"Ao Cang, anyone here today can get dragon luck, but you can't."

Qiu Ping was hiding on the side to watch the play, but found that Ao Cang had been surrounded by more than a dozen real dragons unconsciously.

They are either the red dragon of the South China Sea, the white dragon of the West Sea, or the black dragon of the North Sea, and even a green dragon of the East China Sea is mixed with inside.

It seems that Ao Cang is indeed unpopular, and the other dragons can't see him well.

"I said why are you so kind and willing to come together to participate in this True Dragon Fortune, it turned out to be this plan." Ao Cang grabbed the [Ancestral Dragon Reverse Scale] in his hand, and looked at these true dragons with a little playfulness.

It's just that when I saw the green dragon mixed among the dragons, there was a hint of coldness in my eyes.

It seems that Donghai is too kind to these old and young remnants of the previous dragon king, and now they are eating my father's food, but they are making my father's rebellion.

The so-called true dragon luck is to let the true dragons of the same generation enter it in the hunting grounds of the four seas and fight each other.

The winner can take a trace of luck from each dragon and summarize it on himself to become the first in his generation.

However, the strength of this generation of Ao Cang is a cut ahead of other true dragons, and if the true dragon is turned on to win luck, the other dragons are likely to become his stepping stones completely, further widening the gap between him and other dragons.

It seems that this time, the reason why the south, west, and north seas agreed to open the hunting ground is probably to unite and jointly suppress Ao Cang, plunder luck from him, and suppress his growth.

The East China Sea is already powerful, and if there is another atavistic genius, it is likely to upset the balance of the future.

"But if you want to get the Ancestral Dragon Scale, you have to depend on your ability." Ao Cang's eyes swept towards the approaching dragons.

Although there was disdain in his tone, his body had already secretly accumulated strength.

Even if his strength far surpassed that of his peers, he was besieged by more than a dozen true dragons, and the pressure he faced was extremely great.

"Roar!"

More than a dozen real dragons pounced in unison, the water at the bottom of the sea surged, countless undercurrents scrambled to emerge, and the sediment at the bottom of the water was also swept up by the manic flowing water, making this area of water turbid.

True dragons are one of the strongest species in the world, these juvenile true dragons were born only three or five hundred years old, but they are already hundreds of zhang long.

Between the cullings, it is powerful.

Their fighting skills are also very subtle and condensed, pounce and bump and bite, and there are no superfluous moves at all.

Under the improvement of the dragon clan in the past generations, they have almost polished all their skills to the limit of each realm.

The little loach hid in the corner, he had never seen such a spectacular scene.

This kind of immersive fighting performance does not have this opportunity on weekdays.

I have to say that the dragon clan is still strong.

Although Qiu Ping had already condensed the [Nine Lives Holy Fetus], in terms of the strength of his body, he was probably even worse than these true dragons.

After all, he is congenitally deficient, and no matter how much tonic medicine he takes the day after tomorrow, it is difficult to make up for the gap.

Fortunately, there is always a chance in the heavens, and when any spirit steps into the [Yuan Body], it has a chance to be reborn.

If he uses this to reshape his physical body, I am afraid that he will be able to compete with the dragon clan.

"Phew."

Qiu Ping swam up for a distance, and more than a dozen of them were beaten together, and the rolled up mud and sand blurred his vision, and his mouth was even more choking.

"Bang."

Just when Qiu Ping was looking around and looking for a place to watch the play, suddenly a white dragon flew over and smashed straight on an undersea mountain peak next to Qiu Ping, smashing the mountain rocks in all directions.

His scales were shattered, blood was dripping all over, and he looked very embarrassed.

Qiu Ping's eyes widened, meeting the eyes of the white dragon.

"Look at what! Dragon cub of the East China Sea! ”

The white dragon was a little annoyed and angry, and stretched out a grab and slapped it towards Qiu Ping's body.

It's really Qiu Ping's current body size, and he is full of provocation to come and kill me.

Damn, I can't beat Ao Cang, I can't beat you?

Although the white dragon slapped with anger, he only used three points of force, he was afraid that he would really kill this little dragon, and it would be difficult to explain it when the time came.

It's just that his claws have just swung halfway, but he suddenly finds that the little green dragon is gone.

Then he felt the world spinning, and his body seemed to hang upside down. He subconsciously wanted to break free, but in the next moment, his face had hit the rocks of the bottom of the sea, and his head was smashed.

He was about to roar, but suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and an inexplicable stone in his mouth was stuffed into his throat at once.

So he almost didn't catch up in one breath.

"Be honest, or I'll skin you in a while!"

Qiu Ping kicked on the white dragon's head with a kick (claw) and threatened in a whisper.

Because Ao Cang's side was fighting lively, no one paid attention to Qiu Ping's movements.

I have to say that the power of the [Law of Years] is really good. Because now the [Law of Space] has almost become the signature skill of the little loach, and now that he is out of the vest to mix, he must not be able to use too much in front of outsiders.

It just so happened that the [Law of Years] was hidden enough and weird enough for him to deal with the scene in front of him.

The white dragon's eyes were suspicious, if Ao Cang's strength was unstoppable, then the little green dragon in front of him was weird and incomprehensible.

He couldn't figure out how he had been thrown off, or when the stone had appeared in his mouth.

It was precisely because of this that he was even more jealous of this little green dragon.

Just when countless thoughts flashed through Bai Long's heart, he suddenly saw a jar appear in the hand of this little green dragon.

The other party leaned the jar against his wound and squeezed it hard, causing the blood inside to fly out, filling the jar at once.

"The blood of the real dragon is very precious, and it will be a waste for you to flow out, so I will fill it for you with a jar."

After seeing that the jar was full, Qiu Ping stuffed it into the scale space very easily.

These true dragons may be carrying treasures, but he is worried that there is a divine power attached to them, so he does not dare to ask for them casually.

But dragon blood is different, squeeze it out and it's your own.

The white dragon's face hurts, this East China Sea Qinglong has a sick brain, isn't the East China Sea very rich? Why do you still care about these three melons and two dates?

Moreover, anyone who is regarded as a treasure of heaven and earth will not feel good in his heart.

"By the way, what's the use of the ancestral dragon reverse scales?" Qiu Ping saw that Ao Cang's side was fighting lively, and he had no intention of stopping for the time being, so he turned back to the white dragon and asked.

"Click."

The white dragon's throat contracted hard, crushing the stone that Qiu Ping had just stuffed into his mouth.

He opened his mouth and spat out a pile of rubble, and took another deep breath of seawater before he recovered.

"You have all participated in the True Dragon Hunt, will you know about the [Ancestral Dragon Reverse Scale]?" The white dragon looked suspicious and looked at the little green dragon with the size of a bean in front of him.

"You can answer whatever I ask you, and I want to be bled again, right?"

Qiu Ping didn't make up any reason, he was not familiar with the dragon clan, and the more nonsense he made, the easier it was to reveal his stuff.

"Hmph...... The ancestral dragon reverse scales are naturally one of the three reverse scales on the ancestral dragon's relics. At present, this piece, also known as the scale of fate, can carry luck. The final winner of the hunt can rely on the reverse scales to take one percent of the luck from each true dragon and replenish it to himself. ”

Bailong was threatened by Qiu Ping like this, and he was much more honest when he landed.

He would rather fight Ao Cang than be beaten up inexplicably.

"It's really generous, take out the ancestral dragon's reverse scales as a prize." Qiu Ping nodded thoughtfully.

"This ancestral dragon reverse scale is just a tool to carry luck, and it has to be returned after absorbing it!"

And the white dragon on the side doesn't want to talk anymore, this little green dragon has no problem with his brain, he just thinks about this good thing.

The ancestral dragon is the source of ten thousand dragons, and there are a total of three reverse scales on the remains, how can it be given to a group of young dragons whose hair has not yet grown.

"Well, is there a possibility...... I mean, maybe, if I smuggle the scales out, will someone find me? Qiu Ping's eyes stared at the scales that became more and more dazzling because of Ao Cang's continuous victories, and asked in a low voice.

"You can't take it out, there are dragon grave keepers around the hunting ground, unless you can beat dozens of immortal-level true dragons, don't even think about it...... However, if you really have the ability to take it out, as long as you don't swagger around here, the dragon grave keepers will not chase you. ”

"Why?" Qiu Ping asked curiously.

"Because the dragon grave keepers are not living creatures, they will only move within a thousand miles of the ancestral dragon's tomb." The white dragon boy's eyes became more and more suspicious when he looked at Xiao Qinglong, why didn't he know any common sense.

There should be all of these bloodline inheritances.

And no one has ever thought of stealing the relics of the ancestral dragon, which will become the public enemy of all dragons.

"Oh, then I'm relieved."

Qiu Ping estimated in his heart that even if the closest ocean to Changning County was thousands of miles away, these dragon tomb guards should not chase and kill.

Just as Qiu Ping was talking to the white dragon, the battle situation on Ao Cang's side became more and more anxious.

I have to say that Ao Cang is really powerful, in the face of the attack of more than a dozen real dragons by himself, he relied on his strong physique and more skillful combat skills, and defeated five real dragons, although there have been a few wounds on his body, but it has not affected his combat effectiveness at all.

Even, the pain made his attacks even more violent. By attacking as if it were not a life, the other true dragons will not dare to get close.

"Ao Cang's fighting style has changed too much, he wasn't so crazy before." The white dragon muttered to himself on the side, although everyone regarded Ao Cang as a great enemy, they still underestimated his strength.

This kind of lifeless fighting spirit is very lacking in today's True Dragon Clan.

The dragon clan is the nobles of heaven and earth, and they pride themselves on their noble status, even if they have superb fighting skills, they rarely use such a close to a scoundrel's fighting style.

Just as the white dragon spoke, Ao Cang violently hugged the red dragon of the South China Sea, but the red dragon was not a vegetarian, and immediately reached out with four claws and plunged into Ao Cang's body.

But Ao Cang bit the neck of the red dragon, like crazy, and dragged the other party to the ground.

"Boom."

It was like a storm at the bottom of the sea, and a large amount of debris and mud rushed out in all directions.

But Ao Cang bit his hand and didn't let go, smashing it down one after another. The red dragon resisted a few times at first, but with a few impacts, his heart was cold.

He felt that Ao Cang really wanted his life!

The other true dragons wanted to come over and help, but the two dragons were entangled together, constantly spinning and colliding, and they couldn't find the right moment at all.

"This trick...... Why is it so familiar? ”

Qiu Ping watched the red dragon being smashed from a height again and again, and couldn't help but think of the life-and-death battle between himself and Ao Cang when he was in the [Ten Thousand Loach Garden] that day, which seemed to be the same scene.

"Boom."

Ao Cang fell down with the red dragon in his arms again, and saw that he was about to smash on the top of a mountain peak again.

At the moment when he was about to collide, the red dragon finally couldn't hold it anymore and hurriedly opened his mouth to admit defeat.

Ao Cang threw him out directly, and then his cold gaze swept over the bodies of the other dragons, with undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

Since losing to a loach in the [Ten Thousand Loach Garden], that loach has almost become his inner demon.

But at the same time, he also learned ruthlessness and madness from that loach, a loach can rely on a ruthlessness to make him deflated, and he can naturally become the king of the four seas by relying on ruthlessness.

In his opinion, those pampered weak dragon clans did not deserve to be on a par with him at all.

Ao Cang's sudden outburst shocked all the dragons.

Their spirits immediately fell, but they quickly gritted their teeth and rushed over.

Ao Cang is too terrifying, if he is allowed to get enough luck, it will really soar into the sky.

"Hahaha, a bunch of bugs!"

Ao Cang roared and was about to rush out, but suddenly, he found that his palm was empty.

The ancestral dragon scales in his hand are gone!

When he looked up again, he found that the scales were held in his arms by a green dragon more than a foot long.

"I'm sorry, I want these scales, goodbye everyone!"

Qiu Ping waved his hand at the dragons, smiled and hugged the scales, and prepared to leave.

He counted the time, and there was less than half a cup of tea left before he crossed back.

Even if there is any danger, it can run away in time.

"Count five from the bottom...... Five, four, three......"

Qiu Ping muttered in his heart, but until he counted to one, his body still stood in place.

Except for Ao Cang, whose eyes were on fire, the other true dragons all looked at him with a mentally retarded look.

At this moment, cold sweat came down Qiu Ping's forehead.

I'm knocking, this time to travel back is supposed to have arrived, why are you still in the same place?

"I'm sorry, I think the atmosphere is a bit serious, just kidding everyone."

The expression on Qiu Ping's face was a little stiff, and he let go of his hands gripping the scales, allowing the scales to fall towards the bottom of the sea.

The dragons reacted instantly, and each grabbed at the scales.

But among them, a cyan shadow was the fastest, and his huge body stirred the seawater, causing the current to explode directly.

One of his claws grabbed at the scales, but the residual momentum of his body did not stop, but with this power, he probed backwards and grabbed Qiu Ping's body.

It's Ao Cang!

I don't know why, every time he sees this little green dragon, a trace of disgust swells up in his heart.

What's more, the other party just snatched the scales from his own hands.

He didn't even see how the scales were snatched away, which annoyed Ao Cang.

However, when his paw was about to touch the other party, he suddenly felt the heaven and earth turn upside down, and when he reacted, he found that the little green dragon appeared at the position of his tail without knowing when, and was lifting it upside down at the moment.

The other real dragons next to him were directly stunned, why was my brain stupid today? What do I see?

The white dragon's eyes widened, and he finally knew how he had been defeated. The little green dragon's movement speed was also too fast, and he couldn't even catch the opponent's movement trajectory.

"You're damned!"

Ao Cang roared angrily, and he was about to break free with a flick of his tail, but the next moment, his face had already hit a mountain peak.

In front of the little loach that can use [Time Pause] at any time, brute force is not of much use.

"I gave you all the scales, and you're going to do it with me?" Qiu Ping was a little annoyed, to say that he didn't particularly care about this ancestral dragon scale, and this thing was not just needed.

It doesn't matter if you can get the best or if you don't.

He returned the scales to Ao Cang, why is this dragon still aggressive?

There is a limit to the amount of time he can use the [Law of Years] every day, whether it is pause, fast forward or backward, and the total time he uses it every day should not exceed half a quarter of an hour, otherwise it is easy to have problems.

This is the information that inexplicably appeared in his mind after he left the abyss of the candle dragon.

He didn't want to be deprived of most of his life because of uncontrolled time like Chamon, so he didn't use the [Law of Years] if he could.

Ao Cang's lungs were about to explode, and he was actually thrown out by a little green dragon?

Like a madman, he rushed up from the bottom of the sea again.

But what awaits him is the same ending.

"Boom."

Ao Cang's body smashed another rock, and this time, he still didn't know how he was defeated.

He was unwilling again and again, and was smashed out again and again.

"How so?"

They couldn't understand the trajectory of Xiao Qinglong's shot, as if many fragments of the other party's shot had been cut out, so abrupt and discontinuous.

After Ao Cang was thrown out ten times, he finally didn't get up. For a dragon, such an injury is not serious, and it can be recovered in a few days.

But in his heart, he inevitably had a trace of mental obstruction for this little green dragon.

That incomprehensible, invincible despair was worse than the last time he lost to a loach.

After all, against that loach, he was sealed with mana, and there were many other loaches to harass. He was convinced that if he faced the loach again, he would definitely be able to blow it up.

But the little green dragon in front of him, he couldn't understand it, and he couldn't see through it.

I don't know how to lose if I lose.

"I can take this scale now, right?" The scales in Ao Cang's claws disappeared, and the next moment they appeared in the hands of the little green dragon.

On the scales, there was immediately an immeasurable light, and it was his thin dragon body, which looked a little majestic at the moment.

The other true dragons remembered this scene deeply, and they all bowed their heads in front of this little green dragon.

Being able to defeat Ao Cang so easily, naturally he can easily defeat them.

Moreover, everything must always be good, at least Ao Cang did not become the final winner, and it can be regarded as having completed their set goal...... What a.

There is already an Ao Cang in the East China Sea, how can there be a demon who is even more rebellious than him!

I really won't give the other three seas a way to live.

Qiu Ping's body slowly disappeared into the void, and the time to travel a little late had finally arrived.

Of course, along with the disappearance of the ancestral dragon reverse scales.

5,000 words big chapter, the author of April, work hard!

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