Chapter 559: Putting on a Dragon Feast and Feasting the Heavens!
The loud dragon chant shook the mountains and rivers of the ancient city, attracting the attention of many warriors in the past, and the silver dragon was nearly four hundred zhang in size, pressing down a huge shadow in the city.
The dragon's roar was filled with anger, silver light rippled, and the terrifying aura seemed to pierce the void and shrouded towards Mangshan City.
"Silver Moon Dragons!"
"Who angered the dragon clan, the dragon clan and my human race have always entered the water and did not violate the river, why is this dragon coming violently, this posture is to destroy the entire city. ”
In the sound of the dragon's groan, Mangshan City had already fallen into a boil, and an extremely large fierce bird fell directly to the ground, trembling in awe.
Many beasts crawled, these strong men who came by driving birds and beasts, their eyes showed solemnity, under the powerful dragon power, the war beasts under their feet were not obeying their control at all.
"Why did the dragon clan violate the realm, who caused the anger of the dragon clan!"
Above the sky, the silver dragon opened its teeth and claws, tearing through the void, roaring again and again, and a pair of silver eyes stared at the heavens and the earth, swirling with silver flames.
"Come out, or this city will be slaughtered!" the silver dragon opened its mouth, and a magnificent voice rang out.
The terrifying dragon flame roared downward, like a volcano erupting.
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"Stewed a dragon. ”
In the stone que, the three figures subconsciously swallowed their saliva, as if their thoughts were a little unresponsive, but the dragon power that was constantly purifying from the sky dome stimulated their minds.
"Is he going to play the old man!"
Looking at Sanwei, who was standing in front of him without the slightest mood swing, the old man Mo Yao gritted his teeth and shouted.
It's not good to provoke any race, but to provoke the dragon clan, this is simply a dragon's nest, maybe there are not many real dragons in the heavens, but there are too many dragon bloodlines in the dragon clan.
Even the real dragon didn't know how many wurms had been created under their own absurdity.
The Yalong clan with the blood of the dragon clan is absolutely powerful, and whoever provokes them will definitely chase and fight fiercely, and they will never die, Qingyang Huan provoked these Yalong clan, not looking for death!
"Mo Yao, the old man said that for the sake of our thousands of years of friendship, I came with you, but it was not for death, since some people are so ignorant of the heavens and the earth, the old man has taken his leave, this opportunity is too big for the old man to bear, for fear of being supported to death. ”
"Old man, you ......"
Without waiting for the old man Mo Yao to speak, the old figure fell towards the bottom of the stone que, he did not fly directly into the void, the silver moon dragon clan was in the sky, he didn't dare to guarantee that the angry old dragon would not attack him.
"Damn it. ”
The old man Mo Yao said hatefully, he is a grasshopper on a rope with Qingyang Huan, and he can't go if anyone leaves.
"Luxiao, you have to go too. ”
Immediately after, Mo Yao's eyes turned to another old man, the old man who was silent under the wide beast robe, his breath had always been calm, and when he heard Mo Yao's words, he shook his head slightly.
"Where can you go?"
"There's nothing else to say, let's finish it together, the old man can still stand it. According to his understanding of Qingyang Huan, the old man Mo Yao asked angrily again.
"The hall lord said, let you make arrangements, he is going to feast on the mountains of the Enlightenment of King Mang in Mangshan City, these alien races are tired enough to follow for so long, and the death of the province has become a starving ghost, which has smeared the reputation of our human race's hospitality in vain. ”
"Crazy, absolutely crazy, did you say it wrong, or did the old man hear it wrong. Old Man Mo Yao yelled.
"Old man Mo Yao, you better prepare, the hall master will be here soon. ”
"What is the old man going to prepare, licking his face and hardening it!" Mo Yao, who was confused, was going crazy.
Sanwei didn't speak, stretched out his finger and pointed at the silver moon wulong who was constantly opening its teeth and claws in the sky, and saw the four heavenly domes suddenly press down, and the sound of chains colliding like gold and iron came from the void.
"It's you dragon blasphemers!"
With the sound of chains pulling in the void, the powerhouse of the Silver Moon Yalong Clan, who had been roaring the heavens and the earth before, let out an even more angry roar, and four flickering tyrannical divine chains swept in from all directions, sealing the void.
"Look what that's that!"
In the mountain city, many warriors who were pressed to the ground by the power of the dragon raised their heads and looked towards the void, and when they saw the dragon clan with their teeth and claws before, they began to struggle.
"They're catching dragons!"
There was a monstrous wave in his heart, for many warriors, the dragon is simply a legendary existence, rarely manifested in the land of the human race, even the subdragon clan rarely manifests traces, and now there is a subdragon clan, it seems that he is here to seek revenge, and it has only been how long it has been before a warrior has come out to arrest him.
"Dragon blasphemers, you must not die well!"
"I am the elder of the Silver Moon Dragon Clan, and you will pay the price if you capture me!"
The four divine chains spanned the void, locking the four thick dragon legs of the Silver Moon Dragon Clan, and fixing them in the sky above Shanmang City.
"Idiot, there are too many reptiles slaughtered by my dragon blood family, what are you!"
A wild voice sounded, shaking many warriors below, and some weak warriors swallowed their saliva and shouted wildly in their hearts, this is the dragon clan, the dragon clan, not the pheasant in the wilderness.
"The ingredients for the Great Feast Heaven are ready, and Elder Mo Yao has made a move. Sanwei said with a smile, but the corners of the old man's mouth twitched.
"The old man knew that he was on the thief ship, and if he didn't do something, he wouldn't be Qingyanghuan. ”
"What can the old man do, he can only go one way to the dark. ”
With a black face, the old man Mo Yao stepped out of the stone gate and headed towards the sky above Mangshan City.
"Who is this!" The warrior in the city who was looking at the Wulong who was bound to the sky dome naturally saw the old man Mo Yao.
"What is this for, he went towards the Dragon Clan, could it be that the enemy that the Dragon Clan is looking for is him. ”
Capturing the voices of many warriors below, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched, I am afraid that in a few days, his name of Mo Yao will resound throughout the southwest land of the entire human race.
"Old man Mo Yao was ordered to be in the Torch Temple. ”
Pretending to arch his hand in all directions, the old man Mo Yao shouted.
"The lord of my family hall inherits the war of Wanqiong and Kunshan two royal domains, and now he is about to embark on the ancestral road of the human race. ”
Wow!
What the!
In an instant, there was an uproar below, and everyone felt that their ears were roaring, whether they had heard it wrong.
What a full dragon feast!
However, when he saw the silver moon wulong that was bound in the sky above the sky, he couldn't help but be stunned, this is dragon meat.
"All of you here are my fellow human race, a month later at the top of Mangshan Mountain, the master of my family opened a full dragon banquet, everyone appreciates the light, by the way, tell it, thank you, thank you!"
In Mangshan City, there are dense figures, among which there is a beast roar from time to time, and the fishy atmosphere is permeated, as a big city in the north of the Troubled Ancient Domain, there are many True One Realm martial artists who come and go, and they can't help but be shocked at this moment.
"But seriously!"
An old voice sounded, coming from a warrior who stepped on the black tiger under the cliff wall of Mangshan Mountain, the whole body of the black tiger he sat on was like black iron casting, and each scale emitted a cold light, and it was also the only fierce beast in the entire Mangshan City that was not afraid of dragon power.
"Dragon meat is here, and there can be fake!"
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On this day, the entire Mangshan City was in an uproar, and countless warriors went towards the land of the four directions, and the news that the Flame Temple would hold an all-dragon banquet and invite heroes from all walks of life was passed out.
The master of the Flame Temple, the bearer of the luck and war of the two kings of Kunshan and Wanqiong, the comrades of the feast, those who have the courage to come, eat dragon meat in large pieces!
For any martial artist, there is nothing more terrifying than a living Silver Moon Wurm in front of him!
The Yalong clan in the realm of half a king, what a vigorous blood qi it must be, and it will not be able to advance the realm greatly after taking a bite.
In Mangshan City in the north of the Chaotic Ancient King Domain, countless warriors looked in the direction of Mangshan City and revealed their scorching eyes.
What, the strength is low, and there is no blessing to consume dragon meat, so it's okay to drink some dragon soup!
If nothing doesn't work, then add water, add water again!
That's the legendary dragon, and in the past, it was heard from word of mouth, even if you take a sip and smell the fragrance, you can boast about it to future generations.
We've smelled dragon meat!
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"You can pit me, pit me, the old man is definitely famous in the Southwest Royal Domain, and those old guys who have been silent for a long time will definitely crawl out of the ground in the face of the temptation of dragon meat. ”
"And with such a high profile, how can those alien races who are eyeing each other not know that they will inevitably rush to where they will run when the time comes. ”
In the middle of the stone, the old man Mo Yao was thinking about it, he found that since he met Qingyang Huan, he had become a god chattering, how normal a person he was for thousands of years before, how could he become a demon now.
Wrong!
Abruptly, the old man Mo Yao raised his head suddenly, "I know, I know, this kid is not a loser, a lamp that doesn't save fuel, I just said why is it so high-profile." ”
"Those old guys who crawled out of the ground, which one is not a person whose blood and qi are exhausted, how can such a bloody spiritual creature with dragon blood give up, vitality and crisis will naturally choose to live first, eat people with short mouths, those alien miscellaneous come again, can these old guys not do it?"
"Good calculation, good calculation!"
"I'm a conspiracy, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, I will open my all-dragon feast, if they don't feast on dragon meat, it will be good if they don't come. ”
Qingyang Huan's figure suddenly manifested in the stone que, looking at the old man Mo Yao who was broken, and said with a smile.
"Crooked!" was stunned for a moment, and the old man Mo Yao snorted.
It seems that when he broke his thoughts before, he almost vented the anger in his heart, and at this moment, Mo Yao saw that Qingyang Huan calmed down.
"Isn't it enough for the Heavenly Alien Race to hunt you down, why do you still want to provoke the Dragon Clan, don't you know how terrible the Dragon Clan is. ”
"Yes. Staring at the old man Mo Yao, Qingyang Huan nodded heavily.
"Then you're going to provoke the dragons. ”
"I don't want to provoke the dragon clan specifically, even if it's the golden crow, Dapeng can do it, whoever lets the dragon clan catch up, just
I like the feeling of being chased and chopped and running like the wind!"