Chapter 1855 The resurrection of the Dragon God (4)
"Calm down your anger? Tell me how to calm down your anger? You are a dragon clan, but you are beaten by a group of undead and huddled in such a small place? Where has your self-esteem as a dragon clan gone! You still have the nerve to start internal strife here? If you can, drive those undead souls out of Qianlong Continent first!" The Dragon God stared, barely breathing fire.
He had heard a lot about the current situation of the Dragon Clan from Shen Yanxiao before, but hearing this and seeing it with his own eyes were two different things. Today he could observe the reaction of these eight-winged golden dragons from the sidelines, and the result was good. This group of trash I don't think about how to drive away the undead, but I just want to drive away the humans in the dragon and lion's lair!
"Are you idiots trying to piss me off to death?" Dragon God roared. Do these idiots know how stupid they are? Not to mention putting the cart before the horse, do they know the identities of the humans here?
Those are all Dou Shen's in-laws! If you really drive away Dou Shen's future father-in-law, mother-in-law, and prospective daughter-in-law, that crazy guy can still give me a good life!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, I want to kill you guys, you guys are not living up to expectations; even if you want to die yourself, you are still trying to die against me!
The powerful dragon power emanating from the Dragon God caused a group of eight-winged golden dragons to lie on the ground and almost fainted without frothing at the mouth.
The eight-winged golden dragons were really frightened. They never thought that the Dragon God, who had fallen for nearly ten thousand years, would suddenly come. Facing the Dragon God's anger, the golden dragons were timid. They knew that their fear of the undead had already Disgraced the Dragon Clan.
They didn't even realize that what made the Dragon God even more angry was that they kept thinking about driving Shen Yu and the others away.
The Dragon God returned, and the golden dragons who had lost their backbone finally began to cheer up. The Dragon God's roar slapped the dignity of the dragon clan in their hearts.
"If you still have a little self-esteem of the Dragon Clan, then stand up straight and drive out the undead who want to occupy our Dragon Clan's territory." The Dragon God shouted.
"We will drive out the undead!" the eight-winged golden dragons roared in unison.
They were afraid before, as Shen Yanxiao analyzed, because there was no strong man who could guide them forward, but it was different now. Their most powerful Dragon God had returned. No matter what was in front of them, they would Have the courage to fight against it!
"Very good." Dragon God nodded with satisfaction.
These guys are not beyond hope yet.
Having found the direction they were pursuing, a group of eight-winged golden dragons swept away their previous confusion and followed the Dragon God happily and in awe.
The Dragon God had told the group of eight-winged golden dragons how to resurrect himself. The eight-winged golden dragons learned that the Dragon God was still in a soul state and needed to undergo a resurrection ceremony before he could truly be reborn. Suddenly, they felt as if they had been injected with chicken blood. His subordinates quickly carried out the various progress of the resurrection ceremony.
Of course, all the Eight-Winged Golden Dragons were tight-lipped about the fact that the Dragon God was resurrected, as they did not want to expose the Dragon God's return prematurely.
The Dragon Clan, which had been dead for more than a thousand years, finally ushered in the dawn. A group of Dragon Clan who were beaten by the Dragon God threw themselves into the business with joyful smiles.
The resurrection ceremony of the Dragon God is not complicated. It only requires twelve eight-winged golden dragons as the eyes of the formation. After three days, the ceremony is ready and the Dragon God is about to be resurrected.