It is said that the Dragon Cemetery, where all the dragon bones are buried, is actually the back of the fourth dragon that hides the leader of the dragon clan. Such a thing sounds too fantastical to be believed.
In the distant Milky Way, Bai Zhe, who transformed into a moonlight dragon, opened his eyes. His body was filled with holy light, bright, flawless, sacred and inviolable.
The two bright crescent moons in his pupils were particularly eye-catching, with a strange depth. When Jingze and Wang Ling were fighting in the Dragon Cemetery, he paid close attention to the movements there.
It wasn't until Wang Muyu was created that Bai Zhe felt at ease.
"They have been defeated." He opened his mouth and communicated with the huge bunch of grapes growing in chaos.
"As expected, activating checks and balances in the universe is not your main purpose." The Grave God seemed to have expected this.
"To deal with him, we must make additional preparations. As soon as he sets foot in the Dragon Cemetery, his fate has already begun to be sealed."
Bai Zhe's voice was calm. He looked forward. The moonlight projected in his pupils seemed to be able to reach a very far distance, allowing him to understand everything: "I was guessing before that if he had the ability to control the balance of the universe... then, this
The second move is the best way to deal with him."
"I see, that's what you had in mind." The Grave God chuckled and said, "That little omnipotent dragon has all the genes of your dragon clan, but it is not easy to create it."
"Yes. This little dragon is fused with the hardest dragon scales of every dragon in the dragon clan. If he is created and violates the checks and balances of the universe, he will definitely be judged. Therefore, among the many previous experiments, none of them
It was a success.”
Bai Zhe pondered: "And his appearance, in a sense, changed this fate. Wherever he is, the check and balance mechanism of the universe will temporarily fail, and Wang Muyu was successfully created."
"So Director Bai has already arranged the next script?"
"nature."
Bai Zhe smiled: "The right thing is to learn from the barbarians and learn skills to control the barbarians. There is no need to use the balance of the universe, and there is no need for me to take action. I want Wang Muyu... to kill Wang Ling with his own hands."
"But this little guy doesn't think so now." The Grave God smiled bitterly.
"He has the blood of my dragon clan in his body, and all the genes of ten thousand dragons are in his body. I'm afraid this matter will be left to him."
Bai Zhe said: "If he grows up and surpasses the current four leaders of the Dragon Clan, it will only be a matter of time. But now he has just been created. With the four leaders of the Dragon Clan gathering the power of the dragon to suppress it, this father-son battle will
The wonderful show of the game will be staged soon."
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At this moment, loud roars of dragons could be heard in the Dragon Cemetery.
These sounds come and go, each different, with the supreme majesty and aura of the dragon clan in the past, shrouded on the back of this huge dragon.
Wang Ling frowned slightly, because he heard a little bit of mourning and wailing in these seemingly loud dragon roars.
"Monk, it's not over yet." Jingze got up from the ground. The injuries on his body had recovered a little, but he no longer had the fighting power he had in his prime.
Monk Jindeng remained silent. He knew the dragon clan's arrogance. As an excellent dragon-born warrior, if he didn't defeat this final bottom line, he might not be able to convince him so easily.
But what is the final bottom line?
Ever since the roar of the dragon sounded from the broad dragon's back, Monk Jindeng had a bad premonition, as if something was coming.
"What do you want to do?" asked the golden lamp monk.
"Monk, don't you know how to calculate? Let's calculate what we will do." Jingze smiled sadly, and the eternal moon starlight on his body was strengthened again from a long distance, and it seemed to be stronger than before: "Moon Dragon
The Lord is calling me and I am leaving."
"Do you think you can leave?" The monk stepped forward and said.
The dragon's roar on the dragon's back gave him a very bad feeling, but he didn't know what exactly happened.
"I want to leave, so of course you can't stop me." Jingze hummed, "Don't forget, how many of you have I arrested before this. These people are all related to the master Ling behind you."
After saying that, he leaned down and patted the ground, and a powerful spiritual energy surged out from the ground, followed by runes that spread densely around like a spider web, eventually forming a circular spiritual array.
"Psychic formation?" The monk's heart moved, and he saw the origin of this formation.
Accompanying this formation were all the people on the list that Jingze had captured previously. Among them were many classmates from Wang Ling No. 60 Middle School, even Lao Guqian and Lao Pan. Jingze did not let go and captured them all.
.
At this moment, they seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, all lying neatly in the cage on all sides, motionless.
"There are dragon restrictions on the cage. If you go against me, this cage will explode in an instant." Jingze opened his mouth and negotiated: "Today's battle has no result. And what I want now is to leave safely."
After saying that, he stared at Wang Muyu and Lingyue in the distance: "Of course, it would be best if we could take away that kid and the traitor over there."
"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms now, Jingze." The monk frowned slightly.
The Dragon Clan Restriction on the Cage.
He knows it very well.
Even if Jingze is not let go, Wang Ling can easily resolve it.
However, the matter was serious at this time, and the monk felt that he could not make the decision, so he still turned his attention to Wang Ling: "Master Ling..."
"Let him go."
Wang Ling's message.
"Okay." The monk nodded.
After checking their eyes with Wang Ling, Monk Jindeng knew what to do next.
It was obvious that Wang Ling wanted to take a long-term approach to catch the big fish and see what Bai Zhe was planning.
"Jingze, don't regret your departure in the future. Not everyone has the opportunity to be a mount for Ling Zhenren." Reluctantly, the monk warned him.
"Oh, who wants to be his mount? Want me, the Dragon Clan, to be his mount? It's better to dream! Even if I die, I, Jingze, will not be a human mount!" Jingze said.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He immediately abandoned the cage and evacuated at all costs, slipping away like the wind, with a posture of running as far as he could.
This left a mess all over the floor.
Wang Ying crossed his arms and asked: "Does this fourth Dragon Lord really exist? How do I look at it and feel that the Dragon Cemetery under my feet does not look like a real dragon's back."
"The theory of the dragon's back should be true, and the fourth dragon master does exist. However, the one we are stepping on should not be the one."
The monk laughed: "This should be dragon skin."
"Dragon skin?"
"Although I'm not sure, it should be. In the ancient book "Legend of Dragons and Snakes", some dragons have the ability to shed their skin. And this shed skin can create a domain in the universe and give birth to living beings. Therefore, there are also
A very nice name, called Long Luo." The monk said.
"Just let him go?"
At this time, Wang Ming, Sun Rong and others also came from a distance.
Wang Ming checked the injuries of the people captured by Jingze in the cage and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, none of them were injured. I will use brain waves to delete their memories later. This will cause the least damage."
.Wouldn’t let them become scumbags.”
"Can ordinary memory erasure damage the brain?"
"Of course there are certain risks in erasing memory with spells." Wang Ming said with a smile: "Otherwise, why do you think there are so many scumbags in this world? Maybe it's because you saw something you shouldn't have seen, and you don't know if your memory has been erased.
"
Wang Ying: "..."
While they were talking, Wang Ling felt that his face was being stared at by a little guy, as if he was being stared at.
Wang Ling looked away, deliberately not looking directly at Wang Muyu.
Then, just before Wang Ming was about to use brain waves to clear his memory.
Among the people sleeping in the cage, one of them suddenly moved his eyelids.
"Well? This person seems to be waking up... His name seems to be, Chen Chao?"
"It's the poor monk's pot..." The monk smiled bitterly.
After all, Chen Chao was a person who had been enlightened and was relatively resistant to some negative effects, so he woke up earlier than everyone else in the cage.
Just when Monk Jindeng decided whether to continue casting spells to make Chen Chao fall asleep.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Muyu's childish greeting came from the scene: "Dad!"
The sound was so loud that it carried through the entire audience.
The loud children's voice was so loud that it completely woke up the half-awake Chen Chao on the spot.
dad?
At this time, Chen Chao sat up in shock as if he was dying of illness, looking at the scene in front of him through the cage in astonishment.
I always feel like I know something terrible...
"..."
Wang Ling held his forehead and suddenly felt a little pain in his head.
I wish he had kept his integrity for so many years.