The first thousand one hundred and eighteenth chapters
As Sheng Long became famous, the name Lan had already spread throughout Tianlong Planet in just one day. He was hailed as a rising star of the new generation. And because the situation about him was too mysterious, this mystery added to the confusion among all the people on Tianlong Planet.
Racial curiosity.
At this time, when Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu arrived, the big live broadcast screens in major cities almost immediately showed the pictures to him.
Flying into the sky and rising into the dragon is one thing, but fighting is another matter. Of course, no one will doubt Lan Xuanyu's strength. After all, he is the leader of the rising dragon.
Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu, led by Huang Yuenlang, went directly to the area over to the upper-level dragon clan. This is an exclusive area for the upper-level dragon clan, and they have priority in queuing.
What surprised Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu was that no other high-level dragon clan had arrived here yet.
Before they could ask, Huang Yuanlang had already explained: "Generally speaking, the lower dragon clan and the middle dragon clan will be required to arrive at Shenglong Platform as soon as possible to wait for the competition. Our upper dragon clan does not have such a requirement. These guys will
I came late on purpose, just to be proud. Also, I wanted to show off my opponent. Let’s come early today and finish early so we can go back and rest. We also don’t have to queue up with other high-level dragons. I’ll go first. Lan, Xiuxiu, you guys will come next.
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"Okay." Lan Xuanyu nodded.
An old man stood at the entrance. When he saw Huang Yuen Long approaching, his eyes passed over him and fell directly on Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu.
"Hello, we are from Hong Leong City Royal." Huang Yuen Long respectfully handed over his number plate.
The old man waved his hand to him and said: "The head of the rising dragon has arrived. First priority, you will be in the back. Dragon head please come up." His eyes then stared at Lan Xuanyu, and his words became more respectful.
language.
The corner of Huang Yuanlang's mouth twitched, but he did not dare to make a mistake. To be able to take charge of the game on the Shenglong Platform, this old man is not only an old man among the high-ranking dragon clan, but also must be a god-level, or even a true god-level powerhouse.
Lan Xuanyu bowed slightly and saluted, and patted Huang Yuanlang's shoulder as a gesture of comfort. Then he strode into the venue. Under the guidance of the old man, he arrived at the center of the venue.
"Ang——" A dragon roar came from nowhere. Suddenly, the dragons who had already arrived looked at Lan Xuanyu and in unison let out deafening dragon roars.
Their dragon roars were filled with excitement and eagerness. Among the large dragon roars surrounded by dragons, Lan Xuanyu felt that the dragon core in his chest instantly became hot. Even all the blood power in his body became hot.
Bright in an instant.
In an instant, there was a moment of trance in his mind. The spectacular scene of the extremely huge nine-color dragon with a group of dragons guarding the center appeared in his mind. Suddenly, the momentum increased sharply. If it weren't for him,
If you suppress it in time, you may even need to use the Dragon God Transformation.
Despite this, the blood aura on his body burst out fiercely, and he couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and let out a dragon roar.
In terms of volume, his own dragon roar was definitely not able to overshadow the dragons present. But for some reason, when his dragon roar came out, the dragon roars of all the middle and lower dragons present naturally weakened and even gradually weakened.
It turned into a low roar. But Lan Xuanyu's dragon roar was like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the Shenglong Platform.
A hot breath came from under his feet, and Lan Xuanyu's body froze. At that moment, he only felt as if his body was penetrated by the hot heat. An extremely familiar feeling came. But when he just
When I wanted to grasp it, the dragon's roar weakened. The blazing heat below also disappeared.
Although this only happened in a short period of time, Lan Xuanyu immediately realized what happened.
The Shenglong Platform, or the Shenglong Pillar. That was the feedback from the Shenglong Pillar. He finally felt it.
In the situation where the dragons were defending him just now, his own Dragon God bloodline was stimulated, as if he had returned to the most glorious period of the dragon clan. The Shenglong Pillar sensed his own aura and gave feedback.
Although it was only for a moment, it gave Lan Xuanyu a feeling of mastery. His energy and spirit reached its peak in an instant. There is no doubt that fighting on the Shenglong Platform is equivalent to his home court. It allows him to perform at his best.
One's own strongest strength.
At this moment, a tan dragon slowly entered the scene. Its body length was thirty meters away. Among the lower dragons, it was definitely considered huge. Being able to ascend to the dragon successfully meant that it was among the lower dragons.
The strength among them is quite strong.
However, its forward speed at this time was a bit slow, its eyes always fixed on Lan Xuanyu, and it moved into the field step by step. When their eyes met, the golden dragon armor instantly emerged from Lan Xuanyu's body, covering his whole body.
.A strong sense of power penetrated him. His eyes and pupils stood up, and his breath began to be restrained.
Although he was facing a low-level dragon, he did not dare to be careless at all. The strength of the low-level dragon in front of him was not too weak. And he also wanted to try it. In actual combat, what this dragon armor could bring to him
How much help is there.
Finally, the tan dragon stepped into the central field.
The golden light surged from Lan Xuanyu's body, and he just waited for the start signal to start the battle.
At this time, the battles in other venues have been suspended, and all eyes are focused on this venue.
However, something that Lan Xuanyu didn't expect suddenly happened.
The brown lower dragon suddenly prostrated on the ground, with its dragon tail drooping behind its back, and said respectfully: "Dear Princess Golden Dragon, I admit defeat. I, Yan Cheng, am willing to be your servant. I will always follow you. Wherever you are, I will be there."
.Your will is the direction of my life.”
Lan Xuanyu was stunned, what happened? Admit defeat and become loyal?
For a moment, he couldn't help but look blankly in the direction of the old man who guided him into the venue.
The old man nodded and said: "Lan, win. Lan, are you willing to accept its allegiance?"
Lan Xuanyu looked at the old man with some confusion and said, "What will happen if I accept its allegiance? What will happen if I don't accept it?"
The old man said solemnly: "Accept it, and it will sign a master-servant contract with you. From now on, it will be your most loyal servant. Your spiritual imprint will be implanted in its mind. If it betrays you, just
If you think about it, it will vanish into ashes. But it will also be affected by the aura of your bloodline. The purity and strength of your bloodline will be helpful to its future cultivation. If it does not accept it, it will be excluded from Shenglong forever.
Outside of competitions, I will never rise to the top of the dragon, only to the bottom."
Lan Xuanyu carefully looked at the brown lower-level dragon and narrowed his eyes slightly. Although this brown giant dragon was a lower-level dragon, its body shape was very similar to that of a real dragon and was very strong.
He was also a low-level dragon, and it was completely different from the one he killed when he first hunted a dragon. At first glance, he was particularly good at fighting among the low-level dragons.
The scales on its broad back are particularly thick. Although there are no scales on its abdomen, there are already lines similar to scales. It seems to be showing signs of being promoted to the mid-level dragon clan.
To accept or not to accept?
The old man reminded: "It is very common for a high-ranking dragon to accept a low-ranking dragon as a servant. In the future, if you establish a clan, the dragons with a master-servant contract will be your loyal supporters. If you can successfully ascend a dragon, you still have some potential.
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This was equivalent to a change of direction. The brown dragon Yan Cheng raised his head and looked at the old man, his huge eyes full of gratitude.
"Okay, then please host the master-servant contract for us. I don't know how to make it." Lan Xuanyu made a decision immediately and agreed immediately without any further hesitation.
It's not that he is greedy for one more low-level dragon to be his servant. The main reason is that in the situation at hand, it would be too unreasonable not to agree. The old man is also a god-level dragon strongman, so he agrees according to the situation, so he is less likely to be suspected.