Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 1264 Prince Lu's Appreciation
"Tianmu sang, how can it summon the golden dragon?" Someone asked Murunu Tianmu.

"This is a kind of advanced spiritism, the most advanced." Murura Tianmu said with a serious expression.

"The most advanced psychic art, isn't that the celestial ninjutsu that only celestial ninjas can use?"

This group of people became restless, and a golden dragon frightened them out of their wits.

"Tianmu-san, what should we do?"

"It's just psychic art, what are you afraid of? I'm a god-level warrior, and I can also use psychic art. Respond quickly to the enemy!" Murura Tianmu didn't have stage fright.

Several people took out their samurai swords and quickly stood in a row, staring at the golden dragon in front of them.

"Master Zishu, did you summon me just for these scumbags?" Jinlong said disdainfully.

"There's so much nonsense, I'll kill all these people!" Zishu ordered.

"Okay!" The golden dragon turned around and curled up its tail, and with its mouth wide open, it suddenly sucked into its stomach crazily.

A gust of wind hit, and the village Liu Tianmu and the others were immediately sucked by the gust of wind and couldn't open their eyes.

"What kind of magic spell?"

"Tianmu-sang quickly use your psychic skills!" Someone shouted.

Cunliu Tianmu still has some skills, and hurriedly used spiritism in a panic.

In the final analysis, the ninja's spiritism is a kind of contract art, signing a blood contract with a certain giant beast, and summoning the giant beast for its manipulation during the battle.

The monster that Murura Tianmu summoned was a giant crocodile.

The white mist flashed by, and a giant crocodile with a dark blue body appeared.

"Giant crocodile, kill this golden dragon!" Murura Tianmu hurriedly ordered.

"Well... It's been a long time since I came out!" the giant crocodile made a lazy voice.

But when it took a closer look, it shivered with fright.

"Mom Sang, you asked me to fight a golden dragon, how should I fight?" the giant crocodile cursed.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" Murura Tianmu didn't know how powerful the golden dragon was, and thought that the golden dragon summoned by the other party was also just a giant beast.

"Hurry up, sir! If I don't fight, I won't be able to!" The giant crocodile directly refused.

The giant crocodile wanted to escape, but it was a pity that Jinlong saw it.

"A stinky crocodile dares to frighten me in front of my thirteenth golden dragon prince, and die quickly!"

The golden dragon violently attacked the giant crocodile, and with just a turn around, it opened its mouth and bit the giant crocodile's head.

The giant crocodile screamed fiercely, a stream of foul-smelling blood spurted out, and its head was bitten off by the golden dragon.

After spitting out his head, Jin Long opened his mouth again and swept the people in front of him.

The giant crocodile died, scaring Cunliu Tianmu and others.

As a god-level warrior, being able to summon giant beasts is considered a high-level psychic technique. In their opinion, the strength of this giant crocodile is definitely comparable to that of a god-level warrior.

But he didn't resist even a move in front of the golden dragon. How terrifying is the strength of the golden dragon?

Cunliu Tianmu and the others didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Seeing this scene, Zishu waved a red writing brush casually, and simply drew a few red dots, and red silk threads wound around the bodies of Tianmu and others in the village.

The bondage was thus laid, and this seemingly invisible red thread was very strong. The village who died had personally experienced the pain of being bonded, and no matter how much he used the invisibility technique, he couldn't break free.

Now Murura Tianmu has to experience this kind of pain, he really has met a strong enemy.

Zishu's spell of swaying dots into a line is a housekeeping skill. It is a kind of rope made of hair on its body. The material is very hard. Not to mention breaking the spell.

These people were swept into the air by the strong wind of the golden dragon, coupled with the restraint of the red silk thread released by Zishu, they were caught in an instant.

"Golden Dragon, take away their cultivation!" Zishu snorted coldly.

"It just so happens that I'm hungry!" Jin Long responded and immediately cast a spell to suck away the cultivation bases of these people in midair.

Anyway, there is still some usable zhenqi in these people. After all, whether it is a god-level warrior or a high-level warrior, they have already condensed their zhenqi. Not the same, the nature is the same.

As Jinlong drained the cultivation bases of these people, it seemed that this group of people had aged many years in an instant, and some even had gray hair.

A group of ninjas were captured just like that, Lu Xiaobei didn't even make a move, just Jinlong and Zishu had already done it.

After sucking away his cultivation, Jinlong burped in satisfaction, greeted Zishu and went back to digest these things. Before leaving, he complained: "Master Zishu, next time you let me out, trouble How about finding a few that can fight? A stinky crocodile is also worthy of my shot, it's a waste of my time!"

"Begging to be beaten!" Zishu chased the golden dragon and beat him for a while, the two had a quarrel in the sky for a while, then Zishu let the golden dragon go away.

Cunliu Tianmu and the others were escorted out by the officers and soldiers brought by Lu Xiaobei, the leader Cunliu Tianmu was left behind, and the others were all beheaded.

Lu Xiaobei sent someone to the barracks to tell Zhang Xueliang about the incident.

The mission dispatched by the Daban Continent in advance was easily abolished. As for the Village Liu Tianmu left behind, it was deliberately left by Lu Xiaobei.

He has to take precautions. When the real mission comes to visit two days later, if the other party finds something wrong, he will throw out this village Liu Tianmu, which can be regarded as letting the other party take a good look at the fact that Zhenwu Continent is not afraid of them. If you dare to make trouble, kill them all.

Two days passed quickly.

In these two days, Lu Xiaobei's third fire finally ignited.

The power system has been laid, but only a small area has started to use electricity, and the surrounding counties have not yet been popularized.

The pilot project started with Apocalypse Capital.

The imperial harem, the bedroom of the emperor's mother.

There are light bulbs hanging on the beams of the house, and when the power is connected, the thing magically measures up.

As the emperor's mother, she has such a noble status, but at this moment she is pressing the switch on the wall like a child, and she happily smiles like a child.

"This thing is so good, who made it?" Dijun's mother asked the maids.

"It was made by Lord Lu, and it's connected to the palace. It can be lit all night without extinguishing it. It's more durable than that candle!"

"Really? It's so amazing! I'll tell Dijun later to let him reward that Prince Lu!"

……

The bedroom of the harem concubines.

Several concubines gathered together to study the lighted bulb.

"Why is this thing so bright? It's really amazing that a few threads in the bubble can light up!"

"This Lord Lu is really powerful, it is said that he is also a handsome brother!"

"Lord Lu also said that you don't need to bring hot water for bathing in the future. He wants to build a machine that will automatically heat hot water when it is powered on!"

"Wow, Lord Lu is really the deputy general of our Zhenwu Continent, why don't we all come up with something to reward Lord Lu?"

"Okay, okay!"

The concubines wanted to reward Lord Lu, if it wasn't because of the emperor's status as the emperor's youngest daughter-in-law, eldest daughter-in-law, etc., they would probably go to warm the bed in person!

……

For a time, most of Tianqi was full of praise for Prince Lu.

The night was not yet deep, Lu Wang Mansion was brightly lit, Lu Xiaobei sat in the study and thought about dealing with foreign missions tomorrow.

The bookboy knocked on the door and walked in.

"My lord, someone gave you a gift!" Juan Pi bowed.

(End of this chapter)