Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 2257 Slaves
Lynch used this method many times when he was in the Mortal Realm, summoning the ancient wild dragon to fight.

The combat power has soared dozens of times, and with the help of the Eight Treasures Buddha, he summoned the ancestor of the dragon clan.

Long Qian is different, he is summoned through the bloodline, which is more pure and ancient, and only the dragon with the bloodline of the Dragon Emperor has this qualification.

Being exposed by Lynch, Long Qian's eyes showed a hint of fear. How could this inconspicuous man in front of him know so much.

"Come on, let me see how powerful summoning the ancient wild dragon can be."

In terms of strength alone, Lin Qi was no weaker than a first-rank immortal, and he was on a tie with Zhou Dong.

Long Qian is only a small ninth-rank Dragon Emperor, and he is far from Zhou Dong by a thousand miles.

"Arrogant, this brat is too arrogant, he even looked down on our distant ancestor, the wild dragon!"

The three middle-aged men standing behind Long Xi gritted their teeth angrily, wanting Long Xi to kill this human man in an instant.

The surrounding dragons suddenly fell silent, and none of the dragons stood up to speak, watching all this silently.

Without making a move, Lynch was waiting, waiting for Long Qian to completely evolve into a wild dragon.

Let him experience what it's like to go from heaven to hell.

Let all the dragons know that human beings are not as weak as they think.

Long Qian's body size is more than twice as strong as before. The injuries on his body have been suppressed, and he is gradually showing signs of healing.

"hold head high……"

Long Qian screamed, and the sound was heard tens of thousands of miles away, and the entire dragon tribe could hear it. More members of the dragon tribe came from all directions to watch the battle.

The Wu Clan attacked the Dragon Realm. The battle lasted for a day, and it was over. Most of the Wu Clan were killed.

A small group of witches entered the depths of the Dragon Realm.

The dragon world is very quiet for the time being, and the remaining witches are nothing to worry about, so try to kill them all.

Opening his sharp fangs, Long Qian's body suddenly shot out and rushed towards Lin Qi. The terrifying dragon's might covered the sky and covered the earth, forming vast ripples, filling the entire space.

It has to be said that after turning into a wild dragon, Long Qian's strength has more than doubled.

"Roar……"

The most primitive roar formed a monstrous vortex, with ancient scales covering Long Qian's body, even a rank one immortal could not crush them.

"That's what makes it interesting!"

There was an evil smile on the corner of Lynch's mouth. It was just a warm-up, and the real battle had just begun.

The body suddenly disappeared in place without any warning or even a shadow. Lynch disappeared mysteriously.

When the speed reaches a certain extreme, it can reach the state of teleportation, appearing from the east side of the arena to the west side.

Long Qian was taken aback for a moment, all his attacks suddenly failed, and no trace of Lynch could be found.

The difference in the skills of the human race is here, taking advantage of various advantages.

Make up for his own shortcomings through body skills and martial arts.

Without the strong physique of the Dragon Clan, he could only use tricks to find Long Qian's weak points.

"It's punching me!"

The voice appeared on the right side of Long Qian, and Long Qian almost jumped up in fright, the place where he was still injured.

Although he was treated, the injury was still obvious, and the damaged area was covered by a new layer of dragon scales.

"Eternal Divine Fist!"

Just now he was fighting with the ordinary fist, but now he is using the Eternal God Fist, which is mixed with Lynch's law and the strong immortal essence. He didn't use the super version of the Eternal God Fist, which would blow him up with one punch.

Killing Long Qian and defeating Long Qian are two different concepts.

"boom!"

Long Qian's whole body flew up, relying on the incomparable size of the ring, and fell to a part of the ring, the new dragon scales on his waist were torn apart and crushed alive by Lynch.

"Hiss..."

There was a sound of gasping all around, completely stunned by Lynch's strength.

If it was said that Long Qian was careless just now, what about now?

Turning into an ancient wild dragon and mobilizing the oldest power of the dragon clan, he was still no match for Lynch and was easily knocked into the air. Things were far more terrifying than they thought.

What shocked Long Xi the most was what kind of monster she brought back, the little Immortal Emperor, and the power that emanated from it, even she couldn't see through it.

Spitting blood, Long Qian twitched on the ground, just now he punched, hurt his origin, his body swayed, and appeared in front of Long Qian.

As long as one punch landed, Long Qian would completely lose his fighting power.

"You admit defeat, or I force you to admit defeat."

The tone was the same as when he came on stage, Long Qian pressed Lynch to ask if he committed suicide or he shot.

Long Qian is still struggling, the dragon clan is supreme, even if they die, they will not admit defeat.

He struggled to get up, endured the severe pain in his waist, and prepared to burn the blood of Shenlong to die with Lynch.

"This is the end of the competition, Long Qian admits defeat!"

Long Xi suddenly shouted, the competition is over, it is meaningless to continue the competition, Long Qian will only suffer more serious injuries.

"I can't admit defeat!"

Long Qian let out a roar, he absolutely must not admit defeat, once he admits defeat, he will never be able to lift his head up for the rest of his life.

"Long Qian, don't you even listen to my words?"

With an orderly tone, Long Xi asked Long Qian to lower his head, not daring to speak, and gritted his teeth with hatred.

If eyes could kill, Lynch would have died [-] times. There were tens of thousands of dragons present, and none of them wanted to kill Lynch.

When the game started, Lynch made a special question.

Long Xi has already agreed to whether he can survive if he wins, and if he makes a move at this time, the last fig leaf of the Dragon Clan will completely disappear.

"Come with me!"

Long Xi pointed to Lin Qi and asked him to follow. Since he won, he would be a slave of the Dragon Clan in the future. Without his orders, the Dragon Clan would be trapped to death for the rest of his life.

Falling down from the arena, with a panoramic view of the surroundings, the guards of the dragon clan rushed to the arena one after another to treat Long Qian's injuries.

There were a few guards with cold eyes, and they had a strong killing intent towards Lynch.

It is estimated that they will find a way to get rid of Lin Qi secretly, and they must break through to the Ninth Grade Immortal Emperor as soon as possible, so as to gain a foothold in the Dragon Clan.

This is not a fairy world, there is no distinction between races, they can use each other, everything depends on Lynch himself.

There is no one to help, and no one will come to rescue him.

Leaving the ring, countless hostile eyes watched Lin Qi leave.

Entering the depths of the dragon tribe, but not entering the Dragon Palace, that is the place where the Dragon Emperor lives. Without the permission of the Dragon Emperor, no dragon tribe is allowed to enter.

Entering a huge palace, Long Xi's palace, where he usually stays here to practice, is incomparably huge.

As far as the eye can see, many dragon guards inside, turned into human figures, patrolling the palace.

Seeing Long Xi, they all knelt down and saluted.

"Bring him in, and imprison him with those human races, and do some coolie things."

Long Xi ordered two guards to take Lin Qi down, and then walked towards the depths of the palace.

"Let's go!"

The two guards didn't know about the fight outside, so they pushed Lynch towards the backyard of the palace, where the handyman lived. The building was relatively small, and it should be populated by humans.

After passing through several long corridors, the building gradually became normal, slightly larger than the human race, which made sense.

"Brother Lin, why are you here?"

Just after crossing the yard, a young man walked towards him and suddenly called out to Lynch.

"Long Kun?"

Lin Qi was stunned, unexpectedly meeting Long Kun here, they were no strangers to each other, they were very familiar with each other.

The two dragon guards were also taken aback, they actually knew each other.

"Brother Long, what's going on?"

Long Kun still has some status here, although he is not a slave, he can barely walk, which is far from the real dragon.

"He's a newly captured slave. Since you all know each other, it's easy to handle. Just let him do some handyman's work, and he will throw it to you. You can figure it out."

These dragon races have their noses and eyes turned to the sky, and they disdain to live with the human race.

In addition, the buildings here are low, which is suitable for the survival of the human race. When the dragon race comes in, it is very awkward, and they don't want to stay for a moment.

"Thank you, Brother Long!"

Long Kun took out a few dragon crystals and stuffed them into the hands of two dragon guards. The latter smiled, unexpectedly, Long Kun was very sensible.

"Okay, I leave it to you. Don't do anything that makes the little princess unhappy. You know the result. The little princess is mainly angry, and no one can run away."

The two guards left after speaking, leaving Lin Qi and Long Kun in place.

"It's not suitable to talk here, let's go in and talk."

Watching the two leave, Long Kun pulled Lin Qi, walked in quickly, found a room, looked around and found no one, so he lowered his voice.

"Brother Lin, what's going on, why did you appear in the Dragon Clan?"

Long Kun expressed the doubt in his heart.

Just half a year ago, the Long family finally succeeded in refining the Eight Treasures Buddha, and successfully sent their group of disciples into the Dragon Realm. In just half a year, the cultivation of this group of disciples has improved by leaps and bounds.

For this reason, the Long family also paid a lot and contributed a lot of treasures in exchange for this opportunity.

"It's a long story!"

With a wry smile, it has been more than a year since the last farewell, too many things have happened, I can't explain a sentence or two.

"Don't worry, since you've come to Dragon Realm, you can't leave for a while, we're talking slowly, I still have something to do, you stay here first, of course I won't let you be a slave, I'll come to you at night. "

The Long family owed Lin Qi a great favor, and they never had the chance to repay it.

Long Kun has come into contact with Lynch several times in these years, but he has never seen such a monstrous genius. This kind of person is only suitable for making friends, and absolutely not suitable for making enemies.

"Then there is Brother Lao Long!"

Here, Lynch's eyes are really dark, he has no acquaintances, and he doesn't know what to do.

Fortunately, meeting Long Kun was considered a blessing among misfortunes.

Arranged a room for Lynch, after so long, he should be tired, rest first, come over at night.

After sending Long Kun away, Lynch sat alone in the room, thinking about it. In just a few months, too many things happened, which made him unable to digest for a while.

Back in Zhongzhou, beheaded Yao Jun, was dispatched to Dongzhou, met the Wu clan, and somehow came to the Dragon Realm.

Just like in a dream, thanks to Lynch's strong mind, he was not overwhelmed by a series of events.

If you were an ordinary person, you would have died countless times.

Standing outside the window, overlooking the entire building, apart from Long Kun, there are many disciples of the Long family, which Lynch doesn't know.

There are also some slaves who are responsible for serving the Dragon Clan and doing some low-level work every day, and they are fully entrusted to Long Kun to take care of them.

(End of this chapter)