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Chapter 914: Grab the Little Dragon King(1/2)

Ye Fan was a little surprised and suspicious when he heard Shang's words, but more suspicious.

According to Shang before, the Shenwu Continent was ranked among the top 100 in the world at its most glorious time. If it weren't for the existence of the Awakening Divine Tree, they would still be among the top 100 now.

But it is precisely because of the existence of the Awakening Divine Tree that after experiencing the second result, the Shenwu Continent has almost been squeezed out.

In such a situation, how could there be a so-called recovery?

This is not a dusty world, but a real decline and is on the road to destruction. How can such a world come from the theory of glory and recovery?

Just like ordinary people, they are seventy years old, and they are seventy years old. How could they still have a second spring, and they are as energetic as young men?

"Didn't you say that the Shenwu Continent is almost exhausted? How could it be revived?"

Ye Fan was full of surprise.

"Why can't it be revived? The power of the Great Realm is not something you can imagine. Its origin is too rich and too vigorous. Even if the Awakening Divine Tree is squeezed twice, it is still amazing, no worse than the Great Realm beyond ten thousand people."

"If this is not the case, why did the Shenwu Continent once ranked among the top 100, attracting the gods of countless great clans to come?"

"You know, most of the powerful realms have existed for more than one trillion years, and I don't know how many gods have been nurtured. How can you imagine this kind of origin?"

"Although the Shenwu Continent is on the verge of collapse, its original core has not yet collapsed. In these last years, it will be squeezed out by the Awakening Divine Tree in large quantities. This, the only source that overflows and the huge vitality brought by the Awakening Divine Tree are enough for the Shenwu Continent to return to its peak for a period of time."

"Of course, this is actually more accurate. It's just like a mortal looking back. After the awakening of the sacred tree, the Shenwu Continent will truly recover. This period will last for billions of years and will not be too intense, but it is still much better than the past cultivation environment."

"In the end, Shenwu Continent will have a final, most thorough outbreak, and then quickly drained and collapsed directly."

Shang explained in detail.

"I see."

Ye Fan suddenly realized that when he recalled the coconut trees on Dragon Island, he was both happy and expectant and worried about the recovery of the Shenwu Continent.

Shang said again: "It is not so easy to capture the Holy Mountain, at least it is impossible in the short term, and no one can covet it."

Ye Fan laughed, and Shang thought he hadn't given up yet. In fact, when Shang just persuaded him, he had already lost his thoughts about the holy mountain.

Indeed, eight or nine out of ten things that are not satisfactory in the world. Even if there is a sacrificial existence and knowing that there are many dangerous places, opportunities, etc., it is impossible for them to belong to him. Some opportunities belong to specific people. If you have to force them, you can only seek death.

"I don't want to take the Holy Mountain, but I want to take away a little dragon king, preferably from the Qinglong tribe."

Ye Fan smiled faintly.

"You... are so bold. There are countless dragon tribes gathered here. Do you dare to attack the little dragon king's attention?"

Shang Sashi's words.

"Although the seal of Dragon Island is loose, I think they can't really break out yet, right? In that case, I just need to leave Dragon Island safely. "

Ye Fan had thought about it for a long time and said confidently at this moment.

"Will they come out in the future?"

Shang said in silence.

"I don't believe that they can sweep the world by just getting the inheritance of the Dragon Palace. As long as the uncertainty factor in the Dragon Realm is not released, I will release the ancient beast tribes in the Zhulong Small World and are not afraid of them."

"Besides, can they remember me for a while, or can they remember me for a lifetime? Originally, the growth of the Little Dragon King was to let it go. Now it is just because there are too many creatures from all sides and they are worried that they will meddler and take action."

"If the Little Dragon King follows me, there is nothing to do, but they can grow safely and smoothly. They shouldn't be too concerned about it. After all, I'm not bad for the Little Dragon King."

Ye Fan replied lightly.

"It seems you've thought it through."

Shang was a little surprised and felt it was natural, so he immediately said, "Since you have thought about it, just do it, there is no need to ask me for my opinion."

"good."

Ye Fan nodded slightly, and his eyes began to scan the many figures at the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, creatures of all races gathered here, and the little dragon king naturally gathered. There is no doubt that with the fighting and warlike character of the descendants of the dragon clan, as long as the injuries recovered, wars would start almost everywhere, like natural enemies.

Therefore, these little dragon kings formed a special landscape at the foot of the mountain, which could not be unavoidable. Ye Fan soon discovered their place.

After another screening, Ye Fan soon discovered the place where the little dragon kings of the Qinglong tribe fought. He immediately approached there without hesitation without hesitation.

The Six-Headed Demon Soul Emperor didn't understand why, and thought Ye Fan was going to watch the battle, so he followed him.

After all, Ye Fan did not attack the little dragon king of the two Holy Dragon Tribe just now, just because the Dragon King of the Holy Dragon Tribe was guarding it.

But here, there are hundreds of dragon clans, almost every one is at the level of the Beast King. Not to mention Ye Fan, the half-saint is scared when they come.

Such a large group of dragon clans dare to slaughter even the semi-saints!

Unfortunately, they could not have imagined that Ye Fan was really trying to attack the little dragon king. If they knew Ye Fan’s plan, they would have to be scared to death.

"Is this the new generation of the Dragon Clan's little dragon king? The battle is so fierce. The chest and abdomen are torn apart, and they are still fighting wildly."

Ye Fan approached, his eyes were hot and his expression was full of marvel.

The creatures around him glanced at Ye Fan and found that they were actually a Martial Emperor. While their expressions surged, they also felt a sense of "heroes' similarities in their views", and they all agreed and praised them.

"After all, this is the descendant of the Dragon Clan and the Dragon Ancestor. It has extraordinary combat power, which is very normal."

"Not necessarily. Although they are already very strong, if they were not for such fierce competition and battle, they would not be able to grow into the Dragon King, the Dragon Emperor, and even the future Tianlong."

"Heavenly Dragon, even the eight dragon ancestors of the eight divisions were unable to inherit this title. The nine Qinglong sons, who were most valued by the Dragon Ancestor, almost all fell, and there were not many left."

"Why do I have a feeling that among the eight dragons in this generation, there may be a group of people like the nine-sects of the Azure Dragon, and it is unknown whether there is a Tianlong."

...

Many creatures were talking about it, throwing out the words of surprise, admiration, envy, and praise like money.

He flattered, and even the dragon emperors who were guarding the many little dragon kings of the Qinglong tribe couldn't help feeling happy, their faces became more and more arrogant, and their eyes were slanted.

On a mountainous area ahead, the nine-headed little dragon kings fought in a melee. The delicate roar shook the world and was full of power. Although the dragon king was small, he had already shown some of the dragon ancestors' powers. They were all in a magnificent figure and were unparalleled in bravery.

Among them, only three little dragon kings are the nine descendants of the Qinglong sons, namely Feng Yan, Pu Lao, and Ya Zi.

The other six heads are all the same as ordinary green dragons, with deer antlers, snake bodies, fish tails, horse heads, etc., surrounded by gorgeous lights, clouds and mists, and the rays of clouds are flying, which are particularly magical, like divine beasts, each of them is agile and agile, with amazing combat power.

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly stared at the little dragon king, the little guy who looked like a lion and tiger but had a dragon head.

His body is not big, only half a foot, and the roar is heavy and powerful, like thunder rolling, and the surging lightning is surging around his body, crackling, and when he opens his mouth, he will thunder, like a waterfall hanging down, shaking the mountain, shaking black.

And the Pulao made a deafening roar, and each sound seemed like the sky collapsed and the earth was cracked. It was like a loud bell and big roaring, and it was about to shake the sky and overturn the earth. The sound was too loud and too shocking.

There is also Yazi, the jackal head and dragon body, and its eyes are glaring like copper bells. Among the many dragons, it is the most murderous aura and the most evil aura. Its eyes are like a brilliant sword light, which can almost condense into substance and kill people's souls!

Of course, the other six sons of the Azure Dragon are also very extraordinary, no worse than the Nine Sons of the Azure Dragon.

In fact, the Nine Blue Dragons refer to the nine blue dragons that are born, but they don’t look very much like the blue dragons. It’s not that the other dragons who completely inherit the ancestor of the blue dragon are not the Qinglong tribe dragons.

If you are an alien, the Nine Sons of the Azure Dragon are an alien.

"The little thing is quite fierce, it's you."

Ye Fan liked the more he looked at it. He was originally the bloodline of the three-type Feng Binglei, and the little dragon king of the sacred dragon was good at using lightning, so he liked it even more.

Soon, the small dragon kings of the Qinglong tribe retreated from the battle one after another and temporarily hid on the side of the **** wound.

Pu Lao is the fourth one to withdraw, Wu Yan is the sixth one to withdraw, Ya Zi is the eighth one to withdraw, and finally a little Qinglong King supports it to the end.

The battle between the Dragon Kings is not very fierce now. Although the battle between the little dragon kings they met is fierce, most of them will not fight to the death. They will almost retreat when they are close to dying.

After all, they are still small and have a long time to go, and it requires more hard work. Now is not the time to fight to the death.

Only when they reach the level of the Beast King in the future will they truly fight to the death to determine the final Dragon Emperor.

A great battle made the creatures of all races stunned and amazed, and they had a clear understanding of the power and ferocity of the dragon race.

"Is this the Nine Sons of the Blue Dragon? It's such a divine horse."

Ye Fan walked towards the silhouette with amazement.

Many creatures were stunned and looked at Ye Fan in disbelief, and then looked at a few guardian dragon emperors.

Several dragon emperors were also stunned for a moment, but I thought no one dared to act here, so I ignored it and just sneered disdainfully.

The creatures of all races also reacted and understood why the Dragon Emperors ignored them. They immediately sneered, looking at the show.

This is the most proud dragon clan, the most proud dragon king among the dragon clan. How can people get close to it?

The creatures of all races looked at the idiot Qing with amused look, waiting to see the idiot Qing's embarrassing appearance being roared by the little dragon king.

Sure enough, before Ye Fan approached within ten steps, the Little Dragon King of the Little Dragon glanced at Ye Fan with disdain, let out a low warning roar, and his body was filled with lightning.

"He's stupid, really want to get close to the little dragon king?"

"Ten steps are close enough. Can he touch the little dragon king's head?"

"It seems that he is really good. Will Emperor Wu's brain get into water?"

"It's weird, why do I think he looks familiar?"

...

The creatures of all races were talking about each other, and even many ridicule people were watching the show. As for the whispers of one or two people, they were completely ignored.

"roar!"

Seeing Ye Fan still approaching, the little dragon king of Shiniu stood up vigilantly and roared with a serious warning.
To be continued...
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