Beast Tamer: Awaken SSS-level talent at the beginning

The race that Similuo belongs to is called Baolilong. Baolilong is a mutant race of the dragon clan. Mutated races are usually short-lived. Although they have great advantages in some aspects, their disadvantages are also quite obvious.

But the Baolilong clan is different. They have almost no weaknesses, except that they look a little creepy.

"Tsk tsk tsk... I thought the guy I was fighting was Bai Ye. I didn't expect that you, a waste, could actually practice?" Similuo sneered and teased.

The face of the Dragon Emperor on the stage changed instantly. This was the first time someone dared to call Nuo Lei a waste in front of him.

"How unreasonable..." The Dragon Emperor gritted his teeth and muttered, and stood up to ask for an explanation.

But several elders on the side hurriedly stepped forward to hold the Dragon Emperor.

"Don't...don't act rashly! The Baoli Dragon Clan is now powerful. Besides, the opponent is just a junior. It's okay to let Simiruo's elders discipline him, but you, the Dragon King, must not interfere!"

"Yes! Don't let them find a way to argue. Let Nuo Lei handle this matter himself. Trust Nuo Lei!"

"Don't act rashly! The current situation of the Baoli Dragon Clan, you know better than us!"

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Several elders spoke out to dissuade him, which was enough to prove the seriousness of the matter.

The Dragon King took a deep breath and slowly sat back in his chair.

Indeed, the Baoli Dragon Clan now has the power of a clan, occupying a quarter of the combat power of the entire Dragon Domain, and the remaining races barely account for three quarters, which shows how powerful the Baoli Dragon Clan is.

"Zhou Cang! Find a way to help Nuo Lei defeat Simiruo." The Dragon King took a deep breath and transmitted the voice.

Hearing the Dragon King's voice, Zhou Cang looked back with some strangeness and made an OK gesture to the Dragon King.

On the stage, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"Si Miruo..." Nuo Lei looked at Si Miruo quietly, muttering.

There is also bullying among young dragons, and Si Miruo is the bully.

As a prince, Nuo Lei can get cultivation resources worth hundreds of thousands of points every month, and as the most famous waste in the Dragon Palace, all these cultivation resources naturally fell into the hands of Si Miruo.

Even if Zhou Cang never appeared, as long as there are enough cultivation resources, Nuo Lei will be able to activate his talent one day.

But Si Miruo's behavior directly blocked Nuo Lei's retreat. If Zhou Cang did not appear, Nuo Lei would never be able to activate his talent within a thousand years, and he would be dead.

"Waste, come on, let me see how strong you are." Si Miruo said with a sneer in his eyes.

The next moment, the space was raging with blizzards, the temperature dropped to hundreds of degrees below zero, the ground was covered with magma, and huge rocks about a hundred meters long kept falling from the sky.

"It's also element control?" Zhou Cang murmured.

Undoubtedly, it is extremely difficult to control elements to the level of Simiruo. Even Nuo Lei's control of elements is not so perfect.

"This is a good learning opportunity. Do what he does." Zhou Cang replied with his mind.

"Understood!" Nuo Lei replied, and the next moment, Nuo Lei also began to transform this ring.

The rolling magma gradually turned into green grass, the raging blizzard in the sky also turned into drizzle, and the temperature difference between heaven and earth gradually returned to normal.

Simiruo looked at the transformed ring and frowned.

"What are you pretending for? Do you want to win the sympathy of others? Oh my... It's incredible. When did the dragon clan produce such a kind person like you?" Simiruo asked with a sneer.

"You are a dictator. If the Dragon Domain falls into your control, it will be doomed." Nuo Lei looked at Simiruo and said slowly.

Simiruo's face changed instantly. Nuo Lei actually said such a statement in public?

Isn't this pushing the entire Baoli Dragon clan to the opposite side of the entire dragon clan?

"So much nonsense..." Simiruo's voice fell, and Nuo Lei's dragon breath gushed out directly, covering Simiruo.

A terrifying spatial force enveloped the entire arena. The real dragon bloodline seemed to sense Nuo Lei's anger and directly controlled Simiruo.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Simiruo said in his heart, but he was extremely difficult to speak now.

The dragon breath did not directly hurt Si Miruo, but enveloped Si Miruo, as if it was sensing something.

In the audience, Si Dabao, the patriarch of the Baoli Dragon Clan, saw this and jumped up, trying to forcibly intervene in the two people on the ring.

"Si Dabao? What do you want to do?" Before Si Dabao could stand up completely, the Dragon Emperor flashed to the side andHe asked with a smile while holding Si Dabao's shoulder.

"Dragon Emperor... my son is in danger now. Let me go. I don't want to embarrass you in front of so many people of the same clan." Si Dabao said coldly.

"I'm anxious! Dabao, are you anxious? Oh my! What shocking secret is hidden in your son? Or... is it the secret of your Baolilong clan?" The dark dragon asked with a smile.

"That's it! Tell it out! Let everyone have fun!" Bai Bai also asked.

Although Si Dabao is extremely powerful, he dare not even fart under the suppression of these people, let alone resist.

On the other side, Nuo Lei seemed to have found what he wanted and gently pushed Si Miruo out of the ring.

"First game! Nuo Lei wins! The champion of this league is! Nuo Lei!" The referee shouted loudly.

The court was instantly filled with thunderous applause, and the audience cheered.

Outside the court, Simiruo knelt on the ground, howling heartbreakingly: "Why! How could you, a piece of trash, beat me!"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Simiruo shouted loudly.

Fortunately, the audience also cheered at this moment, and only a small number of the audience heard Simiruo's insults.

Si Dabao stood behind Simiruo with a gloomy face, stretched out his hand and slapped Simiruo heavily on the back of his head.

In the audience, Long Huang and others laughed at Simiruo who was beaten up, and many young dragons also looked at Simiruo with a look of relief.

Among so many young dragons, many of them had been blackmailed by Simiruo, so naturally no one stood up to plead for Simiruo.

"Father! Why did you hit me?" Simiruo curled up and asked puzzledly while lying on the ground.

"Aren't you ashamed? It would be fine if you won the fight! But you lost! Losing is not a big deal! You can just accept the defeat, but what about you! What are you cursing for?"