In the crystal coffin, she still looked lovely and lovely, but as soon as she came out, she used such a seductive posture to provoke Long Chen. She stretched out her slender fingers and gently pressed them against her red lips. Her legs were crossed, and her figure was mesmerizing. In terms of seduction, she was definitely the strongest woman Long Chen had ever seen.
She giggled at Long Chen, her breasts bouncing up and down. A provocative look flashed in her eyes, and she said in a seductive voice, "Little brother, you really are stupid."
Long Chen looked at him coldly.
Mo Xiaolang thought that he had fallen into the city lord's trap and was about to make a move, but Long Chen stopped him and said to the blue-haired woman, "If you don't leave now, it will be too late when he comes."
In reality, this was not the city lord's plan.
The woman's words were not a lie to Long Chen.
It was just that her personality was not as delicate and lovely as before. The current her was her true self. In any case, from the details of her words, Long Chen could tell that her fear and pity were all an act. This was a woman who was good at pretending.
But she really was not the city lord's heart.
Seeing that Long Chen had seen through her so quickly, the blue-haired woman's beautiful eyes moved. She looked at Long Chen deeply and said, "You have done me a favor. In the future, I may give you endless benefits, little brother ~"
Her "little brother" made Long Chen's hair stand on end.
Fortunately, after saying this, she was in a hurry to leave. As expected, she did not go to the Avici Hell, but returned to the Gates of Hell and left the Eternal Hell.
What she had said was true. In the crystal coffin, the black heart trembled violently, trying to break out of the crystal coffin.
The situation now was much better than before.
Even if he lost, it was not a loss that was too bad. As long as the city lord did not truly come back to life, he would have regrets. With regrets, he would have weaknesses.
Therefore, for the sake of Kitten and for the sake of Long Xing, the two brothers had no regrets.
They looked at each other, and their eyes burned with the desire to fight. Then, they headed toward the Hell of Avici. The Yellow Springs Road was long and seemed to have no end. Long Chen and Bai Xiaochun felt like they were walking to their deaths …
Finally, he came out of the Yellow Springs Road and saw the once familiar Avici Hell.
The last time he had been here, it had been filled with ghosts. But this time, the Hell of Avici was much quieter. The only thing that could be heard was the howling of the wind, and the countless trees that resembled the claws of ghosts were pointing up into the sky, as if they were trying to get something from the heavens above.
As soon as he arrived at the Avici Hell, Long Chen knew that the City Lord of the Wronged had arrived.
The two of them raised their heads. Above them, an ancient and terrifying city, shrouded in leaden clouds, descended eerily. The black city appeared above Long Chen and Xiao Lang.
Seeing the City of the Wronged, the two of them couldn't help but feel nervous. This was because what they were about to face might be a battle that would only end in death.
Above the City of the Wronged, an old and withered laugh sounded.
"Little friend Long Chen, it's been more than a year, and we've crossed swords several times. Today, we finally meet again."
Long Chen said, "It's better not to meet. We've already arrived at the time you set for ten days.
Now, it's time to settle things. "
"No hurry, no hurry. Your old friend can't help but want to see you." The City Lord of the Wronged's laughter came from above.
Old friend?
Long Chen was stunned for a moment. At this moment, in the sky above the City of the Wronged, a thick, purple dragon that was tens of thousands of meters long poked its head out of the clouds. This dragon's scales had turned black, and its body was filled with endless black fog. It was a little different from an ordinary purple-blood demon dragon, but Long Chen knew that this was the Demon Dragon Palace Lord.
But at this moment, his eyes had turned pure black, and black fog surrounded them. His entire body was filled with the aura of a ghost. As expected, the City Lord of the Wronged hadn't lied to Long Chen. The Demon Dragon Palace Lord, who had been willing to enter the City of the Wronged in his place, had already been transformed into the thing he hated the most.
When he saw that the giant demon dragon was covered in ghostly qi, and that he had already lost his consciousness, Long Chen's heart bled. The hatred between him and the City Lord of the Wronged had reached a point where one of them would not rest until the other was dead.
Long Chen fiercely suppressed the hatred in his heart.
"I'm very curious. A battle between two ten-thousand-meter-long dragons. How spectacular would that scene be? Long Chen, why don't you and your old friend show it to this old man?" The City Lord of the Wronged's laughter continued.
As he laughed, the ten-thousand-meter-long dragon descended from the clouds. Its huge body coiled around the City of the Wronged, and it glared at Long Chen like a tiger watching its prey. It let out a primitive bestial roar. The Demon Dragon Palace Lord's transformation was different from Ye Futu and Tian Yuanzi's. He had clearly lost his consciousness.
"Alright, let's begin. First, put on a show. If you pass, I'll invite you up," the City Lord of the Wronged said excitedly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the ten-thousand-meter-long purple-blood dragon left the City of the Wronged and charged at Long Chen. The purple-blood dragon's body was even thicker than the Primordial Blood Spiritual Dragon's. The claws on its limbs, the sharp horns on its head, and the huge thorny barbs on its tail were the most lethal close-range weapons. When the purple-blood dragon transformed into its dragon form, its close-range combat ability was at its strongest!
The purple-blood dragon, which had originally been at the late-stage of the Nirvana Tribulation, had become even stronger after the transformation of the City Lord of the Wronged!
The moment it attacked, the winds and clouds changed, and the earth trembled!
"Xiao Lang, I'll do it myself." Long Chen faced the purple-blood dragon's attack alone.
"How ruthless. Do you want us to kill each other?"
Long Chen knew the City Lord of the Wronged's goal. The City Lord of the Wronged wanted to make Long Chen suffer and drive him crazy. Regardless of whether Long Chen won or lost this battle, he wouldn't feel good in his heart. However, the City Lord of the Wronged would control the purple-blood dragon to attack Long Chen without a care for its own life.
The purple-blood dragon's huge dragon claw clawed at Long Chen!
Long Chen dodged it with a flash.
The huge dragon claw flattened the mountain peaks within a kilometer radius. Then, it let out a crazy roar, and for a moment, the heavens and earth shook. A large amount of sand and gravel rushed towards Long Chen.
Under the deadly attack of the purple-blood dragon, all Long Chen could do was push and shove. The Demon Dragon Palace Lord had already lost his consciousness, and Long Chen was conflicted as to whether or not he should destroy his physical body.
"Kill me!
Long Chen, kill me!
Destroy me completely! "Vaguely, Long Chen could hear the other party's intense call.
He looked up in a daze and saw that although the purple-blood dragon's attacks were fierce, its eyes were filled with pain.
He still had consciousness, but he couldn't control his own body …
"Kill … him?"
Long Chen could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
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10 minutes.