Qiu Long took the city lord of the ninth city and strolled on the streets of the tenth city, which immediately attracted a burst of attention.
"Who is this person?"
"Then...why does that old man being led look so familiar to me?"
"No! This old man is the Lord of the Ninth City, Lord Qian Chang!"
"Qian Chang Shenjun is a veteran ultimate master, how could he be treated as a slave?"
"What is this person's origin?"
Immediately, after the identity of the old man with white hair and beard was recognized, there was a burst of exclamation in the crowd, and everyone quietly moved back to keep a distance from the prisoner dragon.
But there were also some who couldn't stand the ultimate master, who stood up immediately. One of them said with a cold face: "Your Excellency, Qian Chang Shenjun has always been on good terms with others and never participated in disputes. I don't know where he offended you, but he allowed you to treat him like this.
He treats me like a pig or a dog?"
Qian Chang Shenjun, as the veteran ultimate master, has stayed in the Ninth City of the Ancient Star Road for tens of thousands of years. He is also a good-natured person, so his popularity is naturally not bad.
These people who stood up and spoke were the people who had received the favor from Lord Qian Chang.
Seeing this, Prisoner Dragon immediately laughed and slapped Qian Hao Shenjun's head casually with his palm, making a crackling sound. He narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "Dog slave, I didn't expect you to be in a place where waste is gathered.
The popularity is pretty good."
Qian Hao Shenjun's heart trembled, and he didn't know what happened to him. He was so humiliated by Qi Long, and his face didn't even show any anger at all, but was filled with fear.
"Slave dog, I think these people are too noisy, what do you think?" Qiulong raised his head and looked at the ultimate masters who spoke out righteously, and chuckled.
Upon hearing this, Lord Qian Chang quickly nodded in agreement, just like a dog wagging its tail to beg for mercy and favor from its master.
"Hahaha, you are becoming more and more like a slave."
Prisoner Dragon suddenly laughed, then thrust out his right hand and grabbed the ultimate masters who spoke out righteously.
"I asked them to accompany you!"
call out!
I saw Qiulong's arm stretched out in an instant, and the nails on the five fingers became dark and sharp, like five-step training, clawing hard!
"court death!"
Suddenly, the expressions of those ultimate masters suddenly changed, and their divine power surged across their bodies, and they fiercely blasted towards Qilong's arm!
Bang bang bang bang!
Just like a stone sinking into the sea, the attacks of these ultimate masters fell on the prisoner dragon's arms, and were wiped out without even stirring up a wave.
The next moment!
Bang!
Prisoner Dragon's five fingers suddenly grabbed the neck of one of the ultimate masters.
"Come here!"
Qiulong laughed ferociously, and in an instant, the ultimate master was caught fiercely by Qiulong.
No matter how hard he, the ultimate master, struggled, the five fingers of Prisoner Dragon were like five mountains reaching the sky, preventing him from moving at all.
"I thought I heard you accusing me just now?" Qiulong chuckled, and then a bone spur shot out from his back, turning into a dark chain, and severely tied the neck of the ultimate master.
"Since you feel so sorry for the dog slave, then you should stay with him!"
Upon seeing this, the remaining ultimate master suddenly changed his expression and turned around to run away.
However,
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Behind the Prisoner Dragon, the jet-black bone spurs turned into black chains again, fiercely shooting towards these ultimate masters!
In just a few breaths, these ultimate masters were penetrated by black chains through their divine bodies.
Immediately afterwards, amidst the pitiful howls of these ultimate masters, they all fell and turned into dust.
Suddenly, on the streets of the tenth city, the strange low laughter and shrill wails of the imprisoned dragon could be heard one after another.
On another street.
Lord Hao Jin is holding a spear and wearing divine armor, and is patrolling.
After Jian Wushuang left, he took refuge with Lord Lan. Now under Lord Lan, while serving as a divine armor guard, he is honing himself and improving his cultivation, hoping to pass the trial of the God Refining Tower as soon as possible, enter the last eight cities, and rely on Jian Wushuang.
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Hearing the screams in the street next to him, Lord Haojin frowned and planned to go over to see the situation.
Walking to the side street, Lord Haojin immediately saw the scene of the prisoner dragon killing several Lords.
"Hey, here comes another one."
Prisoner Dragon's white eyes turned slightly and looked at the approaching Lord Haojin. The corners of his mouth slowly raised upwards, revealing an evil smile.
Lord Hao Jin felt a chill in his heart. He was not a dull person. When he saw this scene, he didn't know that the person in front of him was far from his enemy. He turned around and tried to escape.
"This man is quite clever."
Prison Dragon shook his head. Just when he was about to let Hao Jin dominate the horse, suddenly, the Qian Hao Shenjun said: "Master, aren't you looking for the Blood Sword? I remember that the person just now was with the Blood Sword.
Those who are accompanying me will definitely know the whereabouts of the Blood Sword if they catch this person."
"oh?"
Prisoner Dragon raised his eyebrows, and immediately shot out his big hand, grabbing the Lord Hao Jin who had fled thousands of miles away.
Lord Haojin's face changed wildly, but he knew that struggling was useless, so he simply resigned and let the prisoner dragon catch him.
"You...what do you want to do?" Lord Hao Jin looked at Qiu Long and asked with trembling lips.
Prisoner Dragon looked at Lord Hao Jin up and down, and chuckled: "Let me ask you, do you know where the Blood Sword is?"
"Looking for Lord Blood Sword?"
Lord Hao Jin suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
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At the same time, the twelfth city.
After Jian Wushuang rushed out of the commander's mansion, he immediately saw the six commanders including Commander Shanshan coming hand in hand, and sixty ultimate masters standing behind them.
When they saw Jian Wushuang coming out, except for the ten ultimate masters behind Commander Shanshan, whose expressions were extremely awed because they had seen Jian Wushuang take action, the other fifty ultimate masters all looked at Jian Wushuang casually with frivolous expressions.
, with a disdainful expression, without any respect.
"Blood Sword, I brought it to you. I have something important to do, so I'll leave first." Hanshan and the other six commanders greeted him with a smile.
"good."
Jian Wushuang nodded.
A few people chatted casually for a few more words, and then the six commanders left, leaving only Jian Wushuang and the sixty ultimate masters.
Originally, with the six commanders present, the fifty ultimate masters did not dare to be too presumptuous. Once the six commanders left, the fifty ultimate masters looked at Jian Wushuang with all kinds of contempt.
Disdain grew.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang shook his head in his heart. He knew that these people disdained him, and also knew that they were suddenly transferred away from their original command. They were dissatisfied and wanted to give him a blow.
However, Jian Wushuang was too lazy to argue with these people, and said calmly: "You can do whatever you want, I won't impose too many restrictions, as long as you don't disturb me."
After saying that, Jian Wushuang turned around and walked away. Now the Wuqi Divine Sword is about to be repaired, and the two fangs of Tian Serpent Master are about to be refined. After these two things are completely completed,