I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 462 An ominous premonition

"Who stands in the way of Shinto?"

Feeling that someone seemed to be breaking through at sea, Shinto also sent a troop to check.

But he was blocked by an old dragon.

The old dragon's whole body was full of immortal energy, the pure sun was blazing, and the vitality around his body was vaguely turning into a dragon talisman, which was clearly the posture of an immortal.

And the leader of the Shinto soldiers and horses is only fourth grade, which is the level of ordinary immortals.

Seeing this dragon blocking the road, he frowned slightly.

Of course, they are not afraid anymore.

In the human world, if these soldiers and horses were killed, it would be an undying hatred.

But the old dragon ignored him and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

The soldiers and horses glanced at each other, then did not intend to argue with them, and prepared to change directions.

But just as they flew to the other side, the old dragon turned over and blocked the front again.

Now, as long as everyone is not stupid, they all realize that this dragon is here to cause trouble.

"How to do?"

Although they are not afraid of trouble, this dragon's realm is higher than theirs, and they may not be able to please it if they confront it.

But what does it mean to just go back in despair?

Just when they were hesitating, they suddenly saw the wind and rain in the distant sky, and the world was gloomy.

Faintly, the roar of dragons can also be heard.

When all the Shinto soldiers and horses saw this, their energy rose up, and they became one, ready to charge forward forcefully.

No wonder this old dragon is blocking the road. It turns out there is something fishy ahead.

The East China Sea Dragon Clan really doesn't remember their lessons. They have been beaten so many times and they are still playing tricks here.

The old dragon opened one of his eyes slightly, with a hint of cunning flashing inside. He quietly slapped his tail on the water, turning it into a huge water curtain, and continued to intercept it in front of everyone.

He is now a piece of meat, and all he has to do is delay with these Shinto soldiers so that his brother can have time to kill the evil obstacle.

As for whether he will be punished by Shinto later, so what?

He is a majestic immortal and a true dragon. Even if he holds himself up to the sky, it will only be a confinement, so he will not be in danger of his life.

Anyway, he was practicing in Long Qianyuan, so it didn't matter to him at all.

Seeing the big wave crossing the sky, Shinto soldiers and horses formed a battle formation and broke through it. But the old dragon had a backup plan. Water waves rose up in layers in all directions, just like spiders spinning their silk, wrapping them layer by layer, trying to trap them here little by little.

Although the Shinto battle formation is exquisite, the strength gap between the two sides is quite large, which means that this old dragon has no murderous intention, otherwise he would have been defeated long ago.

"Dragon Clan Heavenly Immortal, are you planning to rebel?"

The leading Shinto general shouted loudly, his eyes cold.

They didn't know what was happening in front of them, which actually led the Dragon Clan to come to intercept rather than offend Shinto.

"When the matter is over, Lao Long will voluntarily go to face Zhenjun Bai to plead guilty."

"As for now...I won't let you!"

Old Long shook his head, there was no room for discussion on this matter.

The Shinto people were so angry that they had nothing to do in the face of this kind of ruthlessness.

"His."

Just when the fight between the two sides reached its peak, an angry roar came from the sky far away.

Old Long originally had a leisurely look on his face, but when he heard this roar, he was startled.

Is that his brother's voice?

But why is his brother so angry? It shouldn't be so troublesome to deal with a little kid who has just become an immortal.

A hint of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.

Not long after that roar, the wind and rain in the distance slowly dispersed, the sky and the earth cleared up again, and everything returned to calm.

"Is the fight over?" Old Long felt uneasy for no reason. He felt that his brother had most likely won, otherwise he couldn't imagine how the little kid would come back.

But, now that the war is over, why hasn't my brother come to me?

When he thought about it, his heart felt like a hundred claws scratching his heart, and he wished he could fly over right now.

But at this moment, the offense and defense have changed.

The bodies of many Shinto soldiers and horses were filled with traces of black energy, which turned into fine chains and wrapped around the old dragon's body.

The old dragon just pulled hard, and all these chains broke.

After all, the strength gap between the two sides is a bit big.

But these chains of Shinto are composed of the grievances of the netherworld. As long as the grievances in the underworld continue, these chains will cover them layer by layer, making them extremely difficult to break.

Obviously, the Shinto soldiers and horses also saw the old dragon's intention to leave, but how could everyone let him have his way.

You offended Shinto and still want to run away?

There is nothing so good in this world.

When you get to the Shinto Prison, you may be lucky enough to survive. If you are unlucky, the dragon meat in the sky and the donkey meat on the ground will be suitable for everyone to eat.

Old Long's desire to leave became stronger and stronger, but the chains of everyone were connected together, like a dragnet. No matter where he went, the road was blocked.

This worldly reward comes really quickly.

Although his strength is far superior to everyone else, for a while, he couldn't break free.

"Li-li-li-luang."

Little loach, oh no, little green dragon wading happily on the water.

But in front of him, he saw another huge dragon tens of thousands of feet long fighting with a group of soldiers and horses shrouded in black air.

Although these soldiers and horses looked evil, Qiu Ping could tell at a glance that they were Shinto warriors.

"Oh, okay, you dragons are so brave. Even if you bully me, you've even bullied other Shinto people."

"Is there still heavenly justice? Is there still law?"

Qiu Ping decided to be tough and teach the dragons in Donghai a lesson.

"Don't panic, Shinto friends, I'm here to save you!"

Qiu Ping's figure flashed in the sky and appeared in the battle.

Originally, when everyone saw another dragon appearing, they thought it was the old dragon's accomplice. But after seeing it clearly, I realized that this was not the Dragon Marquis of Dinghai in Dinghai area.

His title is a Shinto imperial title, specifically used to deal with the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea.

"You...why do you have my brother's orb in your hand?"

The moment Old Long saw the orb, his head buzzed, and a terrible thought flashed through his mind.

"You are talking about this. This is a treasure passed down from my family. It has been passed down to me for more than two thousand years. Why is it only your brother's?"

Little Loach hid the orb in his sleeve and said a little toughly.

"What the hell did you do to my brother!"

The old dragon roared, and he stuck his head out, and the terrifying roar turned into a storm that filled the sky.

Qiu Ping took his time, stretched out his hand and raised the orb high, pouring a burst of mana into it, and the surging power of annihilation burst out in the form of rays.

"Since you are so worried about your brother, then I can only send you to see him."

"Seyolana."

Qiu Ping looked up at the old dragon, stretched out his hand to say hello, and the annihilation ray burst out, instantly like the explosion of a sun, flooding the world.

(End of this chapter)