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Chapter 402 Even being a dog is more promising than being a clan leader!
The giant dragon was in the air, and its roar turned into substantial sound waves, spreading out from its mouth.

The lake water surged endlessly, the surrounding mountains trembled, and large amounts of dust shook off.

The sound of the dragon's roar surged out from the deep stream along with the cold air, spreading to the entire Dark Snake veins.

Countless Nine Netherworld Pythons stopped moving.

If he was weak, his body would shake into chaff and he would faint on the spot.

The slightly stronger person could still remain awake, but there was panic on his face.

Under the lake.

The unkempt man suddenly raised his hand, plucked his hair with both hands, and revealed a face full of shock, "Taixu Ancient Dragon?!"

He had seen his ancestors fight against the Taixu ancient dragon. When he heard the dragon's roar, the memories hidden deep in his mind immediately came out.

In the world of Warcraft, Taixu Ancient Dragon is a unique existence. Not only is its bloodline extremely high, but its body is also extremely strong, and its talent is far superior to other races.

"Why did Taixu Ancient Dragon come here?"

Yao Ming frowned, full of confusion, and suddenly frowned, as if thinking of something, "The jade slip in that woman's hand? Did she call it?"

While he was thinking about it, two figures were reflected in the lake in front of him. One of them was graceful and graceful, obviously a woman he had seen before.

"it's him."

Medusa led Lin Xiu closer and pointed her jade finger at Yao Ming.

"Are you Taixu Ancient Dragon? Did you make the dragon roar just now?"

Yao Ming asked hurriedly.

"What are you guessing? He is not a magical beast. He is one of the few forces in Zhongzhou today, the leader of the Xiu Alliance, Lin Xiu!"

Medusa showed some contempt for Yao Ming.

Lin Xiu is much stronger than the Taixu Ancient Dragon. He still has the blood of the Ancient Heavenly Phoenix and his own Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python in his body.

"Form an alliance?"

Yao Ming looked confused. He had been imprisoned for more than a hundred years and had no idea about the outside world.

I just know that I must have never heard of this name a hundred years ago.

"Yao Ming, how about I rescue you and lead the Nine Netherworld Pythons to join the alliance?"

Lin Xiu looked at him calmly.

"As long as you let me out, I will promise you anything!"

Yao Ming nodded vigorously without thinking.

Medusa pulled Lin Xiu away, "Although this man is locked under the Nine Netherworld, his strength has been improving. I'm afraid he has become a three-star fighting saint. You'd better find a way to restrain him."

Yao Ming's expression changed slightly, and his eyes wandered over the man and woman in front of him.

Jiuyou Huangquan is located deep inside the Nether Python Clan in Jiuyou Land and is a forbidden area.

If I miss this opportunity, I am afraid that I will be locked here for the rest of my life, and will never be able to get ahead...

Thinking of this, Yao Ming gritted his teeth and made a decision. He looked at Lin Xiu firmly and said, "I am willing to let go of my soul. If you are worried, you can plant a soul mark on my soul."

Medusa was startled.

She just wanted to remind Lin Xiu, but she didn't expect this man to be so decisive.

The soul mark on the soul is no joke. Once there is any betrayal and the soul mark is detonated, even a fighting saint will be severely damaged and will not be able to improve in the future.

Seeing Lin Xiu didn't respond, Medusa pulled him a few more times.

Lin Xiu laughed dumbly and patted the back of her hand.

Because with his current strength, Yao Ming, even a four-star fighting saint, can't writhe in his hands.

It’s hard to refuse such kindness...

He nodded, "Behave well in the future and I will consider removing the soul seal."

Yao Ming felt a sadness in her heart, but it didn't show any trace on her face.

How could a fighting saint who could be called upon at will be released at will?

However, as soon as this thought crossed his mind, he noticed the soul power coming from the other party, and his eyes widened!
Warcraft has always been weak in terms of soul power, but the opponent can make his soul tremble and feel like it is about to collapse with just a hint of soul breath.

Yao Ming has only encountered such a situation once!
That is what I experienced in a stone tablet in the forbidden area of ​​the Nether Python Clan in Jiuyou Land.

Part of the soul power of the Demon Saint of Huangquan remains in the monument. This strong man who stepped into the Dou Emperor with half a foot has a soul power that reaches directly to the emperor realm.

Could it be said that his soul is also in the imperial realm?
Yao Ming's mouth opened slightly, a deep shock flashed through his eyes, and he suddenly believed Lin Xiu's words just now.

Soon the soul seal was applied. "I'll get you out now."

Lin Xiu took two steps forward and held the chain in his palm.

Yao Ming reminded: "Leader Lin, it's not the chains that trap me, but the underworld stone in the depths."

Lin Xiu exerted force on his hands, his fighting spirit surged, and he found that cold air burst out from the chain, which quickly offset his strength.

Lin Xiu followed the chain with his fingers and saw that the chain was submerged into the black mountain.

"The Yellow Spring Yin Stone has been tempered by the power of coldness for countless years. It is not easy to destroy. Leader Lin, don't worry. I can wait slowly."

Yao Ming is well aware of the hardness of stone.

however.

As soon as he finished speaking, a clicking sound came from Lin Xiu's side.

Yao Ming suddenly turned around, his eyes showed disbelief, and his face was covered with ecstasy.

"how come?!"

Yao Ming was shocked, how could this be done?
In fact, the Huangquan Yin Stone is indeed very hard, with cold air all over it.

However, Lin Xiu had different fires in his hands. One type alone was the supreme fire, not to mention the fusion of multiple different fires.

"Recover for a while first, and then go up and prepare the clan members."

Lin Xiu saw that the fighting spirit in Yao Ming's body was empty, so he threw a pill over and left with Medusa.

"Eighth-grade elixir? Or nine-color elixir?"

Yao Ming took it and glanced at it casually, her eyes almost falling out, as if she was afraid that the pill would run away on its own, so she hurriedly stuffed it into her mouth.

The entrance of the elixir turned into a warm current, and wherever it passed, the dry meridians in the body quickly became full.

clap clap!

Yao Ming slapped herself twice, but she still had the nerve to feel miserable.

An emperor-level soul is still an alchemist who can refine at least eighth-grade elixirs.

If you follow him, you will be more successful as a dog than as a clan leader!
With his strength restored to 70% to 80%, Yao Min couldn't wait to rush towards the water.

There was worry in his eyes.

Leader Lin made such a big move before, but he must not beat his good brother Yao Xiaotian to death.

That beast left him with such profound torture. If he didn't repay him properly, wouldn't it seem like he was derelict in his duty as an older brother?

Wow!
Everyone on the shore suddenly heard the sound of water, and trembled as if they had seen something terrifying.

But after taking a closer look, they found that they were not the same man and woman as before, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a certain elder looked at the other party, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted in an uncertain tone: "Chief Yaoming?"

The others were slightly startled when they heard the sound, then frowned and looked seriously at the man on the water.

When he saw that the other party had a somewhat similar face to Yao Xiaotian, he was stunned.

"It seems, is it the leader Yaoming?"

"No, didn't Patriarch Yao Ming go crazy while practicing and fall?"

Various voices echoed in his ears, and Yao Ming raised his right hand, "Elders! Open your eyes and see clearly what this is?!"

Black light wrapped around his arm, gathered in his palm, and turned into a half-foot-sized black scepter.

The scepter is completely black, with two lifelike black poisonous snakes entwined on the top. A black bead is embedded between the two snakes facing each other.

"Nine Netherworld Staff?!"

"It's been gone for hundreds of years!"

The elders present widened their eyes. It was the clan leader’s token. How could they not recognize it? It’s just that Yaoxiaotian’s title has been lost in the past hundred years.

Yao Ming's eyebrows were slightly curved, a cold sneer burst out from the corners of his eyes, and he was approaching step by step towards the pale Yao Xiaotian.

"Good brother..."

Yao Ming held up the scepter in his hand, and fighting energy spurted out, forming a giant seal covered with strange runes.

"Sealing technique, Huangquan Great Seal!"

As Yao Ming shouted, the giant seal separated into several parts and fell into the bodies of Yao Xiaotian and the great elder.

(End of this chapter)