Daochuan Cave House

Hearing Yang Sanyang's narration, Dao Chuan's face softened, revealing a hint of thoughtfulness: "In this way, it is you and my father who have made a plan?

"Tonight, our senior brothers will definitely have a drink!" Yang Sanyang's voice showed a touch of happiness.

Hundreds of millions of barbarians were driven out of the 100,000 mountains and rivers by the White Crane clan, and they did not cause much movement in the Great Wilderness.

The barbarians are weak, but they occupy hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers, and many people have long been unable to look down on them.

Dragon Palace in the East China Sea

The eighth prince, who got the news, was immediately overjoyed: "God help me! God help me! With these countless barbarians, why worry that my sea clan is not prosperous?"

For a time, a dragon clan master secretly went to the Great Wilderness, and quietly plundered countless barbarian tribes, without alarming any force in the Great Wilderness.

Dragon Palace in the East China Sea

Millions of dragon descendants gathered densely in the deepest trench of the sea at this time, and not far away, there were hundreds of millions of trembling barbarian men and women.

The eighth prince stood at the top and looked down at the powerhouses of the Dragon Clan: "I have summoned you here today because there is a major matter related to the life and death of my barbarians. ”

"The day before yesterday, the Dragon Ancestor discovered that as long as my dragon clan and the barbarian clan merge, I can break the curse of the Demon Ancestor and give birth to the dragon bloodline. Summoning you and others here today is to contribute to my dragon clan, to exterminate the immortal race of my dragon clan, and to cut off children and grandchildren, you must complete the entrustment of the dragon ancestor today, so that these hundreds of millions of barbarians are all bred!" The eighth prince looked at the people below, and the nausea in his heart was much smoother.

With millions of people with him, even if the news of pushing the barbarians spreads in the future, it will be much better.

"Huh?"

Sure enough, hearing the words of the eighth prince, the countless beautiful women and handsome men of the dragon clan below were shocked, and their faces were pale, as if they couldn't believe their ears.

What did the Dragon King say?

Tell yourself to 'push' that filthy and despicable brute?

It's a big joke!

The next moment, the crowd was boiling, and the dragons all began to oppose it, and some people even began to cry bitterly, and their voices were full of grief for the loss of people's hearts.

"Great King, you can't be humiliated if you can kill me, my dragon clan has a noble bloodline, how can I have an affair with a lowly barbarian?"

"Ancestor, don't be confused, how can you inherit my true dragon bloodline with a mere lowly barbarian bloodline?"

"Ancestor, don't you want to be bewitched by villains, it's a big plan!"

"Ancestor, think twice!"

"My dragon clan has soared for nine days, how can I fornicate with the lowly barbarians? The old man would rather die than give in! Even if you kill me, I will never fornicate with the barbarians! Please forgive the old man for not obeying his fate!"

"Ancestor, even if you kill me, I won't be able to get out of that mouth!"

Looking at the trembling barbarians not far away, the dragons all shouted and wailed.

"Ancestor, the barbarian bloodline is lowly, how can you inherit my dragon bloodline? Before you make a decision, have you tested it? Can there be any evidence?" The elder of the dragon clan looked at the eighth prince with an ugly face.

The eighth prince was speechless when he heard this, his eyes showed a touch of annoyance and shame, remembering the unbearable memories in his mind, he glanced at the elder of the dragon clan, ignoring the other party's sad and angry expression, and coldly replied: "This is the ancestral dragon decree, if you dare to disobey the order, I am afraid that the dragon ancestor will not be able to spare you." ”

"The Dragon Ancestor is wise and powerful, how could he issue such a stupid decree to insult the noble bloodline of my Dragon Clan? My Dragon Clan's bloodline is pure, and it will never be tarnished! If the king can invite the Dragon Ancestor, we will never dare to violate the decree! But just based on the king's words, it is simply delusional to want to ask us to do such an unbearable thing!"

"Yes, Zulong is wise and powerful, how could he have lowered such a stupid decree? It must be you who are playing right and wrong in it!" the Ninth Prince said dissatisfiedly.

"Starling, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd, fertility is the independent right of everyone in my dragon clan, although you are the king of my dragon clan, you can't humiliate us and let us have sex with the barbarians!"

"That's it! Such an unreasonable decree, forgive me!"

"Farewell!"

"Even if you kill me, don't try to humiliate me!"

“......”

The dragons were angry and angry, and the eighth prince was angry.

Looking at the dragon clan tribe below who was about to drown himself, the eighth prince smiled coldly: "It's useless to cry!

When the Eighth Prince sacrificed the Chaos Bead of the Ancestral Dragon, a coercion lowered the wails of the Dragon Clan's tribesmen.

Looking at the faces of the group of dragons who would rather die than yield, the eighth prince smiled proudly: "Hehe, the ninth, the nineteenth, the brothers, the elders, Xiao Wang, I have been prepared for a long time?"

As he spoke, he saw the eighth prince slowly spread out his palm, and a pink mist rolled up, and with a snap of his fingers, it was densely packed and dispersed into everyone's body: "This is the second time that the dragon clan has faded, although it is not as good as the first time, but it is enough for all brothers to enjoy it!"

After speaking, the eighth prince hurriedly retreated, leaving only the dragon tribe and the barbarian tribe with red eyes in their blood, panting heavily.

To push or not to push?

For a while, the screams in the dense land sounded, accompanied by the angry roars of the dragon tribesmen, and the entire dense land was a mess.

Three days later, the men and women of the dragon clan who were disheveled and looked sad and indignant rushed out of the secret, and a roar full of endless resentment was heard, and the surface of the four seas shook like a boiling pot, rolling up waves one after another.

Why do the barbarians howl in the middle of the night?

Is it a distortion of human nature, or is it a moral degradation?

In the four seas, there was a sense of grief and indignation, but in a snap of a finger, this grief and indignation was shrouded in a wave of joy.

With the birth of the barbarian tribe with the blood of the dragon clan, the tribes of the dragon clan who were still grieving and angry were all stunned at this time.

Looking at the dragon heirs who were constantly being born, and the dragon heirs whose bloodlines were not worse than the real dragons, everyone temporarily threw away the sadness in their hearts.

Dragons, the rise is expected!

And they all held their heirs, and they all rejoiced.

Although his own heir is dressed in the skin of a barbarian, the bloodline in his body is a real dragon blood.

Barbarian skins? What's the big deal?

When it survives the three disasters and turns into a human form, who can still see it?

It's just that a few years later, when the horn of the dragon clan sounded again, the dragons gathered in the dense place, looking at the countless innocent-faced barbarians, the dragons were all sick to their stomachs.

The eighth prince stood on the high platform and glanced at the subordinates below: "Once born, second ripe, I don't need to say anything superfluous, right?"

"No! Even if you kill me this time, I will never agree! I will never do such a thing that will ruin my conscience!" The Ninth Prince couldn't help but roar with a sad and indignant face, and as he spoke, he vomited with a burst of retching.

"Huh!"

The eighth prince looked at the dragons below: "Do you do it yourself, or do I force the means?" To be honest, the ancestral dragon relics are not ordinarily precious, you better do it yourself." ”

"Bah, you bastard, we will never give you a chance!" The seventeenth prince jumped up, and was about to turn into a streamer and rise into the air, fleeing from here.

"Why bother?" The eighth prince shook his head: "If you can't resist, why can't you enjoy it? Why be so stubborn that I can't be a good person." ”

A wisp of chaotic qi fell, instantly suppressing the seventeenth prince, and then a little pink mist fell into his body, and the eighth prince flicked his fingers, and the seventeenth prince fell into the barbarian pile.

Looking sideways at the dragon clan tribesmen with sad and angry faces, a grim smile hung on the corner of the eighth prince's mouth: "Everyone, do I ask you to do it, or do you do it yourself?"

"If you do it yourself, you can still bring the barbarians back, wash them, clean them up, and at least you can have some peace of mind. If you force me to do it, hehe......" The eighth prince smiled coldly.

To push or not to push?

The dragon clan tribes below seemed to be dead one by one, and they all looked extremely pale, and only after a long time did they hear an elder's voice come out grief-stricken and angry: "Don't do it, the king, and let the old man choose three or two barbarian women and bring them back to the mansion?"

"What if you only bring it back to the mansion and don't do anything about reproduction?" the eighth prince looked at him with burning eyes.

"Three heirs!! I promise that three heirs in a hundred years will not work?" The elder's eyes were full of tears of humiliation, and he was about to cry.

"That's right! This is what a smart person should do!" The eighth prince nodded, and looked sideways at the dragon tribe: "What about you?"

"We're the same! we're the same!" the heroes nodded in agreement, then swept up three or five barbarians and disappeared into the Secret Land.

"Hahaha, that's what it looks like!" the eighth prince stood at the top and laughed proudly.

The dragon clan made such a big move, and they couldn't hide it from the other two clans who had a heart.

Phoenix

When Huang Zu heard the report of his subordinates, he sat in the sea of fire, absorbing the power of the Flame Mountain, and kept pondering in his heart: "The dragon clan actually combined with the barbarian clan to give birth to a descendant with unimaginable talents, breaking the blood curse of the demon ancestor?"

"Are barbarians really so mysterious?" Huang Zu suddenly thought of a certain barbarian, and for a while he clenched his palms in shame and indignation, and the green tendons on his plain white arms burst out.

After a long time, I heard Huang Zu say in a low voice: "The dragon clan is secretly making such a big move, it must be targeted for no reason. In recent years, my Phoenix Clan has also had no new bloodline, but I don't know the barbarian ...... It's not suitable for my Phoenix clan. ”

Just think about it, how can the ugly body and dirty body of the barbarian be worthy of the noble Phoenix Clan?

"However, the continuation of the race is the greatest, but this matter cannot be delayed! If the dragon clan really has tens of millions of true dragon bloodlines born, how should my Phoenix clan deal with itself at that time? Wouldn't it be eliminated by heaven and earth?"

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