the first to fly out of the hall!

God...

Long Qian's heart skipped a beat, his pupils shrank sharply, and he hurriedly followed!

Everyone in the hall was silent.

"Let's go and have a look."

……

The Dragon Prison of the Dragon Clan.

There is a red world in front of you, lava is everywhere, scorching hot, incomparably scorching hot!

A flame dragon transformed from magma snaked its huge body, looking fiercely at the little green dragon in front of it.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out,

The green dragon transformed by Ao Tian was dying.

Ao Tian struggled to open his dragon eyes and looked at Yan Long who was more than ten times bigger than him, despair gradually rose in his heart!

He managed to get through all the levels!

I didn't expect this last level to be so difficult!

Flame dragons with different strengths are simulated according to the talent of the tester!

And according to his talent, the simulated Yanlong,

It was actually the strength of the Martial Saint Realm!

With his current Wu Zongjing, what would he use to fight it...

The scene of Changqing Palace came to Ao Tian's mind, he gritted his teeth and hovered again,

With a fierce roar, the dragon chant exploded into the Dragon Prison!

Roar! !

Immediately coiled up the dragon's body, rushed towards Yanlong again,

He is really at the end of his rope, he can only rely on the breath in his heart...

Reckless!

……

Outside the Dragon Prison, many figures stood, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Their eyes are fixed on the faint light point ahead...

As if it's about to go out at any moment...

That was Ao Tian's light of life in the Dragon Prison!

"Father...Father, can you save..."

Ao Leitong stared at the spot of light with red eyes, and tremblingly said, but before he finished speaking, Long Bacang shook his head, his back looked a little old,

"That boy Ao Tian has reached the final level, as a father, he can no longer interfere."

There is a restriction on the last level of the Dragon Prison, which can only accommodate one trialer.

Hearing this, Long Qian stared at the light spot tightly, her body trembled, and she tightly covered her mouth, about to collapse.

...

puff!

Ao Tian was thrown to the ground heavily, turned into a human body, spewed out a mouthful of blood again, his eyelids became very heavy, and it was very difficult to even open them...

He had no strength at all.

now,

Many figures appeared in his mind, Ao Lei, Long Qian, Long Bacang, playmates of the same clan, monkeys big and small, and finally Lu Nanzhuo.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, a lot of blood froth overflowed, he opened his eyes slightly, and the figures of Ao Lei and Long Qian appeared in front of him!

Their faces were tense, and they looked at Ao Tian worriedly.

"A...Father...Amother..."

Ao Tian lay on the ground and stretched out a hand tremblingly, wanting to touch them...

But Ao Lei and Long Qian just frowned and looked worried, they didn't approach him...and didn't speak...

Then slowly dissipated like bubbles...

It was an illusion...

Ao Tian felt bitter in his heart, it turned out that he really had hallucinations before he died...

Then, a figure in white appeared again in front of his hazy eyes...

Standing there with his hands behind his back, he looked at him calmly.

"Your...Young Master, Ao...Ao Tian is going to die, I can't...follow you to eliminate demons..."

Although he knew it was a hallucination, Ao Tian still wanted to say as much as possible at this last dying moment...

Miraculously, the figure in white turned back to him.

"It's okay."

Ao Tian's heart was shaken, could it be...

But soon,

He saw that the figure in white had disappeared like a bubble...

It was still an illusion...

Roar! !

The Yanlong in the distance flew over fiercely!

To give the fallen Ao Tian the final blow!

Ao Tian lay weakly on the ground, slightly opened his eyes and looked at the Yanlong who was getting closer and closer, his heart was calm...

Oh, it's nothing more than death...

It's just, father and mother...

Ao Tian...

I'm sorry you guys...

Bang! ! !

Yanlong slammed into Ao Tian's fallen body!

The scorching magma instantly covered it!

……

At the same time, outside the Dragon Prison,

The light of Ao Tian's life was suddenly extinguished in the eyes of everyone staring at him!

Long Ba Cang's back trembled, and he bent down.

The atmosphere suddenly condensed!

Then Long Qian's mournful howl resounded!

"God!!! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Long Bacang turned around slowly, glanced at Long Qian who was crying violently, and then at Ao Lei who was silent with red eyes.

Long Bacang frowned and shouted softly: "Lei Er..."

Ao Lei's facial muscles trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and replied softly, "Father...Father, I'm fine..."

Long Bacang glanced at the heavy-faced people, took a deep breath, and said softly:

"Lei'er, everyone here is of the same race, it's fine, there's no need to suppress yourself."

Hearing this, Ao Lei's body began to tremble, more and more trembling!

He raised his head, his eyes were red, he inhaled and exhaled heavily, his voice choked up intermittently:

"Father, father, Tian'er...Tian'er is dead..."

Long Bacang raised his eyebrows: "For father... I know."

Snapped!

Ao Lei suddenly slapped himself hard!

Long Bacang shouted angrily: "Lei'er, what are you doing!?"

Ao Lei couldn't hold back anymore, sobbing suddenly,

"Tian'er, he...before he entered the Dragon Prison, I, my father, even scolded him and beat him..."

"I...I...I don't deserve..."

Before he finished speaking, Ao Lei felt dizzy, then lost consciousness and fell heavily...

Long Bacang caught him, looking at Ao Lei's pale face, he couldn't help but moisten his eyes, looked up at the sky, and sighed,

"Ugh..."

-

"What sigh?"

In the Pagoda of Eternal Life, Lu Nanzhuo looked at the soul body of the old man Duotian, and asked coldly.

Hearing this, the old man Duotian looked at the bloody corpse on the ground and smiled wryly, "My lord...why did this body get beaten up like this..."

Lu Nanzhuo said lightly: "Then what do you want?"

The old man Duotian hurriedly laughed and said: "Hey, I want it, but young master, can you help Master Ta Ling repair this corpse..."

"Taling."

Lu Nanzhuo shouted softly.

In front of old man Duotian and Lu Nanzhuo, the tower spirit appeared.

"Owner."

Ta Ling bowed to Lu Nanzhuo, and then didn't ask anything, because she knew everything in the tower well.

Immediately, Ta Ling seemed to wave his hand slightly, and the dense light instantly enveloped the broken corpse on the ground.

After a moment, the light fades away,

The body was as white as new.

"Owner."

Ta Ling bowed to Lu Nanzhuo.

"Okay, it's okay." Lu Nanzhuo said softly, looking at the corpse on the ground.