Chapter 914: Sea Clan?
"Dragon Emperor"
Bang, bang, bang.
When the old corpse dragons in the Holy Ruins saw Chen Changsheng and the turtle soul falling into the claws of the ghost dragon, their faces suddenly changed. Thinking of the Dragon Emperor of the Holy Ruins, they had to protect Chen Changsheng even if the entire Holy Ruins were slaughtered.
The eyes became violent in an instant.
"Stop it and rescue the Dragon Emperor." An old corpse dragon said in a buzzing voice. The thousand-meter-long dragon body shook hard, got rid of the siege of the battle flag dragon soldiers, and chased the dragon ghost.
The other corpse dragons were useless to delay.
He tried his best to get rid of the siege and blockade of the dragon souls, and he caught up with the dragon ghost. After all, the dragon ghost was transformed by the hostility of the Qinglong and his intelligence was not high. The corpse dragons of the Holy Ruins were more than a hundred times faster than it.
In the blink of an eye, before the Dragon Ghost could even go out of the battle circle, he was surrounded by the corpse dragon at the peak of the destiny. He sacrificed the Dragon Treasure and smashed it on the Dragon Ghost's head.
"Hmph! My main thing, a group of ants, dares to covet and stop it?" A chill flashed across Qinglong's face. He looked at the corpse dragons in the holy ruins and said coldly: "Dragon Ghost, pinch that little thing to death for me, take the sky monument back, and capture these corpse dragons again. My main thing himself refines them into puppet war corpses."
Crush the sin turtle?
Swish!
When he heard the command of Qinglong, not only those corpse dragons, but also the face of the Dragon Emperor of the Holy Ruins changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the dragon ghost.
"Ao"
The dragon ghost, whose spiritual intelligence is very low, but his own power is amazing, roars out from his throat, grabbed the dragon claw of the turtle soul, and suddenly exerted force.
Just a click sound was heard, and the turtle soul's back cracked.
The turtle chain kept ringing.
The cute little face was also filled with a look of pain, and a sound came from his mouth, and the hostility in the mung bean's eyes became heavier and heavier.
A majestic and fierce aura permeated from it.
Unfortunately, the strength and cultivation of the ghost dragon is thousands of times stronger than it, and more than ten thousand times more. No matter how hard it struggles, it can never break free from the shackles of the ghost dragon. The turtle shell on its body is already crisscrossed with cracks and is about to collapse.
Chen Changsheng, who was beside him, his eyes also turned red, and even ghosts could not break the claws of the dragon ghost. What's more, his cultivation was only at the holy body realm. He looked over with murderous intent in his eyes and said hoarsely: "Qinglong, if it has any length or two, I swear that he will kill all the Qinglong clan. Even those who lie in the coffin will catch them and crush them."
"Haha, it's ridiculous. A little boy from the Holy Body Realm dares to say he wants to destroy my Qinglong clan? Well, I will kill you first." Qinglong's eyes became cold, and he looked at the ghost dragon, saying, "Kill this boy for me and let him know what the world is."
"Ao!"
Guilong nodded and was about to hurt Chen Changsheng. When he heard a crisp and pleasant voice, he suddenly rang out of the crowd: "Stop."
Buzzing!
As soon as the words were finished, Qinglong and other powerful men from the ancient tribes had not yet reacted, they saw a rusty broken sword, turning into a stream of light and slashing towards the ghost dragon's neck. Many dragon souls were a little closer to the rusty sword, and they were instantly shattered into pieces.
Not to mention the fate of the ghost dragon.
The rust sword swept through, and its 1,000-meter-long dragon body turned into a hint of hostility in the blink of an eye and was swallowed up. Chen Changsheng and the turtle soul fell down at the same time.
Smashed to the ground.
"Bang"
When I saw my ghost dragon, I was killed.
The face of Qinglong suddenly became clouded with haze. He looked into the distance with murderous intent and snorted coldly: "Damn it, dare to destroy my ghost dragon. I will cut you into pieces and chop it into meat paste."
The majestic murderous intent swept out overwhelmingly.
The ancient soul standing behind it also roared and roared. The rocks on the entire mountain were all shocked by its roar.
“Huhuhuhu”
Chen Changsheng did not expect that such a sudden change would occur. He originally planned to die together and also kill the ghost dragon. It would be better to hurt the green dragon together, but he did not expect that someone would kill the ghost dragon with one blow.
He rescued him and the turtle soul.
The Turtle Soul was very injured, and the turtle shell on the back was covered with cracks. Chen Changsheng ignored it. Who helped them save them and quickly took out a ninth-grade healing pill from his body and put it in the Turtle Soul's mouth, and said, "Little thing, swallow this pill quickly."
"Yaya"
Turtle Soul stretched out his neck and swallowed the pill. A halo was instantly covered with his body, and the painful expression on his face also slowed down a lot.
Seeing the ghost dragon condensed by the Qinglong, someone was killed, the beast emperors and elders of the ancient tribes around all had a look of shock and suspicion on their faces. They looked in the direction where the broken sword disappeared. They also wanted to see who was so brave that they dared to kill its ghost dragon in front of the Qinglong, and ruined its good things.
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At this moment, a piece of ancient animal bones polished, and the sound of the refined horn sounded. A coastline appeared in the sky. An exquisite treasure ship flew towards the direction of the dragon tomb along the coastline.
"Sea people?"
Seeing the flag on the treasure ship, the third prince of Hailong, who was standing next to the evil immortal, frowned slightly. It was also a race living in the sea, so it naturally recognized at a glance that the flags hung on the treasure ship carried their unique symbols in the sea.
Swish!
When everyone heard the words of the third prince of Hailong, the sea clan, all their eyes looked at it in unison, especially the Qinglong. The chill flashed in their eyes for a moment, and they buzzed: "Which flag is that race in the sea?"
Hearing Qinglong's inquiry, the third prince of Hailong stared at the flag for a long time, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "That treasure ship should be the sea clan, but I have been in the sea for so many years and have never seen it."
"You haven't even seen me?" The evil immortal was slightly stunned and looked at the third prince of Hailong in surprise.
"nonsense."
Chapter completed!