I'm Really a Villain!

Turning to the woman next to her, she said with a smile: "Miss Xue, when I become the young patriarch, I will let my father go to your house to propose marriage."

The woman frowned slightly, her cold face was white and flawless.

Liu Mei frowned, Qiong's nose stood tall, and said lightly: "I'll talk about other things later.

You promised to help me with the blood dragon spar this time, but you are not allowed to go back on your word. "

"Don't worry," Long Shenghui nodded slightly.

At this moment, a deafening dragon roar was heard.

The dragon's chant shook the sky and the earth, reaching directly into the sky.

Everyone raised their heads, their eyes were horrified and they didn't know what to say.

"Dragon, it's a real dragon."

Chen Bo's old face trembled slightly, and his whole body froze in place, so excited that he didn't know what to do.

"There are still real dragons here."

"How is this possible?" Long Shenghui said incredulously, "Didn't it mean that the God of War in Tianmu slaughtered the entire dragon clan back then?"

For the people in Dragon City, perhaps too much time has passed.

Maybe many things have been forgotten and obliterated.

But things about the Dragon Clan have been rumored until now.

The dragon is the totem of this city.

Everyone raised their heads inexplicably, only to see dragons roaring melodiously.

It seems to carry the heavy breath of ancient history, suppressing in this deserted canyon.

Maybe others can't feel it, but Long Shenghui, who is a dragon blood warrior, can feel it very clearly.

The blood in my heart is boiling.

As if excited about something.

Like boiling water in the scorching heat, he couldn't stop shaking all over his body.

When everyone walked quickly to the canyon, they suddenly found that the roar of the dragon was getting lower and lower.

The dragons hovering on the top of the sky also gradually disappeared.

"What's going on? Shenlong left?"

Everyone was shocked when they rushed to the bottom of the canyon.

The Shenlong had long gone and disappeared, only a young man in a purple robe stood on a big tree surrounded by vines.

Several people looked up at the purple-robed youth. It was really strange for a person to appear suddenly in this barren mountain.

"Boy, did you see Shenlong just now?" Long Shenghui frowned slightly, looking at Xu Zimo and asked.

"Where did the dragon go?"

Xu Zimo glanced at the other party, then shook his head faintly, and left to go back to Dragon City to find Alchemist Wuchen.

However, Long Shenghui stepped forward and stood in front of Xu Zimo.

"Answer my question, where did Shenlong go?" Long Shenghui said and winked at Chen Bo beside him.

The people present vaguely surrounded Xu Zimo.

Only the Snow Maiden stood aside, cold-eyed and indifferent.

What happened to Shenlong was really weird.

Moreover, Long Shenghui had an intuition that this incident must have something to do with the purple-robed youth in front of him.

I would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let one go.

The news of the extinction of the dragon clan was confirmed back then, and the Dragon Sacred Vein had no reason to doubt it.

But now that the dragon has reappeared, Long Shenghui felt that a large part of the scene he saw just now should be a strange image from some kind of treasure inherited by the dragon clan.

And the young man in purple robe in front of him is absolutely inseparable from the relationship.

You must know that there are no real dragons today, and the promotion of the bloodlines of their dragon blood warriors can only be improved by these aliens with mixed dragon blood in their bodies.

Chapter 365 Conflict

The blood of these alien species is extremely mottled, and it is very troublesome to purify the blood.

And if you are not careful, your bloodline will be infected, and you will eventually be poisoned to death by your own blood.

If there are treasures of the dragon clan now, they can be soaked in pure dragon blood.

Then his blood in Long Shenghui must be supreme.

Not to mention the stable position of the young patriarch, maybe he can become the most legendary powerhouse outside of the establishment of the Long family.

He thought a lot, and his thoughts became more and more intense.

"Boy, hand over your Naring and let me check it out," Long Shenghui said softly.

He said coldly, "Uncle Chen, take him down."

As soon as his words fell, all the guards around and the old man next to him were killed.

Xu Zimo didn't care that these guards were only at the Kongmai Realm.

However, this old man named Chen Bo has already opened the six veins and belongs to the strong emperor veins.

Looking at the people who were attacking him, Xu Zimo slowly stretched out his right hand.

Endless aura condensed in the palm of the hand, and the aura condensed into the shape of a ball.

There was lightning and thunder inside, as if there was great terror.

At this moment, as Xu Zimo dragged the ball in his hand, the condensation and extrusion of the inner aura had reached the extreme.

Just heard a "boom" explosion.

Spiritual energy splashed everywhere, and the air flow turned into countless air arrows flying towards the surroundings.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Those warriors in the empty pulse state didn't even have time to react, and they were pierced through their bodies by thousands of air arrows.

The body froze in place.

But the old man named Chen Bo reacted extremely quickly, and his figure retreated quickly.

Xu Zimo chuckled and patted it down with his big hand.

There was another "boom".

The ground cracked, and a gigantic five-fingerprint appeared on the ground.

Uncle Chen was suppressed and could not move.

And Long Shenghui at the side immediately realized something was wrong, and fled away.

When Uncle Chen was fighting before, he stayed far away to avoid any accidents.

Seeing this situation, Xu Zimo smiled, "Are you able to escape?"

With a wave of his hand, two sharp arrows formed by the condensed spiritual energy appeared in his hand.

The severe cold light condensed on the tip of the arrow.

"Whizzing!"

The sharp arrow pierced through the endless void, descending from the sky with overwhelming power.

It directly penetrated Long Shenghui's feet.

Nailed him to the ground.

No matter how Long Shenghui struggled, it was useless.

……

Xu Zimo turned his head to one side, looking at the woman beside him who was already stunned.

Said lightly: "You should be glad that you didn't do anything just now."

"I didn't see anything just now, so I won't say anything," Snow Maiden shook her head and replied.

"I don't care if I say it or not, but I really hate people who chew behind their ears," Xu Zimo said flatly.

At this moment, a huge change occurred in Long Shenghui's body in the distance.

His eyes were scarlet, and his body was covered with dense crimson dragon scales.

There are also two immature horns growing on his forehead.

The ears became sharper, and some long beards began to grow on the sides of the cheeks.

A deep dragon chant sounded from his mouth.

I saw his hands turned into sharp claws.

Both legs were nailed in place by the air arrow, Long Shenghui roared, and his sharp claws slashed across, directly cutting off the two legs.

Then I saw a pair of wings as thin as cicada's wings growing behind him.

The wings slowly spread, and fled towards the distance in a panic.

Xu Zimo chuckled and waved his right hand.

The two air arrows remaining on the ground flew out and killed Long Shenghui.

The sharp arrow passed through Long Shenghui's back and directly pierced his body.

The screams echoed around the world along with the distant figure.

Seeing this scene, Snow Maiden asked puzzledly: "Why didn't you just kill him?

After he goes back, the Long family will definitely know about it. "