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Chapter 1237 The Destiny Child of the Dragon Race
"This is……?"

On the Mystery, the four sons all looked at the battlefield below with a look of surprise.Wars are not uncommon. After all, as a member of the Nine Cauldron Sect, it can be said that he has seen many wars along the way, also launched wars, and won them easily.

But the ongoing war at this time has attracted their attention.

The reason, is the two sides of the war.

Two races!

One is the human race.

The other one is... the Dragon Clan.

That's right, it is the legendary race, one of the most powerful races in the heavens and the world.

In some eras, one can even be removed.

Whether it is the oriental fantasy plane or the western fantasy plane, the dragon clan is almost always the darling of the will of the plane.

Although the dragons of the two planes are not the same, they all have some common characteristics.

Like... strong.

The fourth son was so surprised because in most planes, although the relationship between the human race and the dragon race is not very good, it is definitely in a friendly state.

But what is going on below at this time is an epic war.

Generally, the epic level is used, in addition to describing the intensity of the war, it is also used to describe the degree of casualties in the war.

Whether it's the monks of the human race or the dragon, after being put into the battlefield, they all fall to the ground like dumplings, and after falling once, they can't get up again.

Death is almost certain.

The fourth son has followed Wu Liang for many years, and his vision is extremely vicious.

It can be seen at this time that this is a plane with a high limit, at least above the two states of Qiankun.

In both camps, there are existences whose aura cultivation is comparable to their own masters.

Of course, that's all.

The four sons all believed that if the strong men from both camps came out to fight against their masters, they would definitely die miserably.

It is almost impossible to break the self-confidence of honey juice for many years.

The upper limit is so high for war, and this plane seems to have only two protagonists, namely the human race and the dragon race.

The two sides almost regarded the entire land as a battlefield.

It was extremely tragic, and it also caused other races on this plane to fall into an extremely miserable situation.Perhaps the two major races may lose both because of this epic war, and weaken in the last period, giving other races a chance to rise.

But before that, no matter what race you are, you have to survive first to have a chance.

It's a pity that when the entire plane is affected by the war, it takes a lot of luck to survive.

Today, almost all races are shivering in their own territories, fearing that they will be involved in the war between the two races, which will lead to the destruction of the group.

Faced with such a tragic scene, the four sons were all shocked.

Especially nightshade, whose complexion is extremely complicated at this time.

The other three sons came over one after another to comfort them, and they all understood that their elder sister was not actually a pure human being.

There is still [Imperial Blood Dragon Bloodline] in her body.

Strictly speaking, the two sides who are engaged in a general endless war below are actually her clansmen.

It was at this time that the voice of my master sounded beside me.

"Little nightshade, do you want to change all this?"

"what?"

Hearing this, Solanum nigrum showed doubts on his face.

She is just a little genius. Although her potential is terrifying, it is obviously impossible for her to change the war in front of her.

Unless Master Shizun fights with all his strength, the war will continue.

And Solanum nigrum knows his master too well, and he will never do anything that is not beneficial.

No matter how fierce the war in this plane is, what does it have to do with Wu Liang?

It has to be said that Solanum nigrum really knows Wu Liang very well.

It's just a pity that she still didn't think of her master's routine.

But I heard Wu Liang continue to speak, and said in a very slow and seductive voice: "Little Nightshade, this nameless plane used to be a world with extremely high potential, and even had the opportunity to become a core plane. A group of descendants of the Dragon Clan came here and soon became the overlord."

"Unfortunately, before they could really dominate, human monks also came. The two sides soon clashed and fought a war that lasted for several epochs, and there is no sign of it ending yet."

"The war between the two major races has seriously consumed the aura potential and luck of this plane. Originally, this plane could produce at least one quasi-sage, but now everything has become uncertain. At this time, if there is a Tianjiao Stand up and gather the luck of the two races together, maybe you can..."

Hearing this, Solanum nigrum finally reacted.

At this time, she was being held by Wu Liang, and she walked slowly to the front of the Mystery.

"Master, don't you mean...?"

A terrible thought popped up in Solanum nigrum's mind, and said tremblingly.

Then when she looked up, she saw the extremely kind and terrifying smile on her master's face.

But he saw Wu Liang guiding Solanum nigrum, stretching out his finger, pointing to a small corner of the earth below.

There is a big forest.

The forest located in a place of bitter cold may be due to a bump in the corner, and the war that spread to the plane unexpectedly missed it.

But even so, a race living there is very pitiful, lingering on its last legs in an extremely harsh environment.

In the sky, including the other three sons, they can all see clearly, it seems to be a special race.

Members of this race are almost half-human and half-dragon.

It seems that it is a hybrid of human race and dragon race.

"Could it be the dragon people?"

This thought came to the minds of the four sons.

Wu Liang's voice followed closely, confirming this point.

"Look, little nightshade, this poor race is actually a race that was born after the accidental combination of the human race and the dragon race for many years. Because it is a mixed race, it has been rejected by the two races. It is extremely pitiful. Coupled with the impact of the war, Master is worried that they will not be able to survive this harsh winter."

"It's too miserable. If there is a savior who stands up at this time, it will definitely create a beautiful myth and legend."

"Master, it's too fake."

Just in the middle of Wu Liang's performance, he was ruthlessly exposed by several precious disciples.

At this time, they, especially Solanum nigrum, have already reacted.

His own master, indeed, was not so kind, and took them out to play.

Now it seems that it is simply to continue to stock them.

And this time it was even more ruthless, it was a stocking within a stocking.

If you haven't experienced the warm, home-like atmosphere of Jiudingzong, Solanum nigrum may be obedient with a cruel heart.

But now, Solanum nigrum is really reluctant to part with the Nine Cauldron Sect, a few junior sisters and younger brothers, the domineering empress, the cuteness of Linglong, the delicious food of Pu, the coldness of Su Mu... and also the shameless teacher of her own family. respect.

In order to stay, Xiaolong Kui puffed up a "bun face", showed a pitiful expression, and said coquettishly to Wu Liang: "Master, don't drive me away."

It's a pity that the little nightshade is doomed to waste all its efforts.

She didn't even notice that the Mystery had actually reached the sky above the harsh forest.

After she finished acting coquettishly, when she looked up, she saw the mean face of her master. This guy stretched out his hands, grabbed the steamed bun face of his precious disciple, rubbed it, and then straightened her appearance , and then spoke in an extremely gentle voice.

"Little Solanum nigrum, Master is also reluctant to part with you."

"But you also know that the flowers in the greenhouse can never grow up."

"In addition, staying in the sect with you little fellows will also hinder my master's great career of picking up girls, so..."

After Wu Liang's words reached this point, Solanum nigrum already felt bad.

The next moment, her premonition became reality.

But he saw Wu Liang slowly sticking out a finger, and then lightly flicked it between Solanum nigrum's eyebrows.

"Boom~"

Solanum nigrum, go down.

Like a ray of light, a meteor fell from the Mystery, heading towards the forest inhabited by the mixed dragon race.

(End of this chapter)