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Chapter 1229: The Four Great Ancients

"Yes. The middle-aged man sitting next to Wang Lei raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, staring at the huge ultra-ancient Nine Demon Golden War Dragon in front of him, and said silently: "Among the dragon clan, the ultra-ancient is the strongest. ”

"Among them, there are four super ancient dragons in the dragon clan, which are the super ancient Nine Heavenly Dragons, the super ancient holy war dragons, and the super ancient soul dragons, as well as the super ancient nine golden war dragons in front of you!"

"However, these four super ancient dragons have long been wiped out in the river of history, and it is hard for me to imagine that a demon dragon man will have such a noble bloodline in his body!

"If a real Super Ancient Nine Demon Golden War Dragon is worth a lot, but a fake Super Ancient Nine Demon Golden War Dragon is useless!"

"The bloodlines in their bodies, the scales on their bodies, and the dragon tendons on their bodies can't be used! Because when the bloodline concentration of the Ultra-Ancient Nine Evil Golden War Dragons in their bodies is less than fifty percent, it means that they will be eaten by the bloodline, and they only belong to the nourishment of the real Ultra-Ancient Nine Evil Golden War Dragons. ”

The middle-aged man was the owner of the Demon Beast Zhuang Man, named Bai Morin, and at the same time, he was also the son-in-law of one of the three major families in the First Region.

The identity of this person is a mystery to say.

Some people say that he is the illegitimate son of the head of the Wang family, because of his arrogant personality, cruel methods, and his quirks of liking men.

It stands to reason that such a person is a thorn, and wherever he goes, he will arouse the resentment of the warrior.

However, it was because he was the illegitimate son of the Wang family that no one dared to make a move against him.

Ten years ago, he established the Demon Beast Barbarian Village here, and the greatest interest of this village is to make the warriors have fun.

Here, the battle between the demon dragon and the demon dragon man will be staged!

As well as the battle between the demon dragon man and the common people.

Bai Morin licked his lips, raised his head, looked at the hundred-meter-long Ultra-Ancient Nine Evil Golden War Dragon, with nine hideous heads, and said slowly: "I don't believe that this is the real Super Ancient Nine Demon Golden War Dragon! If so, his aura should be enough to scare me!"

At this moment, the huge body of the Super Ancient Nine Demon Golden War Dragon shone with an icy luster, and the diamond-shaped dragon scales on its body reflected a thousand rays of light.

Opposite it was a dragon with lightning flashes all over it.

It's the Thunder Dragon!

"Oh my God!" Many warriors looked at this scene and exclaimed: "This new dragon is too huge!

"I think this time it's more hanging, can the Thunder Dragon still maintain a winning record?"

"I can't see it anymore. ”

Whispers rang out all around.

No one knew that at this moment, Ye Qingyun was communicating with the other party's divine thoughts.

"Have you noticed a mass of soul ten thousand feet underground?" said the silver-haired young man.

"Yes, I feel it. Ye Qingyun nodded, he hadn't felt it before, but now after turning into the Ultra-Ancient Nine Evil Golden War Dragon, he could clearly see that there was a glowing mass underground.

That's obviously a soul.

"This is the soul of the dragon!" said the silver-haired young man: "As long as one of us can master the soul of this dragon, we will be able to reproduce the dragon and have a short burst of strength! Not long ago, I could almost comprehend it, wait a minute, you and I will pretend to fight! When I comprehend the soul of this dragon, I will rescue you!"

When Ye Qingyun heard this, his eyes also condensed on the colorful light below, and through it, he could find that there was actually a dragon swimming there.

The dragon opened its eyes and looked at a miniature thunder dragon inexplicably in front of it.

This thunder dragon was obviously the dragon soul of the silver-haired youth.

The Thunder Dragon stared at the Seven-Colored Dragon in front of him, roaring continuously, wanting to surrender to the Seven-Colored Dragon.

However, the seven-colored dragon stood proudly, a pair of eyes staring at the thunder dragon below with incomparably contempt, as if staring at an ant.

At the same time, in the outside world, the Transcendent Nine Evil Golden War Dragons and the Thunder Dragons were at war.

It seems to be fighting, but there is no killing intent.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Lao Tzu, I have handed over enough Xuanshi, just look at these two games to play a game of cat and mouse?"

"That's it, that's it, it's hiding in Tibet, without killing intent, this is also called a duel of life and death? I think it's just a game!"

"Retreat from the Xuanshi, I won't look at it!

The officials were full of anger and scolded secretly.

In the stands, Bai Morin's eyebrows furrowed when he heard these words, and suddenly, he fought from his position, and put one hand directly on the forehead of the warrior who was shouting and full of resentment just now.

Boom!

The sharp aura in his fingers shot out like a sharp blade, and then landed steadily on the warrior's forehead.

Suddenly, a clear blood-colored hole emerged.

Before the warrior's voice fell, a pair of eyes widened round, and then the head fell to the ground.

At first glance, you can see that he is dead.

"Noise!" Bai Morin snorted coldly, and a pair of sharp eyes scanned the audience like a falcon.

Most of the people at the scene did not dare to look at him.

However, at this moment, a warrior deliberately let go of the reins in his hand.

Suddenly, a tiger killing beast under him jumped violently, revealing its sharp fangs, and wanted to devour Bai Morin's thigh!

Bai Molin's eyes burst out with a cold killing intent, which could actually be condensed into a bolt of lightning in the void.

The lightning slashed down swiftly and fell straight on the Tiger Slayer.

Boom.

The whole tiger killer beast died tragically directly, and the teeth flew out, and it was bloody.

"Whose demon beast?" Bai Morin said, but his eyes were already completely focused on a martial artist.

When the warrior saw Bai Molin's eyes, his face remained unchanged, and he was fearless: "It's down, I accidentally let go of the reins before I got down, which caused this demon beast to be furious, and I hope that the prince will bear with me!"

"It's someone from the Lin family! It's Lin Qianzhi, a disciple of the Lin family, no wonder he dares to provoke Bai Molin!" someone looked at the young man and exclaimed.

The Lin family, the Wang family, and the Bai family are the three major families in this first area.

And although Lin Qianzhi is not the most talented one in the Lin family, his status is the best one.

Because he is the youngest son of the head of the Lin family, he has been spoiled too much by the head of the Lin family, and because of this, he has a character that is not afraid of the sky and the earth.

According to his words, angering him is tantamount to angering the entire Lin family.

If you offend him, you will be tantamount to offending the entire Lin family!

Killing him is tantamount to stabbing a hornet's nest!

Bai Molin naturally recognized this martial artist as Lin Qianzhi, but his temper was not good, and there was another point, he was also a person who was not afraid of heaven and earth.