The twisting body of Red Candle Dragon set off a storm of power, and the air waves surged, Ang~
It soared again, the ground beneath it was blown away, the dragon's tail swept off the mountain peak, and rushed toward Zhan Changfeng.
The hot dragon's breath was much scarier than the Fire Crow King's three thousand crows. From a distance away, Zhan Changfeng felt that his body and soul were burning, as if he was about to burn.
Jumping up from the ground, she hung its dragon horns with one hand, stamped her feet, and stepped on its head on the ground.
Chizhulong had never seen a human being with such strength before, and was a little confused for a moment. After waking up, he became furious, propped up his body with four paws, and flew high into the sky.
At extremely high speed, Zhan Changfeng was unable to move despite the strong wind that hit him, and Zhan Changfeng was unable to move. Suddenly, Chizhulong slowed down for a moment, then turned around and fell crazily downwards. The heat energy generated by friction gave birth to sparks,
In an instant the fire was raging.
If the collision was strong this time, I don't know if they would both be destroyed. She would definitely be seriously injured.
She held the flaming dragon's horn, pulled it back, and forced the downward facing dragon's head into the sky.
Ang~ The red candle dragon stepped on the void with its four claws, stopped flying downwards, shook its head violently, and wanted to throw her down.
But even if its dragon horns were about to burn off a layer of skin from her, she still stood firm and unswayed, like a lone cypress on a cliff, a green pine in the rain, or a giant ship breaking the waves in a storm.
The people looking up to the sky seemed to have seen a miracle, and they all applauded, "This is the spirit of my Dou tribe!"
"Defeat this unruly beast and crush its wildness!"
"The Red Candle Dragon flew down from Longshan. Many strong men tried to catch it but were killed. She couldn't hold on for long."
"Is it getting old? It used to have one magical power at a time, and even more than ten generations of Red Shadows couldn't do anything with it."
"Yes, you have lived for so many years."
The Red Candle Dragon seemed to hear the criticism of those tiny humans, and it spit out a stream of flames, burning a mountain. If Zhan Changfeng hadn't pulled its head, the tribe next to the mountain would have been destroyed.
However, Zhan Changfeng was multitasking. She heard that it came from Longshan, so she was a little curious. It’s not like she had never met other ferocious beasts that were older and more powerful, but they were basically unintelligent and only had strength.
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This dragon is different. Not only does it have spiritual wisdom, it can learn human language, and it can also practice consciously. Is it because of Longshan?
"How about you tell me what happened on Longshan Mountain and we just call it a day?"
"Hahaha, shut up. If I eat you, I can fight for another thousand years!" Chizhulong has his own way of eating man-eating beasts to enhance his cultivation. How could he let go of the food he brought to his door?
The body flew into the air and was thrown into the waterfall.
Zhan Changfeng raised his arms to cover his head, blocking the raging water.
Underneath the waterfall, there are criss-crossed rivers. It shuttles back and forth, knocking Zhan Changfeng against the reef from time to time. Seeing that it doesn't work, he drills into a narrow passage that can only allow one dragon to pass. He plans to capture her first and wait until he has passed the narrow passage.
In the open underground river, he would turn around and spray her with dragon's breath to death. The space here was small and there was nowhere for her to escape.
Zhan Changfeng didn't want to hit the rock, so he jumped off the dragon's head.
She looked at the red candle dragon crawling into the narrow passage and was speechless. The people and beasts in this world have their own language, but they are still stuck in an era where pictures are used as words. Most news is passed down by word of mouth. I wonder if it is because of this that the culture
Their background is so poor that their ideas and expressions feel superficial. If someone with a profound knowledge comes to them, they will probably be beaten to nothing.
The Fire Crow King and the Black Snake Warrior were like this, and so was the Red Candle Dragon. It had seen her brute strength, and if it could think more carefully, it would definitely not turn its back on her.
Zhan Changfeng watched indifferently as the long body slipped through the narrow passage. When only the dragon's tail was left, she moved. She punched out a black iron meteorite chain, penetrated its tail, and wrapped the chain around her hand.
After two laps, he pressed his feet against the reef and grabbed the dragon.
The narrow path is narrow or not, but it is just big enough to accommodate its body. Once its tail is dragged, it cannot move forward, retreat, or turn around. It is firmly imprisoned by this narrow path.
hold head high!
It began to struggle, bumping its body wildly, trying to collapse the narrow path and get away. How could Zhan Changfeng let go of this opportunity? He used a move to create the dojo, gathering the power of earth veins, earth and stone, and suddenly the mud and stone on the narrow path were as hard as
Iron, squeeze it.
It finally became unable to move and breathed out dragon's breath manically, boiling the groundwater.
"You lose." Zhan Changfeng slashed its soul with three swords and took out its beast core. When he dragged the chain to the ground, he noticed unusual fluctuations somewhere under the water. When he went over, he saw that the hole was full of light.
It's dazzling.
All kinds of sparkling crystals and rare and fairy flowers with their own brilliance fill the whole cave.
Zhan Changfeng somewhat understands why so many people like to dig graves and explore hidden places. If you kill people and seize treasures, you will not get rich quickly.
With a wave of her sleeves, she emptied the hole and got out of the water.
Chiying Wu Zu looked at the trembling ground and the boiling pool water, thinking she was dead inside. Unexpectedly, after she regained her composure, she dragged a dead dragon out of the water!
"He is truly a hero." Wu Zu stepped forward and asked, "Can I tell you which lineage my friend is from?"
"You don't want to be a hero, it's just that you're old and confused." She said nonchalantly, "Three generations of people have forgotten their origins."
Chi Ying and Wu Zu didn't believe that someone could forget their origins. They thought something had happened to her ancestors and didn't want to mention that past incident, so they looked at each other and temporarily pressed the question.
The quota for competing for Dragon Mountain is based on the number of beast cores obtained by an individual. For example, ten years of beast cores are ten points, and a hundred years of beast cores is 100 percent.
When competing to build a clan order, the team's total score will be used as the ranking criterion.
Both took the top three places.
When the results were compiled, Huang Xuan ranked third with 3,500 points, narrowly beating the original top three candidates Ji Yue by two points and Wu Shiyue with 120 points.
He suppressed his joy and fear, but fortunately he listened to the boy and put most of the beast cores in the team under his own name, otherwise he would not have been able to win the third place.
In fact, he thought he could take first place, but unexpectedly Shanshui was even better than he imagined. He scored four thousand points individually, and another person appeared unexpectedly. He got five thousand points for killing a dragon!
Not surprisingly, the tribe establishment order will also fall into the hands of the three of them.
Over there, Zhan Changfeng also met Shan Shui Jin. This was the person she thought had the appearance of a hero. But they were just acquaintances.
"Three of you, please go to the meeting hall. Chi Ying and the clan envoys are waiting for you."
The visitor brought them to the door of the meeting hall and then retreated. Looking at the mountains and rivers, he looked at Zhan Changfeng and said respectfully, "Please go first."
He had seen her fight with Red Candle Dragon up close and felt ashamed.
"Let's go together." Zhan Changfeng pushed open the door of the meeting hall without asking, and entered with them.
In the hall, the envoys from each tribe sat on both sides, with Chi Ying sitting at the top and Wu Zu at the bottom right of Chi Ying.
This position arrangement is obviously to discuss important matters related to the entire human race.
As the guardian of a tribe, Red Shadow cannot interfere in the affairs of each tribe, but he is the supreme leader when it comes to the outside world.
He first commended the three of them, and then said to Zhan Changfeng, "Jun Shang is really elegant. Early this morning, the engineer master came to see you. Please come out."