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Chapter 2862 Can you lend me a hand?

 For a moment, the words of the Young Master Long Kaitian made everyone confused.

"Is there such a thing as reasonable?

The problem is, it seems to make some sense!"

"That's right, you took your father's dragon soldiers and wanted to kill them.

Originally, you were a bit unreasonable about this matter. After all, you are not your own dragon soldier, right?

It is unfair to the low-level dragon warriors if the dragon soldiers at the head level are put on the field.

That person's amputated arm, but the weapon he brought with him, can it also be considered a dragon soldier?

If you really want to be serious, take your dragon scale shield and give me my arm back!

The problem is, let alone a powerful family leader like you, even the supreme city lord cannot do it!

From here, you took my arm and I took your dragon scale shield. Is there anything wrong?

Why is it that my arm is gone? That's what it should be.

Your Dragon Soldier has changed hands, why can't you accept it?

Is it right for the powerful to bully the small?"

Long Kaitian's words are certainly somewhat sophistical.

However, in a world like Dragon Territory, where all human beings cultivate the power of Qi and blood, things like brains seem to be a bit lacking.

After being fooled by Long Kaitian, and after some guidance, I thought, haha!

Even Long Kaiyun was so angry that he always felt that something was wrong with what Long Kaitian said.

But literally speaking, it’s really hard to figure out the reason.

The owner of the Dragon Scale Shield, the head of a certain powerful family, was so angry that he vomited blood and wanted to argue, but he didn't even know where his reasoning was.

Long Kaitian walked around for a week and smiled faintly:

“Everything cannot be explained away.

Second brother, should you announce that in the subsequent battle, the loser's dragon soldiers and other treasures will be the victor's spoils?

After all, as long as the opponent is willing, it is very likely that the defeated person will lose his life. If his life is gone, why talk about dragon soldiers and treasures?

If the skin is gone, how will the hair be attached?

Second brother, tell me, is this true?

In our City Lord's Mansion, no matter what we do, we must convince the public and maintain a rationale.

You are still young, you should slowly realize it haha..."

Long Kaiyun was trembling with anger and was beaten hard by his elder brother.

Originally, I was hosting the 100th Final Battle this time, and I had some unexplainable thoughts, so I was naturally very careful about my image and the evaluation of myself by major forces.

My eldest brother can be the next city lord, why can’t I?

I must...

What he wanted didn't come true, but Long Kaitian used this incident to belittle him.

To be reasonable, does it mean that I am being unreasonable?

To convince the public, does it mean that I am no longer qualified to convince the public?

I've lived for thousands of years, brother, do you think I'm young?

I mean, it’s good to have ideas, but I’m still a little immature?

But no matter what, he still has to host, and he still has to make the announcement.

Long Kaitian did not push him away as the host and judge by himself.

This kind of face is not as good as just slapping me with a big ear!

Therefore, no matter how violent the powerful family leader is, the final battle arena competition will continue.

The patriarchs of many families originally wanted to use their dragon soldiers to use for their most outstanding young geniuses, thereby greatly increasing the combat power of their own geniuses.

But looking at the result, the Dragon Scale Shield has become a third-level scumbag from Dragon Head City.

Whose level 8 dragon soldiers use one piece to throw away another piece of magnanimity?

I don't care about being taken away as a trophy, just let the Super Dragon Soldier appear in the arena.

Therefore, in the subsequent arena competitions, except for the young men who have mid- to low-level dragon soldiers themselves, there are very few family heads who temporarily provide super dragon soldiers to the young geniuses who enter the arena.

Once one's own genius is killed, it is equivalent to losing a super powerful dragon weapon. This is a huge loss for any family.

As for the following, the third-level scum of Dragon Head City that continued to appear were all with bare hands. Not a single boy used dragon soldiers to fight. They were all physical combat skills.

As for the third-level scumbags, all of them have strong physical bodies, no less powerful than the other, and they are all weaklings who cannot be beaten to death.

Including the young man who was the first to test his strength on the strength measuring stone and showed that he only had one kilogram more strength than Lei Shan. He acted like a weak chicken in front of an opponent who was stronger than him. He finally relied on

Strong and huge with flesh and blood, they both fell to the ground in the end, repeating the scene that all third-level scum went through.

A tragic victory, this is the record of the third-level scumbags in Longshou City.

Forty-eight third-level scum, except Lin Ergou, all advanced and qualified to enter the ancient dragon's nest.

However, it was so miserable. Of the forty-eight young men, thirty-three were missing arms and legs, and only fifteen of them still had their hands and feet intact.

Even if these fifteen people are intact, it only means that their limbs are intact, which does not mean that their arms and legs are not broken. For example, there are several people who have broken ribs and can hardly stand upright. They want to fully recover, but they can't.

Three or two years is simply impossible.

This participating team has basically been disabled.

There is no more room left to participate in the subsequent ranking matches.

Everyone agrees that even if these scumbags all participated in the ranking competition, only a few of them would survive.

Just these few, they are definitely at the bottom.

Finally, Lin Ergou, the last level three scumbag in Longshou City, came on stage.

In the end, he exerted one kilogram more power than Lei Shan, which means that his and Lei Shan's rankings are very close.

Moreover, the two of them were both in the middle position. As the number of people became smaller and smaller, it was finally determined that enemies would get together and the two of them finally met in the ring competition.

This time, Lei Shan came on stage in high spirits.

His physical strength is considered to be on par with Lin Ergou.

But he also knows himself that his body and blood are definitely not as good as these third-level scum from Longshou City.

Only by holding powerful dragon soldiers can it be possible to defeat him and kill him in the ring.

Therefore, other family heads are afraid that their dragon soldiers will become the trophies of others.

The head of the Lei family is not afraid.

Now that everything is like this, what else is there to be reluctant to part with?

My only wish is to encounter a certain Dragonhead City scumbag in the arena, kill him with force, advance to the final level, and get a ticket to enter the Ancient Dragon's Nest.

Therefore, Lei Shan held a spear and a dragon soldier and pointed it directly at Lin Ergou:

"Trash, scum, come here and die. This time, you have absolutely no hope of survival!"

Lin Ergou bared his teeth and touched the back of his head, looking naive.

Looking up at Lei Shan on the ring, he looked a little shy and timid.

"Then what? It only determines victory or defeat, not life and death, okay?"

Seeing this, Lei Shan laughed ferociously:

"Why, you trash are so timid even before you even get on stage?

Come on, if you have a level seven dragon weapon in your hand, it may not be able to kill you.

But haha..."

Lei Shan glanced with disdain at the genius among the young men in Longshou City who had obtained the Dragon Scale Shield.

He had been paying attention to this boy before and found that his love for the Dragon Scale Shield was too much.

Hold it in your hand and keep rubbing it, it will tickle.

Later, many young fellows wanted to borrow his dragon scale shield to fight on stage, but they were all rejected mercilessly by him.

Originally, Lei Shan was worried that when he encountered Lin Ergou, if the opponent borrowed the dragon scale shield and had his seventh-level dragon soldiers in hand, he would probably lose.

However, at this time, Lin Ergou was in the audience and wanted to go on stage with his bare hands.

Now he felt relieved and did not hesitate to mock Lin Ergou in vicious words.

Lin Ergou clicked his tongue:

"Tsk, if you have to fight for life or death, then I must borrow a dragon weapon to summon you!

Otherwise, there is no need to go on stage at all, and you will be dying!"

With that said, he walked towards the new master of the Dragon Scale Shield:

"Can you lend me your help?"


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