Creating a Civilization: Beginning with Budo University

Chapter 61 The Origin of Flood Dragon

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A silver-white flood dragon hovering in the sky suddenly plunged into the sea, intending to escape~
"I want to catch you, Mr. Long, boy, you have no hope in this life~"

"Quack, I think back then how many people wanted to catch you, Lord Long, not only to eat your fart, but you are the same today~"

"See you next time, Mr. Long, I will miss you, quack quack ~~"

Good fellow, the corners of Su Ran's mouth twitched, and the probe wanted to pinch it directly, preparing to peel the dragon's tendons, pull out the dragon's skin, pick out the dragon's bone and release the dragon's blood, so that it would know what is dangerous in the world.

But before he could make a move, Mu Yanran waved her arms, and the sea was suddenly covered with sword lights.
On the surface of the sea with a radius of hundreds of feet, the stern sword light shone with a chilly aura, and the fierce dragon slammed on the brakes.
"Gan~"

"Good guy, I almost tore your uncle Long into pieces!"

"After sleeping for hundreds of years, how come the human race has another cruel little girl, so frightening to scare the dragon~"

With a flick of its tail, the silver dragon turned its head and rushed to the left. Longyan stared directly at a sea surface that was not covered by the sword light. In terms of speed, it hadn't tried to coax anyone once.

Back then, how many guys wanted its treasure, and how many people wanted to sew its mouth.
It's a pity that it can't catch up with its speed. Although it has been sleeping for hundreds of years and its body is a little sore, its speed has not reached its peak, but it can outperform a little girl who has just reached the seventh level, Yinlong said confidently.

"Zhantian." A clear voice sounded.

"Fuck me, girl, do you want to collect the mount or the dragon corpse?" The silver-white flood dragon twisted its body to avoid the sword light.
"If Master Long didn't hide well this time, do you know that Master Long would be gone this time? Damn it, why do you always meet such a cruel little girl like you every time Master Long comes out?"

"Uncle Long stopped playing. If I had known it, I wouldn't have come to the theater. If it's not cheap, I'd be chased and killed by your little mother."

"You wait until Uncle Long recovers his strength and arrests you to give birth to a little dragon son for Uncle Long."

Jiaolong roared and roared loudly, his cursing skills soared, he suddenly stopped in the air, turned his head and cursed loudly.

For a moment, the sword in Mu Yanran's hand trembled for a moment, and then endless sword lights flashed in her cold eyes, and the magic weapon in her hand stretched out the sword, and with one breath, the sea was covered with sword lights for several miles around.

"Gan~"

"Master Long, stop scolding, little girl, don't mess around~~~"

swoosh~
The silver-white flood dragon's speed increased several times in an instant, and it jumped out suddenly, rushing straight into the sea. It seemed that it was really frightened.

Just now, this bastard was so cheap, he stopped for a moment, and the sword lights were densely packed in front of Tianhai, and all of them swarmed on Yin Jiaolong's body, sparks burst out.

The Heaven Slashing Sword Intent is not an ordinary sword intent, even in Wuda, there are only a handful of people who have been able to cultivate it for thousands of years.

"It hurts, it hurts so much, don't cut it, Master Long has surrendered~" Silver White Flood Dragon wailed in the light of the sword.

"Why can't Master Long run out? Damn it, it's a heaven and earth cage again. Why does that old bastard still have heirs? Shouldn't he be dead?"

"Uncle Long's dragon scales, dragon skin, dragon tendons, dragon bones, and dragon horns all hurt."

"Ah, brat, I'm that old bastard. Cough cough, it's your uncle, how dare you disrespect. Ah, it hurts."

"Senior brother?" Mu Yanran's cold eyes were full of doubts.

"Ahem, Junior Sister, I didn't expect it to be this kind of thing." Su Ran felt a little helpless and stretched out her hand to grab it.
In an instant, a small world here fell into Su Xia's hands, and the sword lights and silver-white flood dragons densely covered on the sea all fell into his hands.

Looking carefully, in the small space, endless sword intent swayed and fell, slashing on the body of the silver-white flood dragon, every time the silver-white flood dragon howled miserably, the dragon scales on its body were broken, and the dragon's blood turned into The blood mist drifted away.

With a slight focus of her eyes, Mu Yanran figured it out. It should be the moment Jiaolong went out to sea, her senior brother was already a supernatural cage, imprisoning this cheap-mouthed Jiaolong.

It's just that now, it seems that the brother knows this dragon, no, it should be said that he knows the dragon in the past, and there is something to do with it
Otherwise, after the senior brother recognized it, he wouldn't have superimposed his own sword intent to chop it.
"Does this dragon know senior brother?" Mu Yanran's beautiful eyes fell into the cage in Su Ran's palm.

"It's considered acquaintance, but if you really want to say it, you should have heard his legend, junior sister. It's recorded in the college's dark book~" A complicated look appeared in Su Ran's eyes.

Seeing Su Ran's slightly dazed expression, Mu Yanran thought about it for a while, and then recalled the information she had read in the dark book.

It's just that at the time I thought it was a little too ridiculous, so I didn't take it to heart. Now that I think about it, a trace of surprise flashed across my beautiful eyes.

"He succeeded?" Mu Yanran's red lips parted slightly
"It's a success, but it's not a success." Su Ran slightly nodded, nodded and said, "My spirit and soul have been completely reversed, my temperament has become extremely bad, and I will never be a human again. The teacher once said that it is a semi-finished product!"

"But. According to the dark book, it has already evolved into a real dragon. Why is it only a dragon now?" Mu Yanran was a little puzzled.

"The real dragon body should have fallen. He was also with the teacher in the war. Although his temperament has become extremely bad, he still remembers his original intention of studying this matter as a human race." Su Ran sighed.

"Perhaps. This is the backhand left behind by the uncle, who revived himself once~"

"Hoho~" In the cage of heaven and earth, the silver-white flood dragon roared fiercely, "Damn, I remembered who you are, Su Ran, you brat!"

"Master uncle was so kind to you back then, fierce beast meat and blood crystals, heavenly materials and earthly treasures were everything to you."

"You brat actually came to treat your uncle like this. You have lived a long life and deceived your master and exterminated your ancestors. How did that old bastard teach you such a bastard brat?"

Su Ran:.
"Brother, don't you care about it?" Mu Yanran looked into the cage very curiously.
The condensed sword energy of Zhantian Sword Intent has dissipated, but the flood dragon is not much better, the dragon scales are broken all over, and the dragon's body is soaked in light silver dragon blood, it looks really terrifying.

Maybe if it wasn't for a flood dragon, it might have been hacked into powder by Zhantian Sword Intent!
Listening to the silver-white flood dragon who was still cursing, Su Ran shook her head slightly, and then said lightly:

"Not to mention whether you are still an uncle, even if you are, the uncle said before leaving with the teacher that his backhand may be able to resurrect me, but it does not guarantee that I will remember that I am a human race!"

"Besides, those natural treasures you gave me"

"It's all because of my ability to deceive me"

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