"Give it to me. ”

Cheng Long spread out his right palm, and a faint smile appeared on his white face.

He Zeyu took off the scales at the center of his eyebrows with his right hand, but it was his left hand that was stretched out to himself, obviously he was still a little hesitant in his heart.

But this is also inevitable, the last time He Zeyu simply handed over this scale to Cheng Long, because he had already tried to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, but when Cheng Long sensed that there was a force of heaven and earth enveloping him, he opened the completely unreasonable eye of the dragon god and paused time, directly interrupting He Zeyu's prelude to spellcasting, so the summoned thunderbolt could not lock Cheng Long at all, and could only bombard the area that He Zeyu was aiming at before.

At that time, He Zeyu had already exhibited the strongest attack method, and there was still no way to defeat Jackie Chan, but he just refreshed the gap in strength, so he naturally would not gamble his life on luck anymore, although he was a little hesitant, he still handed over the scales to Cheng Long neatly.

But this time He Zeyu just had a face-to-face with Cheng Long, deep in his heart, he always felt that he still had more powerful means not to come up with, under this kind of psychological influence, not to mention He Zeyu's arrogance, he has already regarded himself as the son of the plane, even if he is an ordinary person, it is impossible to be willing to give up his treasure to his enemy.

"If you want to continue wasting time with me, I don't have a problem with that. ”

Seeing that He Zeyu didn't mean to hand over the scales for a long time, Cheng Long simply put down his right hand and said indifferently: "Anyway, it's not me who has a broken heart." It's not hard to come up with a medicine to treat your injuries as the overlord of your side, but the longer you delay, the greater the price you pay. Flash Dance www"

There was a bit of banter in his tone, after all, when Cheng Long went to other planes to train before, he was almost always on the side of the protagonist, but he didn't expect that this time the protagonist in the bloodline inheritance plane would become the first boos monster he had to face, it was hard to say how big the gap was, but it made Cheng Long feel very happy.

It's cool to step on the face of the supporting role, and it's naturally even cooler to step on the face of the protagonist!

"I still have ......"

He Zeyu gritted his teeth, still planning to make a final struggle.

Although He Zeyu was sure that he was not Cheng Long's opponent, and he was not as clear as Cheng Long about the origin of the no scales at the center of his eyebrows, he could use this scale to display his most powerful attack method.

The so-called murderer, people will always kill them!

He Zeyu, who claims to be the son of the plane, has done many things to kill people and seize treasures, but every time this kind of thing happens, He Zeyu will be mentally prepared in advance to be killed by the other party if he fails to win the treasure, but he never expected that this thing would come true!

Cheng Long interrupted He Zeyu expressionlessly, and sneered: "I know what you want to say... Can you use this scale to communicate with the power of heaven and earth, and summon the thunder! I can admit that I can't withstand the thunder and tribulation, but you always need time to prepare before you can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, right? If I don't want you to use it, do you think you can use it? Be obedient, just give me this scale, don't do useless struggles. ”

He Zeyu: "......"

There is a saying in my heart that 'MMP' must be spoken!

You even know what my trick is, forget it, and tell me so justifiably that you won't let me use it?

What about the demeanor of a strong man?

After all, the inner activities couldn't suppress the ** who was trying to survive, and He Zeyu still helplessly handed the white scales in his hand like Cheng Long. www

"Roar!"

The scales had just fallen into Cheng Long's hands, and before they could directly turn into dragon power and integrate into his body, a dragon groan was already resounding in the sky.

Cheng Long subconsciously looked at the endless sea, and a monster with white scales all over his body was stepping on the sea.

Aside from the pair of bat-wings, the huge monster seemed to be no different from an ordinary lizard, except for a pair of scarlet vertical pupils that stood out.

In the moonlight, the figure of the giant monster looked a little blurry, and some gray mist lingered around it.

Cheng Long pursed his eyes slightly, and muttered: "I was born like a western dragon, but my body was full of corpses, and it didn't appear until I got the scales." Could it be ...... This thing is the corpse of the turbid dragon, one of the so-called three supreme treasures? Even if it wasn't, it was somewhat implicated. ”

The last time Cheng Long got this white scale, it was directly transformed into dragon power and poured into Cheng Long's body, but this time it attracted a monster that was suspected of being a turbid dragon's corpse, if he had known that there was such a risk, Cheng Long would not have chosen to do this, but he would have chosen to do it in a more secure way.

It is true that the power of fate is beyond the influence of human beings.

Although the general framework of the story has not changed, the details of Cheng Long's experience are completely different from the last time, even if he holds the book of heaven in his hand, he still can't see the future things clearly, and even the magical power of 'fate' will interfere with the known ending in Cheng Long's mind, turning one story into another.

"The corpse of the turbid dragon?"

Luo Lie, who was standing on the city tower, clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand and looked at the approaching monster in disbelief.

This is the ultimate power of the Tide Calling Clan to defend the endless sea area and those islands scattered in the sea, the corpse of the turbid dragon almost represents the combat power of half of the Tide Calling Clan, once the talk collapses today to make a move, Dragon City is definitely the one who suffers the most, whether it is Cheng Long with a mysterious origin, or He Zeyu who has the support of the corpse of the turbid dragon behind him, it is obviously not an existence that their body can afford to provoke.

Yang Qingfeng pursed his lips and said with a solemn expression: "Lao Luo, if we can spend the night safely, there are probably things that can give us a headache to deal with." The corpse qi and yin qi attached to the corpse of the turbid dragon were already extremely strong, and they appeared on the battlefield again, I am afraid that a large number of war dead will be catalyzed into undead by this breath. ”

Except for His Majesty the Emperor sitting on that dragon chair, I am afraid that there are really few people in the world who dare to say that they can deal with such an existence as the corpse of the turbid dragon, even if the undead creatures catalyzed by the other party are not comparable to ordinary dragons, if the number is huge, even if it is a half-step dragon venerable, it can only flee in embarrassment.

If it weren't for the fact that these undead creatures had no way to be controlled, and their strength could hardly be improved twice, most of them would have been catalyzed to the realm of the Dragon Warriors, and only a few with good talent would have been catalyzed to the realm of the Dragon Sect and even the half-step Dragon Venerable, I am afraid that whether it is the continent or the ocean, it would have long been the paradise of these dead!

"Spit!"

Luo Lie spat to the side, and said viciously: "Aren't they just some undead creatures, when we used to hunt with those predecessors of the Dragon Riding Forbidden Army, we have not been to the places where we were plagued by the corpse of the turbid dragon back then, although those things are not afraid of death or pain, but they are not impossible to deal with, put a fire, you can kill most of them." ”

Yang Qingfeng also looked at the approaching turbid dragon corpse with a solemn face, subconsciously took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "It's light to say, you say set fire to it, you can deal with the fire of nearly a million undead, are you planning to burn the entire Dragon City?"

Speaking of this, Yang Qingfeng snorted at Cheng Long, and then said: "Let's see how that one deals with it first, the half-step Dragon Venerable is not qualified to make a move in front of him, even if it is against an existence like the corpse of the turbid dragon, it will not be much inferior to it." ”

In the current situation, whoever comes will be the first to make a difference, not to mention that Dragon City is now equivalent to a flat boat sailing in a raging storm, not to mention the corpse of the turbid dragon is regarded as the existence of a thunderstorm, even if the wind and rain are more violent, it may be destroyed at any time.

If there is a choice, Yang Qingfeng would rather He Zeyu directly wave his army to kill Longcheng, and the soldiers and civilians of the city were slaughtered after fighting, it is better than leading out the enemy's hidden **oos, and then being easily blown to death by the other party in one breath, right?

(End of chapter)

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