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Chapter 3617 A Nine-Clawed Dragon

In this way, Lu Ming walked forward for about three hours, and suddenly, Lu Ming's eyes moved.

He found that the evil souls here suddenly had a lot less, and they were in groups of three or three, very sparse.

When we moved forward, we simply didn't touch a single evil soul, and it was empty.

“There’s a problem!”

Lu Ming turned a thought, slowed down his speed, restrained his breath, and moved forward carefully. Sure enough, not long after, Lu Ming made a discovery.

In front, there were hundreds of people flashing.

All of these hundreds of people were wearing black robes, with thin faces and cold eyes.

All of them are geniuses of the witch clan!

There are hundreds of geniuses from the witch clan, who are surrounded by a rust, and don’t know what they are doing.

Lu Ming constrained his breath, hid behind a huge rock, and looked forward carefully.

That land bun is very big and 100 meters tall.

From a distance, Lu Ming finally made a discovery.

Runes permeate the surface of the earthen buns, and these runes are intertwined to form a large array that covers the earthen buns.

And those witch clan geniuses are breaking the formation.

Hundreds of witch clan geniuses, dozens of them guarded the surroundings as guardians.

The remaining witch clan geniuses flashed their bodies and ran around the earthen bun in a mysterious and strange posture. Every time they ran, a light flew out and flew into the earthen bun.

It's obviously breaking the formation.

Lu Ming became curious. What was under this land bag? There were hundreds of witch clan geniuses here to break the formation.

Lu Ming waited quietly.

About a few hours later, the witch geniuses stopped, sat cross-legged, and began to rest.

After a while of rest, the young men of the witch clan began to take action again and continued to break the formation.

Lu Ming was very patient and waited.

He guessed that the landlord was probably very extraordinary. If there was any treasure, after these witch geniuses broke through the formation, he could get into it. Now he just needs to wait quietly.

This wait will last for seven days!

After so many witch tribes constantly breaking the formation, the formation finally loosened.

Lu Ming discovered that some runes on the earthen buns began to become dull, and even some places on the edges had disappeared.

"Effective, work harder, and you can succeed if you are very open!"

"There is absolutely a seal below. Once we get it, we will send it. On the Dragon Family's mother planet, we may be one step ahead of others!"

Many young people in the witch clan were overjoyed and continued to work hard to break the formation.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. When the runes of the land-pack begin to weaken, the speed of the genius of the witch clan breaking the formation is getting faster and faster, and the runes keep disappearing.

Then, three days later, the runes on the landblock disappeared completely.

The formation was broken!

The people from the Witch Clan had their eyes shining brightly, staring at the earth buns in front of them.

"Break him!"

Someone spoke.

Then, several witch clan geniuses took action together, and divine power spread out, forming two big gray hands, grasping the earthen bag and breaking it hard.

Rumble!

The earth-block rumbling loudly, divided into two halves, separated to both sides.

roar!

Just like this, a dragon roar came from the earthen bun, breaking straight into the sky.

Next, rays of rays of light filled the sky, and the thorns made people unable to open their eyes.

What is it?

All the young men of the witch clan and Lu Ming were very curious and stared at them.

The soil buns were completely separated and the sunset dimmed. Then, everyone saw a piece of crystal floating in the air.

This is a piece of crystal, square, length, width and height of about three meters.

What is surprising is that there is actually someone in the crystal, no, there is a dragon.

In the crystal, there is a divine dragon, very small, less than two meters away, sealed in the crystal, motionless.

"Is this...Nine-Clawed Dragon?"

Lu Ming's pupils suddenly contracted, showing a shocked expression.

The dragon in the crystal had nine dragon claws under its belly.

Nine-clawed Dragon!

This is the first time Lu Ming has seen the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon in a truly sense.

In this earthen bun, there is actually a nine-clawed divine dragon sealed in the crystal. So, is it life or death?

The people from the Witch Clan were also stunned and stared at Shui Jing with wide eyes, which was obviously beyond their expectations.

They originally thought there would be treasures in the crystal, but they didn't expect that a nine-clawed dragon was sealed in a piece of crystal.

The geniuses of the witch clan looked at each other, wondering what to do next?

"What should we do now?"

The genius of the witch clan spoke.

"The nine-clawed divine dragon is the legendary divine dragon. Even at the peak of the divine dragon clan, it is extremely rare. Each one is a peerless genius and powerful. I think that since you encounter it, you cannot miss it. We will take this crystal out and hand it over to the ancestors of the clan. There will definitely be a great reward!"

A young man from the witch tribe spoke.

"Who is said, but who is on?"

The witch clan spoke again, and the scene suddenly became quiet. Many young witch clans looked at you and looked at you, but no one dared to go.

Is this nine-clawed dragon life or death?

How strong is your cultivation?

What if it is a top strong man from the Dragon Clan and is not dead yet, wouldn’t anyone seek death if they take action?

Thinking of this, they felt a terrified, and some people couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Click!

At this moment, a crisp sound rang out, and in the quiet environment, it was extremely clear.

Everyone's eyes looked at the crystal.

They saw a crack appeared on the crystal.

Everyone's hearts were suddenly shocked, and they couldn't help but retreat, with a serious expression.

The crystal cracked open. Could it be that the nine-clawed dragon inside the crystal is really not dead and is about to come out?

The people from the Witch Clan were a little scared.

"Don't be afraid, this dragon may not be alive, and I think the dragon horns of this dragon should be very young!"

A young man from the witch clan suddenly spoke and returned to his calmness.

“Very young?”

Other young people from the witch clan showed curiosity.

"Yes, I have studied the Dragon Clan and read several ancient books. The age of the Dragon Clan can generally be seen from their dragon horns. The length of the dragon horns is different and the age represents different. Judging from the length of the Dragon Clan, I guess he is definitely not over five hundred years old!"

That young man from the witch clan said.

"Not over five hundred years old?"

The eyes of the geniuses of the witch clan lit up.

How old can you be at the age of five hundred?

For the gods, they are too young and too immature. In their opinion, this is a little dragon.

How strong can a little dragon, who is less than 500 years old, have?

They immediately felt relieved.

This is not an old monster-level dragon, but a "little dragon", and they are not afraid of it.

Within five hundred years old, you can only be considered a younger generation at most.

Click to scratch...

There are more and more cracks on the crystal, two, three, four, five...
Chapter completed!
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