Chapter 0087: Black Dragon (2)

"Dragon Realm?"

Duan Qianlang muttered, and suddenly was stunned, remembering that when the mysterious old man sent him away, he had asked the mysterious old man where he was, and the last thing he vaguely heard was these two words.

Feeling the power flowing in him, Duan Qianlang finally understood at this moment, it was the power of the true dragon, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy after seeing the dragon clan.

And this shows that the mysterious old man I saw at the beginning must be a master among the dragon clan, or he has a very close relationship with the dragon clan.

Bai Luofan said: "Yes, although the dragon clan also belongs to the demon clan, but the ancient dragon emperor created the dragon realm, so all the dragon clans and creatures who cultivate the dragon path in the Nine Heavens Galaxy only listen to the orders of the Dragon Emperor, and they are also an extremely special race among the demon clans." ”

"I see!" Duan Qianlang nodded, and said secretly in his heart: "Senior, since you gave me a chance to be reborn, then I won't let you down!"

Seeing that Duan Qianlang actually stood up, regardless of his identity being exposed, Leng Feng grabbed him and said, "Qianlang, don't come nonsense!"

Leng Feng knew very well that this was not a battle to sacrifice to the heavens, there were more than a dozen innate tenth-order cultivators on the other side, and if Duan Qianlang was not careful, he would be in danger of dying.

"Don't worry!" Duan Qianlang clapped his hands, his momentum soared, he left the hiding place, looked at the group of people indifferently, and said, "Everyone, is the dragon meat delicious?"

"Who?"

The sudden sound startled a group of bandits, there were many innate tenth-order monks here, but they didn't feel that their side had been targeted, could it be that the strength of the people was higher than theirs?

When everyone turned their heads to look, a young monk of about fifteen or sixteen years old was standing there, thin and ordinary-looking, but the momentum was formidable.

One of them used his divine sense to investigate, and found that Duan Qianlang only had the cultivation of the mid-congenital eighth-order realm, so he couldn't help but be furious, and said: "Damn, a congenital eighth-order garbage, he dares to disturb the uncle's interest, give me death!"

As he spoke, he picked up the big knife beside him and slashed it directly, and saw a terrifying slash coming head-on, as if he wanted to split Duan Qianlang in half in order to dissolve the anger in his heart.

"Innate Tenth Order Late Stage!" As soon as the man made a move, Duan Qianlang judged his strength through his small divine powers, and directly summoned the four-headed jade-faced white ape without any hesitation.

And he used the mysterious body technique to quickly retreat. In a moment's breath, forty mighty fist shadows rained down, blocking the terrifying blow, and also counterattacking the person who made the shot.

"Ahh

The man couldn't dodge, and he saw several fist shadows hit his chest, smashing his entire chest flat.

"Poof!"

The man spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Summoner?" A hint of coldness flashed in You Bafang's eyes, he was a cultivator of the Innate Tenth Order Great Perfection, and he had already seen that Duan Qianlang's summoned beasts were extraordinary, they were all spirit beasts, and their attack power was extraordinary.

"Up!" You Bafang immediately made a decision, and with an order, dozens of people immediately rushed up.

"You all have to die today!" Duan Qianlang's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and as soon as he stopped drinking, he saw a large number of summoned beasts appear in the field.

Five hundred jade-faced white apes!

Five hundred demon lion blood leopards!

He only summoned these two summoned beasts, and all of them possessed extremely powerful attacks, which were more than enough to deal with the bandits with only a few hundred people.

Australopithecus Sky Fist!

Karmic fire and ice slash!

As soon as the summoned beast appeared, it launched a fierce attack. The thousands of fist shadows swept away like a torrential rain, and the raging flames were more like the Nine Heavens Divine Punishment, burning all the evils in the world.

"Oh my God, Demon Lion Blood Leopard!"

"No, how come he has so many summoned beasts?"

......

The bandit side was in complete chaos, how could they withstand such a continuous attack. After just one round, a large number of bandits were completely out of life.

Sou!

More than a dozen cultivators from the late stage of the Innate Tenth Order took the opportunity to rush up, wanting to kill Duan Qianlang in one fell swoop.

"It's you who are waiting!" Duan Qianlang had a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.

A hundred thunderbirds appeared, and a hundred terrifying thunderbolts descended, turning the three bandits of the late innate tenth order realm into flying ashes on the spot.

Three hundred golden violent bears appeared, and the golden armor manifested, making all the attacks of the other dozen or so people invisible.

Another hundred jade-faced white apes shot at the same time, and the dense fist shadows smashed down on several of the monks, smashing them into a mass of flesh.

Then, a hundred demon lion blood leopards attacked, and the condensed huge ice sword directly slashed the remaining monks one by one. Suddenly, flesh and blood flew sideways, scattered all over the ground, full of blood.

"Berserk!"

All the summoned beasts that appeared suddenly entered a state of rage, and their own strength increased by a small realm in an instant, and they frantically slaughtered them, quickly eliminating the remaining bandits.

The sword light flickered, and the roar was endless!

The impact of thousands of summoned beasts was extraordinary, thunder and lightning danced wildly in the sky and underground, the fire spread, and the fist shadow was turbulent, making this side of the world seem to have become a purgatory on earth.

You Bafang felt a chill in his heart, he had never seen such a fierce summoner, and he didn't know where a bad star popped up. In the face of so many summoned beasts, a strong sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

"Ba Yuan slash, annihilate!" You Bafang didn't want to be captured, so he immediately used his super high martial arts to instantly sweep away the dozens of summoned beasts that pounced over.

However, what greeted him was more summoned beasts, and after improving a small realm, there were many summoned beasts that had reached the cultivation of the early stage realm of the innate tenth order, although there was still a gap with You Bafang's strength, but it was better in number.

In an instant, the You Bafang had already fallen into the summoning beast group, and when they dispersed, the figure of the You Bafang had disappeared from the field, obviously being directly eaten by these ferocious summoned beasts!

"Roar!"

All the summoned beasts roared wildly, heralding victory in the battle. The earthquake made the beasts crawl in the mountains and forests, and they did not dare to be restless.

Not far from the broken bonfire, an old dragon stared at the young man among the beasts, feeling his momentum, and a little fanaticism gradually swelled up in his cold and desperate eyes.

Bai Luofan, Qing Luo and Leng Feng, who were watching the battle in the back, fell into a state of stupor. This was the first battle they had seen in the true sense of the word after the Battle of Sacrifice to the Heavens.

In less than a cup of tea, there were four or five hundred gangs of bandits, and although there were many innate tenth-order cultivators, they still died in the hands of Duan Qianlang, who was only an innate eighth-order cultivator. His performance can be described as domineering and neat.

In the Battle of Heaven Sacrifice, Bai Luofan had seen Duan Qianlang's battle, and at that time she was already shocked by Duan Qianlang's performance. However, what she saw today made her feel extremely shocked again, and the summoned beast that had been upgraded to a spirit beast had a terrifying attack power.

Although she was a holy beast herself, she understood that even in her heyday, she was by no means the opponent of summoned beasts like Duan Qianlang.

Looking at the figure of the man standing in the ruins, Bai Luofan's heart swayed, secretly thinking about how far such a summoner would grow if he was given time?

For a moment, such an image seemed to flash in her mind. A thin man, but exuding an earth-shaking momentum, driving endless summoned beasts to fight in all directions, smiling proudly in the sky!

"I'll go, Qianlang, you guy is so perverted!" Qingluo cheered and ran to Duan Qianlang's side.

Boom!

Duan Qianlang punched him in the chest and scolded with a smile: "You guy, do you praise me or scold me?"

Leng Feng came back to his senses from the shock, and the strength shown by Duan Qianlang had already deeply impressed him. Although he relied on his own summoned beast, the summoned beast was his reliance, his means of attack, and he was interpreting the extraordinaryness of the summoner in his own way.

Subsequently, he and Bai Luofan came to Duan Qianlang's side. Bai Luofan still had an incredible look, and he was still immersed in the battle that Duan Qianlang had just had.

Leng Feng looked at the black dragons who were still alive and said, "Qianlang, what are you going to do?"

Looking at the group of black dragons with a look of horror and hostility, Duan Qianlang realized that the strength of this group of black dragons was really low, and many of them only had innate second- and third-order cultivation.

Immediately, Duan Qianlang put away most of the summoned beasts, leaving a small number as guards. Then he came to the old dragon, took out an elixir, and stuffed it directly into the dragon's mouth.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and the old dragon's expression perked up, and with a twilight voice, he said, "Thank you!"

Duan Qianlang just nodded and didn't say anything. What he took out was a healing elixir, not an earthly divine fruit.

First, the Earth Soil Divine Fruit is extremely special, and it can't be shot at will. The second reason is that this old dragon has entered the realm of "returning to the ruins" that cultivators are reluctant to mention, and in addition, he has been severely injured, and his vitality is already gone, and he may die at any time.

No matter what kind of creature he is, once he enters the realm of "returning to the ruins", even the Earth Soil Divine Fruit will hardly have an effect, so he just gave him a healing elixir. However, this elixir could only suppress his injuries, not reverse the course of his death.

While the old dragon was recovering, Duan Qianlang took action to save the other black dragons. Counting that there were more than a hundred black dragons that survived, it would not allow them to be completely wiped out, and his heart was much more relieved.

"Thank you, King!" a group of black dragons opened their mouths to speak, bowing their heads to Duan Qianlang in thanks. At this time, they understood that Duan Qianlang was sincere in saving them, and they were full of gratitude to Duan Qianlang in their hearts, and they had long since lost their previous hostility.

"Hmm, why do you call me that?" Duan Qianlang scratched his head, not knowing why.

The old dragon's complexion improved a lot, and he said, "It's just because you have the purest true dragon divine power flowing in your body!"

"True Dragon Divine Power?" Duan Qianlang muttered softly, sure enough, it was the mysterious old man's doing, and he couldn't help but be more and more grateful to the mysterious old man in his heart, this great creation really benefited him a lot.

Feeling the passage of vitality in his body, the old dragon held on and said to Duan Qianlang: "Wang, my name is Ao Chang, I am the patriarch of this clan, and now when I am dying, I have a request, please be able to agree!"

"You say!" Duan Qianlang said sincerely.

The old dragon glanced at the group of black dragons that were still alive, and said, "If the king doesn't dislike it, then take him as your summoned beast!"

After that, he looked at the group of black dragons and said, "It will be your greatest honor to follow the king!"

"Patriarch......" A group of black dragons lowered their heads, and some of them had bean-sized tears in their eyes. They knew that this was the old dragon saying goodbye to them, and it was also arranging their future fate.

"This ......" Duan Qianlang hesitated suddenly, he had no plans to subdue the summoned beasts in the near future, and after subduing these low-level black dragons, it would take a lot of time to cultivate.

Because if the realm of the summoned beast is too different from his own realm, he will not be able to improve his cultivation, and only after their strength has been improved, it is possible for him to continue to improve his cultivation.

So now, he has no interest in low-level summoned beasts. Even if he was facing a group of dragons at the moment, he didn't have much interest.

However, looking at Ao Chang's earnest and hopeful eyes, Duan Qianlang really didn't want him to die with regrets. After a little silence, his heart softened and he said, "Okay, as long as they want, I'll take them!"

"Thank you, King!" The old dragon turned his head to look at the group of black dragons again, and said, "Listen to the king's words, and don't disobey!"

In the dragon's eye, the vitality passed quickly, and the old dragon trembled and took out a map, and said the last words before he died, saying: "King, if you have the opportunity, take them to the clan land to have a look!"

After that, the dragon head hung down, the vitality dissipated, and there was no more breath.

"Patriarch ......"

The dragons bowed down, and the roar of sorrow resounded in the sky.