Chapter 792 Eight hundred pacesetters run to the North Slope
At noon that day, the Twenty-Seventh Elder Peak.
Clouds and mists are shrouded in like a fairyland.
Those supreme powerhouses were invited here.
They all admired the beautiful scenery here.
They live in the royal cities of their respective kingdoms on weekdays, and have never seen such beautiful scenery?
After they had almost appreciated it, Wen Zilong walked out.
He said to the crowd of barbarian dragons: "Thank you all the supreme powerhouses for coming. I introduce myself, I am a man named Wen Zilong. I am here to invite you to come this time."
Those supreme powerhouses looked at Wen Zilong and were all a little surprised.
According to them, it was this guy who had many flying beasts.
Even those with sixth, seventh, and eighth level are there.
You know, there were almost no barbarian dragons selling flying beasts in the past.
This guy is the first one.
"Where is the flying beast? Why didn't I see it?"
"Yes, we came for the flying beasts. It has been several days since we arrived. Where is the flying beasts you are going to sell?"
These guys obviously waited for several days and were already impatient.
But Wen Zilong has a way.
Just a few minutes later, let alone let them wait for a few days, even if they are asked to wait here for a lifetime, they will not have any complaints.
He said to these supreme powerhouses: "Everyone, don't be impatient. Although you haven't seen the flying beasts I'm going to sell, you should have seen the flying beasts that the disciples of Yun Sect rode, right? They were all bought from me."
After he said this, the eyes of the strong men became hot.
"I have seen that almost every elder of Yun Sect has an eighth-level flying beast."
"It would be fine if it was just the eighth level. The key is that each of their flying beasts is consistent with their attributes, which is amazing."
"This shows that the dragon master of the Dragon Oath Nine Heavens Kingdom has enough flying beasts."
"And that twenty-seventh elder, the flying beast he rode, was a ninth level."
"That's right, that's a ninth-level flying beast! It's equivalent to the existence of a supreme powerhouse. It's really terrifying that Wen Zilong can actually get a ninth-level flying beast."
"You have only seen the ninth level. Yesterday I saw him riding a tenth level four-winged seal back."
"What? Level 10? Mom, a flying beast that is stronger than me!"
"It's awesome!"
Wen Zilong was very helpful to listen to the discussions of the powerful people below.
He said to these 100 supreme powerhouses: "Next, before you buy ferocious beasts, I have a few more precautions to tell you. Please enter the hall next to you. There are simple wine and food for you. I will explain it to you while eating and drinking."
These more than 100 supreme powerhouses entered the hall under the guidance of Wayun beside them.
After entering the hall, Wen Zilong ordered Woyun to close the door.
No Yun Sect disciple is allowed to be next to you.
After the barbarian dragons sat down, they were talking while eating and drinking.
However, at this moment, the entire hall was suddenly shrouded in a powerful aura.
Under this extremely powerful momentum, all of their barbarian dragons felt their breathing stagnant.
They quickly activate their energy to resist this momentum.
However, when they operated like this, their faces changed drastically.
Because under the suppression of this momentum, they could not even operate their energy.
This shows that the master of momentum is the ultimate powerhouse of the eighth level!
"Oops!"
"I've been fooled!"
"This is a pit!"
The supreme powerhouses, who had eaten and seen before, immediately reacted.
Soon, a huge figure walked out from the side door on the side of the hall.
The body, nearly forty meters long, is full of explosive streamlined muscles.
Two pairs of wings on their backs are gathered together.
The hairs all over the body are all black and shiny.
In the eyes, the pupils were yellow.
Majestic, domineering, and full of mystery.
The four-winged seal slowly walked out, and the momentum on its body was so that the supreme powerhouses present could hardly breathe.
It glanced at the supreme powerhouses and the supreme powerhouses, and its hearts were immediately thrilled.
It was not until this time that Wen Zilong walked in slowly.
"Lord Dragon...what does this mean..."
A supreme strong man said with courage.
Wen Zilong smiled faintly and said, "The meaning is very simple. You either surrender or die."
"Lord Dragon Lord, you deceived us here, but now you are doing this to us. You do business like this..."
Another supreme powerhouse just said this, Wen Zilong's claws were already stepping on his shoulders.
In his mind, a system prompt sound came:
"Defeat the middle-level strongman in the Supreme One, you can use the chief will on him."
Wen Zilong immediately controlled it with the will of the leader.
Asked, "Are you convinced?"
The Supreme Powerful Man quickly focused his attention and said to Wen Zilong:
"I surrender."
When the other supreme powerhouses met, they looked at each other one by one.
He looked at the tenth-level flying beasts again, and all of them lowered their heads:
"We surrender."
"I surrender."
"Submit."
For a time, among these more than 100 supreme powerhouses, 103 expressed surrender.
There are only a dozen, and they are unwilling to surrender.
However, after Wen Zilong basically defeated him with one move, he still used the will of the leader to control them.
At this point, all the supreme powerhouses controlled by Wen Zilong with the will of the leader have reached more than 140.
This is the first time since the number of leaders' will that has been able to control has reached more than 100, more than 100 places have been used up.
Wen Zilong said to these supreme powerhouses: "This afternoon, we will sell ferocious beasts on the Great Elder Peak. You will contribute your barbarian dragon stone to me at that time."
"yes!"
Those supreme powerhouses said one after another.
Their eyes were full of loyalty.
At this point, the number of supreme powerhouses under Wen Zilong's hands reached 153.
Among more than 500 kingdoms, there is absolutely no one who dares to mess with them.
Even the Yun Sect is several levels lower than Wen Zilong’s small Dragon Xiao Jiutian Kingdom.
Of course, Wen Zilong cannot expose to outsiders that these more than 100 supreme powerhouses are all his own.
He also wants these supreme powerhouses to be their own children.
With so many supreme strong men as children, Wen Zilong was full of confidence in the sale this afternoon.
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Finally, at 32 o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Zilong and the Ant Emperor came to the square in front of the Great Elder Peak.
Here, it was already crowded.
Chapter completed!