Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 279 Generous

Facing the coercion of more than a dozen martial kings, Ao Yunlong secretly urged the dragon god Ling Tianjue to refine the coercion so that he would not be affected. Ao Yunlong froze slightly, and then followed Sampa into the hall step by step.

Tianxuan crystal gold, black-headed iron, earth lotus ore, fairy gold, bodhi gold core... the hall is made of more than a thousand kinds of rare metals. ; But it is full of a kind of thick and powerful beauty.

In the main hall, there are dense rows of seats, and each seat sits a super strong dwarf; looking around, everyone exudes a powerful aura, and the dwarves who can come here are all strong. Among the strong ones, none of them is lower than Wu Zong.

This is nothing, what shocked Ao Yunlong the most was that there were [-] golden chairs in the main hall, on which sat clan elders of different shapes.

And directly above the main hall, there is a purple gold seat on the 81st floor of the [-]th floor, on which sits a middle-aged dwarf with a high nose and deep eyes, his eyes are stern and divine, he is not angry and majestic, his bearing is extraordinary, and it is heartbreaking.This person's strength is bottomless, and he is also a strong martial king. Ao Yunlong has always overestimated the background of the dwarves. When he faced the real master of the dwarves, all his previous guesses were overturned.

It is not without reason that the dwarves can survive for a long time in the extremely dangerous ancient ruins.

The aloof patriarch of the dwarf clan kept his eyes on Aoyunlong, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally said: "A special young clan, I heard from Sangjie, your name is Aoyunlong, right?"

Ao Yunlong saluted first, and said calmly: "It's the boy."

"I am Sang Xiong, the patriarch of the dwarves. I am very glad that you can come here as a guest. For hundreds of years, you are the first human warrior to enter the Mecha Holy City. Anyone who comes is a guest, and my dwarves are the most hospitable."

"Thank you."

"There are unimaginable life fluctuations hidden in your body, it is indeed the fountain of life."

"Master Patriarch, you dwarves need the fountain of life. I know this, but what can I get? We only met once, and we don't have a deep friendship. How about treating it as a deal?"

"Young man, you are so courageous and direct enough. You are right. As a transaction, how much do you have the Fountain of Life?" Sang Xiong cut to the chase.

"How much do you need?" Ao Yunlong said calmly, as if the fountain of life is not a treasure of heaven and earth, but boiled water, which made all the leaders and clan elders in the hall frown, feeling that the human beings in front of them were a little unreliable.

"Naturally, the more the better, as long as you provide enough fountain of life, feel free to ask for any request, as long as we can do it, we will never be stingy." Sang Xiong was rich and generous, and he was very confident in the background of the dwarves.

"This is the universe bottle. There are five thousand catties of the fountain of life in it. Take it to treat your clansmen first. Let's discuss the transaction slowly." Ao Yunlong took out a universe bottle from the space ring, which was filled with the fountain of life. , Throw it to Sang Xiong.

Five thousand catties of the fountain of life! ?

The fountain of life is a treasure of heaven and earth, which is enough to reverse yin and yang and bring people back to life. In the hearts of Sang Xiong and others, the fountain of life is a holy medicine for saving lives. Every drop is extremely precious and rare; Take out five thousand catties of the fountain of life in one breath, what kind of concept is that, just thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle.

Looking at the parabolic Qiankun bottle in the air, the hearts of all the dwarves in the hall rose to their throats. Sang Xiong made a move himself, stretched out his left hand, and with a soft force, he took the Qiankun bottle into his hand, feeling nervous, excited, and apprehensive... When the cork was opened, an appalling wave of life spewed out, and the dense and inextricable power of life filled the entire hall, shocking all the dwarf masters present with surprise on their faces.

It is really the fountain of life, Ao Yunlong is not joking.

After being shocked, Sang Xiong quickly regained his mind, put the cork on the bottle, and held the Qiankun bottle tightly in his hand. His face was a little red from excitement. The people who were poisoned by fire had always been his heart disease. Now he has five thousand catties of the fountain of life , enough to help the tribe get rid of the fire poison and restore it to the original.

Sang Xiong was in a good mood, looked at Aoyunlong with kindness in his eyes, and appreciated it: "Good mood, great courage, Aoyunlong, you are an amazing human being, you can hand over the fountain of life so generously, in the history of the dwarves, you Definitely No.1."

Ao Yunlong smiled slightly, and said: "Master Patriarch, many of your clan members' lives are in danger, and saving people is like putting out a fire."

Sang Xiong nodded and said: "What you said is very true, the old life spring of the Sangyu tribe will be handed over to you, and immediately handed over to the pharmacist of the tribe, so that they can prepare the antidote and give it to the tribe members who are poisoned by fire. Slack."

The patriarch Sang Yu is an old man with white hair and beard, full of energy and restrained eyes, he took the Qiankun bottle given by the patriarch, stood up and took orders: "Don't worry, patriarch, it is about the life and death of our clan, this old man must do his duty .”

Sang Xiong said with satisfaction: "Okay, I am very relieved that you are always doing things, go!"

Sang Yu nodded slightly, turned and left the hall...

In the main hall, those leaders and clan elders kept looking at Aoyunlong. Their eyes were not as alert and hostile as before. They were very kind and satisfied. Aoyunlong, who took out five thousand catties of life fountain, showed indescribable kindness to the dwarves. Even if a person has evil intentions, he is still the benefactor of the entire dwarf clan, nobleman.

The kindness of a drop of water should be reciprocated by the spring; the dwarves have always been generous to their friends, and they must do what they say.

Sang Xiong looked at Aoyunlong with a smile on his face, and said in a deep voice: "From today onwards, Aoyunlong is the most honorable friend of our dwarves, no one should think anything wrong, we must protect him If I find out that someone is secretly plotting to commit crimes, the family rules serve him, and he is sentenced to death, I will preside over it personally, do you have any opinions?"

"Follow the patriarch's order."

"Well, let's go on admonishing, let those thorns not be presumptuous."

"I understand."

"Ao Yunlong, you have really helped our dwarves a lot, tell us your conditions, and say it boldly, you are welcome." Sang Xiong said boldly.

"I need a lot of souls, the stronger the better." Ao Yunlong said passionately in his heart, as long as he has a strong enough soul, the soul-eating worms he owns can continue to improve, and eventually transform one by one. Now only one soul-eating worm has evolved into The five-color soul-eating worm was far from enough for Ao Yunlong.

After hearing Aoyunlong's conditions, the dwarves present were very surprised.

Sang Xiong was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Aoyunlong to have such a 'simple' request, he was a little uncertain: "The soul of the strong?"

Ao Yunlong affirmed: "Yes, the soul must not only be strong, but the more the better; the evil spirits and evil spirits in the ancient ruins all have powerful souls. With the ability of the dwarves, it seems that it is not difficult to collect powerful souls."

Sang Xiong said with emotion: "It's really not difficult, it's just a little unexpected." Not only Sang Xiong was surprised, but other clan elders and leaders were also surprised. Collecting powerful souls is not difficult at all. The evil spirits and evil spirits are still at hand.

Ao Yunlong looked at Sang Xiong, and said seriously: "This matter is very important to me."

The other party gave five thousand catties of the fountain of life to save the dwarves from the fire and water, with deep affection, Sang Xiong reciprocated: "Don't worry, I will send the most elite army of the dwarves to collect souls for you, not only that, but also the elders and leaders of my clan." Send half of them and let them collect powerful souls for you, so you are satisfied?"

Ao Yunlong felt as if he was stunned by happiness. The leaders of the dwarves were all powerful at the Wuzong level, and those clan elders were even more terrifying, comparable to the existence of Wuwang. My heart beats faster when I think about it, and my whole body is full of energy.

(End of this chapter)