"Interesting, so interesting!" The prince sitting in the rocking chair suddenly became excited and leaned forward and back, causing the rocking chair under his buttocks to shake continuously.

Among the people in these special forces, except Song Wan who vaguely felt something, the others were completely confused and couldn't figure out the situation!

However, they did not dare to ask the prince, so they could only suppress their doubts in their hearts.

As if he could see everyone's doubts, the prince stood up and said, "Are you wondering what I am laughing at now?"

While asking, the prince walked up to the concrete cube.

"Let you see it with your own eyes!" The prince didn't know what he was thinking of. He made a fist with his right hand and lightly punched the concrete.

Click!...

A crackling sound came from the concrete cube, and then, starting from the position where the prince punched, thin spider silk cracks began to spread in all directions from the position where he punched.

In the blink of an eye, this huge concrete cube was covered with deep cracks.

In the center of some series of cracks, broken concrete stones began to slowly peel off.

Then there was a loud bang, and this huge building with a side length of more than ten meters turned into pieces all over the ground in an instant, causing the ground to tremble continuously as if there was an earthquake.

The prince nodded with satisfaction.

Lin Feng, who was continuing to work on the shackles on his feet, suddenly realized that he seemed too self-righteous.

This shackle is indeed as Song Jiang said, recovering from the trauma it suffered at any time.

No wonder no matter how Lin Feng uses his metal ability to wear away the shackles, the shackles will not be like handcuffs, and there will be any changes.

Lin Feng had spent a long time now, and there were no scratches on the shackles, let alone any cracks.

Just when Lin Feng was about to give up, a clicking sound suddenly came from his ears.

Then the sound spread quickly, and countless shattering sounds merged into one.

Lin Feng raised his head in shock. He was trapped in this prize. The reinforced concrete cage, which had no holes and no air circulation, suddenly shattered in front of Lin Feng's eyes.

Boom!....

Countless cement block building ruins were smashed down from above his head. When Lin Feng saw this, he suddenly raised his right foot and then stepped hard on the ground.

Bang!

His right foot immediately cracked the concrete on the ground, and the ground came out of the dirt. Then the dirt looked like a huge stone had been thrown into the water.

It flew up from countless cracks, and when it passed Lin Feng's chest, the dirt began to gather.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng was wrapped in hard soil, forming a shape like a bud or a shuttle.

Bang! Bang! Bang!....

Concrete stones kept hitting the soil buds, taking away layers of thin debris but never breaking them.

For a long time, Lin Feng, who was hiding in the dirt, felt that there was no more impact sound outside, and then he slowly pulled off the dirt.

As soon as he appeared, Lin Feng looked around. It seemed to be a cave. At this moment, there were dozens of men and women standing not far from him.

Among them was Song Jiang, who had just communicated with Lin Feng.

After seeing these people in front of him, Lin Feng's arms shook violently, and then the pair of gold and silver handcuffs were broken by him. Grasping the handcuffs, Lin Feng threw them away with all his strength.

"Song Jiang!!" Lin Feng shouted angrily.

Song Jiang smiled bitterly, bent his body slightly, and stood behind a man.

Only then did Lin Feng realize that Song Jiang's group seemed to be led by this man. He looked at the man up and down.

This man seemed to be making a big show. Even though he was glaring at him, he still looked calm. He was holding an empty goblet in his hand and had a very weird smile on his face.

Lin Feng asked in a solemn voice: "Are you the prince from the world of cultivation?"

The prince squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Feng, with a joyful smile on his lips. His gaze was slightly upward, and he was actually staring at Lin Feng's forehead.

"Proud Dragon Jue? The descendant of the Proud Dragon God, right?" The prince asked without answering.

Hearing his words, Lin Feng was immediately shocked. He now began to doubt the identity of the prince. If the prince only knew that the technique he practiced was called the Aolong Jue, it would be understandable. But he actually didn't even know the Aolong God.

Know.

This completely shocked Lin Feng.

"Who are you?!" Lin Feng asked, staring at the prince in front of him solemnly.

The prince laughed loudly, as if he was crazy, and threw the goblet in his hand to one side, letting it fall freely and fall to the ground, turning into countless crystal fragments.

"Since you have practiced the Proud Dragon Art, how come you don't even know who I am?" The prince's eyes looked a little sad, a little murderous, a little resentful... He looked at Lin Feng with an extremely complicated expression.

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The look in his eyes made Lin Feng feel a little uncomfortable. He seemed to have never seen this guy who claimed to be the prince. Why was he staring at him with such unsettling eyes when they first met?

"What? Still can't figure out my identity?" The prince said in a mocking tone: "Look again who I am!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic dragon power burst out from the prince's body.

The members of the special forces standing behind him were immediately suppressed by the dragon's force and fell to the ground. They could not even move a finger. It became difficult to breathe, and their faces became extremely red for a short time.

Lin Feng said in horror: "Long Wei! You...are you also practicing the Proud Dragon Art?"

"Proud Dragon Technique?" The prince said angrily: "Huh! How can I practice the technique of plundering the magical power of a real dragon and trying to transform myself into a dragon?"

"Then how come you have dragon power!" Lin Feng was inexplicably surprised.

This was the first time he saw someone else who could unleash dragon power. Moreover, this prince actually came to him, which gave Lin Feng a bad feeling in his heart. It seemed that there was no relationship between him and this prince.

There will definitely be a battle!

"Longwei is just my instinct!"

"Impossible!" Lin Feng said flatly: "Except for Shenlong and those who practice the Proud Dragon Art, how can anyone else possess dragon power? Let alone what kind of instinct it is. Who are you?"

"Don't you believe it?" The prince sneered with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth: "See my appearance clearly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the prince suddenly raised his head and roared towards the top of the cave.

A sound like a dragon, like an ox, like a tiger, like a leopard, like an eagle... like a roaring collection of all the birds and beasts in the world came from the prince's mouth.

The huge sound shook the cave and it trembled continuously. It was as if an earthquake had erupted.

Tsk!....

The sound of tearing cloth came from the prince's body, and the muscles all over his body swelled. Tumor-like protrusions lined up in a row at the brow bone, slowly protruding from under the skin.

The bridge of the nose is turned up, the fangs in the mouth are protruding, and on the forehead, two protrusions gradually emerge from the eyes, like long horns, growing towards the back of the head.

The body slowly lay on the ground, and the back swelled.

Tsk!....

Subsequently, more and more of the clothes on his body were torn due to the expansion of his body, and the prince's image had undergone earth-shaking changes. He had completely lost his human form.

The limbs turned into dragon claws, but the arms of the dragon claws were very short. They could only lie on the ground, covered with scales the size of table tennis balls, and five sharp nails, like sharp daggers.

The back gradually became smooth and bulging, like a turtle shell. The position of the tail vertebrae slowly extended out of the body, forming a long and ferocious tail that was constantly swaying.

Within a few minutes, the prince, who looked like a young man just now, turned into a monster with the head of a dragon, the body of a turtle, the body of a dragon, claws, and a long tail. He was at least more than ten meters tall and looked like a turtle. If he lay on the ground, he would be a huge monster.

"How is it? Do you recognize me now?" the prince asked in a thunderous voice.

"You..." Lin Feng was stunned in surprise, even though he had seen vampires and other life forms beyond scientific explanation.

But now that I saw this monster-like prince, I still couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

The prince in front of him was not a creature like a turtle. Lin Feng had seen his image many times.

According to legend, the dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the sons were different! One of them was named Bixi, also known as Ba Xia. He was shaped like a turtle, good at carrying heavy loads, and had great strength. He had the head of a dragon and the body of a turtle.

This image is exactly the same as the prince in front of me.

"Are you Bixi?! You're Longzi!!" Lin Feng blurted out.

"Sure enough, you still know me." The prince said with a hint of sadness in his voice: "The technique you practice is the Proud Dragon Art, and you are the mortal enemy of my dragon clan. Are you ready to die now?

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Lin Feng said in surprise: "Wait a minute! Since you are a dragon, and I am practicing the Proud Dragon Art, why are you so hostile to me?"

"Why? You asked me why!" Bi Xi's body suddenly took a step towards Lin Feng.

Boom!

The whole earth trembled slightly due to Bixi's movement.

"The Proud Dragon Art is practiced with the essence and blood of our Dragon Clan. Anyone who practices the Proud Dragon Art is the mortal enemy of our Dragon Clan! Do you understand now?" Bixi's dragon head hung down slightly. A pair of jewels were like a pair of gems.

The dragon-like eyes stared at Lin Feng with strong murderous intent.

After hearing Biyi's explanation, Lin Feng felt like he had been deceived. He asked in disbelief: "So the Lord Aolong deceived me?"

"The Proud Dragon God? Hahaha..." Biyi laughed sadly and said, "What kind of God is he? A deceiver who deceives the world and steals the name, hunts and kills our dragon clan, sacrifices the dragon beads, and attempts to cultivate into a dragon with his human body...
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