Longevity starts with eating monsters

Chapter 68 Thirty-five thousand six hundred and eighty-one years of skill!
Inside the Qingsha River Dragon Palace, the second Dragon King was sitting there waiting anxiously, his huge dragon body twisting constantly, and he felt even more anxious.

"Why is there still no news from you, brother?"

With Big Brother's current strength, wouldn't it be easy for him to deal with an unknown human warrior? Logically speaking, there should have been news long ago.

What made Erlongjun even more uneasy was that not only did Dalongjun not send him any news, but the news he sent to Dalongjun also fell on deaf ears. This strange silence made Erlongjun even more uneasy, and a premonition of a disaster came to his mind.

".No! I have to go!"

Finally, the Second Dragon King made his choice: he could not stay in this Dragon Palace anymore!
If everything goes well for my brother, I can come back. But if he fails, staying in the Dragon Palace will be like walking into a trap.

With this thought, the Second Dragon King immediately escaped from the Dragon Palace.

After leaving the Dragon Palace, he took the initiative to change his body shape, from his original majestic appearance of nearly a hundred feet to a slender appearance like a swimming snake.

A true dragon can be big or small.

Although the Second Dragon King has not yet reached the level of a true dragon, he is also a dragon that has undergone seven transformations and can still display his magical powers of all sizes.

It didn't even communicate with the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the Dragon Palace. After escaping from the Dragon Palace, it rode the wind and waves and traveled hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye. Finally, it hid itself under a rubble at the bottom of the river. Only then did it show a look of relief. It should be okay if it hid like this, right?

But at this moment.

"The Water Lord has issued an order, all water tribes come to see me!"

At first it was just a slight call, and Erlongjun even thought he was hallucinating, but soon the sound became louder and louder.

Boom!

The body of Erlongjun, which was originally as small as dust, suddenly swelled up and transformed into a dragon again. It rolled violently at the bottom of Qingsha River in extreme pain.

"No! Don't respond! He's not the big brother!"

"Don't even think about it! Don't even think about letting me see you!"

It tried its best to resist the call from the depths of its blood, but what horrified it was that when it rejected the call from the unknown, the true dragon blood in its body, which had always been its greatest reliance, actually began to backfire! Every strand of blood seemed to turn into a raging fire!
"what--!!!"

Finally, it couldn't bear it anymore.

The dragon's body was no longer hidden. It flowed directly along the Qingsha River and rushed towards the direction where the call came from, just hoping to alleviate the pain a little.

Below the Suolong Temple, at the source of the Qingsha River, Lu Chen was seen standing on the water with his hands behind his back. The originally turbulent river water was now as calm as a flat ground.

However, on the other side of the shore, Lin Haoyuan and the other two looked a little strange.

"What are you doing, my Lord?"

Lin Haoyuan said in a low voice with a puzzled look on his face: "The Qingsha River Dragon Palace is empty, and the Second Dragon King has also escaped. There is no point in staying here."

"Could it be that you are unwilling to give up and want to look for it again?"

"it's useless."

Wen Bai shook his head: "It's not like we haven't done this before, but the Qingsha River is so vast that a demon hiding in it would be impossible to find it."

Decades ago, when the Guanzhong Prefecture Prison Administration was still at its peak, the then Censor once joined forces with the Guanzhong Prefecture martial arts community to launch a large-scale clearing operation on the Qingsha River. However, the result was a lot of noise but little action, and they failed to capture any of the four Dragon Kings, and only killed a group of little demons.

What will be different this time?
Just as Lin Haoyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, suddenly, the originally calm surface of the Qingsha River suddenly surged, and waves exploded out of nowhere.

"hold head high--!"

The next second, Lin Haoyuan saw Erlongjun sticking his head out from the bottom of the river.

It's back! ?
Immediately afterwards, Lin Haoyuan was shocked to see behind Erlongjun, splashes of water were exploding, and demons emerged in each splash.

Shrimp soldiers, crab generals, fish spirits, snake monsters, all aquatic monsters! "Oh no!"

Lin Haoyuan gritted his teeth, and the first thing he thought of was that the Second Dragon Lord was planning to gather the Qingsha River tribes for a desperate fight: "Everyone! Get ready to support the adults."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Haoyuan saw the huge dragon, whose body was higher than the mountains and whose majestic head reached into the clouds, but most of its body was still coiled on the riverbed. It opened its dragon eyes wide and looked down from the clouds at Lu Chen, who was as tiny as an ant, and then suddenly plunged its head to the water below.

boom!
Erlongjun's head hit the surface of Qingsha River heavily, and then a shrill and frightened cry for mercy came out from his bloody mouth.

"Have mercy! Sir!"

"Xiaolong knows he is wrong, and only begs for mercy!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Haoyuan, who had been prepared for a fight, suddenly stood there in a daze, and didn't even react for a long time what was happening.

Erlongjun, the famous demon king of Guanzhong Prefecture, is in his home turf, Qingsha River.
beg for mercy?

At this moment, Lin Haoyuan even doubted whether he was dreaming. Was it because he had been oppressed by monsters for too long, and he dreamed about it at night? That’s why he had this big dream of “Lord Lu’s divine army descending from the sky, and all the monsters in Qingsha River were killed”, and he hasn’t woken up yet.

At the same time, Erlongjun was still begging for mercy frantically.

The huge dragon head slapped the water again and again, causing waves, but it quickly returned to calm after getting three meters close to Lu Chen's body.

"Little dragon can lead the way for adults!"

Erlong Jun thought hard about his words: "Xiaolong knows many demons in Guanzhong Prefecture. Xiaolong is very useful. I only ask you to spare Xiaolong's life."

However, in the end, Erlongjun found that Lu Chen never responded.

It bravely raised its head and looked over, only to find that Lu Chen was just smiling at it, and then uttered a word that made it feel like it was falling into an icy cave:
"kill!"

Lu Chen completely ignored the Second Dragon Lord's pleas for mercy. In his opinion, the dead Second Dragon Lord was the best Second Dragon Lord. Its greatest use was to use its lifelong skills to add bricks and tiles to its own practice. In this case, what else is there to talk nonsense about? It is better to kill directly.

After hearing Lu Chen's words, the despair on Erlong Jun's face became more intense.

"I'll fight you."

Before the Second Dragon King finished his words, Lu Chen rode the wind and waves and came in front of it. With a casual wave of the Blood-Inscribed Knife, he chopped off the dragon's head!
At the same time, Lin Haoyuan and others rushed to Qingsha River one by one and started the massacre.

However, under the suppression of Lu Chen's magical power, [Yuanwo Water Lord's Order to Summon Demons], these aquatic demons whose bloodlines were far inferior to those of real dragons could only wait to be killed.

Soon, the originally turbid water of Qingsha River was stained with an indelible blood color.

Lu Chen simply sat on the water, condensed his internal energy into a large net, and began to salvage the essential parts left by the dead demons on a large scale.

Open the banquet.

[Ingredients: Jiaolong (3,800 years)]

[Ingredients: Water Snail (210 years)]

[Ingredients: Mermaid (190 years)]

[Ingredients: Aquatic Ape (Two White Thirty Years Old)]

【Transformation Skill】

[Jia Zi Divine Art: 35,681 years of skill]

Looking at the final string of numbers condensed on the Taotie Cauldron, Lu Chen felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction surge in his heart. This was the first time he had plundered so much power!

(End of this chapter)