"Ao Cang, everyone here can get dragon luck today, but you can't."
Qiu Ping was hiding aside to watch the show, but found that Ao Cang had been surrounded by dozens of real dragons unknowingly.
They are either red dragons from the South China Sea, white dragons from the West Sea, or black dragons from the North Sea, and there is even a blue dragon from the East China Sea mixed in there.
It seems that Ao Cang is indeed unpopular, and other dragons cannot see him well.
"I asked you why you are so kind and willing to come together to participate in this real dragon seizing luck. It turns out that this is the plan." Ao Cang held the [Ancestral Dragon Reverse Scale] in his hand and looked at these real dragons with a playful look.
But when he saw the green dragon among the dragons, there was a cold look in his eyes.
It seems that Donghai was too kind to these remnants of the previous Dragon King. Now they are eating my father's food, but they are causing my father's rebellion.
The so-called true dragon seizes luck is to let the true dragons of the same generation enter the hunting ground all over the world and fight with each other.
The winner can take away a bit of luck from each dragon and put it into himself, becoming the first among his peers.
However, the strength of this generation of Ao Cang is far ahead of the other true dragons. If the true dragon seizes luck, other dragons are likely to completely become his stepping stones, further widening the gap between him and other dragons.
It seems that this time, the reason why the three seas in the south, west, and north agreed to open the hunting ground was because they wanted to unite to suppress Ao Cang, steal his luck from him, and suppress his growth.
The East China Sea is already powerful. If another atavistic genius emerges, it may break the balance in the future.
"But if you want to obtain the Ancestral Dragon Reverse Scale, you have to look at your abilities." Ao Cang's eyes swept towards the approaching dragons.
Although there was disdain in his tone, his body had already been secretly building up strength.
Even though his strength far exceeds that of his peers, he is still under great pressure when he is surrounded by more than a dozen real dragons.
"Roar!"
More than a dozen real dragons rushed over. The water on the bottom of the sea surged, and countless undercurrents rushed to the surface. The sediment on the bottom of the water was also rolled up by the manic currents, making the water turbid.
True dragons are one of the most physically powerful species in the world. These young true dragons were born only three to five hundred years ago, but they are already hundreds of feet long.
The killing process is vigorous and powerful.
Their fighting skills are also very refined and concise. They pounce, hit and bite without any superfluous moves at all.
Under the improvements of the dragon clan in the past dynasties, they have polished almost every skill and magical power to the limit of each realm.
The little loach was hiding in the corner. He had never seen such a spectacular scene before.
This kind of immersive fighting performance is not an opportunity on weekdays.
I have to say that the Dragon Clan is still strong.
Although Qiu Ping has condensed the [Nine-Life Sacred Fetus], in terms of physical strength, it is probably even worse than these real dragons.
After all, he was born with deficiencies, and no matter how many supplements he took the day after tomorrow, it would be difficult to make up for the gap.
Fortunately, God always leaves a chance. When any spirit enters the [Yuan Shen], there is a chance to be reborn.
If he used this to reshape his physical body, he might be able to rival the dragons.
"Bah bah."
Qiu Ping swam up a distance, and more than a dozen of them hit each other. The rolled up sand obscured his vision, and his mouth was even more choked.
"Bang."
Just when Qiu Ping was looking around to find a place to watch a show, a white dragon suddenly flew over and hit an undersea mountain next to Qiu Ping, sending rocks flying everywhere.
His scales were broken, blood was flowing all over his body, and he looked very miserable.
Qiu Ping stared at the white dragon.
"What are you looking at! The dragon cub in the East China Sea!"
The white dragon became a little angry and stretched out his hand to slap Qiu Ping.
In fact, Qiu Ping's current figure, which is about ten feet long, is filled with a sense of provocation that he is about to beat me to death.
Damn it, I can’t beat Ao Cang, but I can’t beat you?
Although Bai Long slapped him with anger, he only used three-thirds of his force. He was afraid that he would really beat the little dragon to death, and it would not be easy to explain when the time came.
However, just as he was halfway through swinging his claws, he suddenly discovered that the little green dragon was missing.
Then he felt like the world was spinning and his body seemed to be hanging upside down. He subconsciously wanted to break free, but in the next moment, his face had hit the rocks on the seabed, hitting his head and making him dizzy.
He was about to roar, but suddenly his vision blurred, and there was an inexplicable stone in his mouth, which was suddenly stuffed into his throat.
He almost didn't catch up in one breath.
"Be honest, or I'll skin you soon!"
Qiu Ping kicked the white dragon on the head and threatened in a low voice.
Because the fight on Ao Cang's side was lively, no one paid attention to what was happening on Qiu Ping's side.
I have to say that the [Law of Time] is really powerful. Because [Space Law] has almost become Xiao Niyi's signature skill now, and he is definitely not allowed to use it too much in front of outsiders when he comes out wearing a vest.
It just so happened that the [Law of Time] was concealed enough and weird enough, which was enough for him to cope with the scene in front of him.
There was uncertainty in the white dragon's eyes. If Ao Cang was so powerful and domineering, then the little green dragon in front of him was weird and incomprehensible.
He couldn't figure out how he was thrown away, nor did he know when the stone appeared in his mouth.
Because of this, he became even more wary of this little green dragon.
Just as countless thoughts flashed through Bailong's mind, he suddenly saw a jar appearing in the hand of the little green dragon.
The other person put the jar against his wound and squeezed hard, causing the blood inside to fly out, filling the jar all at once.
"The blood of a true dragon is very precious. If you spill it, it will be a waste. I will fill a jar for you."
After seeing that the jar was full, Qiu Ping stuffed it into the scale space very smoothly.
These real dragons may carry treasures on their bodies, but he is worried that the power of spiritual power is attached to them, so he does not dare to ask for them casually.
But dragon blood is different. If you squeeze it out, it becomes your own.
Bailong's face hurt. This Donghai Green Dragon must be mentally ill. Isn't Donghai very rich? Why do you still care about these three melons and two dates?
Moreover, anyone who is regarded as a natural treasure will not feel comfortable.
"By the way, what's the use of the ancestral dragon's reverse scale?" Qiu Ping saw that Ao Cang was playing lively and had no plans to stop for the time being, so he turned back and asked the white dragon.
"Click."
Bailong's throat contracted hard, crushing the stone Qiu Ping had just put into his mouth.
He opened his mouth and spat out a pile of gravel, and took another deep breath of sea water before he regained his composure.
"You have participated in the real dragon hunt. Do you know about the [Ancestral Dragon Reverse Scale]?" Bai Long looked suspiciously at the small green dragon in front of him.
"Just answer whatever I ask you. Do you want to be bled again?"
Qiu Ping didn't make up any excuses. He wasn't familiar with the Dragon Clan. The more lies he made up, the easier it would be to reveal the truth.
"Hmph... The reverse scale of the ancestral dragon is naturally one of the three reverse scales on the slough of the ancestral dragon. The current one is also called the scale of destiny, which can carry luck. The final winner of the hunt can rely on the reverse scale, from Each true dragon takes away 1% of its luck and adds it to itself."
Bailong became more honest immediately after being threatened by Qiu Ping.
He would rather fight with Ao Cang than get beaten up for no reason.
"It's really generous, taking out the ancestral dragon's reverse scale as a prize." Qiu Ping thought thoughtfully and nodded secretly.
"This Ancestral Dragon Nilian is just a tool to carry luck. You have to return it after absorbing it!"
Bailong on the side didn't want to talk anymore. This little Qinglong must have a good mind and just thought about this good thing.
The ancestral dragon is the source of all dragons. There are only three reverse scales on the body. How could it be given to a group of young dragons whose hair has not yet fully grown.
"That's it. Is there a possibility...I mean it's possible, that if I sneak the scales out, will someone find me?" Qiu Ping stared at the girl who became more and more dazzling because of Ao Cang's continuous victory. Scales asked in a low voice.
"You can't take him out. There are dragon tomb guards stationed around the hunting ground. Unless you can defeat dozens of immortal-level real dragons, don't even think about it... However, if you really have the ability to take him out, as long as you are not here If you show off around here, the Dragon Tomb Guards won’t hunt you down.”
"Why?" Qiu Ping asked curiously.
"Because dragon tomb guardians are not living creatures, they will only move within a thousand miles of the ancestral dragon mausoleum." The white dragon boy looked at Xiao Qinglong with more and more doubts. How come he didn't know any common sense.
There should be some of these bloodline inheritances.
And no one has ever thought of stealing the relics of the ancestral dragon, which would become the public enemy of the entire dragon clan.
"Oh, then I'm relieved."
Qiu Ping estimated in his mind that even the nearest ocean to Changning County was thousands of miles away, and these dragon tomb guards should not be chasing them.
Just as Qiu Ping was talking to Bai Long, the battle situation on Ao Cang's side became more and more anxious.
I have to say that Ao Cang is really powerful. He faced the attack of more than a dozen real dragons by himself. With his strong body and more proficient combat skills, he defeated five real dragons. Although he had a few wounds on his body, But it didn't damage his fighting ability at all.
In fact, the pain made his attacks even more violent. Through desperate attacks, other real dragons become afraid to get close.
"Ao Cang's fighting style has changed too much. He was not so crazy before." Bai Long murmured to himself. Although everyone regarded Ao Cang as a formidable enemy, they still underestimated his strength.
This kind of desperate fighting spirit is something that the True Dragon Clan is very lacking today.
Dragons are nobles in the world, and they rely on their noble status. Even if they have superb fighting skills, they rarely use such a rogue style of fighting.
While Bai Long was speaking, Ao Cang hugged the red dragon in Nanhai fiercely, but the red dragon was no longer a vegetarian, and immediately stretched out its four claws and inserted them fiercely into Ao Cang's body.
But Ao Cang bit the red dragon's neck, dragging him to the ground like a madman.
"boom."
There seemed to be a storm on the bottom of the sea, and a large amount of gravel and sand rushed in all directions.
But Ao Cang refused to let go, and smashed it down one after another. The red dragon resisted for a few times at the beginning, but after a few hits, he became frightened.
He felt that Ao Cang really wanted his life!
The other true dragons wanted to come over and help, but the two dragons were entangled together and kept spinning and hitting each other. They couldn't find the right moment at all.
"This trick...why is it so familiar?"
Qiu Ping watched the red dragon being smashed down from a high place again and again, and couldn't help but think of the life-and-death fight between himself and Ao Cang that day at [Wan Loach Garden], which seemed to be a similar scene.
"boom."
Ao Cang held the red dragon and fell again, and was about to hit the top of a mountain again.
At the moment of impact, the red dragon finally couldn't hold on any longer and hurriedly admitted defeat.
Ao Cang threw him out directly, and then swept his cold eyes over the other dragons, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.
Ever since he lost to a loach in [Ten Thousand Loach Garden], that loach has almost become his inner demon.
But he also learned ruthlessness and madness from the loach. A loach could deflate him with its ruthlessness, and he could naturally become the king of the world by relying on his ruthlessness.
In his opinion, those weak and pampered dragons were not worthy of being ranked alongside him.
Ao Cang's sudden outburst shocked all the dragons.
Their spirits immediately dropped, but they quickly gritted their teeth and rushed over.
Ao Cang is so terrifying. If he gets enough luck, he will really soar into the sky.
"Hahaha, a bunch of insects!"
Ao Cang roared and was about to rush out, but suddenly, he found that his palm was empty.
The Ancestral Dragon Ni Scale in his hand is missing!
When he looked up again, he found that the scales were held in the arms of a green dragon that was more than one foot long.
"Sorry, I want these scales. Goodbye everyone!"
Qiu Ping waved his hand at the dragons, smiled and hugged the scales, preparing to leave.
He counted the time, and there was less than half a cup of tea left before he could travel back through time.
Even if there is any danger, he can escape in time.
"Count down to five numbers...five, four, three..."
Qiu Ping muttered in his heart, but when he counted to one, his body still stood there.
Except for Ao Cang, whose eyes were burning, the other real dragons looked at him as if they were mentally retarded.
At this moment, cold sweat broke out on Qiu Ping's forehead.
I knock, the time to travel back has arrived, why am I still where I am?
"I'm sorry, I think the atmosphere is a bit serious, so I just made a little joke with everyone."
The expression on Qiu Ping's face was a bit stiff. He released his hands holding the scales and let the scales drift towards the seabed.
The dragons reacted instantly and each grabbed at the scales.
But among them, a cyan shadow was the fastest. His huge body stirred up the sea water, causing the water flow to explode directly.
One of his claws caught on the scales, but the remaining strength of his body did not stop. Instead, he used this force to reach out in the opposite direction and claw at Qiu Ping.
It’s Ao Cang!
He didn't know why, but every time he saw this little green dragon, a trace of disgust would well up in his heart.
What's more, the other party just snatched the scales from his hand.
He didn't even see how the scales were taken away, which made Ao Cang very angry.
However, just when his claws were about to touch the opponent, he suddenly felt the world turn upside down. When he reacted, he found that the little green dragon had appeared at his tail without knowing when, and was about to Lift it upside down.
The other real dragons next to me were stunned. Did my brain get knocked out today? What did I see?
The white dragon's eyes widened. He finally knew how he lost. This little green dragon was moving too fast, and he couldn't catch the opponent's movement.
"You deserve to die!"
Ao Cang roared angrily and swung his tail to get free, but the next moment, his face had hit a mountain peak.
In front of the little loach who can use [Time Pause] at any time, brute force is not of much use.
"I gave you all the scales, and you still want to fight with me?" Qiu Ping was a little annoyed. He didn't particularly care about the ancestral dragon scales, and it wasn't something he really needed.
It doesn’t matter if you can get the best, but if you don’t get it, it doesn’t matter.
He has returned the scales to Ao Cang, why is this dragon still so aggressive?
There is a limit to the time he can use the [Law of Years] every day. Whether it is pausing, fast forwarding or rewinding, the total time used every day should not exceed half a quarter of an hour, otherwise it is easy to cause problems.
This was the message that appeared inexplicably in his mind after leaving the Candle Dragon Abyss.
He didn't want to be like Chamon who was deprived of most of his lifespan because time was out of control, so he didn't use the [Law of Time] as much as he could.
Ao Cang's lungs were about to burst with anger. He was actually thrown away by a little green dragon?
Like a madman, he rushed up from the bottom of the sea again.
But what awaited him was the same ending.
"boom."
Ao Cang's body smashed another piece of rock. This time, he still didn't know how he lost.
He refused to give in again and again, and was knocked out again and again.
"how so?"
None of them could understand the trajectory of Xiao Qinglong's action. It was as if many clips of the opponent's action had been cut out, so abrupt and discontinuous.
After Ao Cang was thrown out ten times, he finally didn't get up. For a dragon, such an injury is not serious and can be recovered in a few days.
But in his heart, he inevitably had a barrier to this little green dragon.
The feeling of hopelessness and invincibility was even worse than the last time he lost to a loach.
After all, fighting against that loach, he had his magic power sealed and was harassed by many other loaches. He firmly believed that if he faced the loach again, he would definitely be able to defeat it.
But he couldn't understand or see through the little green dragon in front of him.
Even if you lose, you don’t know how you lost.
"Can I take this scale now?" The scales in Ao Cang's claws disappeared, and the next moment they appeared in Xiao Qinglong's hands.
On the scales, immeasurable light bloomed immediately, and his thin dragon body looked a bit majestic at this moment.
The other true dragons remembered this moment deeply, and they all bowed their heads in front of this little green dragon.
If you can defeat Ao Cang so easily, you can naturally defeat them easily.
Moreover, always think on the bright side of everything. At least Ao Cang did not become the final winner, which can be regarded as completing their set goal... what the hell.
Ao Cang has already appeared in the East China Sea, why is there another evildoer who is more defiant than him?
I really won’t give other Sanhai a way to survive.
Qiu Ping's body slowly disappeared into the void, and the time to travel, which had been delayed for a while, finally arrived.
Of course, disappearing together was the Ancestral Dragon Ni Lin.
A big chapter of 5,000 words, April author, please work hard!
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