Chapter 956: True Dragon Length
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Slowly, there are fewer and fewer people on the ladder.
Around the battlefield, the high-level leaders still stared at the ladder.
At this time, there were nearly 300 people on the battle platform who were able to luckily transform the caterpillars.
Three hundred dragons, varying in length, the shortest, one foot long, the longest, nine feet long.
At this time, Bai Shijin, Jun Jun's face was absolutely ugly.
Because of the thirteen candidates, there were few people coming up.
The face of the head of the Wang family is also not good-looking.
He did not see Wang Chong and Wang Chen.
These people are supposed to appear in the crowd of luck transporters.
It's impossible for so many people to reach Qiyunhualong, right?
Historically, there are very few who can reach the luck of the dragon, and they are all evil spirits among evil spirits.
"Chixue, Lu Ming!"
Bai Shijin's heart was raised.
Lu Ming and Bai Chixue did not appear.
"Lu Ming may also be able to impact the Qiyunhualong, but Chixue..."
Bai Shijin secretly sad.
He understands that with Bai Chixue's cultivation practice, it is almost impossible to obtain such a high value of luck, unless he obtains the opportunity to oppose the sky.
Roar!
Suddenly, the sound of Long Yin, shaking the Quartet, also interrupted Bai Shijin's thoughts. Bai Shijin hurriedly looked at it, and then it was ecstasy.
Bai Chixue, he saw Bai Chixue.
At this time, a five-clawed real dragon circling out of Bai Chixue's head was about ten feet long, covering all the pythons and dragons.
Fortune Dragon!
Bai Chixue was able to transport the dragon by air, which was completely beyond the expectation of Bai Shijin.
Fu Yangzong's other elders were also overjoyed.
Bai Chixue obviously got a big opportunity.
"Huh, no cultivation, what's the use of getting so much luck value? Wait a minute, don't you want to spit it out!"
Seeing that the two top arrogances of the Wang family did not come out, the owner of the Wang family was in a bad mood and sneered.
Bai Shijin and other people's faces changed.
Also, wait a minute, but you have to fight for it. Bai Chixue has a lot of luck, but the cultivation is not strong, and will definitely be targeted by many people.
Sure enough, around the battlefield, those Tianjiao stared at Bai Chixue one by one with poor eyesight. When they found out that Bai Chixue's cultivation practice was indeed not high, they even had fierce eyes.
Roar!
At this time, Tianjiao stepped up again, and there was also a real dragon above his head, and the dragon was fortunate.
"It's Nangong Bo!"
Someone called.
"Haha, Boer is not bad!"
The owner of Nangong smiled.
Nangongbo ranked 32nd in the Qianjiao list, and everyone was not too surprised.
The true dragon transformed by Nangong's luck is about the same length as Bai Chixue's, about ten feet long.
Next, all those who climbed the ladder were the existence of Qiyunhualong, and most of the rankings in Qianjiao were above Nangongbo.
Of course, there are also special ones, and some are ranked behind Nangong beat, but very few.
There are even those who are not on the Qianjiao list, which belong to the newly rising Tianjiao.
For example, the corpse king of the Celestial Sect.
There is also Tianjiao in Tianyao Valley.
Those who are capable of transporting dragons by luck are all evil spirits among evil spirits. They are extremely powerful.
Like Bai Chixue, there are very few who get the chance to accumulate to the value of air transportation.
"Rukong!"
Soon, Bai Shijing, Du Songjie, and others were all overjoyed, and they saw Fu Yangzong's arrogance and luck.
As empty, in Fuyongzong, the ranking is second only to fantasy.
The real dragon above his head is 15 feet long.
Ten thousand is equal to one foot, indicating that Rukong has obtained about 150,000 air transport value.
As for Wen Lezhang's few people, they are all just luck.
"It seems that Guan Tao and Liu Song have all fallen!"
Bai Shijin, Du Songjie and others sighed.
Rukong appeared, now, there is a fantasy, of course, there is Lu Ming.
But can Lu Ming really luck the dragon? It has not appeared yet.
Everyone was unsure and worried.
It's a Yan fanatic. Jiuyang Supreme is very calm.
As for the three emperors, they all said nothing, and watched quietly.
Especially the demon emperor, she was filled with a layer of colored light, which enveloped her, otherwise, with her temptation to reverse all sentient beings, many young people would take a look at it, I am afraid that they would get into trouble.
bump!
Another young man stepped onto the battle platform, and his steps were heavy like mountains.
"Mojun Luotian!"
Someone whispered.
Finally, the top ten figures in the Qianjiao list appeared.
As soon as Luo Tian appeared, the book of luck turned into a real dragon, sixteen feet long.
Next, the appearance of a few people in a row is the existence of the top ten in the Qianjiao list. Even one person is still a newly rising Tianjiao, which is shocking.
Each one, the dragon of luck is above Luotian, and even one person has reached twenty feet long.
bump!
A very fat figure stepped into the battle.
"It's him!"
Many people's eyes shook.
This fat man, most people in the Emperor Tianjin Palace know, is an apprentice of the Devil Emperor, and has a very good relationship with Lu Ming.
Roar!
Long Yin bursts, the fat man's head, condensed a twenty-five-foot-long real dragon, and pressed down the real dragons of Luo Tian and others.
This surprised many people. This fat man actually accumulated so much luck value.
But some people think about it, the fat man is an apprentice of an emperor, and he feels better in his heart.
How many people in Donghuang can be accepted by the emperor as apprentices? Something special is normal.
After the fat man, the people who come up are all above 25 feet.
bump!
A young man covered in purple flames set foot on the battle platform.
"Wang Fiantian!"
When the head of the Wang family saw the young man, his eyes lit up suddenly.
All around, the eyes of everyone gathered on this young man.
Wang Jiawang burned the sky, ranking fifth in the Qianjiao list, and was the only one in the Wangjia that ranked in the top 10 of the Qianjiao list. Peerless and powerful.
The real dragon above Wang Fiantian's head is thirty feet long.
Immediately, following Wang Fiantian on the battle platform, was a very elegant young man, with a real dragon over 31 feet above his head.
Longer than Wang Fentian.
"Dongfang Jade!"
A name popped up in everyone's heart.
The ancient pride of the Oriental family of the ancient family, ranked third in the list of thousands of pride.
Then, he bleeds a beautiful woman, but the demon clan Tianjiao, the dragon of luck is longer than the oriental jade.
bump! bump!
Some people stepped in, and some people recognized that it was the arrogance of the Celestial Sect.
Keng!
A **** sword spirit was amazing, and a blood-robed young man stepped onto the battle platform.
The dragon of luck on his body reached an astonishing forty feet.
Blood Sword One, the first person of the young generation of the Celestial Sect, ranked second in the Qianjiao list.
"Blood Swords have all appeared. I look at the back, because only the Emperor God and Ao Tu in the Heavenly Demon Valley are left!"
"Yes, Heavenly Demon Valley Ao Tu, Tianjiao, a rare thousand-year-old among Jiaolong, can compete with the Emperor God, I don't know this time, the two of them, who gets more luck!"
"I guess it is the Emperor God. Although Ao Tu is strong, it should be a little worse than the Emperor God!"
"Look, someone is coming soon!"
On Monday and Thursday, the eyes stared at the ladder.
