Chapter 209, the real dragon
Hearing the words of the cannibal flower, Ji Fengtian was a little undecided.
Chahan'er of the dragon people is already so powerful, I really can't imagine how many masters there will be in the hinterland of the dragon people, let alone such a thing as sacrifice.
"Master, should we go and have a look?" Seeing Ji Fengtian's entanglement, the cannibal flower asked.
"Do you know the location?"
After pondering for a long time, Ji Fengtian slowly raised his head, and his gaze gradually became firm.
"Giggles, the master has already decided?"
The man-eating flower chuckled for a moment, and then the rider's blood-colored flower flew towards the depths of the sunset desert.
It is estimated that it took two days, and Ji Fengtian finally felt that the speed of the cannibal flower was slowing down, and it was not as unscrupulous as before.
"Master, there it is!"
The man-eater stood up, glanced around, and pointed to a sand dune.
"That's what you're talking about?"
Ji Fengtian asked uncertainly, after all, there was yellow sand as far as the eye could see, and there was no other special existence.
"Yes, this is the Phantom Array!"
The cannibal took a finger, and the scene in front of him quickly changed. The sand dunes fade away, replaced by a giant sculpture of a dragonman.
The palm of the dragon man sculpture is raised, and a huge round platform is exposed in the air, and some dragon people can be faintly seen on it.
"What a whimsy!"
Ji Fengtian looked at the statue in front of him and found that this was the closed castle of the dragon people, that is to say, all the dragon people lived in it.
"Look, the ceremony is about to begin!" said the cannibal flower as she pointed to the air and said to Ji Fengtian.
On the huge statue of the dragonman, a crumpled old dragonman, holding a snake-headed cane in his hand, stood quietly on the edge of the round platform, covered with turquoise scales, which had fallen off a lot because of age.
The upper eyelids, which block the lower eyelids, are also covered with fine wrinkles.
"Is Chahan'er back?" said the old dragonman's trembling voice.
"Back to the old patriarch, they didn't come back, it seems that they went to the Gravity Phantom Array. ”
"Old patriarch, Chahan'er said that there is a human invasion, and if we capture that human being, we will have enough blood to sacrifice food. ”
Beside the old man, two middle-aged dragonmen stood, their eyes swept to the center of the round platform from time to time, where there was a circular magic circle, in which seventeen cultivators fell to the ground, although they did not die, but all their strength was suppressed.
If Ji Fengtian was here, he would definitely be able to see that in the center of the round platform, a beautiful Xuanyuan City cultivator, Mu Xin.
At this time, Mu Xin was in a semi-comatose state, and in his mind, he kept talking about Ji Fengtian.
She didn't forget that that night, the young man beat Sen Zin and the others to the ground, like a god-like man.
"Fengtian, save me!" Mu Xin kept repeating this sentence in his mind, hoping that Ji Fengtian could break into here as he did before and rescue himself and the others.
However, after being tortured by the dragonmen for so long, the hope in Mu Xin's eyes gradually dissipated.
In less than an hour, he will be killed by these dragonmen and sacrificed to their great ancestors.
"Oh no! Oh no!"
Just as Mu Xin was thinking wildly, an anxious voice sounded.
"Hmph! panic here at the altar, what is it like!" the middle-aged snake man scolded.
"Lord Chamude, the little one knows that he is wrong, but the matter is urgent, please let the big man report it!" the snake man who reported the report knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly.
"Okay, it's all a clan, there's no need to make such a fuss, Chayun hiss, you say, what's going on?"
The old patriarch waved his hand, signaling Chamu not to be too careful.
"Back to the old patriarch's words, Cha, Cha, Chahan'er Young Patriarch's blood god bottle is broken!" Chayun stammered and said the matter.
"What?"
Three voices came out at the same time, and a coercion spread, directly pressing Chayun to the ground.
"When the little one was cleaning the Gong Rank Hall, he suddenly heard a cracking sound, and then he saw that the blood god bottle of the young patriarch of Chahan'er was broken. ”
"Huh?"
The old patriarch raised his palm and grabbed it in the air, and then the old bark-like fingers pinched quickly.
After a long time, a long sigh came.
"Hey~ This kid, after all, is reckless!" the old patriarch's drooping eyelids slowly opened, and a crazy killing intent permeated the air.
"It will take a while for the sacrificial matter, Chamud, you bring someone to arrest the murderer. The old patriarch commanded.
"Yes!"
Chamude replied with a gloomy face, then ordered a dozen of his subordinates, and left the dragonman castle in a majestic manner.
Ji Fengtian, who was hiding underground, felt the energy fluctuations coming from above, and his heart sank, and he motioned for the cannibal flower to dive quickly.
It wasn't until he was 100 meters above the ground that Ji Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
These dragon men are not strong, but the one who is at the head is at least at the same level as Chahan'er, and now he has no confidence to defeat, so he can only avoid it temporarily. What's more, Ji Fengtian is here to save people, not to kill.
"Master, look!" The man-eating flower tugged at Ji Fengtian and pointed to the side.
At the point of the cannibal flower, a path woven by vines winds out.
At the end of the path, Ji Fengtian saw the city wall.
Yes, the color is the same as that of the Dragonman sculpture.
"Let's take a look!"
His gaze swept around it, and Ji Fengtian's divine sense spread into it like a tide.
"Huh, magma?"
Ji Fengtian was taken aback and said uncertainly.
"Master?"
"No, there is a powerful aura, which seems to be somewhat similar to the dragon clan!" The moment Ji Fengtian's divine sense touched the magma, he felt a hint of crisis.
Sure enough, a head the size of a house emerged from the magma, dark red scales seemed to be able to burn everything in the world, and on its hideous head, there were two dragon horns.
"Dragon?" Ji Fengtian said in disbelief.
"No way, dragons won't appear in this world!" said the man-eating flower, shaking her head,
"Babble!"
Hearing the words of the man-eating flower, Xiaobai was unconvinced, as if it was the form of a desolate beast.
"Oh no, we've been discovered, hurry up and go up!"
Just as the little white pen was drawing, Ji Fengtian said anxiously.
The man-eating flower also knew that the situation was serious, and tens of thousands of roots opened the way, and rushed out of the ground in a breath.
"Whew!"
The moment the blood-red flowers first appeared, a dragon covered with red scales flew out, and the bloody mouth was covered with fine fangs, and as he breathed, a thick smell of sulfur came out.
"It's the Ancestor!"
The moment he saw Jiaolong, the old patriarch exclaimed, and then found that Jiaolong's eyes were staring at a blood-red flower above.
"Intruders?"