Chapter XXIII Quadripartite Talks

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It's really confused, it stands to reason that the people of Baitou Mountain are speaking Xianyu, I don't understand it at all, but I don't know what's going on, when they speak, the dragon vein society diagram is dangling in front of my eyes. It was like subtitles, which appeared in front of me, and I could barely understand the other person's words.

Belch......

Yes, he also absorbed the remnant soul of the black dragon, and Song Jiahuan is a pair of wings, flying in the sky; Hao Chen is covered in scale armor. Rampage carefree; When it was my turn, it was a simultaneous translator.

Well, it's not a bird's use, but I can only admit it.

The addition of the group of Baektu Mountain made the falcons and us who were fighting in the dragon mound immediately stop fighting, and the two sides retreated to their respective sides, keeping their distance, and saw more than a dozen masters of Baektu Mountain jumping down from the ten-meter high platform, and then ropes were thrown from above, and people kept climbing down. Like ants.

I don't know how Baektu Mountain got rid of the stone leqi of the Dragon Temple and climbed to this level, but I know one thing.

The reason why they were able to find this place was probably because they sensed the aura of the black dragon.

It's a pity that the high-quality inheritance left by this black dragon has been divided among the three of us, and what remains in this dragon mound is just a large pile of corpses, which may be used to refine magic weapons, but for cultivators, it is not too strong a help.

Of course, everyone's needs are different, for individuals≡ the dragon ball in my arms, and the three clusters of light with the memory of the remnant soul of the black dragon, are the most important, but for a group, it is a different scene.

These vast keels are the most important thing.

Merely. The wisdom of these true dragons is unparalleled in the world, since they have chosen this place to become the dragon mound, then don't they have any foresight of the current situation?

Is it because of an earthquake? Exposing your graveyard to the eyes of humanity?

It is said that the cemetery is the most dangerous, but apart from the group of Shileqi, I really haven't seen the calculation and power from the real dragon's side.

The people of Baitou Mountain rushed over one after another, and I subconsciously retreated, Song Jiahuan and Hao Chen guarding my wings to the left and right.

At this time, Song Jiahuan opened his mouth and said: "Wang Ming, as the descendants of the dragon, we can't let the remains of our ancestors be trampled on by these human beings......"

Ancestors, humans?

My heart jumped, I turned my head to look at Song Jiahuan with wings, frowned and said, "What do you mean, aren't you human?" ”

Song Jiahuan said without hesitation: "Yes, but we are the descendants of the dragon, and we have the responsibility to protect the ancestral tomb." ”

Hao Chen also nodded vigorously, saying yes, we must resist desperately, and we must not let them succeed.

The words of the two made me frightened for a while, stretched out my hands, grabbed their arms, and then began to use the Dragon Vein Society Diagram to stabilize the two of them, and then said, "Do you remember Xiao Hai?" ”

Song Jiahuan said why can't he remember Uncle Hai?

I said just remember, he was possessed by the spirit of the stone leqi in the dragon temple, so he became like that, and he also did it to his siblings, you two are in such a situation, I am very worried about whether he will become like him.

Hao Chen said with some surprise: "Wang Ming, why do you think so?" ”

We retreated to the depths of a skeleton, I looked at Song Jiahuan and Hao Chen's clear eyes seriously, and then let the two go, saying that you are so weird, what should I say?

Song Jiahuan also reacted at this time, saying Wang Ming, why didn't you become a dragon man? Don't you get the inheritance?

I smiled wryly and said yes.

Hao Chen asked with a look of surprise, then what skills have you learned?

I pointed to the masters of Baitou Mountain who rushed over with great momentum, and said that those sticks just now spoke, did you understand?

Both of them nodded their heads and said they understood.

It's not surprising that I said, it's strange that I also get it, and it's subtitled throughout......

Hao Chen's brain was a little dull, but Song Jiahuan reacted immediately, saying Why do you suddenly understand Xianyu?

I said that I didn't understand, but that what they said would appear in front of me like subtitles.

At this time, Hao Chen suddenly became excited, and said to me: "God, I know, Wang Ming, the inheritance you have obtained is different from ours, we have only inherited the power of the true dragon, but you have obtained its wisdom, its understanding and perception of the rules of this world - you are the big one!" "Wai Nian vomited and died.

I smiled wryly, saying that it didn't work, that I would rather be stronger and maybe get out of here.

As we spoke, Mt. Paektu had already begun to charge towards us on either side.

The dragon mound is a treasure, a big treasure, and such countless dragon bone treasures, only the young master of Baektu Mountain deserves to have, as for the rest, they are all flea pests, and they have to be eliminated quickly.

The group of people in Baektu Mountain have reached a strong sense of unity in this regard, and then they are ready to eliminate all those who break into it.

However, most of them do not know what kind of enemy they are about to face.

First of all, the falcons led by Huang Han were powerful.

The man waved his hands, and the uncertain dragon skeleton flame actually obeyed his call, flying from everywhere like a swift wind, and then covered the road between each other, and then the two Shileqi ghosts also appeared, and at the same time, there was also a condensed version of the true dragon fire tongue.

One, two, three......

A total of nine hot fire dragons with the memories of the real dragon appeared in mid-air, and then, after some wandering, they landed on the ground and swept towards the vast army of Baektu Mountain.

Facing the fire dragon that was scorching all over his body, most of the people of Baitou Mountain showed a certain degree of panic.

They are not a dragon vein guardian family with a long history, and their understanding of the dragon mound is neither as profound as Tianchi Village, nor as professional as the Jingmen Huang family, they want to wave the weapons in their hands to drive away, or turn around and flee, and some people are also trying to scare away these terrifying fire dragons with a fearless spirit.

But what they did was of no avail.

The dragon mound, which was originally groggy, made the entire space bright because of the addition of these people.

Countless lights suddenly rose, and the main carriers of these lights were one fire man after another, and these living people basically did not exist for a long time, according to the height and weight of each person.

In front of these scorching dragons, the numerical superiority of Baektu Mountain became less important.

No matter how many people there are, they just add a handful of firewood to this light.

Feeling the power of this fire dragon, the team of Baitou Mountain began to shrink rapidly, and the accompanying masters did not understand anything, and immediately someone stood up and resisted with Zhang Luo's magic array.

In the end, the Jingmen Huang family is a thousand-year-old family, and they are actually able to control this Shileqi ghost, in addition to attacking the large army of Baitou Mountain, there are two more, and they are actually flying towards us.

However, they still thought that they were one step behind after all, this fire dragon was effective for everyone in Baektu Mountain, but it was completely a food delivery for us.

First, Song Jiahuan and Hao Chen did not hesitate to make a move, and actually jumped on top of the fire dragon at once, and these hot flames not only did not turn them into candles to melt, but were conquered, and the two of them soared above the sky.

Crawling out of the skull of the true dragon's skeleton and gaining nothing, I stretched out my left hand.

The dragon vein society diagram was running wildly, but a passing fire dragon was directly absorbed into my palm.

This method surprised Huang Han, who was originally the most proud.

What's going on?

Originally, it was Kowloon to win the heir, but there were three less at once, Huang Han was bitter and couldn't speak, and what made him even more depressed was that because of his fierce performance, almost more than two hundred people in Baitou Mountain were burned into fireworks, although there may not be a few masters, but it also made the fire of the young master of Baitou Mountain rise, and the most important energy was concentrated on his falcon.

After these masters of Baektu Mountain formed a formation, they firmly resisted the attack of the fire dragon, and then pounced on the falcon step by step.

Instead, it was the three of us, and almost no one paid any attention anymore.

Fat people don't eat it in one bite, they are going to gnaw on this bone bite by bite.

In such a situation, we were given a short period of freedom, without much thought, just running quickly to the depths of the dragon mound.

The further I walked in, the more I felt the intensity of the dragon vein's qi, and my heart was a little shocked.

The dragon mound here is not far away, and it stands to reason that it can't condense the qi of the dragon vein, why does it give me such a feeling?

My heart was in doubt, but before I knew it, it had come to an end.

At the end, I saw two men.

One sits upright, with a wrinkled face and three strands of beard; The other man lay on his side on the ground, as if asleep.

When we walked to the front, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like electricity, looking at us, but Song Jiahuan, who was riding on the fire dragon, jumped down all of a sudden, and shouted at the old man: "Uncle Wang? ”

Uncle Wang?

Hearing this title, my heart jumped, knowing that this person should be the seventh brother of the king and my seventh grandfather.

But at the moment, I was already attracted to another person next to him.

Wang Zhao, Wang Erxiao.

The person lying next to him was actually my brother Wang Zhao, and he was still alive, but this was not the reason for my fright.

The source of the dragon vein qi I felt was actually in this kid's body.

What the hell is going on?

Just as Song Jiahuan was about to walk in front of Uncle Wang Qi, he suddenly said, "Wait, don't come in, there is a magic circle here, and those who enter will die." ”

Song Jiahuan's feet were raised in mid-air, his body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move, while Hao Chen asked anxiously, "Seventh Master, what about the others?" ”

The Seventh Master laughed miserably, his face turned bitter: "Others, others...... They're all dead! ”

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