Chapter 470: The first bird will be killed with a gun, and the first dragon will be killed!
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Cang Qiong Tu
Hear Long Ji and Long Mo's words.
Ao Nian's expression did not change. He had expected this situation for a long time.
The Lei Ling Tribulation is so huge that it can't be safe. There will always be people who don't know whether to live or die and take a trip into this muddy water.
It was even said that Ao Nian felt that they arrived a little too late.
"No need to pay attention. I'll give you a warning later. If anyone dares to take action, kill them on the spot. There is no need to ask me for permission!"
"Yes!"
Ao Nian's voice just fell.
There were figures of various races appearing around one after another. Because of the terrifying thunder tribulation and the silence of the dragon, they did not dare to get too close and could only watch from a distance.
When they found out what was going on here.
In an instant.
Countless greedy and fiery gazes fell on the Thunder Soul-Eating Bamboo that was shrouded in thunder.
"This is...the transformation of the spiritual beings of heaven and earth!"
"With such a terrifying momentum, he must be from a very old age... Jie Jie Jie, he belongs to this saint..."
"Stop dreaming. This treasure obviously has an owner. Didn't you see someone guarding it?"
"Let's not talk about whether there are powerful people hidden in the spirit boat. The two mysterious shadows standing in the void give people an extremely terrifying feeling. This treasure is probably not something we can covet. Just take a look. ..."
"So what if they have masters... There are so many masters in this world. Even if I can't deal with them, there are so many strong men here. When the time comes, they will swarm us. Will they be able to stop everyone?"
"If I take advantage of this situation, I will definitely get a piece of the pie!"
"Tch, I don't think you have a chance..."
"Are you asking for a fight?"
"Hey, why does this heaven and earth spiritual creature look so familiar... Why does it look a bit like... the Thunder Soul-Eating Bamboo... And the figure standing on the spirit boat, how does it look a bit like the popular star sea area some time ago? The Demonic Dragon Emperor’s son?”
Just at this time.
There was a genius who had been to the secret realm of Frost Palace. His eyes were filled with dazzling light, and a clear figure appeared in his pupils. When he saw this figure, he immediately let out an exclamation.
"The emperor of the Demonic Dragon Clan?"
"Damn it, it can't be such a coincidence... It is said that the Demonic Dragon Emperor's son, who has just made a huge splash in the Star Sea Region, also has a Thunder Soul-Eating Bamboo that is over 10 years old..."
"It looks like it's true!"
"Those two standing in the void are the Silent Twin Saints of the Demonic Dragon Emperor Clan... The time, place, characters, and treasures all meet the requirements. The case has been solved, and it's them..."
"Hiss~ The belongings of the Demonic Dragon Emperor Clan are still being guarded by two Saint King Realm powerhouses. It seems that this trip was in vain."
"Hey, brother, why are you leaving? Didn't you just say you wanted a share of the pie?"
"Um...my grandma called me home for dinner...say goodbye!"
"..."
Just when everyone guessed the identity of Ao Nian and others and did not dare to do anything without permission, the saint named Poison Dragon rushed in with his own team.
He didn't hear the content of the previous discussion. After seeing the Thunder Devouring Bamboo who was going through the tribulation, the greed in his eyes could not be concealed at all, and he even ignored the two people, Long Ji and Long Mo, who were hiding their auras.
However, he is not particularly brainless.
What little sense he had left told him that the thunderous soul-devouring bamboo had not yet transformed into a successful form. If he approached rashly, he would probably be blown into pieces by the thunder.
What's more, there are other strong people here, so there is no point in him taking the first action. He must wait for the opportunity to act based on the situation.
Seeing more and more people watching around, Ao Nian stood at the highest point of the spirit boat in full view of everyone and said in a cold voice: "This treasure belongs to its owner. Anyone who dares to take a step closer will do so at their own risk!"
"Haha, it's ridiculous that someone from the semi-sacred realm dares to say such arrogant words!"
"You said you can't get close, so you can't get close. I want to go forward. What can you do to me?"
After the Poison Dragon Saint felt the aura on Ao Nian's body, he immediately sneered, and in the eyes of countless people who were shocked, he took a step forward, his eyes full of provocation.
"Hahaha, the boss is the boss, he is domineering and arrogant..."
"Does this young boy deserve to have such a treasure?"
The younger brothers behind him also took a step forward and started laughing wantonly.
"Hey, we can't save these people!"
Some people in the crowd whispered, but no one reminded Poison Dragon. After all, there was no intersection. In addition, they also wanted to see how the Dragon Emperor clan would deal with these provocative people.
Looking at the extremely arrogant Poison Dragon and his group.
Ao Nian raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Since you want to die, then I will do whatever you wish!"
"Kill them all!"
Hearing Ao Nian's words, Du Long seemed to have heard something funny, "Hahaha, you, a half-saint, want to kill me, a peak saint, and all my brothers, kid, I'm afraid you're not asleep yet... ."
just.
Before he could finish speaking, a breath of energy unique to the Holy King Realm instantly enveloped Poison Dragon and the younger brothers behind him.
Poison Dragon froze instantly, the hairs all over his body stood up, and he looked at the cold-faced figure in front of him with a horrified look on his face.
Shivering, he pointed at Long Mo, "Holy...Holy King!"
Long Mo said quietly: "The Emperor has given you a chance, but it's a pity that you didn't take it... Now that the Emperor wants you to die, no one can save you!"
"No... I was wrong. I shouldn't have offended you, please let me go... I really know that I was wrong... You don't care about the faults of others..."
Under the threat of death, Du Long fearfully begged Long Mo for mercy, crying bitterly.
It can be said that how arrogant he was before, he is now embarrassed.
But Long Mo obviously wouldn't give him a chance.
Under the current circumstances, he had to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys in order to shock the whole crowd and avoid being disturbed by more people later.
He actually hates fighting and killing...it's all forced by life.
boom! boom! boom!
Ah!
Under Poison Dragon's horrified gaze, the young men behind him suddenly turned red, howled heart-breakingly, and then their bodies exploded instantly, turning into clouds of blood mist, dissolving in the sky and earth.
Du Long was frightened in his heart. He didn't expect that the other party would not give him any chance to discuss, and he would be so cruel and ruthless... without mercy.
at this moment.
Poison Dragon understands that begging for mercy is useless, only a desperate fight can have a chance of survival!
Unfortunately, he is not the protagonist.
There is no luck of resurrecting the dead and turning bad things into good fortune...
"You forced me to do this. Since I am not allowed to live, no one will have an easy time!"
"The poisonous black dragon! The blood is boiling!"
The poisonous dragon roared angrily, and its whole body shone with astonishing brilliance. Under the gaze of many eyes, it transformed into a huge black dragon...
The smelly and pungent dark green energy surrounded him, and the blood in his body boiled, making his aura suddenly rise to the next level, and he stepped into the realm of the great sage with one foot.
There was an astonishing aura gathering around him, as if he wanted to fight Long Mo desperately...
"Mojiao...one-eyed...I think I know who he is..."
"Who?"
"The abandoned son of the Mojiao clan who willingly fell into practicing poisonous skills and was kicked out of the family and became a pirate, Poison Dragon!"
"I have an impression... This guy is really miserable. If it were from other ethnic groups, it might be better. Unfortunately, he is from the Dragon Clan... and his opponent is the Demonic Dragon Emperor Clan!"
"Isn't that right...a moment of silence for him to respect his bravery and use his life to explore the way forward for us..."
Just as everyone was talking about it, Long Mo looked at the dragon in front of him and suddenly sneered, the disdain in his eyes became even stronger.
"A mere mutated ink dragon with mixed blood, even with burning blood, is just a bigger ant and cannot make any waves!"
"Dragon Claw!"
Long Mo snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a giant purple energy claw exuding terrifying power poked out from the void.
At the same time, an extremely terrifying bloodline pressure descended on the Poison Dragon. The energy being accumulated in its body stopped moving instantly after facing this terrifying bloodline pressure.
Poison Dragon also looked at Long Mo with horror at this moment, "This power of blood...Demon Dragon...you are the strong man of the Demon Dragon Emperor Clan!"
"If you answer correctly, I will reward you with a magic dragon claw!"
Long Mo smiled evilly, waved his big hand, and the giant purple energy claw exuded the power of destruction, and attacked the poisonous dragon mightily.
"No!"
As the poisonous dragon was frightened and heart-rending wails fell, the terrifying giant purple claws descended instantly, crushing the poisonous dragon's body in an instant!
The poisonous dragon has no power to resist at all!
Broken meat flew all over the sky, and thick blood fell into the ocean below like raindrops, becoming nourishment for the fish in this sea.
Simultaneously.
There is also a dark and profound sacred beast core and an exquisite space ring floating in the void.
...
Ao Nian's expression did not change. He had expected this situation for a long time.
The Lei Ling Tribulation is so huge that it can't be safe. There will always be people who don't know whether to live or die and take a trip into this muddy water.
It was even said that Ao Nian felt that they arrived a little too late.
"No need to pay attention. I'll give you a warning later. If anyone dares to take action, kill them on the spot. There is no need to ask me for permission!"
"Yes!"
Ao Nian's voice just fell.
There were figures of various races appearing around one after another. Because of the terrifying thunder tribulation and the silence of the dragon, they did not dare to get too close and could only watch from a distance.
When they found out what was going on here.
In an instant.
Countless greedy and fiery gazes fell on the Thunder Soul-Eating Bamboo that was shrouded in thunder.
"This is...the transformation of the spiritual beings of heaven and earth!"
"With such a terrifying momentum, he must be from a very old age... Jie Jie Jie, he belongs to this saint..."
"Stop dreaming. This treasure obviously has an owner. Didn't you see someone guarding it?"
"Let's not talk about whether there are powerful people hidden in the spirit boat. The two mysterious shadows standing in the void give people an extremely terrifying feeling. This treasure is probably not something we can covet. Just take a look. ..."
"So what if they have masters... There are so many masters in this world. Even if I can't deal with them, there are so many strong men here. When the time comes, they will swarm us. Will they be able to stop everyone?"
"If I take advantage of this situation, I will definitely get a piece of the pie!"
"Tch, I don't think you have a chance..."
"Are you asking for a fight?"
"Hey, why does this heaven and earth spiritual creature look so familiar... Why does it look a bit like... the Thunder Soul-Eating Bamboo... And the figure standing on the spirit boat, how does it look a bit like the popular star sea area some time ago? The Demonic Dragon Emperor’s son?”
Just at this time.
There was a genius who had been to the secret realm of Frost Palace. His eyes were filled with dazzling light, and a clear figure appeared in his pupils. When he saw this figure, he immediately let out an exclamation.
"The emperor of the Demonic Dragon Clan?"
"Damn it, it can't be such a coincidence... It is said that the Demonic Dragon Emperor's son, who has just made a huge splash in the Star Sea Region, also has a Thunder Soul-Eating Bamboo that is over 10 years old..."
"It looks like it's true!"
"Those two standing in the void are the Silent Twin Saints of the Demonic Dragon Emperor Clan... The time, place, characters, and treasures all meet the requirements. The case has been solved, and it's them..."
"Hiss~ The belongings of the Demonic Dragon Emperor Clan are still being guarded by two Saint King Realm powerhouses. It seems that this trip was in vain."
"Hey, brother, why are you leaving? Didn't you just say you wanted a share of the pie?"
"Um...my grandma called me home for dinner...say goodbye!"
"..."
Just when everyone guessed the identity of Ao Nian and others and did not dare to do anything without permission, the saint named Poison Dragon rushed in with his own team.
He didn't hear the content of the previous discussion. After seeing the Thunder Devouring Bamboo who was going through the tribulation, the greed in his eyes could not be concealed at all, and he even ignored the two people, Long Ji and Long Mo, who were hiding their auras.
However, he is not particularly brainless.
What little sense he had left told him that the thunderous soul-devouring bamboo had not yet transformed into a successful form. If he approached rashly, he would probably be blown into pieces by the thunder.
What's more, there are other strong people here, so there is no point in him taking the first action. He must wait for the opportunity to act based on the situation.
Seeing more and more people watching around, Ao Nian stood at the highest point of the spirit boat in full view of everyone and said in a cold voice: "This treasure belongs to its owner. Anyone who dares to take a step closer will do so at their own risk!"
"Haha, it's ridiculous that someone from the semi-sacred realm dares to say such arrogant words!"
"You said you can't get close, so you can't get close. I want to go forward. What can you do to me?"
After the Poison Dragon Saint felt the aura on Ao Nian's body, he immediately sneered, and in the eyes of countless people who were shocked, he took a step forward, his eyes full of provocation.
"Hahaha, the boss is the boss, he is domineering and arrogant..."
"Does this young boy deserve to have such a treasure?"
The younger brothers behind him also took a step forward and started laughing wantonly.
"Hey, we can't save these people!"
Some people in the crowd whispered, but no one reminded Poison Dragon. After all, there was no intersection. In addition, they also wanted to see how the Dragon Emperor clan would deal with these provocative people.
Looking at the extremely arrogant Poison Dragon and his group.
Ao Nian raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Since you want to die, then I will do whatever you wish!"
"Kill them all!"
Hearing Ao Nian's words, Du Long seemed to have heard something funny, "Hahaha, you, a half-saint, want to kill me, a peak saint, and all my brothers, kid, I'm afraid you're not asleep yet... ."
just.
Before he could finish speaking, a breath of energy unique to the Holy King Realm instantly enveloped Poison Dragon and the younger brothers behind him.
Poison Dragon froze instantly, the hairs all over his body stood up, and he looked at the cold-faced figure in front of him with a horrified look on his face.
Shivering, he pointed at Long Mo, "Holy...Holy King!"
Long Mo said quietly: "The Emperor has given you a chance, but it's a pity that you didn't take it... Now that the Emperor wants you to die, no one can save you!"
"No... I was wrong. I shouldn't have offended you, please let me go... I really know that I was wrong... You don't care about the faults of others..."
Under the threat of death, Du Long fearfully begged Long Mo for mercy, crying bitterly.
It can be said that how arrogant he was before, he is now embarrassed.
But Long Mo obviously wouldn't give him a chance.
Under the current circumstances, he had to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys in order to shock the whole crowd and avoid being disturbed by more people later.
He actually hates fighting and killing...it's all forced by life.
boom! boom! boom!
Ah!
Under Poison Dragon's horrified gaze, the young men behind him suddenly turned red, howled heart-breakingly, and then their bodies exploded instantly, turning into clouds of blood mist, dissolving in the sky and earth.
Du Long was frightened in his heart. He didn't expect that the other party would not give him any chance to discuss, and he would be so cruel and ruthless... without mercy.
at this moment.
Poison Dragon understands that begging for mercy is useless, only a desperate fight can have a chance of survival!
Unfortunately, he is not the protagonist.
There is no luck of resurrecting the dead and turning bad things into good fortune...
"You forced me to do this. Since I am not allowed to live, no one will have an easy time!"
"The poisonous black dragon! The blood is boiling!"
The poisonous dragon roared angrily, and its whole body shone with astonishing brilliance. Under the gaze of many eyes, it transformed into a huge black dragon...
The smelly and pungent dark green energy surrounded him, and the blood in his body boiled, making his aura suddenly rise to the next level, and he stepped into the realm of the great sage with one foot.
There was an astonishing aura gathering around him, as if he wanted to fight Long Mo desperately...
"Mojiao...one-eyed...I think I know who he is..."
"Who?"
"The abandoned son of the Mojiao clan who willingly fell into practicing poisonous skills and was kicked out of the family and became a pirate, Poison Dragon!"
"I have an impression... This guy is really miserable. If it were from other ethnic groups, it might be better. Unfortunately, he is from the Dragon Clan... and his opponent is the Demonic Dragon Emperor Clan!"
"Isn't that right...a moment of silence for him to respect his bravery and use his life to explore the way forward for us..."
Just as everyone was talking about it, Long Mo looked at the dragon in front of him and suddenly sneered, the disdain in his eyes became even stronger.
"A mere mutated ink dragon with mixed blood, even with burning blood, is just a bigger ant and cannot make any waves!"
"Dragon Claw!"
Long Mo snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a giant purple energy claw exuding terrifying power poked out from the void.
At the same time, an extremely terrifying bloodline pressure descended on the Poison Dragon. The energy being accumulated in its body stopped moving instantly after facing this terrifying bloodline pressure.
Poison Dragon also looked at Long Mo with horror at this moment, "This power of blood...Demon Dragon...you are the strong man of the Demon Dragon Emperor Clan!"
"If you answer correctly, I will reward you with a magic dragon claw!"
Long Mo smiled evilly, waved his big hand, and the giant purple energy claw exuded the power of destruction, and attacked the poisonous dragon mightily.
"No!"
As the poisonous dragon was frightened and heart-rending wails fell, the terrifying giant purple claws descended instantly, crushing the poisonous dragon's body in an instant!
The poisonous dragon has no power to resist at all!
Broken meat flew all over the sky, and thick blood fell into the ocean below like raindrops, becoming nourishment for the fish in this sea.
Simultaneously.
There is also a dark and profound sacred beast core and an exquisite space ring floating in the void.
...
