hey demon

Chapter 170 Dragon Fall
The capital of the Dali Dynasty, Suzaku City.

Sitting on the throne after receiving the news from Pingyang County, Zao Wou-ki was also quite moved. A real dragon is very tempting even to him, the emperor. A monster with the best aptitude It's just a first-class root bone, and the real dragon is generally better among the monsters of the first-class root bone, not to mention that there may be a real dragon with a fairy root bone.

"Although the real dragon is good, it's a pity that its shell has been broken. It is so proud. My royal family does not have a corresponding secret method, and it is extremely difficult to tame."

"Even if it is barely successful, there will be great troubles in the future. Moreover, refining a real dragon will inevitably attract the hatred of the dragon clan. Maybe you can ignore it before, but the times are different now, and the gains outweigh the losses."

Looking at the south, it seems to be seeing a vast and boundless ocean, and the thought in Zao Wou-ki's mind quietly dissipated.

The higher you stand, the more you know, so compared to ordinary people, Zhao Wuji has more taboos. Refining monsters like flood dragons is not a problem, but refining real dragons is completely different in nature, even Far more troublesome than killing a real dragon.

Nanhuang is adjacent to the South China Sea, and there is a Dragon Palace in the South China Sea. Although it is said that the Dragon Palace has not been seen for a long time, it is like a legend, but as the emperor of the Dali Dynasty, Zao Wou-ki clearly knows that the South China Sea Dragon Palace has always existed.

Although it is said that the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas has always been headed by the Dragon Palace of the East Sea, the strength of the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea is still unquestionable, at least the Dali Dynasty cannot be compared with it.

There are no immortals or demon kings in the world, but there is definitely more than one demon king in the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea. With the revival of the heaven and earth, the demon disasters in the coastal areas have intensified, and a considerable part of the power of the Dali Dynasty has been involved. If you offend him at this time The South China Sea Dragon Palace was not a good thing for the Dali Dynasty.

"Pass down the order to let them ignore the real dragon for the time being."

After pondering for a while, Zhao Wou-ki made a decision.

"You inform the three families and four sects, let them curb their greed, and don't cause disasters for themselves and the dynasty."

As he spoke, a trace of coldness appeared on Zao Wou-ki's sallow face. Today, the three families and four sects have become more and more restless. Gradually, there is a tendency to be too big to let go. He is looking for an opportunity to beat him.

But thinking of the ancestor who failed in the thunder tribulation, his heart sank again.

"I remember that there is an old guy who has no lifespan and his path has been cut off. You go and give him the life-extending secret technique, Wenlong, and spread the news of the real dragon's birth by the way. Remember to let that real dragon die in the hands of that old guy no matter what, and you can help him secretly if necessary."

"Since this real dragon has no destiny with my Zhao family, there is no need for it to exist. Although the possibility is very small, we still need to be on guard. Once this real dragon falls into the hands of others, it will be a trouble."

A murderous intent flashed in the dark eyes, Zhao Wuji spoke again, although he didn't want to offend the South China Sea Dragon Palace, but the real dragon in Daqingshan was nothing more than a wild dragon after all, if he killed it, he would kill it , Nanhai Dragon Palace will not come to trouble the Dali Dynasty because of this, as long as it is not enslaved.

Hearing this, the black-robed Taoist standing not far away nodded and disappeared.

With the order of the Dali Dynasty, the turmoil caused by the birth of the real dragon subsided strangely. Although the lower classes were very enthusiastic and more than one group broke into Daqingshan, the real big forces never entered. It's just adding a few wisps of ghosts.

And this weird phenomenon continued until a moonless night.

Huh, the cold wind was blowing, and the Daqing Mountain under the night was extremely quiet. At this time, a terrifying coercion descended, and a huge dark gold eagle claw protruded from the dark clouds, and clawed towards Jiaoshou Mountain.

Roar, an angry roar sounded, a bloody light soared into the sky, piercing the night, and a real dragon about thirty meters long appeared above Jiaoshou Mountain.

But the strange thing is that in the past, it has always been unfavorable. The blood-transforming Xuanguang, which can turn living beings into blood with a little contamination, failed to melt this dark gold eagle claw this time, and only corroded the surface flesh and blood on the eagle claw.

Beeping, suddenly suffering from pain, an angry eagle cry sounded, and an eagle head with pure white feathers poked out from the dark clouds, and the amber eyes were burning with anger.

On top of it stood a monk wearing a gray robe and a mask, whose face could not be seen clearly, and who could not even tell the difference between male and female.

Different from the eagle demon's anger, seeing the blood dragon behave like this, the gray-robed monk's eyes flashed undisguised joy. He looked at the blood dragon as if he was looking at a supreme treasure.

"Okay, okay, okay, you really deserve to be a true dragon. If I can refine you and take your true dragon's energy, not only will I be able to prolong my life, but the way of the Yang God will definitely be opened in front of me."

Spiritual thoughts fluctuated, and under the blessing of the gray-robed monk's secret technique, flesh and blood regenerated from the eagle demon's bone claws, and it grabbed the blood dragon again.

Seeing such a scene, the blood dragon's eyes were full of ice-cold, and spit out a blood-melting mysterious light again, but this time it was blocked by a layer of gray light lingering on the eagle's claws.

Hum, the huge eagle's claws closed, and an invisible shackle came down. The blood dragon burst out with monster power, trying to break free, but it couldn't be done.

"Stop making fearless struggles, and come back with me obediently."

Looking at the blood dragon who was about to be caught, the gray-robed monk's eyes became more and more joyful.

Although the Dali Dynasty issued a ban, he didn't care. His potential had long been exhausted, and his lifespan was short. Without this blood dragon, his path would basically be cut off, and he would just wait for death if he continued to linger That's all, it's better to seize this opportunity and give it a go.

Roar, seeing that he was hopeless to break free, he let out a mournful howl, the dragon's eyes were full of determination, and a thick blood light suddenly burst out from the blood dragon's body.

From a distance, it looks like a blood-colored sun slowly rising over Daqing Mountain.

In the next moment, there was a bang, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, the blood light drove away the darkness, and reflected the sky red, illuminating the entire Daqing Mountain. The blood dragon caught by the eagle demon blew himself up after realizing that there was no hope of escape.

Beeping, in the bloody light, a white-feathered crowned eagle with a wingspan of nearly [-] meters uttered an angry cry, flapped its wings, tore apart the bloody light, and soared into the sky.

The blood dragon's brazen self-destruction also brought a lot of damage to it as a big monster.

On the eagle's back, although there was no hair damaged, the grey-robed cultivator's face was extremely ugly. Although he knew that the real dragon was proud and extremely difficult to refine, he never thought that this blood dragon would be so fierce that he couldn't agree with him at all. Just blew up.

"Damn it, let's go."

Although his heart was full of unwillingness, the gray-robed monk didn't dare to stay here too much, after all, the noise caused by the blood dragon's self-explosion was too great.

And not long after the gray-robed monk left, several figures rushed to Daqingshan.

"Who is the one who made the shot? The breath is a little strange, and it seems that they have specially covered it up."

"It is said that real dragons are born with pride, today I have seen it."

Spiritual thoughts abounded, and thoughts emerged one after another, some were amazed, some were doubtful, some were gloating, some were regretful, each was different, and after all, they had something in their hearts about the blood dragon.

After confirming that the blood dragon had indeed fallen, no other abnormalities were found, and these figures left Daqingshan one after another.

As for the blood-colored lake on Jiaoshou Mountain, although they were a bit miraculous in their eyes, it was not worthy of their hearts. Some people went to investigate out of caution, but found nothing. The secret place is deep and there is no special method It is not easy to find the entrance.

And after these people left, in the Blood River Secret Realm in the Scarlet Lake, an insect egg quietly hatched on the dark red crystal mountain that looked like a hill, and a blood-winged devil mosquito the size of a thumb came out of it.

Looking up, as if seeing the outside world, the green compound eyes of the blood-winged devil mosquito are full of cunning.

(End of this chapter)