The two mysterious messengers were approaching the lake, and suddenly, one of them froze, and his eyes fell on a piece of blue-red scales on the shore of the lake.

This scale was randomly dropped by Luo Cheng before, it belonged to the scale on the body of the Blue Prison Wing Snake God, but because it could not be used to extract effective genes from the system, it was thrown into the ground by Luo Cheng at will and ignored.

It's just that it was casually abandoned in this corner, and now it has attracted the attention of the mysterious messenger.

At this moment, Ba Tou stared at this scale in shock and fear, the previous intention of exploring the lake had long since disappeared, he was extremely depressed, and his breathing was a little heavy.

"Batou, what are you doing here?" Another companion saw Ba Tou's abnormality, and couldn't help but follow Ba Tou's gaze.

"This, this is the Winged Serpent God's, Scales, isn't it?" His companion's lips trembled and he said with a look of horror, apparently he seemed to be serious about the origin of the scales.

"Don't panic, in my opinion, this is a juvenile Green Prison Wing Snake." Ba Tou shot to intercept his companion's escape, his eyes full of longing.

The legendary Blue Prison Winged Snake God, that is the inherently terrifying ancient bloodline, will become a god directly when he becomes an adult, otherwise, there would be no name for the Blue Prison Winged Snake God.

To put it more simply, the Green Hell Winged Snake God is the snake god totem of all snakes in the Beast God Continent, so it can be seen what kind of existence it is?

It is rumored that the fall of the second god is very likely to meet a green prison winged snake god who has survived for 10,000 years, of course, all of this is a rumor without any evidence, but it is undeniable that this has confirmed from the side how terrible the bloodline of this ancient divine beast is.

Originally, the two of them had never seen the Winged Serpent God at all, let alone be able to link it to the Winged Serpent God with a single piece of scale armor.

But...... Cultivated to their level, the bloodline of their own clan is naturally very afraid of certain powerful ancient bloodlines, therefore. Now it was just a scale, but it immediately made them feel a sense of horror.

This is the natural level of fear and deterrence in the bloodline, but in the final analysis, Ba Tou is also the peak powerhouse of the Imperial Power Clan. So he calmed down.

This scale is exactly the same as the Blue Prison Winged Snake God of the Ancient Divine Beast Totem. In particular, the trace of green flame revealed by the scales is even more unique, so in this way, Ba Tou quickly confirmed the origin of this scale.

It's just that. The Hellwing Serpent God has disappeared for many years and has become a kind of legend, but he still can't believe that he actually found the blood of the totem snake in a low-level forest.

"Batou. Even if it's a minor, we can't deal with it, let's run, and report this matter to the adults? The companion said in a trembling voice.

"No, this is a rare opportunity for a thousand years, Bawei, this is our opportunity, as long as we find this young winged snake, then the opportunity for our three brothers will come." Batou's gaze was solemn, staring at the scales tightly.

Meanwhile. He also knew the strangeness of the lake, and it turned out that there was a legendary creature living nearby, the Blue Prison Winged Serpent God.

Of course, before it was a minor, it was just a formidable Blue Hell Winged Serpent, not a Winged Snake.

The ancestor of the Hellwing Serpent. In fact, it is the seventh sub-god under the Beast God Seat.

With such a great opportunity, Ba Tou was already crazy in his heart, as long as he could kill the young winged snake, then his three brothers might be able to go to the next level. Ah, how could this be the case with the adults? It's a bastard.

"But can we deal with it?" Bawei trembled, not that he was timid, but the Green Hell Winged Snake God, this kind of ancient legendary creature, that kind of powerful legend, is really too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

If they weren't lucky enough to meet today, it is estimated that both of them are wondering if there are still such creatures today.

"Why not, you see what this is? This is the Winged Serpent God's Falling Scales ......" Batou said feverishly, picking up the scales in one fell swoop.

The more powerful the creatures, the more difficult it is to damage them, even if it is a piece of scale armor or a piece of fur, and the current falling scales prove that this is not a "god" level blue prison winged snake.

And there are only palm-sized scales of the Green Prison, judging from the size and shape, this is like a young snake that has not been born for a long time, you know, in the totem book, the Green Prison Winged Snake God, a scale armor is enough to be the size of a village.

"Don't hesitate any longer, I'll just wait here, don't alarm anyone, you go and find Ba Shen, our three brothers will deal with it together, be careful of the imperial power clan here, go and ...... quickly" Ba Tou's eyes flickered, and he said extremely suppressed.

The bloodline of the descendants of the Winged Serpent God is much more important than any task, anyway, this place is far enough away from the adult's side, which also makes the two of them make a decision quickly.

"Then you wait for me, I'll come back when I go." Hearing this, he found that the upper chin fit together, and then a trace of confidence rose in the tail, and he stomped on the ground hard, and the whole fat body rose into the air, and quickly left and disappeared.

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Luo Cheng, who was nine hundred miles away from the lake, naturally didn't know that so many turns had taken place here in just a moment, and he also didn't know that a piece of scale he had abandoned had allowed him to temporarily avoid a catastrophe.

The days passed;

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye, Luo Cheng counted the days, and in seven days, he also realized the power of being a lord.

In just seven days, large and small cottages, camps, tribes, and royal settlements sent people to bring piles of tribute items to celebrate the new lord, showing their recognition of the lordship of the monitor lizard clan.

Although the tributes transported over were all dried meat and grain, Luo Cheng still deeply realized that the power of a lord controlled the life and death of thousands of settlements in the territory.

And what makes Luo Cheng even more curious is that there is a wolf camp, and he actually got a female slave for himself, I heard that this female slave is very rare, and she got it from other regions, she is naturally beautiful, and her voice is very moving, if it weren't for this wolf camp wanting to please the new lord, it is estimated that she would not have been brought over.

Luo Cheng summoned her over to take a look, and was immediately deeply moved, this female slave who was sent up by the wolf clan was actually nine points like a human being, and she didn't look like a demonic product at all, she had a pair of white wings, a beautiful face and snow muscles, a red lip, a pleasant and moving voice, and that pitiful temperament, more like an oriental woman.

"What race is this?" Luo Chengwang saw the woman bow her head deeply, and couldn't help asking.

"King, this should be the Ji Ling clan." The Scorpion Snake Elder looked strange, and it took a long time to confirm.

"Ji Ling clan? What is the hierarchy and what is the race? The more Luo Cheng looked at it, the more weird it became, no matter how he looked at it, the woman in front of him, excluding the pair of white wings, she was like an oriental beauty, so this made him pay attention to it unusually.

"This ......" Elder Scorpion's face rose with a hint of embarrassment, in fact, he didn't know much about the Ji Ling Clan in front of him.

But it is undeniable that this race is only the Wild Land Clan class in terms of strength, but its status is very special, because even the domain master of the Huangli Clan is very concerned about getting a female slave of the Ji Ling Clan, because their voices are too moving.

Of course, the most important point is that there is a legend about the Ji Ling clan, that is, the Ji Ling clan has always been rumored to be the descendants of the second god who combined with a certain race, until now, the number of remnants of the Ji Ling clan is very rare, so the strength of this race is very poor, but its status is very special in the Beast God Continent.

The patriarch of the wolf clan camp didn't have much knowledge of it, so he sent her over hastily like a stunned young man, so the scorpion snake chief could only whisper to Luo Cheng and briefly explain the special situation of the Ji Ling clan.

"Wang, let's put it this way, if you have to measure the rarity and value of the Ji Ling clan with materials, then the value of a Ji Ling clan can be worth the mine output you handed over to the domain master for a year." Elder Scorpion Snake looked greedily at the Ji Ling clan with his head down.

"I also heard of this race once last time in Fucheng, it is said that the Ji Ling clan is all women, until now their number is only a thousand, their singing, it seems that there is a benefit, people who listen to their singing, no matter how frivolous their mentality is, will become calm......" Elder Scorpion Snake also hearsay, explained to his master.

"A year's ...... of mine production" Luo Cheng read silently, no one thought that the value of a Ji Ling clan was so high, but Luo Cheng was not happy at all, because the woman in front of him was too much like the ancient Oriental women in Huaxia, but were they just the objects of the domain master's competition to be female slaves?

Although with the overall aesthetics of the Divine Beast Continent, he would definitely not regard them as sex slaves, but Luo Cheng thought of an oriental woman who was close to the same kind, but he was proud of being used as a female slave by a group of barbarians, he was still full of worries, that feeling was very incomprehensible, and he couldn't say a reason.

It is rumored that the Ji Ling clan is the descendant of the combination of the second god and a certain race, although this rumor has not been confirmed, but Luo Cheng believes it, if nothing else, just looking at the appearance of the woman in front of him, he firmly believes that the Ji Ling clan is definitely not a native race of the Beast God Continent.

"What's your name?" Luo Cheng was silent for a while before asking.

However, his question was not answered by the woman at all, and she was still with her head down, pursed her lips and was silent, and her eyes inadvertently revealed a trace of imperceptible sadness, which made people very pity.

Luo Cheng looked at the woman's swan-like beautiful neck, he had to say, the beautiful Zhong Xiu of the Ji Ling clan, from the aesthetic point of view of human beings, she belongs to the kind of posture that is stunning in the city, is every Ji Ling clan so beautiful?

Luo Cheng sighed secretly, the Ji Ling clan was born in a race that was full of wild and rough people, is it a kind of sadness?

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