Cursing the Spirit Dragon protects her daughter behind her, she begins to display her strongest trump card.

"Mom, don't beat me anymore, I'm afraid you will be hurt!"

The fairy dragon turned into a giant dragon form, and she used her dragon body to curse the spirit dragon, trying to dissuade her.

"Good daughter, if my mother died in battle today, it would be considered a glorious dedication to the dragon clan and death!"

The obsession in the curse of the Spirit Dragon was very deep, and she would never give in to humans no matter what.

In a blink of an eye, the curse was activated, and the dragon body that cursed the spirit dragon suddenly turned into a ghost body with green light.

"Ghost Dragon" is the most powerful form of the cursed spirit dragon. It burns its own essence, blood and vitality as the price, so that the strongest curse can be opened-

【Soul Curse】

The wind is roaring, and the dark clouds cover the sky.

Qin Hao took a deep breath of air conditioning and couldn't help but exclaim: "This damn oppressive feeling... Once Lulu's mother becomes serious, it seems to be stronger than I had imagined before. I love you!"

The curse officially takes effect!

Everyone could see the cursed spirit dragon's body trembled violently and twitched, and the earth and air trembled.

Plop!

Shangguan Feiyu suddenly fell to the ground with his headshot with his hands, his face full of pain.

Immediately afterwards, Long Jingye and Situ Ruyan were both half kneeling on the ground and struggling with their faces.

In the sky, the Vermilion Bird and the Nether Butterfly suddenly fell. They lay on the ground and couldn't move. There seemed to be an invisible mountain on their backs!

A powerful spiritual pressure violently hit Qin Hao's soul.

Blood was overflowing from the corner of Qin Hao's mouth, his eyes turned black, and he fell backwards.

However, Qin Hao did not fall to the ground, but fell into Bai Long's arms.

Bai Long gently stroked Qin Hao's forehead, his mental pressure disappeared, and Qin Hao returned to normal.

Qin Hao looked around and showed a shocked expression. He only saw all the beastmasters on the battlefield and all the magicians fell to the ground, unable to even straighten their waists, and even bleeding from their seven orifices!

"Auntie, what's going on?"

Qin Hao looked at Bai Long with a blank and panic look.

Bai Long explained: "The [soul curse] released by the curse of the spirit dragon is not a curse of the enemy's soul, but a curse of its own soul."

Qin Hao then realized that the cursed spiritual dragon was a cruel dragon, and even cursed himself when he became cruel!

Bai Long continued: "After the curse takes effect, the soul density of the cursed spirit dragon will double and increase infinitely."

"The rapid increase in the density of the dragon soul will also bring powerful spiritual pressure. The spiritual pressure can also be understood as a pressure similar to gravity. It can oppress the enemy's spirit and body, causing the enemy to fall to the ground, bleeding from the seven orifices, and even deprive all the perception of the enemy."

After hearing Bai Long's explanation, Qin Hao was surprised. The cursed spiritual dragon was indeed stronger than he thought. No wonder he could become one of the six evil dragon kings.

The cursed spirit dragon at this moment is like a small universe that is about to explode. The spiritual pressure she releases increases infinitely, and the sense of oppression created is also rising and growing.

Although Bai Long was protecting Qin Hao, Qin Hao could still sense the oppression from the cursed spirit dragon, which made his chest feel stuffy and a feeling of suffocation.

The others ended up even worse. They all lay on the ground and struggled with all their might but could not get up. The soul and body were under double oppression and were in pain.

At this time, a large amount of blood also spilled out of the cursed spiritual dragon's mouth, which was the price she had to pay for imposing the strongest curse on herself.

Regardless of the flow of blood, the cursed spirit dragon roared angrily: "Bai Long, show your true skills. Next, I will take my life to fight you!"

Bai Long raised her eyebrows and felt extremely depressed. In order not to destroy the order and laws of this world, she could not use her true power. She had to be more at ease, and she could not use the dragon's tears to seal and curse the spiritual dragon.

"Oh, it's hard to deal with~"

Bai Long bulged her cheeks and looked a little cute. At the age of 17, she is still a young girl. She has not lost her childishness and has not developed to the peak state.

The cursed spiritual dragon no longer hesitated and strengthened its curse. The density of its own dragon soul increased wildly in a geometric multiple. The released spiritual pressure formed a pitch-black ball cover that enveloped the entire imperial city.

This ball cover is called [Nether Space]. The cursed spirit dragon condenses all the spiritual pressure into this space. Coupled with the power of darkness, the oppression created by the curse is self-evident.

In the undead space, the spiritual pressure continues to rise, and the human soul cannot withstand this level of oppression. It may explode and die at any time. Even if it is lucky to store the stock, the soul will be destroyed and become an idiot.

The cursed spiritual dragon is complacent, and the dragon tribe's blood flows with natural arrogance and conceit.

After a while, a conversation between the two people came from the undead space.

Bai Long: "Xiaohao, can you use [Dragon Breathing·Dragon Explosion Bomb]?"

Qin Hao: "I only know a little bit."

Bai Long: "Then try it."

Qin Hao: "My dragon bomb has very little power..."

Bai Long: "Just do what I say and leave all the rest to me."

Three seconds later, a loud bang thundered the sky and the earth!

The undead space is like a balloon that explodes, with countless pieces flying all over the sky, and the condensed spiritual pressure spreads instantly, and then disappearing without a trace.

The cursed spirit dragon spit out blood again, and his eyes showed horror and astonishment.

The oppression in the air fades with the wind, and everyone regains their ability to move and stands up again.

Everyone's eyes were all attracted by Qin Hao and Bai Long.

In the middle of the ruins of the imperial city, Qin Hao held a huge dragon bomb in the palm of his right hand.

The size of the dragon bomb is approaching a mountain!

Bai Long stood behind Qin Hao, with her hand on Qin Hao's shoulders.

"This...is this the power of the first Dragon Controller in history? It's really terrifying!"

Qin Hao stared at his eyes and couldn't help but sigh.

Due to certain restrictions, Bai Long was unable to exert her strength, but she could temporarily lend her strength to Qin Hao.

Bai Long smiled sweetly: "Xiaohao, with my power, you can defeat the cursed spirit dragon."

"Thank you aunt!"

"Uh... I'll be my aunt, it's pretty good."

Bai Long did not blame Qin Hao. Sooner or later, Qin Hao will know the truth, so there is no rush.

The cursed spirit dragon narrowed her eyes, her gaze was a little blurred, and Bai Long and Qin Hao's figures seemed to overlap.

Freya was watching from a distance, with a complicated expression. When she first met Qin Hao, she felt that Qin Hao and Bai Long’s temperament were very similar, like a kind of inheritance.

After the cursed spiritual dragon was stunned, he used all his strength to release the spiritual pressure and made a last try.

Bai Long raised his hand and put his palm on the dragon bomb...

The next moment, the dragon bomb expanded again, growing continuously, shining like a sun!

Qin Hao was shocked. At this moment, the size of the dragon bomb was comparable to a comet meteorite, covering the sky and the sun!

"My aunt's power is really outrageous, much stronger than my uncle-in-law!" Qin Hao said with a flushed face.

Bai Long hugged Qin Hao's neck and whispered: "Big nephew, his energy sinks into his dantian, the dragon's breathing..."

Qin Hao closed his eyes, and his breath flowed backwards, and he went backwards.

"Dragon's Breath..."

"Tianyu Dragon Explosion Bomb!"

Qin Hao, carrying Bai Long's name, jumped up, stepped on the Chaos Swallowing Dragon, and held up a huge dragon bomb like a meteorite with one hand, standing in the sky, as dazzling as stars.

This is a dream linkage across time and space, and it also symbolizes the inheritance of Prince Long’s mother!
Chapter completed!