At the same time, Luo Zhenye also gently twisted Suzaku's neck and set his eyes on Cheng Long, with a strange look on his resolute face.

When he came to find Cheng Long, he also stabbed Cheng Long with a first-hand attack, at that time he didn't think Cheng Long was strong, and it didn't take long after that the bottleneck of the Dragon Sect's promotion to Longzun, which stumped countless demonic geniuses, seemed to be completely non-existent for Cheng Long.

In less than a month's effort, Cheng Long has changed from an existence that relies on the subtlety of his moves to compete with Long Zun, to a strong man who now defeats Wei Shengying with two punches.

Could it be that Cheng Long is really the descendant of the Creation True Dragon?

In a trance, Luo Zhenye thought of an unlikely possibility.

Without looking at Wei Shengying's withered corpse, Cheng Long directly cast his eyes on Luo Zhenye's face, and said with a smile: "Li Yuzhu has been following you for this time, and I want to solve those families who are unwilling to join forces with my Dragon God Sect as quickly as possible, I think, the reaction of the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty will not be too slow, and the next time we fight, it should be a real war." ”

"It's okay on the family side, but ......"

Luo Zhenye slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on the tens of millions of Sea Wilderness Border Army who were still fleeing, and said in a deep voice: "Without these people to clean up the Chao Clan, is it... If you really want the Dragon God Cultists to deal with them? Not to mention that if we don't get results in a short period of time, our side will definitely suffer heavy casualties, and how should we deal with the arrival of the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty's army?"

The story of the sea wilderness has been interpreted according to the script written by Cheng Long.

But Cheng Long missed two people, one was Wei Shengying, who came from the imperial capital and came to capture him, and the other was the Vermilion Bird who was originally in the plan, but finally killed Cheng Long's army with his own death, it is precisely because of the existence of these two people that these tens of millions of sea wasteland border troops did not clear the Chao clan as Cheng Long planned, but fled directly here, I am afraid that they will not be able to gather them in a short period of time to effectively combat the city.

"Snort. ”

Cheng Long sneered, shook his head gently, and said indifferently: "Actually, I just figured out one thing, it doesn't matter if I give up a part of the territory to the Chao Clan, just divide the area close to the inland to them, I think, they should be happy to accept it." ”

The corners of Luo Zhenye's mouth twitched slightly.

Happy to accept?

Although the Tide Calling Clan looks like a demon beast, they were also a human race on the Western Continent countless years ago, and after countless years of inheritance, these Tide Calling Tribes are not stupid, you obviously want to use them as a buffer zone between the Dragon God Sect and the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty, you say they are happy to accept it?

I believe you're a ghost!

"What, you don't believe it?"

Cheng Long raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why do you think the Chao Calling Clan is cooperating with me, is it really suppressed by my strength?" Senior Luo, you should first express my meaning to the Barr of the Zhao Chao Clan, and then think about it yourself, anyway, if you convey my meaning to the Zhao Chao Clan, they will never refuse, on the contrary, if you agree to give them the coastal area, they will probably not be happy. ”

The cooperation between the Tide Calling Clan and Cheng Long was not because Cheng Long was really unmatched, the two sides had only fought twice in Dragon City, except for the Tide Calling Royal Court, the rest of the big clans that had the strength to compete with the Calling Tide Royal Court may not know Cheng Long's strength, Ingrid's performance that day was very embarrassing, obviously, this nominal Tide Calling King is just some influence in the Royal Court.

Up to now, there has always been a big hand that Cheng Long can't see controlling the Calling Tide Clan, the whereabouts of the heir of the Calling Tide Royal Court who had a bad relationship with Cheng Long are now unknown, and the corpse of the Turbid Dragon, the guardian of the Calling Tide Clan, is nowhere to be seen.

Cooperation is not only what Cheng Long means, but also the idea of reaching a consensus within the Chao clan.

Some of the hole cards are still in the hands of the Evoker, if Cheng Long tries to do something on the basis of the cooperation between the two sides, it is the time for the Evoker to show the hole cards.

In other words, the Tide Summoner has been killed by the Dragonborn in the Endless Sea, and they pin all their hopes on landing on the continent to multiply, allowing them to live in the coastal area can only be said to be a symptom rather than a cure, if one day the Dragonborn land on the mainland, they are still the first to be attacked by the Dragonborn, in this comparison, the Tide Calling Clan would rather face the ancestral dragon dynasty that has been fighting for many years.

Luo Zhenye stared at Cheng Long for a moment, did not continue to talk, and directly turned around and walked towards Huangji Mountain.

A perfect and detailed plan is not terrible, because there is a mistake in any link in such a plan, which may lead to the failure of the whole plan, and the terrible thing is that there is a figure with an IQ close to the demon behind a perfect plan, he stares at every step of the plan, and if there is a mistake in any link, he can come up with a second set of more perfect plans for the first time.

"If Jiang Tianzhi doesn't end up in person, no matter how strong the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty is, it will be eaten up little by little. ”

Luo Zhenye walked in the sun, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cold smile.

......

The endless sea, in the middle of an unknown submarine canyon

He Zeyu, who had a blood-colored scale embedded in his eyebrows, slowly opened his eyes, and the essence flashed from his eyes, and in an instant, a faint dragon power diffused from him, and a blood-colored western dragon about the size of an adult's palm climbed onto his shoulder, yawning lazily.

"Seniors. ”

He Zeyu slowly got up and bowed to the darkness in front of him.

A pair of scarlet vertical pupils slowly opened, and after a while, the voice of the corpse of the turbid dragon sounded: "Yes, I broke through to the realm of Longzun in one fell swoop, and I also condensed the true god, which is worthy of being the inheritor I fancie, but unfortunately, your current progress is far from enough, and now let you face that person, your chances of victory are less than thirty percent." ”

He Zeyu's face could not see joy and sorrow, he resumed his standing posture, and said in a deep voice: "After this period of hard cultivation, He is no longer the frivolous teenager before, to be able to achieve such a cultivation, it all depends on the cultivation of the predecessors who spared no effort, and the battle with him in the future is all for the seniors, what the seniors say, the younger generations will do." ”

The corpse of the turbid dragon groaned for a moment, the scarlet vertical pupils closed again, and the dull voice was like thunder: "This time to help you practice, this seat has neglected the suppression of the dragonborn, although no dragonborn has been found here, but after such a long time, this seat has not received the message of the tide calling clan as usual, there may be an accident outside, so, this seat will leave for a while, you try to control the new power yourself." ”

As the words fell, milky white light clusters poured out of the darkness, and continued to enter He Zeyu's body, and after a while, He Zeyu felt that the water around him seemed to become a little faster, and the darkness in front of him suddenly disappeared!

"I'm ......"

He Zeyu glanced around at the surrounding environment and muttered, "In order not to disturb my cultivation, my predecessor actually dug a life-size cave for me, and used my body to isolate me from the interference of the outside world? It seems that this battle is of great significance to my seniors! I must win!"

"Roar~"

It seemed to feel He Zeyu's determination, and the blood-colored dragon lying on his shoulder also let out a milky roar, and then directly drilled into He Zeyu's body, the milky white light left by the corpse of the turbid dragon just now was the power of faith, although He Zeyu did not know their role, but the blood-colored dragon as a true god knew very well that it was its food, and it was also the nourishment that made it stronger.

Reaching out and touching the blood-colored scales on the center of his eyebrows, He Zeyu looked up in the direction of the mainland, and his face gradually became gloomy.

A defeat in Dragon City that day led to a great loss of strength in the entire sea area around Dragon City, so that his status in the Tide Calling Clan fell again and again, how could he, who had never been defeated, swallow this breath?