Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 170 The Golden Dragonman

The three of them cautiously wandered around the city, looking for buildings that looked more like treasure locations.

Because there are patrolling dragonman squads everywhere, they are also quite cautious in their actions.

Fortunately, the enemy is clear and we are dark, so there is no danger.

More than two hours after coming up to Sky City, the three found their first target.

It was a palace surrounded by stars and moons, and the walls were engraved with exquisite patterns and dragon-specific totems.

At first glance, it is the residence of the superior among the dragon people.

There are two ordinary gray and white dragonmen guarding the gate, and they don't see any other defensive forces.

It is estimated that they would never have imagined that someone would be able to pass through the eyes of countless dragonmen below and come to their lair in the sky.

Observation and calculation of the frequency of appearance of the Dragon Patrol.

Wang Mo summoned his own martial spirit Tetanus Blade, asked Ning Rongrong to buff himself with strength and speed, and rushed up directly with the 10-year Soul Bone Skill King Command.

The first soul ring thunder gave Wang Mo an extremely fast attack speed, and Ning Rongrong's boost.

Holding a tetanus blade, Wang Mo passed through the two dragonmen, bringing out a long series of afterimages.

The two dragonmen fell to the ground with a plop.

At the same time, Ning Rongrong's exclamation came from behind.

"You are so fast!"

On the tetanus blade, with the injection of Wang Mo's second soul ring skill, the original dark red blade instantly turned green.

Fearing that the two dragons were not dead, Wang Mo backhanded the two dragons on the ground and made up the knife.

At this time, we are in the opponent's base camp, so we must be careful and careful.

Looking up at the distance, at a corner a hundred meters away, the next patrol team is about to appear, and the clear footsteps have already come.

It's almost too late.

Throwing the corpses of the two dragons into a useless storage soul tool, Wang Mo quickly wiped the blood on the ground, and then led Ye Lingling and Ning Rongrong into the palace behind.

The three did not leave directly.

Instead, he hid behind the door, quietly listening to the movement of the patrol outside the door.

The guards who were guarding the door disappeared, which is very likely to attract the attention of those dragon patrols. If they are discovered, they can only temporarily give up this operation.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to notice anything unusual.

Without even stopping for a moment, a group of dragonmen quickly walked over from a distance.

Not found?

The three of them looked at each other, and while heaving a sigh of relief, they couldn't help looking at the palace in front of them.

As such.
"Let's go, I can't wait to see what kind of treasures these dragon people have!"

Ning Rongrong's face was full of excitement.

Bang~!

Wang Mo raised his hand and gave her a shudder, looking at her wide-eyed gaze, and said calmly. "Haven't you made a distinction between big and small kings? You have to listen to me here. If I didn't speak first, you can't speak first, you know?"

There was a grin.

If it weren't for being unable to beat him, Ning Rongrong would definitely bite him to death today, this soul is weak!

Ignoring Ning Rongrong who was bluffing, Wang Mo rubbed his hands and took the lead to walk in the front. "Let's go, I can't wait to see what kind of treasures these dragon people have!"

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Looking at the two figures walking in front, Ning Rongrong was full of grievances, it was obviously her lines.

The palace is huge.

At least it looks like two or three thousand square meters.

There are not only dragon guards, but also dragon maids and so on.

In order not to be disturbed in the treasure appraising session later, Wang Mo thoughtfully put them all into a deep sleep.

Because he was afraid that the bloody smell would be smelled by the dragon patrol team outside, every time he killed one, Wang Mo would put their corpses into the storage soul guide and clean up the crime scene to avoid accidents.

Soon, the entire palace was cleaned inside and out, leaving only the last main hall.

The three walked to the door, but had not had time to go in.

There was a soft sound of 'crack bang bang', mixed with moans and begging for mercy, and floated out from inside.

"I beg you, take it easy~"

"No, I'm going to die!"

The three of them looked at each other and looked at each other. How could there be a human woman's voice coming from here?
"Should we wait for them to finish before going in?" Ning Rongrong blushed slightly, although she was not very old, she seemed very familiar with this kind of thing.

When the elementary school girl next to her heard the words, her face was instantly flushed with redness, she spat lightly and said nothing, her skin was obviously not as thick as Ning Rongrong's.

As for Wang Mo, he lifted his foot and kicked the door open.

Wait?
It is imminent to save the human girl who was persecuted by the dragon people. If he waits for one more minute, his human compatriots will have to endure unbearable pain for one more minute. How can he wait!

Boom-!
The door hit the walls on both sides, making two distinct muffled sounds.

"Quack quack?"

I saw a dragonman with wings on his back, pale golden in color, but only three soul rings around his body, flew out in an instant.

That's right, it's flying.

I saw it flapping its wings less than two feet away, holding a bloody whip in its hand, quietly staring at the three uninvited guests in front of it.

The eyes are full of tyranny and cruelty.

However, when its eyes fell on Ye Lingling, its movements were obviously slow for a while, the light in its eyes flickered, and it roared loudly towards the outside.

"La quack la!"

Although he couldn't understand it, Wang Mo guessed that it was probably shaking the dragon.

It's just that the dragon people in its palace have already been cleaned up by Wang Mo at this time, so there are no dragons to support it.

Flying up and kicking it down from the sky, Wang Mo held it down with one hand to keep him from moving, and with the other hand, he summoned the Tetanus Blade of Wuhun, and he was about to raise the knife and drop it.

"and many more."

Beside him, a woman wearing the costume of a disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, with scars all over her body, staggered out from behind a screen.

Turning his head to take a look, it must be the woman who called for help before.

Wang Mo looked up at Ning Rongrong. "When did your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School open such a business?"

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Ning Rongrong didn't seem to have thought that the person inside would be her disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, so she froze in place for a moment, not knowing what to say.

And the woman was also shocked when she saw Ning Rongrong, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee to salute.

"Ning Wanying has met the Young Sovereign!"

There was no time to watch the scene where the two of them recognized each other. The dark red blade of the Tetanus Blade pressed against the pale golden dragon man's neck, and Wang Mo waved his hands impatiently. "Let's talk about your business later, why did you stop me from killing it?"

Looking at the dragon man pinned down by Wang Mo with complicated eyes, Ning Wanying sighed. "I don't know how you escaped and how you got here, but if you want to live, it must not die!"

"???"

The three of Wang Mo looked at her suspiciously. If it wasn't for the fact that this person was really a human, they would all have wondered if the other person was a dragon in human skin.

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(End of this chapter)