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Backlash and suppression

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..." The little dragon cub who was grabbed by the neck whined incessantly, but the eyes of the Yanling ancient tribesman flashed with cold-blooded cruelty: "Baby, I came here just to collect fire spirit energy. As for you, just die.

Bar!"

"Bang!" The moment he finished speaking, the ancient Yanling clan members threw the little dragon cub to the ground, and the poor little guy immediately turned into minced meat that splattered everywhere.

"Roar!!" There was an alien dragon that was having its fire energy extracted from the ancient Yanling tribe. It was so angry that its eyes were about to burst. It was on the verge of death and didn't know where it got the strength to swing its long tail suddenly.

"Bang bang bang!" The three nearby Yanling ancient tribesmen were immediately knocked upside down and hit the rock wall. In an instant, they sprayed out blood mist and died.

"You damn beast, you're not honest!"

"Miscellaneous!"

Seeing the tragic death of their companions, several ancient tribesmen were furious and rushed forward. They raised their weapons and chopped the dying dragon into several pieces. The leader of the ancient tribes laughed ferociously and said: "How dare you kill me for a little brat?"

Men, okay, none of them will survive today, kill them!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

"Puff, puff, puff!" In the blink of an eye, several poor little dragon cubs were killed, and a crazy guy pierced the little dragon cub with his own spear. The little guy hadn't completely died, and he was hanging on the tip of the spear.

He was struggling and screaming, and his mouth was bleeding.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the ancient tribesmen burst out laughing, looking very cruel.

As for the remaining alien dragons that were on the verge of death and seriously injured, they were so angry that they were trembling like chaff. They wanted to struggle to get up to resist, but the Yanling ancient tribesmen chopped off their dragon claws and cut off the dragon horns.

Then one by one they were disemboweled and died with great reluctance.

"Kill, kill, kill all the Yanling Ancient Clan members..."

"I want revenge, I want revenge!"

"What a damn beast, you treat us like this. People of the Yanling Ancient Clan, you will not be able to die a happy death!"

At this moment, a large amount of black energy gathered in the sky above the Dragon Valley in front of Guan Heng, and a series of extremely vicious curses came and went. Guan Heng frowned when he heard it: "It's such a deep resentment, it seems that I want to

To purify the Dragon Flame Stone, you must also resolve the resentment of these dragon souls."

"What should we do?" Before Guan Heng could think of a solution, the illusory scene changed in an instant, and he had arrived at the door of a casting room where there was a clanging sound.

"Hahaha, the Dragon Flame Stone is finally finished in my hands!"

"Congratulations, Mr. Elder."

"From now on, the dragon fire in this rock will be used by me."

The elder of the Yanling Ancient Clan stroked the dragon flame stone that was emitting a scorching aura. There was greed in his eyes, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "It's a pity that when you went to Dragon Valley this time, you hunted too many fire-type alien dragons."

few."

"Otherwise, I can forge even the Ten Directions Dragon Flame Stone. At that time, in the clan competition, I can surpass the other elders and become the new great elder, on an equal footing with the clan leader."

"Yes, this is the negligence of my subordinates." The leader of the ancient tribe who led the charge into the valley and killed the little dragon cubs said in a low voice: "It's a pity that the dying alien dragons counterattacked this time, and a few of me died.

Men."

"Huh, I'm just a junior in the clan. I have no ability. I deserve to die." The elder of the ancient clan was cold, vicious and selfish, and didn't care about his own life at all.

This guy stretched out his hand to rub the dragon flame stone and said with a ferocious smile: "Go and look for me again to see if there are any other places where the alien dragons live. This time I want to get ahead of others. Kill them all for me, collect them all."

More fire spirit..."

"Buzz buzz-buzz buzz-" Just when the elder of the ancient tribe said these vicious words, the Bafang Dragon Flame Stone beside him suddenly vibrated crazily and trembled crazily. Seeing this scene, the little leader looked horrified:

"What, what's going on?"

"You bastard, what are you making such a fuss about? What a shame!" The elder of the ancient tribe forced himself to calm down, and then shouted: "It's just a few remnant souls of the alien dragons in the dragon flame stone that are causing trouble. Get out and guard the door. I'm going to do it now."

Refining the remaining soul, then everything will be fine!"

"Yes, little one, I obey."

The little boss felt that the Dragon Flame Stone was a bit evil and wanted to leave a long time ago. When he heard the elder's order, he turned around and ran out the door. But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Hoo ho ho!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Between the electric light and flint, eight extremely ferocious alien dragons emerged from the flame stone, roaring loudly in the foundry room: "Ooooooo——"

"Oops, the resentful dragon souls are on the rampage!" the elder of the ancient tribe screamed: "No wonder these dragon souls were all obedient and unresponsive when I forged the dragon flame stone. It turned out that they were secretly accumulating strength and trying to counterattack. Damn it!"

"Elder, what should we do now?" Seeing those dragon souls, the little boss was so frightened that he almost wet his pants. This guy leaned on the door frame and wanted to escape, but found that his legs seemed to be filled with lead and he could not even take half a step.

Can't move any further.

"You bastard, you actually provoked this kind of resentful dragon soul to trouble this elder. Now is the time for you to atone for your sins!"

"Ouch!" The cruel and vicious elder of the ancient tribe suddenly rushed to the little leader, grabbed the guy by the back of the neck, and then violently threw him towards the eight shadows of the alien dragon: "Go and block for a while.

I’ll buy time!”

"No -" Realizing that the elder was asking him to die, the little boss screamed. In an instant, the guy recalled the scene in his mind of killing the alien dragon and smashing the little dragon cub to death. He couldn't help but his eyes went dark and he regretted it.

!

"Pfft, hiss!" Of course, the alien dragon phantom would not let go of this enemy. It tore the little boss's body to pieces in an instant, and then rushed towards the elder of the ancient clan...

Guan Heng, who witnessed all this outside the door, shook his head: "You deserve the retribution you deserve if you suffer the consequences!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding scene changed again. This time, Guan Heng recognized the location. It was the small space where the Bafanglong Flame Stone was buried. However, the surrounding environment was relatively neat and not on the verge of collapse. He could see it from a distance.

, a group of Yanling ancient people were advancing along the mountain road.

"The damn Dragon Flame Stone killed hundreds of our clan members. Why not destroy it instead of burying it here?"

"Stop talking nonsense, this is the clan leader's order, do you dare to disobey it?"

"The fire aura of this Octagonal Dragon Flame Stone is extremely powerful. Wouldn't it be a pity to destroy it so easily?"

"Yes, our clan has sacrificed countless people for this damn Dragon Flame Stone. If we really destroy it, the dead people will not be able to survive. The clan leader's intention is to temporarily bury the Dragon Flame Stone until he can think of a way to solve the injustice of the Dragon Flame Stone.

, then you can use this thing to make a 'Dragon Fire Forge'."

"Huh, no matter what, this thing is always full of evil. The more I look at it, the more frightened I am. Sell it quickly. I don't want to look at it anymore."

This group of ancient Yanling tribesmen were talking and talking as they walked. Not long after, they came to a secret place and locked the Bafang Dragon Flame Stone in a huge portal.


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