Chapter 394: Dragon Island, Berserker Clan, Dragon Colt
Underground world.
Makino City → Liufang City → Baili City → ... Chunyang City!
boom!
About twenty people arrived.
Amid the exclamation, an extremely fast shadow turned into microscopic particles and disappeared.
"Lord, are we going to Chunyang Wuji Sect?" Li Xiaofeng's eyes revealed his eager gaze.
He also heard that as long as the lord can cultivate into the Pure Yang Wuji Sect's Reversal of Yin and Yang Chapter.
You can no longer be disturbed by the innate Yang Qi and can use the Five Yang Thunder Methods at will.
And in this way, he felt relaxed. He no longer had to worry about being sucked dry by the lord, and he didn't dare to get angry or speak out.
"No, come back next time."
Lin Ye smiled, took out his high-level VIP token, activated the teleportation array again, and disappeared.
Forget River City → Flower Sea City → Wasteland City → Capua.... → Outside Longdao City.
The foothold of the teleportation array.
boom!
The blue channel filled the sky like a rain of light, and members of Linye and the main force walked out one after another.
Here, they finally experienced what it feels like to be an 'ordinary person'.
Here, there are countless cultivators with high-level VIP transmission orders.
A powerful top family, there are thousands of followers directly coming up, each of them is gorgeously dressed, has strong cultivation, and attracts attention.
From the corner of his eye, Toru saw a totem family with a trident, and couldn't help but said sourly: "Bah, what's so great about the second generation ancestor of the Kuezhan family? It's because he has the shadow of his ancestors."
"Know?" Lin Ye looked sideways and asked amusedly.
"I don't know them, but their family has always suppressed the reputation of our northern war clan. It can be regarded as a long-standing family grudge."
"Their clan is as its name suggests, a clan of crazy warriors. They are crazy and like to fight. They often fight to the death when their brains get hot."
"Although many clan members have died in these years, they have also built up their reputation. Ordinary families and city lords are willing to sell them to them to save face."
At the same time, Tohru's voice seemed to be heard.
The young man from the Mad Fighting Clan, with a defiant expression on his face, was surrounded by a group of disciples from the Mad Fighting Tribe.
He laughed arrogantly, "Who do I think I am? It turns out to be the Diaosi from the War Clan. He exudes the aura of a poor man. Do you want to be as young and wealthy as your crazy brother? Kneel down and kowtow a few times, and I will do it."
Take you."
"I'm going to slap you in the face. You're such a loser. I can kill three of you with one punch. Do you dare to go to the Shenglong Platform?"
After being promoted, Tru's confidence soared.
Shenglongtai is one of the specialties of Longdao, and it is actually the place where one-on-one fights take place.
Here, you can completely believe in the fairness and openness of the Dragon Clan. After entering the Shenglong Platform and setting the rules, no life of any race can violate them. Otherwise, it will be a blasphemy to the Dragon Clan and will be retaliated by hundreds of millions of Dragon Clan people.
"Fuck you, are you provoking me? I can't beat you to death!"
The young man from the Berserker Clan's eyes turned red, and just as he was about to respond, a message came from behind him.
"Second Young Master, this person is at the fifteenth level, and he has mastered the fighting spirit of two zodiac signs. He is probably one of the secret weapons of the Zhan Clan. Zhan Zun, the strongest Zhan Clan disciple on the surface, is also similar to him. With the young master's current
In this situation, even if we try the God-descending trump card of our ancestors, the winning rate is less than 30%."
"What the hell, these five big and three thick scum are actually so strong!"
The second young master Kuang Beifeng stared at him. He could only sense the zodiac fighting spirit in the other party. He was an old enemy with the fighting spirit of their war clan.
However, he never expected that during his trip to Dragon Island, he would meet an expert from an old rival family.
No one has this kind of luck.
"Hey, the yellow-haired boy from the Berserker Clan, do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Tohru yelled angrily, causing passersby on the road to look sideways.
"Young man from the Berserker Clan, get him!"
"Kang Beifeng, can you bear this? If I were you, I would definitely agree immediately!"
"Child Beifeng, are you scared? Hahaha, the Mad Warriors are also scared sometimes."
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There were many cancellations from good people all around, and Kuang Beifeng felt red-faced when he heard it.
If you agree, the probability of his death is too high. If you don't agree, your reputation will be damaged. If you go back and say it, you will be beaten by your father.
After a moment's hesitation, Kuang Beifeng snorted coldly, "I have an appointment with Princess Nightshade to attend the Dragon Knight Convention held every ten years. I don't have time to play with you country bumpkins. Old money, please call me Longju to clear the way."
After finishing speaking, a powerful old man walked out behind him.
With his seemingly rickety body, the moment he raised his head, all those making trouble were shocked.
"Good guy, a servant of the 18th level." Lin Ye narrowed his eyes.
His current soul amplification intensity allows him to perceive the strength of a strong man at this level.
Soon, the old man took out a dragon-patterned token and threw it into the sky with a proud look on his face.
"Ouch————"
At the same time, dragon roars were heard from the distant Dragon Island.
Da da da.....
Then several hundred-meter-high earth dragon beasts rushed out quickly, with huge carriages placed smoothly on them.
After arriving outside the teleportation point, a sub-dragon girl with a cold face and a dragon's tail walked out of it.
"From the Berserker Clan?"
The girl glanced sideways at the old man and Kuang Beifeng, her attitude was arrogant and domineering, even worse than that of the Kuang Zhan clan.
"Old Qian, give me the money." Kuang Beifeng's face turned dark.
Who the hell is from the Berserker Clan? Why would you dare to look down on anyone you see?
If you have the guts, wait for my eldest brother to come. My eldest brother is invincible! He can't beat you rotten fish and shrimps.
Hearing this, the old man threw out a large bag of golden metallic spirit stones with a look of displeasure on his face.
Dragons love money. This is a virtue whether they are sub-dragons or pure blood.
As expected, the sub-dragon girl took the bag of spirit stones, her eyes showed joy, her attitude immediately changed, and she said gently: "Dear guests, please get on the bus, our dragon colt will definitely bring you the most perfect journey experience."
"A bunch of rubbish, what are you looking at? If you have the guts, call a Dragon Horse and have a look, you poor guy!"
After boarding the huge and luxurious dragon colt, Kuang Beifeng seemed to have found the confidence and taunted the previous hecklers and Tru.
But his words immediately hit everyone's weak point.
Once Longju does it, it's not cheap. The starting price is one million low-grade spiritual stones.
A high-end dragon pony like Kuang Beifeng also wears a sub-dragon maid, so the price will be doubled.
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For a moment, waves of curses came from below the teleportation array.
"Oh, you're only a mentally retarded person sitting on the Dragon Colt. This is how Dragon Island tricks people. It's more than ten kilometers away and you can reach it just by walking. It's just to trick people like you who are mentally retarded!"
"That's right, the Mad Warrior clan is still complacent despite being swiped by Long Dangkaizi, tsk tsk... As expected, they all only have fists and no brains."
"If I were his father and was so prodigal, I would have to kill him!"
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"Tsk, the sour smell of poverty!"
Kuang Beifeng laughed loudly, slowly urging the earth dragon beast, and slowly disgusting passers-by.
"This bitch has no ability and likes to pretend!" Tru grinded his teeth and was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.
"Don't be afraid. Who doesn't know how to pretend like this? I will help you regain your face."
Lin Ye's spiritual consciousness scanned it and saw several scalpers selling dragon colts outside the teleportation point. He said, "Zhang Liang, go buy a top-notch dragon colt order."
"Ah... Lord, there is no need to spend such unnecessary money. Let's take the Dongfeng Dakas of Song Express and go there."
Tru waved her hands quickly.
"Am I short of money?" Lin Ye looked at him sideways.
"Well, there's no shortage of..."
Tru scratched his head, since he met the lord.
Not to mention the lack of money, even the wealthy families of the War Clan that he had seen were far inferior to the wealth of his own lord.
"Brother Tru, you don't have the awareness of a rich man yet, but we are the most powerful Lin clan!"
Zhang Liang chuckled, his figure flashed, and after a few back and forth, he came back with a top-level dragon colt order.
"Lord."
Lin Ye nodded and took the top dragon colt order from Zhang Liang.