Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and a shadow of a majestic true dragon as majestic as a mountain flashed in his mind, mostly obscured by clouds and mist.
Even though I only saw a sliver of a claw outside Dragon Flame Island in the East China Sea, it was not difficult to guess that this was an extremely powerful semi-holy true dragon.
In fact, even when Ku Ye secretly peeped with his holy soul, he felt that the ordinary half-saint was not his enemy at all. It can be imagined that Ku Ye, who has the status of holy soul, was so afraid.
"So, when Tianlong Palace intervened in my affairs, he was the one who took the lead behind the scenes?"
The cold look in Wu Ming's eyes flashed away, and he said with an indifferent expression.
“Although it’s not a hit, it’s not far off!”
Huan Zhenzhen gave a bitter smile and sighed, "This is a real dragon family matter. He belongs to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the strongest dragon clan. I can't know many secrets!"
"hehe!"
Wu Ming smiled noncommittally, with a calm expression on his face and a calm heart to deduce the involvement of this matter. Unfortunately, there were too few clues and he could not contact Yu Linglong, so it was difficult to know the whole story.
But what is certain is that Ao Tai, the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea, must have participated. As for what role he played, it is worthy of scrutiny!
"Everything I say is true. If you don't believe it, you can torture them!"
Huan Zhenzhen said anxiously.
"Bad maid!"
The two brothers had learned Wu Ming's methods and naturally knew what kind of 'torture' they would face.
"Then do you know how Yu Linglong is doing now?"
Wu Mingdao.
"As I said before, I also accidentally learned that, far less than what they know about the true dragons, in the Tianlong Palace, his true dragon lineage has a very high status, second only to the palace master and the other four true dragon lines!"
Huanzhenzhendao.
"Damn it, just wait..."
How could the two brothers not know that this was Huan Zhenzhen's personal revenge, and they wanted to use Wu Ming's hands to torture themselves.
Zheng!
There was a clang, and what frightened the two True Dragon Emperors was that a strange-shaped bone long sword pierced the ground in front of them. It trembled for a few times and emitted a strange glow, making the two of them feel fear in their bones.
.
"Dragon Meteor Sword!"
Unexpectedly, Huan Zhenzhen was the first to recognize the sword.
"You...what do you want to do? Killing us will not help, but will make you and Tianlong Palace live in an eternal feud!"
"My father and brother are True Dragon Semi-Saints and Peak True Dragon Emperors. Even if you are now greatly improved in strength, you are still no match for them!"
The two brothers looked fierce and said inwardly.
"I believe what you say!"
Wu Ming looked down at Huan Zhenzhen's strange vertical-pupil snake eyes, and said with a half-smile, "However, I don't believe that you rebelled against Tianlong Palace just because the Winged Snake clan suffered unfair treatment. Even a child understands that with me
Today's forces, even if they can borrow the power of those few, are just trying to survive in the cracks. Don't tell me nonsense like holding back before death. This is insulting me and will make you lose it in vain.
life."
"Prince Su Wen is as smart as a demon and strategized. The Holy Temples and Tianlong Palace lost unjustly today!"
Huan Zhenzhen's snake eyes shrank, and he was silent for a while.
"No need to flatter me, such words mean nothing to me. If you want to express your sincerity, please hand in a letter of nomination first!"
Wu Ming made a hand gesture, removed the restraints on Huan Zhenzhen's body, and stood with his hands behind his back. The meaning is self-evident.
Huan Zhenzhen twisted the snake body, his eyes flickered a few times, and transformed into a strange girl with a human upper body and a snake lower body. She actually couldn't even completely transform.
What is particularly terrifying is that there are three teacup-sized gaps all over the body, with flesh and blood rolled around, and a strange bloody light shining on them, which is the power left by the demon-suppressing nail. There are even burnt chain marks, which are eight.
Left behind by the desolate chain of demons.
She looked at the Dragon Meteor Sword without moving for a while. She didn't understand what the title certificate was, but it didn't prevent her from understanding its meaning.
"How dare you, lowly servant? You have to think clearly about what you are doing!"
Seeing Huan Zhen's jade hand reaching for the hilt of the sword, Ao Feng shouted sharply. Unfortunately, he was imprisoned by two great treasures and tortured by two murderers until he was extremely weak. All efforts were in vain.
With a soft pop sound, the Dragon Meteor Sword easily pierced his head. As the blood-colored strange runes on the sword flickered on and off, the color in Ao Feng's huge dragon eyes dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
No longer lustrous, the body twitched a few times, and the scales also became dull.
"Brother!"
Ao Dong screamed miserably, eyes wide open, and stared at Huan Zhenzhen and Wu Ming with hatred, "You are dead. The Winged Snake clan will die because of you. No one in heaven or on earth can save you! Also,
You, don’t be complacent, soon..."
Before he finished speaking, the sword's edge trembled, and he soon followed in his brother's footsteps.
Watching the two dragon souls being absorbed by the Dragon Meteor Sword, the main trunk of the Dragon-Eating Vine swayed for a moment, as if to express dissatisfaction. The Poison Dragon Emperor didn't say anything, but the clouds trembled slightly, like a child whose food was taken away.
"Your Majesty!"
After Huan Zhenzhen lost consciousness for a moment, he slowly drew out the Dragon Meteor Sword, prostrated on the ground, raised his hands high and said.
"Tell me about it!"
Wu Ming put away the Dragon Meteor Sword and sent a message to the two evil spirits in his spiritual thoughts.
There was a soft clatter, and the dragon-eating vine rushed towards Ao Feng impatiently. The huge and numerous vines wrapped and tied up his dragon body. Like sharp thorn-like roots, they penetrated deeply along the wound, bursting out in bursts.
With a soft sound like drinking water, the dragon's body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Poison Dragon Emperor was not to be outdone, and directly wrapped Aodong in a colorful cloud state. Unlike the Dragon-eating Vine, its entire body was integrated into the dragon's body wounds, eyes, ears, mouth and nose, making a faint hissing sound.
When Huan Zhenzhen heard the figures of the two villains eating behind him, the body of the snake that had not yet climbed up softened and fell straight to the ground. Unexpectedly, it could no longer maintain the human form of its upper body and completely transformed into a snake body. It continued to shrink and converge its demonic power, curling up into a
A ball, with its head hanging down, like an eggplant beaten by frost.
How could Wu Ming not see that Huan Zhenzhen was deliberately pretending to be pitiful? As a dignified demon king of the third realm, his strength may not be that great, but at least he would not be so incessant in fighting. After all, the demon clan's physique has always been famous for its physical body.
"Your Majesty..."
After a while, Huan Zhenzhen looked up pitifully. It was just the weird triangular and colorful snake head that really made it hard for people to feel any pity.
"I have been demoted to a commoner by the Song Dynasty and am no longer the King of Wu. You can just call me by my name!"
Wu Ming waved his hands indifferently, and said without saltiness, "Think it over before you speak, after all, it is a matter of your life and death!"
"king……"
Huan Zhenzhen's expression froze, knowing that all his pretentiousness was in vain, and then he remembered that the other party was a human race, which had different aesthetics from the demon race, so he had to restrain himself a little. Snake Xin shrank a few times quickly, and said in human words, "You
You should know His Majesty Ao Qiong, right?"
"You mean..."
Wu Ming's pupils shrank slightly and his shoulders were obviously shaken.
"It seems you have already asked about it!"
Huan Zhenzhen's eyes were clear, and he spat out a snake and said, "That Your Majesty is extremely talented. If he had not died in Tianque Tower, he would definitely be one of the strongest commanders in the history of the Dragon Clan."
Wu Ming was silent, with slight fluctuations in his heart.
Of course he knows who Ao Qiong is. This is the real creator of the Dragon Saint's legacy in the Tianque Pagoda, and can also be said to be the ancestor of the Dragon Saint's legacy.
"It is rumored that after you left Tianque Tower, a hidden secret realm inside also disappeared. Later, when you were training among the Danshan clan in Heilongling, Daxianbei Mountain, the ancestral land of Wangwu disappeared for no reason. If I expected it to be true, His Majesty Ao Qiong
The treasure I left behind has also fallen into your hands!"
Huan Zhenzhen said firmly.
"Where did you learn about that treasure?"
Wu Ming frowned slightly, acquiescing, but he had a murderous intention in his heart.
Even the saints may be tempted to fight for the mountain and sea world beads or fragments. It has nothing to do with greed or not, but with these treasures in their hands, they can create a holy land of martial arts for the human race and improve the country for the upcoming catastrophe.
Not a small chance of winning.
But how can there be any reason to spit out the meat that has reached the mouth or even the stomach?
He could tell with his toenails that once the information leaked out, he would face only one of several consequences: either he would hand it over to the temples in exchange for resources, or he would be seized by various righteous reasons or fight overtly and covertly.
Now, he has been blacklisted by the Temples, and it is unclear whether he can get the benefits, not to mention that he has always been not interested in this kind of power that claims to represent the entire human race.
"You don't have to resort to murder!"
Huan Zhenzhen shrank back as if feeling something, and said with a wry smile, "My ancestor of the Winged Snake clan was a subordinate of His Majesty Ao Qiong, the Dragon Guard. He was demoted to the Dragon Prison because of his poor guarding."
"hehe!"
Wu Mingpi twitched the corner of his mouth with a smile, and said without concealing his murderous intent, "You said before that your ancestors fought with Tianlong Palace, why did you become Ao Qiong's retinue? As far as I know, that was in the early Middle Ages
Something happened!"
"You also said that it happened in the Middle Ages, and it has been an eternity since then!"
Huan Zhenzhen's eyes showed sadness, and he said with hatred, "To be honest, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea was kind in those days. Although he denounced our clan, he still blocked the Dragon Prison with his hands. He did not intend to cause any harm. On the contrary, it was the people of the Tianlong Palace who
Due to lack of manpower, they transferred our clan to the Tianlong River. However, the Dragon clan later launched a rescue operation for Ao Qiongbi.
As a result, our ancestors did not respect the orders of Tianlong Palace and forcibly participated in the war. As a result, they were killed in Tianque Tower. They were also regarded as traitors by Tianlong Palace and they have been deliberately suppressing them. To this day, there are only a few emperors in the clan.
Several of them, due to the lack of resources, the ancient remnants of the demon race, have almost been wiped out."
"Who else knows about this?"
Wu Ming nodded noncommittally.
"Don't worry, sir. This matter can only be known by the heirs of our clan who passed it down in the blood. That treasure was also obtained by our ancestors with the help of His Majesty Ao Qiong. Please, sir, please save our clan for the sake of His Majesty Ao Qiong."
Huan Zhenzhen bowed his head and said.
"It seems you have made arrangements!"
Wu Ming said calmly.
"Your Excellency, you have made great plans and won the battle thousands of miles away. To be able to inherit it from His Majesty Ao Qiong shows that your luck is prosperous. How can you be easily plotted by others?"
Huanzhenzhendao.
"Today you accept the petition, and I will accept you, but I have warned you beforehand. If you dare to fight against me, your entire clan will be destroyed. Don't blame me for not predicting what I said!"
Wu Ming was silent for a while and said.
"Thank you for your mercy, sir. This little girl would like to thank you on behalf of the Winged Snake clan!"
Huan Zhenzhen cried with joy.
"Get up!"
Wu Ming waved his hand and called the three murderers of the Tu family and others to get out of the formation, while he looked at the thousand-foot-long ancient tree and was helpless.
He didn't bother to worry about this woman's calculated matters. After all, no one could predict how things would develop. But now that Longyi was sealed, how to collect the remains of the tree master became a problem. (To be continued)