In the darkness, Zhao Zheng looked up at the sky, the muscles on his face twitched, and his pupils shrank into dangerous needle-like shapes.
"Coming on a dragon...is he really an immortal?"
The surrounding environment was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers. Only the giant dragon and the sword head in the sky were emitting light, making them clearly visible.
It's like being hit by a spotlight.
Zhao Zheng controls the Eternal Empire. As the sole ruler of the empire, he is not like the artificial retarded people in the Federation of Gods. He only cares about his own authority and existence and has no interest in contacting external news.
Earth ranking match, double star ranking match, civilization competition...
Zhao Zheng has known this information for a long time.
Because of his name, there are always many Chinese "Lord Planet OL" players who are willing to give him their heart and soul.
Zhao Zheng is not an idiot. He treats different players with different attitudes.
Treat smart people with sincerity.
For those who are stupid and short-sighted, they will be controlled by applause with the emperor's mental skills.
As time went by, Zhao Zheng obtained a lot of news and intelligence related to the earth.
Including everything about Qin Shi Huang, the ancestral dragon Ying Zheng, who has the same name as himself!
As soon as Zhao Zheng thought of that person's achievements, he felt his palms get hot, and he felt like he was competing with him.
But the artificial retarded people in the Federation of Gods are like copper peas that cannot be smashed or chewed. The centipede insects are dead but not stiff. No matter how they attack, they cannot be completely conquered or eliminated.
"This competition may hopefully become a weight in the scale of victory."
Zhao Zheng never expected that he would become a contestant.
Listening to the wailing in his ears and looking at the desperate expressions on the faces of the other contestants, Zhao Zheng understood their meaning in an instant.
The Xuanhe Sword Sect, Yan Anqing Sword Head, has an immeasurably high force index...
If this person will participate, he must lock in a spot.
Originally, ten people would win out of the 400,000 yuan. If there is one less winner, the chances will be even smaller!
Zhao Zheng raised his head and tried hard to see Yan Anqing's face clearly.
Unfortunately, Yan Anqing ignored his intention and just silently observed the barrage in the live broadcast room.
"So, Yan Jianshou will also participate in this civilization competition?"
"Then let's fight a basilisk!"
"It's almost like being the designated champion!"
Audiences from all over the world were confused for a while and started to discuss it heatedly.
Yan Anqing just glanced at the comments from netizens on Earth and stopped paying attention.
He stayed in the live broadcast room of Glorious Civilization for an extra tenth of a millisecond.
In the Guangyao Network, huge data flows are flowing rapidly, which can be summarized into different types of comments such as shock, fear, and joy.
Yan Anqing nodded slightly, and with a thought in his mind, the giant dragon under his feet let out a deafening roar.
This dragon is not the dragon that moves clouds and rains in the East. Its appearance is more in line with the Western background, but it is slightly different.
It is a hundred meters long, with a wingspan of nearly three hundred meters. Its head resembles a lizard, and its entire body is golden in color.
In addition, the pupils and the whites of the eyes cannot be distinguished at all. In the eye sockets, it seems that there are two masses of molten magma that are constantly flowing, shining with dazzling light!
An inexplicable pressure swept across all directions!
Ninety-nine percent of the nearly 400,000 contestants lay down on the ground or simply on their backs at the first opportunity.
It’s not that they are mentally unstable, it’s the physical level of crushing!
They felt that the muscles of their legs, knees and thighs, at that moment, were out of control and naturally lost the power to contract and tighten.
This gesture seems to be the result of the dragon deliberately suppressing the pressure.
"fus..."
The giant dragon with lava eyes hovered in the air, looking down indifferently, making a sound of unknown meaning, and flames lingering in its mouth.
But the next moment!
A foot wearing climbing shoes severely stepped on its head.
Very strange.
The human body is completely insignificant compared to this monster that is so exaggerated that it can eat King Kong like popcorn.
But with this kick, the originally evil-looking dragon felt as if someone had hit its head with a battering ram. Its head made an overwhelmed "click" sound, and there was a painful whimper in its mouth.
The giant dragon landed on the ground and quietly and honestly lowered its ferocious head to the ground. His attitude seemed humble and low-key, not as unruly and arrogant as in many stories and legends.
However, no one dares to underestimate its existence.
"Civilization Competition...a battle between the three major civilizations?"
Yan Anqing slowly walked down from the dragon head, with a curious look on his face: "The strongest one is only at the swordsman level... there is a long way to go..."
As he spoke, he waved his hand as if he was somewhat uninterested: "Don't look at me, I won't participate this time."
After speaking, Yan Anqing pointed the index finger and middle finger of his left hand together like a sword, and stabbed diagonally toward the southeast.
Whoosh!
A sword mark streaked across the sky, dispersing the surrounding darkness.
This sword mark emitting soft orange light was imprinted in the air, as if it would exist forever.
With the help of the light emitted by the sword marks, everyone could clearly see the surrounding environment.
After a little association with these surroundings, someone will recognize this place.
"The ancient Egyptian pyramids! These are the pyramids of the first pharaohs! Didn't you say that those things have long since disappeared due to natural climate changes?"
"Calm down, the Xuanmu Mountain that blocks the sky and the sun, and the underwater city of Atlantis, which one has not transformed from an ordinary scenery into a supernatural civilization? It is just a precursor to the recovery of super ancient civilization."
"Yeah... Speaking of which, I'm more interested in that giant dragon. It feels so cool!"
"I don't know, this giant western dragon is stronger or weaker than the legendary Dragon King of the West Sea, Daoxing, who was slaughtered by Yan Jianshou?"
"It should be Nao Xing! When Yan Jianshou mentioned Nao Xing, although he was dismissive and quite contemptuous, he at least regarded him as an opponent. This giant dragon... is simply a dispensable transportation tool. It feels like
Not even a battle pet."
Hearing everyone's discussion, Yan Anqing smiled slightly.
The Molten Eye Dragon beside him is essentially the symbiosis of hundreds of fourth-level peak life forms.
It is equivalent to a mobile fortress, a tank, and a mecha, except that it has hundreds of drivers.
This simulates the swarming behavior of ants in natural forest fires.
However, Yan Anqing optimized and reorganized this model, and finally created the dragon in front of everyone.
At this time, a figure of black and white dumplings appeared in his field of vision.
The red panda customer service sat on a Q-version of the molten-eyed giant dragon, coming to the front from far to near.