"Lord Yang, you should inform the people under your command to collect a large number of flammable products in the city. ”

Luo Lie's gaze only paused for a moment on the corpse of the turbid dragon and Cheng Long, and then the words changed: "Even if Your Excellency Cheng Long allows the corpse of the turbid dragon to take away that half-step dragon venerable, we still have a tough battle to fight tonight, and while those corpses have not been completely catalyzed, we can burn one body by one." ”

Even if Luo Lie opened his mouth, Yang Qingfeng's face still had an unwilling look, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Seventh Princess, I just want to ask, why do you believe him?"

Yang Qingfeng is indeed unwilling, although he knows that no matter what he does at this time, there is no way to stop Cheng Long from entering Dragon City, but he is still unwilling, for Dragon City, a border city abandoned by high-ranking officials of the Zulong Dynasty, he has worked hard for more than 20 years, how many times he has groveled, how many times he has put a hot face on his cold ass, and he has done anything that has lost his conscience.

But even so, Luo Lie still firmly held the authority of Dragon City, and did not give him the slightest opportunity at all!

Cheng Long: Why!

Why did he come with a green light all the way, and a princess who was about to lose power stood on his side, the power of the Seven Princesses in today's Ancestral Dragon Dynasty, except for those Zongwei who were cultivated as the Seven Princesses' dead soldiers, there were no other helpers, even if they were dead soldiers... Isn't there also a commodity like Li Duan?

But even Luo Lie is on Cheng Long's side at this moment!

Yang Qingfeng even felt that his planning for so many years was like a clown on the stage, after making himself bruised all over his body, all he got was a smile from the audience.

Faced with Yang Qingfeng's question, Jiang Jing was silent for a moment.

After a while, Jiang Jing showed a touching smile at Yang Qingfeng and said slowly: "Because of him, he gave me the courage to live." ”

Looking at the whole world, except for Cheng Long, who dares to say that he can cure her of the disease of demon dragon?

Who would dare to say that it could bring her a world that she couldn't have imagined before?

"Smack!"

Luo Lie stretched out his hand and patted Yang Qingfeng's shoulder twice, and said bitterly: "Okay, don't say it's you, for so many years, whether it's you and me or those family patriarchs, everyone has done a lot of plans, but at a time like this, what's the point of talking about this." Go ahead, prepare some more fire-starters, and at worst, tomorrow when reinforcements arrive, we can get rid of one of the undead for them. ”

Yang Qingfeng looked at Luo Lie with a bitter face in a daze, and there were thousands of grievances in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

"Lao Tzu is unwilling!"

Although Yang Qingfeng wanted to roar like this, he still didn't do it after all.

The city government, which has been raised in business for many years, has brought a thousand words to the mouth, and finally converged into one word: "Good." ”

Cheng Long ignored the small episode that happened on the city tower, just indifferently put his hands behind his back, coldly looked at the corpse of the turbid dragon that was getting closer and closer, and the playful smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be a little more full.

Long before five breaths, he had already entered the attack range of the Turbid Dragon Corpse, but the other party had not moved.

This is a good thing, but, it is also a bad thing.

The corpse of the turbid dragon has no intention of making a move, Cheng Long is naturally happy and relaxed, and will not take the initiative to challenge the other party, and the other party's behavior is also announcing - it is here for He Zeyu!

Cheng Long, who originally planned to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, had to weigh it in his heart at this moment, if he killed He Zeyu here, how would this legendary existence face him and the city behind him?

"Roar!"

The corpse of the turbid dragon walked to the shore, and instead of spitting out as Cheng Long expected, he opened his mouth and roared again.

A pair of scarlet vertical pupils looked majestic, but there was no anger in the eyes.

Wrath!

Probably this is the mood.

Cheng Long, who can incarnate as a real dragon, can naturally understand the most primitive way of communication of dragons.

"Roar!"

Another earth-shattering dragon groan rang out.

It's just that this time it was not the corpse of the turbid dragon that roared, but Cheng Long who had 'spoken wildly' before.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes flashing with 'disbelief' looks, Cheng Long transformed, revealing the body of a five-clawed golden dragon that was close to more than twenty zhang.

With a squirt of dragon breath with some dissatisfaction, Cheng Long's pair of broken golden vertical pupils fell on the corpse of the turbid dragon, and said indifferently: "I'm sorry, the dragon power is a little lacking, and I can show such a big body in this world for the time being, otherwise... If you claw you to death, you won't have so much to do. ”

Speaking of this, the pair of broken golden vertical pupils slowly raised, and the corners of Cheng Long's mouth hooked up a playful arc, and said coldly: "Even if you are a legendary existence, you are actually nothing here with me, what qualifications do you have to question me?"

Looking at Cheng Long's revealed dragon body, the corpse of the turbid dragon subconsciously took a step back, and a hoarse voice slowly sounded: "You... Coming back?"

Cheng Long was silent and did not answer the question of the corpse of the turbid dragon.

This plane is a bloodline inheritance space, no matter how you think about it, it has something to do with the Dragon Temple system, but after you incarnate a true dragon, you will be mistaken, which Cheng Long did not expect.

If this is really the corpse of the turbid dragon in front of you, then the other party at least existed millions of years ago before the birth of the hybrid humans, and the legend of the corpse of the turbid dragon has been recorded in many versions, some people say that the turbid dragon was born at the same time as the real dragon, and the power of the two is even equal to the top, in the years that are not recorded, they have launched a series of struggles for who became the founder of this world, however, the final loser is the turbid dragon that was refined into a puppet.

This kind of legend is one of the most widely circulated, but there is one of the biggest drawbacks that can never be explained, if the corpse of the turbid dragon is a puppet left by the real dragon, why did it become the guardian of the Western humans of the past and the tide of the present?

The humans on the Eastern Continent are the true descendants of that true dragon!

It is also said that the corpse of the turbid dragon is the origin of the western dragon back then, and all the legendary western dragons are its descendants, because of the expansion of power, so the corpse of the turbid dragon chose to challenge the high true dragon, and after the death of the battle, he refined himself into a puppet through the previous arrangement, so it will guard the tide caller people with a puppet posture, and at the same time is waiting for the real dragon to return to this world to carry out revenge.

Although this version of the Turbid Dragon's corpse is still extremely powerful, it is much lower than its previous statement that it is comparable to that true dragon.

The difference between the creator who opened up the plane and sowed creatures and the origin of a certain race is not half a star!

Moreover, even if the corpse of the turbid dragon has a bad brain, it will definitely not refine itself into such a puppet that is neither human nor ghost.

"Even if it's ...... you"

The corpse of the turbid dragon snorted, and then continued: "I am not qualified to interfere with my selection of inheritors, and if I lose to you once, my skills are not as good as yours." I've been made to look like this by you for a long time, so there's no need to kill them all, right? I've been waiting for so many years, and it's not easy to wait for a suitable inheritor, and you're still ......."

Cheng Long still remained silent, his heart did not fluctuate at all about the turbid dragon corpse's words, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

It seems that the corpse of the turbid dragon has some relationship with a certain holder of the Dragon Temple system, and it has become the ghost it is now, and it should also be the handiwork of one of his predecessors, but what do these things have to do with him?

When the voice of the turbid dragon corpse fell, almost everyone froze in place, even Yang Qingfeng, who was full of unwillingness written on his face, could only swallow this breath obediently, and looked at the two dragon-like creatures in the confrontation in a daze.

Cheng Long's identity is actually the Creation True Dragon? or... The descendants of the Creation True Dragon?

Such a background is here, what is the matter with Long Cheng and him Yang Qingfeng?

Not to mention Dragon City, even if you look at the entire Ancestral Dragon Dynasty, how many people are qualified to compete with Cheng Long, Mr. Fu Long, who is in the court, or General Xu Da, who is crisscrossing the sea wilderness? Or the true dragon emperor sitting on the dragon chair?

These people are not qualified, even if the iron-blooded emperor really comes, he will obediently shout the old ancestor at this moment!