Chapter 447: The Heart of the Strong
"Cheating, this is definitely cheating, a duel, how can you use this method to seal 8 martial arts scrolls in advance!"
"Shameless, shameless."
"A fair duel, how can you do this!"
"What's that? It's so disgraceful, it's just a shame. ”
……
When everyone reacted, they immediately made a voice of condemnation to Xiao Chao.
Even the Terran Temples showed dissatisfaction, and some even showed disdain.
In the dragon hunting ground, Wen Hao's expression was unmoved.
Call.
A gust of wind struck, and the dragon clan patriarch fell directly in front of Wen Hao like a big mountain.
"Release my son quickly."
The dragon patriarch's eyes flashed with anger.
"It's okay to put it, but bring my Hundred Clans Holy Water!"
Wen Hao said.
"You're doing this, it's all cheating?"
The dragon patriarch roared.
"What kind of cheating is this, I am not only a martial king, but also a Xuan-level 2-grade spirit sealer, scrolls and martial arts are all from themselves, their own skills, why don't you let them be used?
These things, like my weapons, like the sarcophagus, are part of my strength.
This skill, if it is a fight in the wild, will definitely be used, and it is enough to change everything. ”
Wen Hao said with an unchanging face.
"Besides, before we competed, there was no rule that we couldn't use these things!"
The dragon patriarch was speechless for a moment.
Wen Hao is indeed right, these martial arts scrolls, just like the method of saving life, are indeed a kind of a person's own strength, and they can even change the situation of the battle.
But after all, dueling is different from fighting, and no one has ever used such a skill, because to do so, it is too lacking in the spirit of being a warrior, and it also lacks the heart of a strong man.
But in Wen Hao's eyes, what is the spirit of a warrior? What is the demeanor of a strong man? He never had.
In his eyes, only getting benefits is real.
"You...... You're looking for death! “
The patriarch of the dragon clan said angrily, the golden light in his eyes poured out, like a sharp sword, and Wen Hao was extremely uncomfortable to see.
"I'm dead, the little dragon king won't be able to come out, the seal of my sarcophagus is left by the Heavenly Martial God of the Heaven and Earth Holy Courtyard!"
Wen Hao hurriedly said.
Of course, he was just deceiving this time, in fact, the seal on the sarcophagus, and the more than a dozen spirit sealers in the spring, all had a way to break it.
However, the patriarch of the dragon clan was not proficient in the art of sealing spirits, and he did not know the truth of Wen Hao's words.
"You're threatening me!"
The dragon patriarch released a murderous intent in his eyes.
"Don't dare, I just want to get back the holy water of the hundred clans that I deserve!"
Wen Hao's expression remained unchanged.
The patriarch of the dragon clan glanced at Wen Hao deeply, and Wen Hao was covered in hair, and finally sneered.
"Okay, my dragon clan is willing to gamble and lose, but after that, you have to be cautious, after leaving the holy land of the hundred clans, you are likely to be hunted down by the dragon and phoenix clans."
In the end, the patriarch of the dragon clan was reluctant to give up the little dragon king.
It is very difficult for the dragon clan to reproduce, and the patriarch of the dragon clan is also the son of the little dragon king.
Wen Hao's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Please also ask the seniors to take out the holy water of the hundred clans." ”
"The holy water of the hundred tribes, on my son!"
The dragon patriarch said in a deep voice.
Wen Hao listened, hesitated slightly, and then showed a look of relief.
The patriarch of the dragon clan is not him, as the patriarch of the dragon clan, dignity is very important, since he agreed, he will definitely not regret it.
Laugh at.
In Wen Hao's palm, a seal was condensed and pressed on the sarcophagus.
Squeak.
The sarcophagus opened, and a black figure rushed out directly.
After the little dragon king rushed out, above his body, the black demonic power burned like a flame, and a pair of dragon eyes contained boundless anger.
"Wen Hao, you cheat!"
The little dragon king roared angrily and rushed directly towards Xiao Chao, a dragon's mouth open, and Sen Han's teeth flashed with the sharp light of an imperial weapon.
This time, the little dragon king attacked with anger, and the power he released was even stronger than before.
Before the attack arrived, the royal weapon armor on Xiao Chao's body had already shown traces of shattering.
Feeling the power of this blow, Xiao Chao could only temporarily avoid the edge, and directly shrunk into inches, and came to a kilometer away.
"You human race without the spirit of a strong man, I will kill you!"
The Little Dragon King pursued again.
Wen Hao had no choice but to shrink the ground into inches again and dodge.
Several times in a row, Wen Hao's royal weapon armor was completely shattered, and he was very embarrassed, but the little dragon king had no intention of stopping, and the dragon clan patriarch did not stop it.
"Senior, I hope you can fulfill your promise!"
Wen Hao yelled as he shrunk into inches.
"That's it!"
When the patriarch of the dragon clan heard this, with a wave of his dragon wings, he easily blocked the little dragon king.
"This time, it's you who lose, give him the holy water of the hundred clans!"
The dragon patriarch said.
"Father, I didn't lose, it's just that this guy is so shameless and completely cheating!"
The little dragon king roared.
"Forget it, you must know that your enemy will most likely not fight you openly, but will use insidious and sinister tricks, and this time it will be a lesson for you!"
The dragon patriarch is the color of the road.
Hearing this, the little dragon king took a deep look at Wen Hao, and said, "The child understands, it's because the child has too little experience!" ”
As he spoke, the Little Dragon King took out a fist-sized bottle and threw it to Wen Hao.
"Is this the holy water of the Hundred Clans?"
Wen Hao took the bottle and wanted to open it immediately and take a sip, but in the end, he didn't even look at it and put it away directly.
Seeing Wen Hao put away the holy water of the hundred clans, the little dragon king was distressed, you must know that this holy water has been used less once in the holy land of the hundred tribes.
Even the dragon clan did not have many holy waters of the hundred clans.
The little dragon king hesitated a little and said: "Wen Hao, do you dare to accept my challenge, the next challenge, you can't use scrolls and sarcophagi, if you win, I will give you another hundred clans holy water, but if you lose, you have to be my subordinate, eternal and eternal allegiance to me!" ”
In the eyes of the Little Dragon King, although Wen Hao is shameless, he does have some talent, and after taking the holy water of the hundred clans, the talent will be stronger, if he takes it for his own use, the bottle of the holy water of the hundred clans is not a complete waste.
Wen Hao hesitated slightly, and finally said, "Okay, but before that, I want to retreat once!" ”
"Okay, I'll wait for you!"
The little dragon king was secretly happy in his heart.
What he was really afraid of was only Wen Hao's sarcophagus, in addition to the sarcophagus, even if Wen Hao used 8 martial arts scrolls, he could only temporarily suppress him, but could not hurt him.
"Without the sarcophagus, even if your talent is raised to the 6th star of the human race, you will not be able to compete with the dragon clan!"
The little dragon king sneered in his heart.
"After you get out, I'll tell you the time of the decisive battle!"
After Wen Hao finished speaking, he directly shrunk the ground into inches and flew out of the Dragon Clan's temple.
(End of chapter)