Chapter 298: The Great Rift Valley

I hope that this group of people will break their heads and bleed, and you will live or die. Anyway, everyone is not a good thing, and one less one dies. But the Dragon King glared at him and roared angrily: "What are you arguing about! When did the ancient Oris deceive you? Shut up the fuck! ”

As soon as the Dragon King became angry, the sound suddenly shook all over the world, and there was a faint sound of a dragon's groan. The ghost merchants and exorcists were all frightened and pale, and they closed their mouths when they brushed each other.

Only Cheng Cheng, Prince Chik, and a few powerful characters stared at Lord Dragon King nonchalantly, wanting him to give an explanation.

Lord Dragon King snorted and said, "If it is said that the understanding of the ghosts and ghosts, our ancient Ori clan is indeed inferior to your group of exorcists. But when it comes to understanding dragons, who can compare to us dragon breeders? This five-clawed golden dragon is indeed devoid of dragon energy, but have you ever thought that if the dragon energy is still there, such a small wooden cage can trap a real dragon? ”

Everyone nodded secretly, don't look at the wood on the cage is quite thick, but this thing can't even trap an exorcist, let alone a fierce five-clawed golden dragon.

So someone asked right now, saying, what is going on with this five-clawed golden dragon?

Lord Dragon King said that this five-clawed golden dragon was a true dragon after all, and the dragon breeders of the ancient Ori tribe had not cultivated a dragon of this level for thousands of years. In order to catch it, there were more than a dozen dead dragon raising masters alone. The number of injured is innumerable.

To put it mildly, this five-clawed golden dragon could not be controlled by them, so in desperation, they had to deprive the five-clawed golden dragon of its dragon energy, and then locked it in this wooden cage.

The dragon energy of the five-clawed golden dragon is a good thing, and it is not safe to put it on any dragon breeder. So the Dragon King used a long banner as a container, and handed it over to an old man with the highest prestige in the ancient Ori clan for safekeeping.

Although this old man's ability is not very good, but because the dragon he raised has a conflict with the five-clawed golden dragon, the dragon energy of the five-clawed golden dragon is of no use to him at all. This is also the most reassuring point for everyone. It's just that the old man likes to capture living people and cultivate his own little dragon, so he will be wandering around.

The Dragon King explained it clearly, but I chuckled in my heart, it can't be such a coincidence, right?

Someone said: "The dragon breeder who took away the dragon qi is a strange-eyed old man known as 'hands and eyes to the sky'?" ”

Lord Dragon King smiled slightly and said, "That's right. Before dawn, he will come over with a human blood flag, and when the time comes, whoever the five-clawed golden dragon belongs to, the dragon qi will naturally belong to! ”

I wailed in my heart, the strange-eyed old man was tied up by me and thrown into the stream, and the human blood banner was burned by me. Grandma, I knew that the human blood banner was so important, where would I burn it?

At that time, my face was a little wrong, and I said that I must not say this. If they had known that I had burned the human blood banner, the enraged dragon breeders would have devoured me alive.

The dark-spotted man standing next to me had a very thief-eyed eye, and when he saw that my face was wrong, he said, "Why don't you give up the treatment, are you okay?" ”

I hurriedly agreed, saying, "It's okay! It's okay! Big Brother Black, do you think this dragon king is fooling us? Don't ask the boss to buy a useless waste dragon. ”

The dark-spotted man snorted and said, "It's the first time you've come to the Dragon Hidden Base, right?" Boy, teach you to be good, the Dragon Hidden Base was created by Lord Longwang. Here, you can say that Lord Dragon King is cruel, you can say that he is overbearing, and you can even call him a bastard. But the only thing you can't say is that the Dragon King is deceiving. ”

I said modestly, "I see, what the Dragon King said is true?" ”

The black-spotted man said, "Of course, otherwise you think the boss and Big Brother Ma are stupid?" Later, you can do whatever they want you to do. Everyone came to the Longyin base to make a fortune, and after this vote, I guarantee that you will eat and drink spicy food. ”

The reputation that Lord Dragon King has created in decades is indeed a well-known name, and as soon as he explained this, many ghost merchants who were begging for a living in the Dragon Hidden Base suddenly realized, and they shouted one by one to start quickly.

At this time, the big catfish head hurriedly walked to the five-clawed golden dragon and said, "Everyone is an old customer of the Longyin base, and I won't say much about the rules." In a word, in addition to the basic model of 100 million US dollars, who brought the most valuable and useful things, this five-clawed golden dragon and the dragon qi in the human blood banner is whoever! ”

As soon as he finished saying this, those black uncles with pine striped ancient swords on their backs were the first to stand up and said, "Lord Dragon King, I don't know if this thing can enter your magic eyes. ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand back, a dark-skinned young man respectfully handed over a pitch-black long sword.

This long sword is very beautiful, the scabbard is pitch black, and there are fine carved lines on it. The lines are very similar to those of lightning after a lightning strike, but they don't seem to be natural.

After a little thought, I realized that this thing was a bit similar to the peachwood sword used by Xu Jianqin, which used a powerful electric current to hit the wood before forming a thunder pattern.

I thought that this kind of technical means only existed in the special case department, but I didn't expect this group of black uncles who looked like hillbillies to have this thing.

Brother Jiang next to him exclaimed in a low voice: "This is a thousand beheadings? This group of black guys is from the Great Rift Valley? ”

The Great Rift Valley is geographically famous as the world's largest fault zone, and from satellite photos, it looks like a huge scar on the earth, and has always been called "the scar of the earth".

But I didn't know that there was such a group of exorcists hiding in the Great Rift Valley.

I don't know, and neither does the exorcist next to me. At that moment, Ma Congyue turned his head and said, "Jiang boy, what is the origin of this group of?" ”

If others asked, Brother Jiang might still roll his eyes and say that he was ignorant, but Ma Congyue was a famous guy, and Brother Jiang really didn't dare to say anything, so he said respectfully at the moment: "Boss Ma, this group of people seems to be the descendants of the exorcists on Zheng He's ship." It is said that Zheng He arrived in Africa that year on a trip to the West. There were a few exorcists who couldn't catch up with the fleet because they missed the deadline, so Zheng He left with the fleet, but a few of them were unlucky and stayed there. ”

In fact, exorcists have the ability to live very comfortably anywhere. It's just that although they know how to exorcise demons and evil spirits, they don't know anything about shipbuilding.

Since he couldn't leave, he had no choice but to stay here to develop, and the geomaster found the best feng shui location in the whole of Africa, which is the Great Rift Valley located under Mount Kilimanjaro.

Because the bloodline of the Han people was playing tricks at that time, these exorcists stranded in Africa did not marry the locals, at most they taught some local natives. These natives learned the skills of the Han family, and also learned the language of the Han family, calling themselves: Ming people, which means descendants of the Ming Dynasty.

Over the course of a few hundred years, the Ming people also developed into a small school in the local area, discriminating against the natives and never treating blacks as their own compatriots. It's like a higher animal facing a lower animal, beating and scolding or even slashing at will. Because the number of Ming people is relatively small and their influence is not great, they have not attracted international attention.

But in recent years, there has been a powerful exorcist among the Ming people, who is the young man in front of him who looks dark.

This young man called himself Liu Desheng, and the thousand-person chop in his hand was made of a piece of blood wood. This kind of blood wood feeds on the blood and soul of a living person, and at the beginning it is only the size of a palm, and every time you kill a person, it will absorb the blood and soul growth. The more people you kill, the faster you grow. When a thousand people are killed, the bloodwood will stop growing and will instead secrete a viscous red liquid from the wood.

This red liquid is not simple, and when taken by a living person, it can strengthen the body, and the body is as light as a swallow. If a seriously ill person takes it, he will be able to rejuvenate his vitality and be cured without medicine. The most important thing is that this thing can also be beaten into a mist to nourish the ghosts and ghosts, which is really a good thing for yin and yang.

Because of this, Liu Desheng has also become a small figure in the world. At this level, in fact, no one cares how many talents he killed and became a thousand people, but deliberately curryed favor with Liu Desheng, wanting to get a little blood wood essence from him.

After Ma Congyue heard what Brother Jiang said, his eyebrows immediately danced excitedly, and he said, "! That's a good thing! We've got to find a way to grab it! ”

But he didn't think that Ma Congyue was tall and loud, and his voice was also very loud, and these words were listened to by Liu Desheng and the group of black uncles word for word, and Liu Desheng turned his head and glared at Ma Congyue angrily.

Ma Congyue was also unequivocal, and directly glared back: "What are you seeing?" Not convinced? ”