I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 267 His head...is stuck!

"My lord, this is the Dragon Son of the East China Sea who was sent by Zhenjun Bai. I hope you can help treat his injury."

A god dressed as a clerk stepped on a cloud of green clouds and flew into the sky above Huangquanhai in an instant.

He stretched out his hand and tossed it, and a small blue dragon more than ten feet long was suspended in the void.

But there was an amazing wound on the body of this little dragon, which almost cut his body in half.

And not far from him, there is a huge giant with a height of [-] feet, whose whole body is composed of wriggling flesh and blood.There are countless holes in its body, but it forms a yamen, and countless gods and spirits haunt it, and the scene looks quite scary.

The flesh and blood giant slowly raised its head, and it seemed that there were two stars shining with amazing energy in its eyes, which had a strong attraction to the surrounding void.

"It's been a long time since I saw the real dragon of the direct line. I didn't expect that the previous dragon king would have heirs."

"Yes, if this dragon son dies, there will be no inheritance in the direct lineage." The god nodded.

The dragons of the four seas are all inherited from the direct lineage. When the Dragon King is in power, all the sons under his knees are all direct lineages, and they all have the opportunity to become the next generation of dragon kings.

However, when the next generation of Dragon King succeeds to the throne, many of his brothers will become offshoots.

Just like this generation of Dragon King, he is the younger brother of the previous generation of Dragon King, even if he inherits the big position, it can only be a side branch.

"So, asking me to save people is what you King Mingling mean?"

The huge flesh and blood giant raised its head. This young dragon was seriously injured. To save it, it is necessary to reverse the cycle of reincarnation and find the ghost of the other party from the six realms.

He holds the authority of reincarnation, but now it is not so easy for him to violate the rules of reincarnation.

"Yes, the true dragon's lineage involves the return of the ancestor dragon. Even if it's just a very vague legend, we have to pay attention to it. Otherwise, it will be even more difficult for us to resist another chaotic catastrophe."

The flesh and blood giant was silent, just looking forward quietly.

"Yeah, for the sake of chaos, I also have to save this little dragon." The flesh and blood giant murmured, this was a very distant word for him.

The root cause of his current appearance is not all because of the catastrophe of chaos?
"In that case, I will trouble the Lord." The god saluted respectfully.

The god quickly left Huangquanhai, while the flesh and blood giant looked deeply at the little dragon that had lost its breath.

Whether it is cultivation of the immortal way or the cultivation of the divine way, there will always be endless disasters on the road ahead, even at their level.

Just like Tai Shishen, the predecessor of Lord Nether Palace, suffered from blood and flesh riots.

But for this world, the biggest catastrophe is nothing more than the catastrophe of chaos.

The Lord of the Nether Palace stretched out his hand and summoned the young dragon to his body, holding the young dragon's body in his palm.

The last chaotic catastrophe had the most violent momentum. Even if the three officials jointly attacked, they could only try to maintain a balance with the power of chaos.

At the last moment, the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas joined forces to call back the Zulong from the depths of the world.

In this way, the balance was completely broken, and the power of chaos was suppressed.

The Lord of the Nether Palace turned his thoughts, his star-like eyes turned, and then strands of flesh and blood, like dense needles and threads, shuttled back and forth on the huge gap of the young dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the wound was stitched up.

However, the most serious thing about this young dragon is not his body, but the lack of his soul and the pollution of his blood.

Although the lack of soul is tricky, but he is in charge of reincarnation after all, there is still a way to solve it.But this bloodline pollution...

The reason why the real dragon of the four seas cares so much about the distinction between the descendant and the concubine is that it is said that it is because of the related inheritance of the ancestor dragon in the descendant lineage.

During the last catastrophe of chaos, it was because the descendants of the four seas jointly summoned the power of the ancestral dragon from time and space.

Regarding the memory of that era, Mr. Nether Palace feels a little fuzzy.If it gets out, many people will not believe it. At their level, they should be invincible long ago. How could they forget the past memories.

But the Lord of the Nether Palace really felt as if there was a force wiping away his memory little by little until he completely forgot about the last catastrophe of chaos.

His impression of that time is only a few moments that he can barely remember.

"I remember... a dragon's claw tore through the sky, causing those chaotic lives to die in an instant. This is... the appearance of the ancestor dragon."

The Lord of the Nether Palace's eyes flickered slightly, as if he had returned to the endless years ago.

……

"Wahhahaha, I'm finally coming out!"

Qiu Ping's other paw was also stuffed into the ever-shrinking gap in the void, his body exerted force suddenly, and the strength of his whole body exploded, tearing the gap several times.

But compared to his huge head, this gap still looks a bit small.

"Don't let him come out, close the void quickly!"

Over the four seas, densely packed flesh and blood life that seems to have been peeled off, occupying the sky, the earth and the ocean, the number is more than trillions.

They are connected together, it is almost blotting out the sun.

After seeing two dragon claws protruding from the crack, countless flesh and blood lives rushed up like a flood, and even different life forms were connected together to form an even bigger and terrifying life.

Regardless of life and death, with chaos and violence in their eyes, they headed towards the dragon's claw one after another.

"Ding ding ding."

Each of them holds a blood-red weapon in their hands, but the texture is like flesh and blood. At first glance, it seems to be an organ of these flesh and blood beings.

These flesh and blood beings waved their weapons and slashed at the dragon's claws frantically, making a crisp sound like rain hitting bricks and tiles.

However, their strength is a bit too weak compared to this real dragon, but even a single scale of this real dragon has not been broken.

Even, when the real dragon flipped its claws, a large number of flesh and blood lives were annihilated by the terrifying force.

"Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, join me in killing chaotic life, to help Zulong!"

On the East China Sea, a middle-aged man with double horns on his forehead and a majestic face turned into a giant dragon in an instant. With a long moan, the tyrannical sound waves spread around, shaking a large number of flesh and blood into mud. .

However, even if these flesh and blood beings were turned into mud, they still possessed strong vitality and were still squirming endlessly. They even merged again in a short time and turned into a new flesh and blood life.

"Roar."

The real dragon opened its mouth and spat out, and the scorching dragon flames spread in all directions, igniting a large amount of flesh and blood life in front of it, and then blazing.

The real dragons behind him also turned into their original forms, or roared, or fought close to hand, or breathed out dragon flames.

It's just that their number is pitifully small compared to these flesh and blood life forms. Even if they try their best, it is still insignificant to these flood-like life forms.

"There is no need to wrestle with these flesh and blood life, everyone just needs to defeat these flesh and blood life to make time for the ancestor dragon to descend."

The leader of the real dragon let out a long cry, and said to all the real dragons.

Hearing his voice, everyone no longer fought with these flesh and blood beings, but only thought of using various methods to make these flesh and blood life temporarily lose their combat effectiveness.

"What, why does it feel sticky outside? Someone is spitting everywhere."

Because Qiu Ping couldn't see the outside world, he only felt that his paws were sticky and seemed to be itchy.

He was afraid that someone would spit on his hand while he couldn't see it. The last time he saw such a bad thing was a monkey peeing on a fat man's hand.

Qiu Ping had no choice but to constantly use his power on the palm of his hand to avoid any disgusting things from falling on his hand.

However, at this moment, Little Loach can't feel where the magic power he has cultivated is. What he has in his body now is a very mysterious and very elusive power.

He didn't even know what this power was.

What he didn't know was that within the range covered by his palm, any flesh and blood life that approached him became dry and cracked in an instant, as if it had gone through tens of thousands of years and consumed the last of his life. A trace of vitality.

These dry life forms fell from mid-air one after another, and when the sea breeze blew, they turned into powder flying all over the sky, and finally disappeared.

"Only the power of the ancestral dragon can completely make these monsters disappear."

The leader of the real dragon looked at those flesh and blood beings who kept approaching the ancestral dragon, but were killed by illusory forces one after another, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

These flesh and blood life forms are extremely active, and it is very difficult to completely kill them.

Take the real dragons of the ordinary fairy rank as an example, their dragon flames can only be exhaled for a quarter of an hour before a flesh and blood life can be completely killed.

This kind of efficiency is too low, even if all the real dragons attack together, not many such monsters can be killed.

The leading real dragon looked at the sky. In just a short while, a large number of flesh and blood life had gathered together and turned into a giant with six arms, each arm was full of muscles, and the fingers were like sharp dagger.

The giant walked up to Zulong's claws in a few steps, and the six arms on his body stretched forward together, and grabbed the dragon's claws.

"Susu"

As soon as its palms touched the dragon's claws, there was an invisible force flowing, and powder dripped down from each palm, and the face of this flesh and blood giant also showed a ferocious color.

Flesh and blood from other parts of its body poured into his palm, constantly filling up the lack of flesh and blood in his hand.

……

"The arrival of the ancestor dragon was not so smooth. Those monsters did not allow him to break through the limitations of time and space and come to this world. A large number of flesh and blood lives combined into a giant, a very terrifying giant...to prevent the arrival of the ancestor dragon."

The memory of Lord Nether Mansion on the Yellow Spring Sea slowly flowed in his mind. Although he couldn't remember many things, he still remembered this scene.

At least, not yet forgotten.

"At that time, I should have just ascended to the highest god position, titled Taishi, commanding Fengchan Mountain and the gods in the world, and being the right arm of [Diguan Dadi]."

"I remember, that day I rushed to the East China Sea to help the ancestor dragon descend..."

The Lord of the Nether House raised his head, and his eyes, like orange-red suns, reflected the appearance of a middle-aged man with a handsome face but wearing a black cloak.

"boom!"

The middle-aged man in a cloak hung in the void, looked at the tall flesh and blood giant in front of him, and gently stretched out a finger forward.

In the next moment, a gray-black force condensed at his fingertips, turning into a ball of light the size of a human head.

Then the ball of light exploded and turned into a slender beam of light that instantly penetrated the flesh giant's body.

The moment it penetrated the giant's body, the slender light suddenly followed a line, exploding in all directions.

Then, like a hot knife cutting through wax oil, the flesh and blood giant was easily divided into dozens of parts. These pieces squirmed, trying to gather together little by little.

The middle-aged man's face remained unchanged. It was too difficult to kill these giants, and he didn't have much hope.

He now only hopes to delay some time and help Zulong come sooner.

"Those monsters... are too hard to kill. At that time, I didn't get... what? What didn't I get?"

"Because I didn't get the mouth, I did very little damage to them."

"What did I not get? Why can't I remember!"

The Nether Mansion Lord in Huangquanhai suddenly had a strong doubt in his eyes. He should have a good fortune fairy artifact in his life, otherwise he would not be able to secure the position of Taishi God for so many years.

But unfortunately, the Nether Mansion Lord couldn't remember, what is his good fortune fairy artifact?Why is there no relevant memory now.

Lord Nether Palace didn't dare to think about it any longer, he was afraid that if he continued to think about it, all the memories about this period would be completely forgotten.

"So... what am I missing?"

……

"Thorn."

The middle-aged man in the cloak looked up at the huge gap in the void and the ancestral dragon protruding its claws from it.Terrifying and weird power lingered around the claws of the Zulong, scratching randomly in the void.

A large number of flesh and blood withered in an instant, turning into dust all over the sky.

"Is this... the power controlled by the ancestor dragon? It's a terrifying destructive power. Although it's not as pure as my way of destruction, it seems to be more effective in dealing with these flesh and blood monsters."

The middle-aged man looked at the two huge dragon claws in front of him like pillars of heaven, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

He takes destruction as his foundation, and if he can comprehend a trace of a breakthrough from Zulong, it will be of great benefit to his future practice.

"Hahaha, I'm finally coming out."

Because the intervention of the real dragon of the world and the middle-aged man finally gave Qiu Ping a chance to get out.

Half of his big head protruded from the crack, because when he was making loach before, there were no horns on his head, so he could get out with a single drill.

But the real dragon he is possessing now not only has horns on his head, but is even very big, like a continuous tree branch.

Therefore, Qiu Ping is facing a very embarrassing situation at the moment.

His head...was stuck!
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