Nine hundred and twentieth eight chapters informal
Mi Luan's eyes twitched and she smiled bitterly. At the same time, her lips moved, but no sound came out.
Ji Wuyue's beautiful eyes sparkled slightly, she glanced sideways at Wu Ming, then calmly looked away and nodded slightly.
Wu Ming glanced around with a half-smile but not a smile, as if unaware, he strolled leisurely and walked calmly in front of Ao Liang, causing anger to appear in the eyes of many Southern Xinjiang emperors.
How can a mere grandmaster not be angry even if he is a prodigy and has the ability to compete with a great grandmaster, ignoring so many powerful men?
But when a vague wave surged from the ground, a wisp of dark green light and shadow silently came out, wrapped around Wu Ming's right wrist and turned into a bracelet, everyone's expressions changed again, and they glanced at each other indifferently.
The hundred-foot-long shriveled corpse of the dragon lying on the ground fell silent!
Ao Ye, who seemed to have taken advantage and was severely injured by the siege, could escape from their hands. How could he be incompetent?
Not to mention, the fluctuations in the previous battle were extremely clear. Everyone could sense that the two saints of his family took action, even stimulating the power of the Holy Shadow, but did not leave Ao Ye behind. This already shows that Wu Ming's methods are extraordinary.
"Owner!"
The dragon-eating vine poked its head out and nodded repeatedly at Ao Liang and other dragons. The flower bones were as small as walnuts, and the branches and leaves were slightly opened, revealing the fine and densely packed sharp teeth inside. There was saliva flowing, obviously because of greed.
"hiss!"
Feeling the aura of the Dragon-eating Vine, all the dragons trembled together, fear welling up from the deepest part of their hearts, overwhelming all their senses in an instant, and they all took a deep breath.
Although they didn’t know what the seemingly harmless vine was, their instinct told them that it was a natural enemy!
"Master Hemp Rope!"
Ao Liang lowered his huge head in a flattering manner, almost touching the ground.
Everyone's eyes twitched and they looked at Wu Ming in disbelief. To be precise, they looked at the Dragon-Eating Vine. Although they couldn't recognize it, they could still sense its extraordinaryness from the breath.
I never expected that such an unknown evil creature would have such a...such a weird name!
Without asking, I knew it was from Wu Mingqi.
Especially the three women, each with strange looks in their eyes, looked at Wu Ming with unabashed curiosity. They couldn't imagine how such a clever and scheming man could have such a unique name.
"Master, according to your instructions, Xiaolong has introduced all these sinful dragons into a full set!"
Ao Liang said humbly.
"Yeah?"
Wu Ming said with a half-smile.
"Ao Liang, you are a beast. You colluded with outsiders to murder your relatives and even killed your father. Longting will not let you go!"
"The ancestor of the dragon is above, and his descendants are willing to sacrifice their lives to curse this rebellious race, causing them to fall into endless hell after death and never be reincarnated."
"I am so blind that I actually think you still have a heart to repent. Even if you turn into a ghost after death, I will curse you to have a bad death!"
Several water tribes and dragons cursed loudly, and the chains rattled as their huge bodies struggled, as if they were intertwined into a tragic song of despair.
"You know nothing!"
Ao Liang first shrank his neck, then raised his head and said proudly, "I, Ao Liang, are lucky enough to meet the Master of the Ming Dynasty. It is because the sky has eyes that he allows me to find my way back and pay for the sins I have committed in the past.
Rotten fish and shrimps, how can you know the greatness of your master?"
Seeing the impassioned, shameless and flattering Ao Liang, the three women and the powerful men in southern Xinjiang were stunned. They never thought that they would encounter such a dragon clan with no shame or integrity.
Even a dragon shouldn't have any anger at all!
"Master, these rotten fish and shrimps who dare to insult you should all be put to death."
Ao Liang lay down on the ground again and said extremely humbly.
"Ao Liang!"
Suddenly, the largest dragon, which had not spoken a word, shouted angrily, "As long as you still have any guts, don't do this to our dragon clan. How can you have the face to meet your ancestors in the future?"
"two……"
Ao Liang trembled, turned his head quickly, then turned back, and cursed angrily, "When you always fight and scold me, saying that I am cheating and unworthy of being a dragon, why don't you think about today? Humph, I have no words to see my ancestors.
Zong? It’s you who are shameless. I will follow my master and conquer all directions, and finally reach the top of China. Then I will be the one to sacrifice my ancestors, not you losers who ruined the reputation of the Jiaolong clan!"
"You, you... are crazy, crazy! Father... wuwu!"
The dragon was stunned for a long time, murmuring uncontrollably, and finally cried bitterly.
Ao Liang's body obviously shrank, but he straightened up. He looked down at the many water tribes and former brothers with pretense of disdain. A voice in his heart told him that only living is the most real, and everything is nonsense when he is dead.
Wu Ming watched Ao Liang's performance indifferently, without speaking or making any statement. It seemed that everything had nothing to do with him.
"Master, these stinky fish and rotten shrimps are worthy of death. Master, please give them death!"
Ao Liang said.
"Are you sure?"
Wu Mingdao.
"Xiaolong is very sure!"
Ao Liang's eyes flickered and hesitantly said, "If the master doesn't dislike it, these sin dragons can barely pass by and can be taken as slaves to take care of some chores for the master."
"hehe!"
Wu Ming glanced at him with a half-smile.
"There are countless capable people and strangers around the master. How can a bunch of stinky fish and rotten shrimps get into the eyes of the master? They are so unlucky because of their white fishy smell. They deserve to be killed."
Ao Liang trembled and immediately expressed his stance.
"But I fought before and was not strong enough. I might not be able to kill such an emperor and monster!"
Wu Ming spread his hands and said.
"What the master is saying is that these stinky fish and rotten shrimps have soiled the master's hands for nothing. If they are all handed over to the two adults, Ni Loach and Hemp Rope, they can be considered as waste!"
Ao Liang rolled his eyes and said.
"They were all full just now and were too lazy to move!"
Wu Ming casually suppressed the two young men who were about to show up, and said with an extremely deep look.
"Master, this and this..."
Ao Liang huddled up in a ball, feeling chilled in his heart. No matter how stupid he was, he knew what he was going to face.
Not only him, but also the three women and the powerful men in southern Xinjiang. Even though the cold and heat have long been protected, under the mountain breeze, they all feel cold all over their bodies, and they feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts!
Although Ao Liang and the others are from a different race, they are still members of the Wanjie Zhizu after all. Apart from being different in form from the human race, even their habits and traditions are different, but these are their brothers after all!
Is it not enough to kill his father, but to force him to kill his brother with his own hands? What kind of hatred and grudge is this that needs to go to such an extent?
Or is it that Wu Ming, who always has a faint smile on his face and seems as warm and amiable as the boy next door, is just that bad in nature?
“If you want to achieve great things, don’t stick to small details!”
Wu Ming patted Ao Liang's forehead and said seductively, "You don't even think about how, with them, they can restore the ancestral glory of the Kuyesha River Jiaolong lineage? I also hope that you will enter the Kuyeshahe Jiaolong Palace one day and become a member of the lineage.
Lord, please help me suppress one side in the future and help me achieve unparalleled achievements!"
"Xiaolong has little education, don't lie to me!"
Ao Liang blinked and said blankly.
The words were true, especially when he heard the horoscope, he felt like something was cracking in his heart, and an extremely seductive voice came out, prompting him to believe that what Wu Ming said was true.
"Having been together for so long, have I ever deceived you or told you a lie?"
Wu Ming said displeased.
Ao Liang shook his head subconsciously and swallowed back the truth that was about to come to his mouth. Isn't it the handiwork of this unscrupulous master to be in the current situation?
"Actually, this was said by an ancient saint of our human race. This man was not just informal. He not only liked poaching married women, but in the end, he dug and dug, and he fell in love with digging graves.
, don’t tell me that this helped him become a saint along the way, tell me, is this wrong?”
Wu Ming said temptingly, avoiding the important and taking the easy.
Hearing this, Ao Liang nodded subconsciously, but did not see Ji Wuyue frown deeply and glance at Wu Ming warily.
Such an unscrupulous arrangement of a saint, even if he did not name him by name, it would not be difficult for someone who is familiar with the history of the Central Plains of China to guess who he is.
To put it lightly, it is ignorance, to put it seriously, it is treason, but it is blameless. Firstly, it is a foreign race that is being dealt with. Secondly, it is not named by name, it is just misleading.
It’s just that she really can’t figure out what the grudge is that makes Wu Ming force Ao Liang without any bottom line!
In any case, Ao Liang is now considered his subordinate!
This success can be achieved without any credit but hard work. To say this is inhumane would be an understatement, or even inhumane!
"Owner……"
Ao Liang glanced at the sky. The struggle, hesitation and sadness in his eyes were like a clear cloudless sky. All the fluctuations gradually disappeared, and he looked back at his former brothers and relatives with a cold and murderous intent. "They all
Damn it, only when they are all dead will they no longer be a threat. Only by stepping on their bones can the little dragon help his master reach the top."
"You finally woke up!"
Wu Ming casually waved off the binding chains, stuffed the dragon seal under his claws, and slowly turned around.
"Ao Liang, are you crazy? He is lying to you. I am your fifth brother...ah!"
"You beast, you murdered your own brother, even the ancestral court Longchi will not accept you, you will have to die...Ah!"
"Let me go, Young Master Qi, do you still remember that I hugged you when you were a child..."
One after another, the Shui Tribe emperors quickly died under Ao Liang's claws. From the slow pace at the beginning, they became more and more smooth, and they did not stop until the last dragon.
"Seventeenth brother, if the second brother's blood can help you regain control of Jiaolong Palace and restore the glory of your ancestors, even if the second brother dies, I won't blame you. I just hope you don't regret it. But if you can't do it, I won't be a ghost.
I will let you go! And don’t forget, eldest brother is still alive!”
The dragon's eyes were calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, and he looked completely indifferent to life and death.
"Brother..."
Ao Liang trembled numbly, and there was a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, which was vaguely fear. He glanced at Wu Ming's back subconsciously, and felt extremely relieved. He looked down at the reflection in the dragon's pupils, slowly lowered his claws and said, "I
...I am no longer the same person I used to be!”
Everyone's hearts were filled with chills. Looking at the thin figure that lured Ao Liang into the abyss step by step and committed heinous crimes, they could no longer look down upon him. Especially Li Qing, who was fighting against Wu Ming, as if avoiding snakes and scorpions.
He looked away as if and secretly prayed to the saints of Southern Xinjiang to protect him and prevent him from being targeted by this guy who was three points more terrifying than the devil from outside the territory!
Most of the demons outside the territory are still legends. Even if they are facts, they are still too far away after all, and this person is so close. (To be continued)