Seeing that Bai Candong was also confused, Wu Minglie, who had expected this to happen, was too lazy to say anything more, and then explained: "There are three floors in the Dragon Canyon, and the Dragon's Nest is on the second floor.
There is a special area in the layer where the One-Horned Winged Dragon lays its eggs. Although those eggs cannot hatch into the One-Horned Winged Dragon, you can get Dragon Balls after breaking them. Wearing the Dragon Ball can make the One-Horned Winged Dragon
Mistaking you for being the same kind, they want to try to see if they can use this method to infiltrate the altar of immortality."
"But this is just a fantasy. Not to mention that the one-horned winged dragon that has been strengthened by the Immortal Altar may not mistake the person wearing the dragon ball for the dragon clan like before. Even if this trick works, they will never think about it.
In the one-winged giant dragon level, Dragon God Jue still wanted to get the dragon horn, it was just wishful thinking." Wu Minglie snorted with disdain.
"What is the Dragon's Horn?" Bai Cangdong was already a little impatient with Wu Minglie's unclear way of speaking.
"The nine-winged one-horned dragon guarding the dragon's lair may leave behind a one-time super weapon, which is the dragon's horn. As long as the dragon's horn is blown, all the one-winged dragons will move toward the dragon.
They gathered at the location of the horn. Only by obtaining this one-time super weapon can they rush to the altar of immortality and break the crystal of immortality." At this point, Wu Minglie sneered: "Unfortunately, among them, there are really few
The only marquis who are qualified to fight against the nine-winged one-horned dragon are Yuwen Jiansheng, Long Shenjue and Shang Yuhen. Shang Yuhen is still a master who relies on privileges and weapons. You let him come up with his own ideas.
That's a set of sets. Let him fight. At most, he can hold back a nine-winged one-horned dragon. But there are hundreds of nine-winged one-horned dragons in the Dragon's Lair.
Relying on Yuwen Jiansheng and Long Shenjue, the chance of success is very slim."
"Let's go." Bai Cangdong suddenly stood up and left.
"Where to go?" Lin Han and Wu Minglie were both stunned.
"Dragon's Lair." Bai Candong said directly.
"Don't you want to find a place to hide? Why do you suddenly want to go to the Dragon's Lair again?" Wu Minglie looked at Bai Cangdong with wide eyes.
"I want that Dragon Horn, let's go grab it." Of course Bai Candong didn't want to help Yuwen Jian give birth to them, but he was afraid that they would get the Dragon Horn, so he really used the Dragon Horn to rush to the altar of immortality.
How could they let it go so easily after finally having this opportunity to kill someone with a borrowed knife? They had to grab the dragon horn first, which would kill their hope of rushing to the altar of immortality alive.
"Are you not sick? Are you helping those bastards to grab the Dragon's Horn?" Wu Minglie never imagined that Bai Cangdong took the Dragon's Horn not to rush to the altar and break the Immortal Crystal, but to prevent the Immortal Crystal from being broken.
"It's up to you whether you want to go or not." Bai Candong ignored him and actually flew away in the direction of Dragon Canyon.
Lin Han rolled his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and flew towards Bai Cangdong. Wu Minglie kicked his foot, cursed in his mouth, and got up and chased after him.
The three of them rushed all the way to Dragon Canyon, but they didn't encounter any undead. It looked like they had been cleaned up.
The Dragon Canyon is different from ordinary canyons. It looks like it has reached the bottom of the valley. In fact, it is just a layer of strange limestone-like material in the middle. This strange material can absorb the divine light of life. Even with super weapons, it is difficult to destroy it.
They are, according to legend, formed by the accumulation and transformation of the excrement of the one-horned giant dragon over millions and hundreds of millions of years.
After passing through this layer of strange material, there is still a layer of empty space below. The sky and the earth are filled with that weird limestone-like strange material, with a distance of about ten thousand meters in between.
As soon as they entered the second floor, the three of them saw a group of people in front of them fighting a group of giant dragons with four or five pairs of dragon wings. Those dragons were said to be giant dragons, but in fact, including their wingspan, they were only about ten meters in length.
, is not really a dragon that can swallow the sun and eclipse the moon.
The white sword light flashed and turned into a rain of swords flying down from the sky. In an instant, it was unknown how many giant one-winged dragons were killed. Yuwen Jiansheng held the sword in one hand and walked with the sword in the air, his clothes flying in the wind.
Flying like a fairy or a saint.
There was also a majestic man with split dragons in his hands. Wherever he went, the dragon instantly fell apart, leaving no one spared.
"That person is Long Shenjue?" Lin Han's eyes narrowed when he saw the majestic man.
"Yes, it's that bastard." Wu Minglie said bitterly.
Bai Candong's eyes fell on Yuwen Jiansheng. Because he did not hide his aura during the battle, Bai Candong could probably sense that the number of life lamps he lit should be between three and five. It was just the powerful divine light of life.
, actually not inferior to him now, completely comparable to an ordinary marquis who lit nine lamps of life.
"Wu Minglie, aren't you coming? Why did you come here again and bring them two here? Do you want someone to help you blow the dragon's horn?" Gu Changqing, who was not participating in the war, saw the three of them.
, he was stunned at first, then sneered.
Bai Candong glanced at Gu Changqing. Although Duke Xieyu had removed the shadow left by the Demon Sacrifice Sword in his mind, some traces of the will of the Demon Sacrifice Sword could still be seen from his body.
Influence, at least his eyes are far less pure than they were in his early years, and his temper and character are also not as good as before.
"It's none of your business. I'm just here to see if you're dead. I want you to die with the dragon horn. Stop dreaming." Wu Minglie said angrily.
"You have the Everlasting Lamp, so how can you die so easily? Among all our marquises, you are the only one who has the best chance of surviving without dying while holding the Dragon's Horn." Gu Changqing said.
"Fart, no matter how powerful my Wuwu Eternal Light is, how can it be compared to the twelve-winged one-horned dragon? You have long disliked me and want me to die. You think I don't know that Yuwen Jiansheng and Long are here.
Shen Jue is the strongest, so why can’t the two of them go instead of letting me go?” Wu Minglie scolded.
Bai Cangdong finally understood why Wu Minglie left Yuwen Jiansheng and the others. Originally, Yuwen Jiansheng and others wanted Wu Minglie to lead away all the one-winged dragons with the dragon horn, so that others could rush to the altar and destroy the eternal life.
crystal.
Bai Cangdong thought to himself: "If it were me, I would definitely not do it. We are not related to them. Why should I take the risk of life and death alone?"
At the time of Wu Minglie and Gu Changqing's conversation, the one-winged giant dragon over there had been killed by Yuwen Jiansheng and other marquises. In fact, most of them were killed by Yuwen Jiansheng and Long Shenjue. The two of them plus
He got up and killed more one-winged dragons than all the others combined.
"Wu Minglie, you are such a coward. You have an ever-lasting lamp with you, so you don't even dare to take any risks?" Long Shenjue came over and said loudly to Wu Minglie.
"You sound nice, why don't you go yourself." Wu Minglie sneered.
"If I have an ever-bright lamp that never goes out, why would you need to tell me?" Long Shenjue said calmly.
Yuwen Jiansheng also came over: "Brother Wu, without your everlasting light, we are not sure that we can drag most of the one-horned winged dragons and the one-horned winged dragon away from the altar. Only you can
It has the ability to create enough time for us to have the opportunity to rush to the altar and break the crystal of immortality."
"You don't need to say more, even if you say that I will go to hell, I will never die." Wu Minglie raised his eyebrows and said.
Gu Changqing was immediately furious: "If you don't want to go, why are you coming back?"
"Don't embarrass Brother Wu. I'll leave the task of using the dragon's horn to attract the one-winged dragon to me." Bai Cangdong volunteered. If he could get the dragon's horn in this way, he would naturally be dissatisfied.
If you can't go back, you can't sound the dragon's horn.
These people all came here to steal his royal order. Since they wanted to steal something, they were naturally prepared to be killed. If they died, they would not be worthy of sympathy at all.
"You don't have an ever-lasting lamp, so why are you joining in the fun here?" Gu Changqing looked at Bai Cangdong with disdain and said. He already hated Bai Cangdong in his heart. At this time, he seized the opportunity and immediately did not hesitate.
ridicule.
"What you said is wrong. Could it be that only those who possess the ever-lasting light can do this? Do you mean that Brother Wu must die?" Bai Cangdong said calmly.
"Boy, I've known for a long time that you don't like me. If you want to kill me, just go ahead and do it. Why do you need to do such disgusting actions?" Wu Minglie glanced at Bai Cangdong gratefully.
"You're talking nonsense. How can I mean that? Without the Everlasting Light, he wouldn't have the ability to persist until most of the one-winged dragons and the twelve-winged one-horned dragons are lured away from the altar. There can only be one dragon horn.
, if he fails, wouldn’t it be a big deal and cause all of us to lose our lives.” Gu Changqing explained quickly.
"How do you know that I don't have the ability to lure away the twelve-winged one-horned dragon?" Bai Cangdong looked at Gu Changqing indifferently and said.
"Don't think that you are truly invincible if you have a powerful super-armed sword. Not to mention the twelve-winged unicorn pterosaur, which is just thousands of ordinary marquis-level unicorn-winged dragons.
Your life, you are not even qualified to see the twelve-winged unicorn pterosaur." Gu Changqing sneered.
"Stop talking. We haven't even gotten the Dragon's Horn right now. It's too early to talk about this." Yuwen Jiansheng stopped Gu Changqing from continuing, then turned to Bai Candong and said, "You want
It's easy to prove that you have the ability to lure away the twelve-winged one-horned dragon. You will have plenty of opportunities to prove yourself in the Dragon's Lair."
"Yes, it is only right for everyone to unite and go to the Dragon's Lair to get the Dragon's Horn first." Shang Yuhen also came out to smooth things over.
"Okay, let's go to the Dragon's Lair first." Bai Candong nodded.
Gu Changqing just snorted coldly and said nothing more.
The group of people fought all the way to the location of the Dragon's Lair. Most of the one-horned winged dragons they encountered on the road had four or five pairs of dragon wings, so they were not afraid of them.
The Dragon's Lair is within the real mountain wall. A group of people carefully followed the entrance and entered it. They were originally prepared to fight with hundreds of nine-winged one-horned dragons, but the sight they saw surprised them. A
Everyone was stunned there.
The ground was full of dissipating corpses of the one-horned winged dragon, and the undead one-horned winged dragon was moaning and wailing. Half of the blade of a huge black heavy sword was inserted into the body of the one-horned winged dragon.
The strange blood lines loomed on the remaining half of the sword blade, and the sword screamed with excitement. (To be continued...