Black Dragon Pond.
A man in black armor and another middle-aged man in black fought together in the void. They were the two who appeared in the misty forest last time.
There is no true essence, let alone true energy, so what is fought for is pure strength, and even the simplest power in the world is exerting unimaginable power at this moment.
Each punch produced a strong air flow that was no different from an air cannon. It completely transformed into fists and sharp claws, hitting the water and splashing huge water columns.
"boom!!!"
"boom!!!"
Dense figures appeared in the air, entangled together, fists and fists, claws and claws constantly colliding, making bursts of deafening sounds.
After punching almost to the flesh and exchanging hundreds of moves, the two figures separated.
The man in black armor and the middle-aged man in black stood in the void, dozens of meters apart, looking at each other in the air.
Both of them suffered varying degrees of injuries. The man in black armor had a bruised nose and swollen face, and was almost beaten into a pig's head.
The middle-aged man in black was doing better, but his nose was broken and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He stared at the man in black armor opposite and said coldly: "You bastard, how dare you dream about my Dragon Clan's treasure?"
"Hmph! You are just a mere reptile who has cultivated a trace of true dragon blood. Why should the dragon beads be yours?" The man in black armor did not tolerate him and directly exposed his background.
"court death!"
The middle-aged man in black was furious and let out a long roar, but it was a dragon's roar that could penetrate cracked gold and stone.
He suddenly disappeared, and then a huge creature more than ten meters long appeared out of thin air.
The appearance is eighty-nine points similar to the legendary real dragon, with a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, and ears like an ox.
It also has horns, but they are very short. It has white patterns on its neck and blue patterns on its back. Its chest is ocher. There are four legs under its huge body. The front end is like a very wide oar for paddling. There are hard spines on the tip of the tail.
This is not quite a dragon, but it is still a dragon that is about to transform into a dragon!
"hold head high!!!"
Another high-pitched dragon roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the black-armored man also appeared in his true form.
It is also 89% similar to a real dragon, but its head is obviously much larger than that of a dragon, and more like a crocodile. It has no horns and only has two small bulges.
Its legs are slightly shorter, but it is thick and powerful. Its huge body is covered with black scales the size of a palm. It is ancient, vicissitudes of life, and indestructible.
This is clearly the overlord of the Death Swamp - the Demon King Crocodile Dragon!
"You bastard who has polluted my dragon blood, go to hell!"
"You little reptile! You are the one who wants to take possession of my dragon clan's treasure, so you should die!"
The two true dragon bloodlines refused to give way to the other. After roaring angrily, they collided brazenly.
"boom!!!"
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Outside the Black Dragon Pond.
Here there are luxuriant grasses, thick trees, and birds flying into the forest, creating a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
Somewhere in the forest stood a group of people, all wearing battle armor, watching the battle from a distance.
The leaders were three men. One was wearing green clothes and had a hunched back. The other was fully armored and had a face as cold as ice. The other had triangular eyes and piercing gaze.
These three are none other than the three guardian envoys of Qinglong, Baihu, and Suzaku who have already gathered together.
Behind them stood Pan Meng dressed in red. Because Qian Shan led the way, she and Bai Hu arrived at the Black Dragon Pond ahead of Wang Cheng and others.
Qinglong looked back at Pan Meng and said, "Chang Shi, is this really okay for us to do?"
"It's a business! Of course you have to bargain, and the price offered by the black dragon is too low. Three drops of dragon's blood and a dragon's beard will exchange our dragon beads. Where can you find such a good thing?" Pan Meng looked like a fox. smile.
It's not that Qinglong doesn't understand this truth, he always feels that Pan Meng's use of the news about the Dragon Ball to lure Crocodile Dragon is too risky.
Yes, when Pan Meng and his party passed through the Death Swamp, they inevitably encountered the Demon King Crocodile Dragon. In order to pass through the Death Swamp safely, she directly revealed the news about the Dragon Ball.
This dragon bead was a gift from the late king of the Great Zhou Dynasty to Ning Hou Zhou Zhaoguang. In order to exchange for dragon blood and dragon beard grass from the black dragon in the Black Dragon Pond, he did not hesitate to exchange the dragon bead.
Dragon beads are the most precious treasure of the dragon clan. They are the inner elixir cultivated by dragons and the source of their magic and divine power.
If this black dragon and crocodile dragon can get the dragon beads, they can truly transform into dragons and become the supreme demon emperor.
Qinglong looked at the fierce battle between the two true dragon bloodlines in the distance, and his heart became more worried.
Both of them are demon kings who have lived for thousands of years, and their minds are no less sharp than humans. If the plan fails and they offend the two demon kings, wouldn't this group of people be in bad luck?
Pan Meng seemed to see the worry in his heart and chuckled: "Actually, this plan is not very clever, but it is a real conspiracy. There is only one dragon ball, even if I don't add fuel to the fire, they will still do it. Therefore fight!”
She looked into the sky and said meaningfully: "If we can fight until both sides lose, there's no telling how much more we can get!"
Qinglong's heart trembled. Although it was not his first time getting along with Pan Meng, the methods she showed every time made him feel frightened.
Pan Meng added at this time: "Dragon blood and dragon beard grass are rare treasures in the world. If you get them, they are not necessarily yours. Only when you get out of the Valley of the Dead alive will they truly be yours!"
Qinglong nodded secretly, what Pan Meng said was true.
Being able to get in alive does not mean that you can get out alive. Those powerful beings in the Valley of the Dead are not greedy for dragon blood and dragon beard grass, but they usually dare not take action because they are afraid of the dragon. But once they knew that these two treasures fell into human hands, how could they not snatch them?
Qinglong said: "You mean to let us conserve our strength to deal with the crisis when we go out?"
Pan Meng nodded and said: "That forbidden weapon has been put away. It is our bargaining power and a barrier to whether we can safely leave the Valley of the Dead. If we can't use it, don't use it!"
Qinglong nodded in agreement and couldn't help but look at her again.
This little girl, who is only in her twenties, is really impressive. No wonder Ning Hou met her for the first time five years ago, when she was not yet eighteen years old. After a conversation, he appointed her as a hussar. The history of the general's mansion.
The exquisite seven-aperture heart is worthy of its name!
The bloodline battle between the two true dragons became more and more fierce, fighting from the sky to the water, and from the water to the sky.
The movement was so great that it affected a wide range, and the dragon's roar could be heard dozens of miles away.
Wang Cheng stood on the grass and looked in the direction of Black Dragon Pond. He finally understood why he didn't come across the Crocodile Dragon's territory. It turned out that he was fighting with the guy from Black Dragon Pond.
But why did they fight together?
"Could it be related to Master Qinglong?"
Wang Cheng secretly thought that he felt this was very likely, but he would have to meet in person to know the specific situation.
He immediately ordered: "Everyone, hurry up and try to get to the outskirts of Black Dragon Pond before dark!"
At present, they have only passed through the territory of Crocodile Dragon and are still in the Death Swamp, still dozens of miles away from the Black Dragon Pond.
Although there is no threat from the Demon King Crocodile Dragon, the road ahead is not that easy.
Neither the weasel nor the colorful toad had been here before, so there was no safe route. Wang Cheng could only fumble forward with his brothers.
The closer you get to the Black Dragon Pond, the more water there is in the swamp. There are traps everywhere in the swamp. If you are not careful, you will fall into it. If you are slow to react, you will not be able to get out.
If Wang Cheng hadn't possessed the power of telepathy and took action as soon as he discovered the critical situation, countless people would have stayed in this swamp forever.
There were not without other obstacles along the way. Ten miles out of the crocodile dragon's territory, everyone encountered a big monster again.
It was a fish with wings, two or three meters long, with a pointed head and sharp teeth in its mouth. It was extremely fast and could come and go without a trace in the water.
When Wang Cheng's telekinesis found its traces, it had already jumped out of the water, and its head like a javelin pierced the chest of a Xuanwei. Even the armor and armor on his body failed to protect him, and he died on the spot. .
Before Wang Cheng could snatch it, the flying fish had already carried the Xuanwei into the water and never appeared again.
Wang Cheng ducked to the water and searched for a long time but could not find any trace of it or the Xuanwei, so he had to give up in the end.
This is also the only brother of his team who has died so far. Although some people were injured before, no one died.
Because there was one less person in the team, everyone's mood was very low and the speed slowed down again.
When night fell, a group of thirty people finally arrived at the outskirts of Black Dragon Pond through the Death Swamp.
At a glance, it is a huge lake with no end in sight, and the dark lake water is integrated with the sky.
The water surface was calm and the sound of violent fighting that could still be heard along the way disappeared about ten minutes ago.
"Is it already over?"
Wang Cheng felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, wouldn't they be late?
Xu Chao asked at this time: "Sir, it's already dark now. Do we still want to meet up with Lord Qinglong?"
Wang Cheng thought for a moment and said, "Find a safe place nearby and set up camp!"
There was no rush anyway. If it was as he thought and they were late, they might as well stay here and wait for Qinglong and his party to come back to join them.
The periphery of the Black Dragon Pond is very large, and it is not as peaceful as it seems. There are often big monsters coming and going, and it is very dangerous to wander around in the dark.
Wang Cheng and his brothers came to a nearby jungle and chose a ventilated and spacious place to set up camp.
The night breeze is slightly cool.
The rustling of leaves can be heard from time to time in the forest, and occasionally the chirping of insects and the hoot of owls can be heard.
Wang Cheng sat on the ground in front of the six camps, leaning his three-meter-long black spear against the tree trunk nearby, staring at a piece of wood in his hand.
At a certain moment, he suddenly crushed the wood in his hand, picked up the spear and disappeared.
After a few dodgers, he arrived at the lakeside of Black Dragon Pond.
After a moment, a figure walked out from the night.
