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This dragon brand, I don't know what material it is made of, non-gold and non-wood. A small piece, held in the hand, weighs dozens of pounds.

If it weren't for Ye Cuo and Feng Qianchen, who had a lot of strength, ordinary people would probably fall directly from their hands to the ground.

The dragon on the dragon card looks like every scale is very shiny, like a real living thing.

Ye Cuo held the dragon card, and always felt an indescribable sense of closeness, probably because he practiced dragon magic skills, and he was naturally closer to the totem of the dragon.

followed Feng Qianchen into the passage of the dragon group, only to find that the seawater was poured into the other side, and it was sprayed out again by a powerful water jet.

In the real passage, it is very dry. Like the passage of the dragon group base in Shangjing, on the smooth mirror-like ground, there are thin lines, and these thin lines are the tracks of the suspension car.

After a while, a flat Beetle cart slid silently from the depths of the passage, and Ye Cuo and Feng Qianchen got on the Beetle cart.

Overhead, two huge baffles, rumbling and merging, blocked the sea water from the outside.

Along the way, there are also quite a few Beetle cars, all of which are sliding in the passage. Fortunately, each car glides along the ground, like an integrated circuit board, without congestion.

In each Beetle's car, there was a staff member of the dragon group, and the people in the passenger seat next to it were all strange.

Some of them looked like they were from Arabia, and their whole bodies were wrapped in black cloaks, like ghosts, and they couldn't even see with their eyes.

Some of them are all kinds of strange-shaped weapons in their hands, looking at the people around them with an arrogant face, as if no one is convinced.

And some of them know at a glance that they are superpowers, and they are dressed very strangely, and it seems that they have uncontrollable abilities, and they can only be suppressed by wearing strange equipment.

The Beetle car slid all the way down, and when he passed by another car, Ye Cuo's body was suddenly stunned, and the hairs on his whole body stood up in an instant, and his scalp seemed to be about to explode.

In the car next to him, there was an incomparable murderous aura, and suddenly he thought that Ye Cuo was coming.

It was like being targeted by a wild beast, and the feeling of dying made Ye Cuo's memory suddenly return to the most dangerous moment in his previous life.

Ye Cuo's eyes suddenly flashed and he looked to the side.

I saw that in the car, there was an old man with a withered face, this old man had a yellow face and a thin body, and a bitter face, looking like he had been under pressure all his life and had never been happy.

This kind of physiognomy generally doesn't live long.

But he is dying, he looks like he is eighty or ninety years old, and his whole person seems to have run out of oil, and he may die on the spot at any time without anyone else's hands.

But Ye Cuo didn't dare to underestimate him in the slightest, and the killing intent at that moment just now let Ye Cuo know that this old man was definitely not something he could deal with now.

"When did I get into trouble with such a terrible character?" Ye Cuo looked at the Beetle car that the old man was riding, staggered away from his own car, and drove in another direction, before he couldn't help but muttered secretly.

Feng Qianchen was on the side, and said calmly in his voice: "Yan Beihui, one of the nine uncles and ancestors of the older generation of the Yan family in Tianshan, nicknamed the Buddha of Bitter Noodles, is ranked ninety-seven in the heavens and the earth. ”

Ye Cuo suddenly realized, and said in his heart: "It turned out to be people from the Tianshan Yan family, these ancient martial arts families, it's really hard to deal with."

There was a Yan Feijue before, although he was a young generation, but he was amazingly talented, and when he really started, I was not necessarily an opponent.

This time, there is another ancestor-level figure, and I don't know if it's aimed at me.

He probably held his own identity and wouldn't do anything with me, but the murderous aura just now was obviously giving me a warning.

The Yan family hasn't taken me seriously yet, so they haven't dealt with me directly, but there will always be a day when the war will start.

In any case, I have to prepare in advance. ”

Ye Cuo secretly decided in his heart that this time the Dragon Group Conference must do his best to win over a few more masters.

The Beetle cart slid silently towards the bottom of the Dragon's base.

The deepest part of the Dragon Group base, hundreds of meters below the seabed.

There used to be a lot of sturdy steel walls, but they all slid to the side, creating a huge clearing.

The clearing was now full of people.

The people here are strange, but each of them exudes an incomparably powerful momentum.

In addition to these people, there are many people, standing silently in the corner, seemingly maintaining order.

These people, big and small, are all wearing the uniforms of the dragon group, and they are much more well-behaved than those who are noisy in the center of the clearing, but in terms of momentum, they are not lost to those people.

After all, maintaining order also requires strength.

Ye Cuo's eyes swept around the crowd, and he was surprised to find that there was a five or six-year-old child, carrying a yellow gourd, playing happily in the crowd.

And many people around, when they saw this child running to their side, couldn't help but retreat and hide far away.

For a while, Ye Cuo couldn't tell whether this kid was brought in by someone else to play when he fell to the ground, or whether he was also a master of the heaven and earth list.

"Don't mess with this little kid, it's troublesome. Feng Qianchen reminded in a low voice, the distance between the two sides was about thirty meters away, but the child still pouted and glanced this way.

Feng Qianchen coughed and looked away silently.

Only Ye Cuo didn't know for a while, and he still looked at the child very strangely.

After a few glances, the kid pouted suddenly, looked angry, and ran towards Ye Cuo's side.

Feng Qianchen frowned and said, "It's not good, Brother Ye, get out of the way." ”

Before Ye Cuo could react, the kid had already reached Ye Cuo's leg, reached out and hugged Ye Cuo's leg, and threw it violently.

Ye Cuo couldn't imagine why such a young child would have so much strength.

He was so angry that even if an ordinary person had a few hundred catties of strength on his arm, it was impossible to throw him away.

But at this time, the kid hugged his leg and threw it casually, Ye Cuo's whole body was light, and he flew out directly.

Ye Cuo was shocked in his heart, twisted his waist in mid-air, and landed firmly.

Countless people around let out an exclamation: "Who is this kid, who was thrown out by the Five Poison Boys, and he can still stand?"

At this time, Ye Cuo felt his brain dizzy, and his whole person was weak, and he almost fell to the ground. If it weren't for his dragon magic skills, which made him have a special physique and would not be poisoned, he wouldn't be able to get up at this time.

The kid also looked at Ye Cuo in surprise, sighed, and rushed towards Ye Cuo again.

Ye Cuo frowned, and said in his heart: Little brat, you are still addicted.

This time he was on guard, and when the kid rushed in front of him, one hand instantly turned into a dragon, grabbed the kid, lifted him up, raised his hand and threw it out like a cannonball.

"Smack!" The child was like a clay doll, which was thrown out vigorously by Ye Cuo, stuck to the wall, and slowly slid down.

Everyone around was stunned.