Chapter 447: Transaction

readx;??? Midsummer's eyes were full of fear, and he no longer dared to be arrogant, and shouted hoarsely: "You can't kill me, I am an invincible dragon, and the dragon clan is invincible." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoIf you kill me, you will be a dragon slayer, and you will have the unique aura of a dragon slayer. At that time, you will have a big deal, but all the dragons will go after you. ā€

"There is no big contradiction between us, it's not worth it!

Wu Feng grinned, "How do I think it's worth it?" After all, you are a dragon clan, dragon skin, dragon tendons, and dragon bones, this stew soup or something, it should be a great tonic, right?"

As he spoke, he made a few strokes on Midsummer's head with the green sword.

Midsummer was terrified, "Don't, don't, don't, we have something to discuss, don't do it, don't do it." ā€

Wu Feng rolled his eyes and grinned, "Then I want to know, why didn't the dragon hunting instructor kill you? At the very least, you should have killed you in this state, right?"

Midsummer hurriedly said: "Among the dragon clan, only our Tyrannosaurus clan is good at pure flesh and pure attack power, which is very similar to the mountain giant clan. If our tyrannosaurus clan catches the mountain giant, we generally don't kill it, and we also do sparring, so you see when I heard about the sparring, I almost didn't refuse. Therefore, for our Tyrannosaurus clan, they can also not kill without killing. Besides, I don't know what era the hatred used to be, who is still so serious now? ā€

"Huh, you've recovered well, and you looked like you're going to die just now. ā€

Wu Feng grinned and said, "Are you pretending?"

"I'm pretending to be your grandmother!"

Midsummer couldn't help but scold, "You're going to kill me, I'm not energetic, are you looking for death?"

Wu Feng's face turned cold, "You dare to scold me?"

Midsummer was about to cry, "Brother, I beg you, we have something to discuss." As long as you don't kill me, I'll promise you whatever you want. ā€

Wu Feng's face softened a little, and he said with a smile: "I want a hundred drops of true dragon blood." ā€

Midsummer was stunned and lay down directly on the ground, "Then you should kill me." ā€

Wu Feng smiled: "What's the matter?

"Nonsense. ā€

Midsummer snorted coldly, "There are only six drops of true dragon blood in the body of an adult true dragon, and the strongest one is only nine drops, where can I get you a hundred drops of true dragon blood?"

Wu Feng smiled dryly, this seems to make sense. At the moment, he said: "Anyway, you gave it to me, can't you continue to cultivate?"

Midsummer rolled her eyes, "Do you understand, why is true dragon blood so precious? Isn't it because it's too little? Even if I give you a drop of true dragon blood, it will take me decades to be able to cultivate back." This is the main characteristic of our dragon race, and it is an ability that you human race and many demon races do not have. Even if it was that dragon hunting instructor, if he gave you a drop of true dragon blood, with his strength, it might take ten years to be able to cultivate. ā€

"The more precious the blood, the harder it is to recover. ā€

Wu Feng was stunned, this was the first time he realized the importance of his heart's work. For some very powerful beings, the blood of the heart is even life-saving, and it cannot be used without permission.

Wu Feng clenched his fists, the dragon hunting instructor could be regarded as a bloody capital this time.

Heart-to-heart ...... It's really bloody.

Wu Feng glanced at Sheng Xia and said slowly: "Since this is the case, then there is nothing to say. ā€

Midsummer was anxious again, "Don't, don't." I'll get you as much money as you want, and whoever doesn't give it to you the is your grandson!"

Wu Feng got up, and the green sword stabbed straight at Midsummer.

Midsummer closed his eyes and yelled, "I'll help you kill the dragon!"

Wu Feng put down the green sword and said with a smile: "What you said is true?"

Midsummer gritted her teeth, "That's right, what I said is true." The Black Dragon Clan is the most arrogant and domineering, and Lao Tzu has long looked at them unpleasantly. If you let me go, I will find a way to help you kill the three black dragons, and I will definitely help you take out the true dragon blood. ā€

True dragon blood, once it dies, the true dragon blood will dissipate. When he was in the Black Dragon Volcano, he still relied on Brother Dog's means to condense that drop of true dragon blood that was scattered.

"A dragon is only six drops, and a three-headed dragon is only eighteen drops. ā€

Wu Feng folded his fingers and calculated, "This is a big gap from the hundred drops I said." ā€

Midsummer cried with a sad face, "Brother, let's almost do it." Do you think there are so many dragons and ants? If you can kill three of them, it's good luck. Don't put me in a dead pit, give me a way to live. ā€

Wu Feng looked at the old beggar, the old beggar coughed lightly, and said helplessly: "This dragon killing is indeed very difficult." Moreover, the number of dragons is not much more than that of the mountain giants, and being able to kill three black dragons secretly is also a kind of ability. ā€

Wu Feng rolled his eyes and sighed, "It's strange to say, Brother Sheng and I have actually really had a relationship in the past two months, if I kill him today, I can't bear it." ā€

Midsummer raised his head and looked at Wu Feng with anticipation, but scolded in his heart: "If you can't bear to give me this set now? ā€

Wu Feng looked at Midsummer, and said: "But I have already done this thing, and this feud has also been settled, what can I do? ā€

The old beggar seconded on the side, "I think this idea is okay, or kill it to save trouble, if you are shaken out in the future, the tyrannosaurus clan may not know what kind of strong people will come to trouble you." ā€

Midsummer's tears were about to fall out, "Brother, big brother, uncle." Give a face, leave a life, I swear, I swear in the name of our dragon god, if I dare to seek revenge on you in midsummer, I will cut off my children and grandchildren, and I will not die a good death forever. ā€

"Eh, isn't that right, you dragons are still afraid of death?"

Wu Feng tilted his head, "Since you are so powerful, shouldn't you be the kind of heroic and righteous who would rather die than give in?"

Midsummer shouted with a hint of crying: "Mother, who would want to die if they don't die? The dragon clan is also a living being, there is no one in this world who is not afraid of death, and no one wants to die." Who stipulates that the strong are not afraid of death? They are all afraid of hiding and cultivating every day like their grandsons, and they are afraid that their enemies will suddenly become stronger and then kill themselves, right?"

"Oh, that makes sense. ā€

Wu Feng bowed his head, thought for a while, and said, "Then can I trust you?"

Sheng Xia nodded hurriedly, "Of course you can, I swear in the name of the dragon god." ā€

The old beggar also said, "The dragon god is the supreme god of faith of all dragons. ā€

Wu Feng said curiously: "Is there really a dragon god?"

Midsummer was very anxious, who the hell is this Wu Feng, he is still in the mood to talk nonsense at this time, and he doesn't know where his attention is. But he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, "It is said that in the period of the Heavenly Famine, the dragon god did exist. ā€

"Oh. ā€

Wu Feng nodded, thought about it and said, "That's it, I'll take the exam for your question, and if you answer it, and if it makes a lot of sense, I can judge your character." ā€

Midsummer hurriedly responded, "You said." ā€

He doesn't even dare to talk about you now, but about you.

Wu Feng took out the map of the Dragon Graveyard and put it in front of Midsummer's eyes, "You say, what is this place where the dragon is?"

Midsummer's face changed, "This ...... This ......"

Wu Feng smiled: "What's the matter?

Midsummer gritted his teeth and said after a while: "Dragon clan, there is only one cemetery, regardless of faction. On the day they die, all dragons will go to that place to find their final destination. ā€

Wu Feng took the map, "So, can you take me there?"

Midsummer shook her head, "Impossible." ā€

Wu Feng smiled: "Why?"

Midsummer shook his head again, "Only the great elders and patriarchs of the dragon clan know where the dragon graveyard is, and the other dragon clans will only know where the dragon graveyard is until the day they die." I don't know where your map came from, but it's likely that someone followed a dying dragon. Moreover, the Dragon Graveyard is not as simple as you think, it is said that in the Dragon Graveyard, there are a large number of dragon souls, each of which is very powerful, even if it is me, it is not their opponent. ā€

Wu Feng grinned, "Isn't this a map?"

Midsummer said: "I know there is a map, but the Dragon Graveyard is not what you think. This map can only go to the vicinity of the Dragon Graveyard, and cannot actually enter the Dragon Graveyard. With the strength of you and me, as soon as you appear in that place, you will be directly discovered, and there is no possibility of entering at all. So, don't even think about it. ā€

Hearing this, Wu Feng frowned, and scolded constantly in his heart, Tong Bosha, a miscellaneous piece, actually deceived himself.

In this way, the map of this dragon graveyard is not used at all until it really has great strength.

Wu Feng turned his words and said, "What if the dragon clan knows that I have a map of the dragon graveyard?"

Sheng Xia was just about to answer, but hurriedly said, "I will never tell this matter." ā€

"Well, that's right. ā€

Wu Feng laughed again, this kid is alert. Does he Wu Feng still need to be said by the other party?

Wu Feng finally took out the midsummer reverse scales, "Look at how beautiful this thing is, do you really want to return it to you?"

"Give me a bright life, and I will give you a clear sky. ā€

Midsummer's eyes are shining, this is his life.

Wu Feng smiled and threw the reverse scales directly to Midsummer, "I'll go back and introduce you to a frog at the bottom of the well, which is my commodity, called Yin Jiuwu, you are all a virtuous person." ā€

When the scales fell on Midsummer's body, he quietly returned to his original position as if he were spiritual, and Shengxia suddenly came to his senses, and said with a big grin: "Does he have an enmity with you? If so, I will trample him to death as a frog at the bottom of the well!"