Only fools can do stupid things like being beaten but not fighting back. It is obvious that these dragons are not in this case.

Seeing the trembling old man in the air who seemed to be about to fall at any time, waving a demon sword emitting a black flame of raging beatings, constantly killing his tribe members, and the dragon leader below stopped working.

I saw him roaring up to the sky with an angry roar, his mouth opened and closed, and he made a strange sound like a chanting mantra.

"This is? Could it be Long Yu?"

Zhao Yang noticed this unusual scene at first sight. After all, the roar of the dragon leader was particularly dazzling, and it was difficult to make him not pay attention. As for whether it was a dragon language, it was purely his guess. The sound made by the dragon leader was not human words, and he had never heard of it. In addition, the dragon belongs to the dragon species, so it is not difficult to think of this aspect.

The dragon language belongs to the unique language of the ancient dragon clan. It is known as the Four Great Daoist scripts of the ancient witch clan, together with the wizard scripts of the ancient demon clan, and the hieroglyphic tripod scripts of the ancient ancestors of the human race. Each of them has incredible power.

Unfortunately, as time goes by, especially the popularity and shattering of spiritual literature today, there are fewer and fewer ancient creatures. People who know the Four Great Dao literature are becoming less and less, and they are almost extinct today.

Although the dragon language belongs to the inheritance of the dragon clan, it is not even an ordinary dragon clan. Even ordinary real dragons can barely know it. This dragon of only one hundred and forty levels actually has this legendary dragon language, which surprised Zhao Yang and was unbelievable.

In the extremely pleasant and pleasant voice of the dragon leader, the air around him suddenly rippled, like a stone falling from the calm lake. Then a long and savage breath came out, and a huge gloomy dragon head covering the sky appeared above the dragon leader.

"Good guy, what can I do? Logically speaking, this is impossible. Is this dragon leader possible to awaken the ancient bloodline? That's impossible?"

Zhao Yang murmured to himself, facing this scene beyond common sense, he was a little shocked.

It's not his fault. According to some information he saw in the Kunlun Sutra Hall, dragons like dragons, even if they have high levels, they cannot inherit the ability of Longyu, which is absolutely impossible. This is a bloodline limit.

Unless, unless there is only one possibility, this dragon has a bloodline that returns to the ancestor, that is, the legendary awakening of the ancient dragon clan bloodline, then it is possible to inherit the Dragon Word.

At this time, Zhao Yang looked carefully and noticed the uniqueness of the dragon leader.

Not to mention the unique size, this changes with level, which is not a big problem. First of all, the dragon head is very different from ordinary dragons. The two dragon horns look the same as the Changlong, but there are strange patterns on it, crawling the entire dragon horn.

The eye clear eyes are different from the vertical pupils of ordinary dragons, but are golden inside the circle and emit a faint light. There is also a slight difference in other places, but it is not very obvious. Zhao Yang probably has just experienced blood vessel awakening, and the change is not very big. If you can see a very obvious change after a while.

It was said to be very long, but in fact it was very fast. The ancient dragon head summoned from above the dragon leader was clearly visible. The dragon leader below roared at Mingsha Sanren, and the ancient dragon head above also opened his mouth and roared silently.

Faced with such provocation from the dragon leader, Mingsha Sanren, who was holding the sword, would definitely not be polite. He raised his hand and slashed his head from top to bottom.

Only a "clang" sounded a crisp sound of gold and iron, and the sound of solid metal colliding between the Demon Knife and the ancient dragon head actually made a sound of solid metal collision. It was very surprising.

Seeing that the ancient dragon head that was summoned was so powerful, Zhao Yang would definitely not be able to watch the show on the side. He immediately took out the prison guard clock and was hit by three fists. "Clang! Clang! Clang!" Three yellow ripples spread out and hit the ancient dragon head.

Just as the Nomi domino crushed the last straw, the ancient dragon head, who had been stalemate with the Netherworld God Evil Slaying Sword, finally couldn't hold on with this extra force, and was slowly suppressed by the Qingtian Demon Sword.

Seeing that the ancient dragon leader he summoned was about to be defeated, the dragon leader below let out a long and sharp roar. The ordinary dragons that dodged under the pressure of the ancient dragon leader and kept tampering with the golden-backed spirit crab as if they were ordered, gathered together, opened their mouths and spurted a ball of dark green venom at Zhao Yang and Mingsha Sanren, wanting to attack Wei Qiuzhao's idea and force them to save themselves.

It is obvious that they succeeded, approaching a hundred venom attacks. No matter how much Zhao Yang and Mingsha Sanren were entrusted, they would not dare to take it head-on. After all, the attack of a level 120 dragon is not low, and it is even more disgusting with it.

He pulled his sword back and retreated for several miles in a blink of an eye, and did not stop until nearly a hundred balls of venom lost their strength and fell into the sea.

At this time, the golden-backed spirit crab that was thrown aside screamed (please forgive me for not knowing how the crab calls it). The golden-backed shell on the back suddenly shone brightly, emitting dazzling golden light. In the blink of an eye, it spread several miles in a circle, covering all the nearby dragons.

"Is this the gifted magical power of this golden-backed spirit crab? It seems to be quite powerful."

At first glance, he recognized the golden-backed spirit crab and used the ultimate skill of the innate magical power. Zhao Yang and the Netherworld Divine Evil Divine Sword had lasted. The Ming Sha Sanren, who had already set his hands empty, flew forward again, raised his hand and fell into the group of dragons below.

Zhao Yang didn't know how powerful the golden-backed spirit crab was, but he knew that the effect of trapping the enemy was to bear it. Hundreds of dragons, including the dragon leader whose ancient dragon head had ended, were trapped in endless golden light, and could not break out for a moment.

At this time, the spiritual crab, who had already emitted his natural magical power, took a deep breath. The blue light of the sea water was brighter and blue light appeared in the sea water, and it became more and more intense. After a few breaths, the entire nearby sea area was dark blue, and the sky was reflected in a line. It was impossible to tell which was the sea water and the sky.

"Buzz..." A sound like a trembling sound of the entire sea sounded. The golden light covering the sea several miles was actually dispersed in this sound, revealing hundreds of dragons attacking wildly because of being trapped.

Infinite blue light covered more than ten miles of the sea, making a deafening explosion, as if there were infinite thunder and fire inside.

And this is true. The golden-backed Spirit Crab's ultimate move is its master, a genuine ban method composed of the Gui Water True Man combined with the Gui Water True Sutra and a fifth-level water-based spell, called the Wanzhong Kunyuan Gui Water God Ban.

This forbidden method covers a wide range and is powerful, and it condenses the elites of the infinite sea Guishui to form thunder, endless and endless.

Even if the Golden Back Spirit Crab is as high as 199, it is barely used, and it takes a certain amount of time to cast it and cannot be disturbed. Therefore, there is obviously a way to kill this group of dragons, but it cannot be casted even though the dragon group is constantly disturbed.

This ten thousand-level Kunyuan Gui Water God Forbidden lasts no more than one minute, but under the endless and endless Gui Water God Thunder, which had no dead corners, the group of dragons probably ended in less than a minute, and only the leader of the dragon could rely on the initial bloodline to hold on.

Fortunately, Zhao Yang's Sun True Fire God Thunder went down in the previous melee, and it attacked every dragon. Although the damage can only be considered a blood skin to the total blood volume of those dragons, it also has no damage.

Don’t think about experience, but there are still spoils that can be dropped. Although you don’t expect anything you can lose, even if the drop rate of hundreds of dragons decreases, there are probably still twenty or thirty dragon bones.
Chapter completed!