Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 681: Killing the Dragon

The divine dragon enshrined by the columbine tribe looks like a lizard, but it has two wings on its back, and its body is covered with scales. Its flight speed is not fast, and its breath is not strong.

He didn't have the talent of the poisonous dragon to control the poisonous miasma, nor did he have the amazing resilience of the three-headed dragon.

Strength is also the weak among dragonborn.

Even so, they are comparable to the existence of Jindan.

The key is quantity!

There are more than twenty heads!

Each head is invincible to the members of the ordinary clan.

"Whoa!"

The Lizard Dragonborn roared up to the sky, and the sound waves swept across the audience, causing the fight in the forest to stop suddenly, and both sides retreated one after another.

The battlefield was left to Mo Qiu.

"The voice is not small."

Mo Qiu's face remained unchanged, he looked down at the ground, and hummed softly:

"Also know how to make noise?"

"Peng!"

Before he could finish his voice, the ground below exploded, and a scarlet maw full of fangs bit down the trees and rushed fiercely.

The dragons of the columbine tribe have flexible ears and are good at digging holes in the ground.

At the same time as it was attracting attention from its own race, a divine dragon quietly advanced from the ground to launch a surprise attack.

Facing the incoming large lizard, Moqiu's arms bulged slightly, his muscles trembled, his big hand turned in the air, and he slammed hard at the charging thing.

"Get down!"

"boom!"

Comparable to the physical strength of Nascent Soul and Ghost King, it can lift mountains.

With this blow, the air exploded, and the trees rose from the ground. The large lizard that charged also wailed, and half of its head shattered.

"puff!"

Dragon blood splattered everywhere.

Fortunately, it is a dragon descendant after all, even if it is a weak one, its physical body is extremely strong, but it was not killed by a single palm.

It's just that there is a lot of air output and less air intake, which is already seriously injured.

"Roar!"

The dragon chant came back, this time it was forgiving and angry.

The ground bulged and exploded, and the air was tumbling, and more than twenty large lizards vibrated their wings and attacked Moqiu up and down.

The rapidly flapping wings, the wind and waves rolled up, become a pillar of wind that reaches the sky and the earth, covering the entire battlefield in an instant.

Regardless of whether it is a columbine clan or a Jiang clan person, anyone who is involved by it will be torn apart in an instant if they do not have the power of the third-order peak.

Mo Qiu stood in it, without changing his face, and gently pushed with one hand:

"fire!"

"boom……"

The place where he is is like an erupting volcano.

The dense spiritual fire spewed out from his palm, instantly connecting the sky and the earth, wrapped in ferocious force, and slammed towards the lizard fiercely.

The eighteen fire dragons intertwined with each other, roared, and entangled their opponents.

"Peng!"

"Boom..."

In an instant, wind and fire intertwined in the field, the ground trembled crazily, trees were burned and shattered violently, and a radius of more than ten miles became a chaotic battlefield.

Ordinary people are not even qualified to participate.

Released the fire dragon to entangle most of the lizards, the pressure on Mo Qiu's body was suddenly relieved, he glanced at the rushing opponent, and he raised the Baipi knife with his hand.

Baipi Dao's cold light was exposed, even though it was hundreds of feet away, the lizard that attacked had already rushed to the body and felt chills all over, and a sense of death emerged in his heart.

Danger!

"hold head high!"

On the high platform of the dragon head, more than 20 lizards roared in unison.

moment.

More than twenty strands of divine sense that were not weak in the first place were suddenly connected together strangely, sweeping around, giving people a feeling of roaring and tsunami.

this way……

Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes, and instantly thought of the seven giant flying dragons that crossed the sky when he just entered the Dragon Burying Heaven.

They, too.

Longwei!

Thought suppression!

Their spiritual thoughts are like connected chains, not only their power has increased by more than ten times, even that coercion has become as heavy as a mountain.

If it is said that before their spiritual thoughts were like water mixed with impurities, their current spiritual thoughts are like steel bars that have been hammered and forged.

With the power of entering the golden elixir for the first time, Mo Qiu, who can make the golden elixir perfect, also feels strenuous.

fortunately!

Fortunately, he was not blindly arrogant and used his own strength to resist the siege of the surrounding clans, otherwise his ending would be extremely ugly.

Under the coercion, Mo Qiujing felt lucky.

"Roar!"

Long Wei increased greatly, and the roar seemed to have substance.

The eighteen flaming dragons froze suddenly, and the lizard in front of them pounced on them fiercely, opening their mouths wide, biting the flames on their bodies.

Although the flames also burned the lizard, its power has been greatly reduced.

The free lizards flapped their wings and drew arcs in the air, encircling Mo Qiu from all directions in the west.

One of the lizards opened its mouth wide and swooped forward.

The knife flashed.

The ice-cold sword intent made his body freeze, and the rotation of his thoughts seemed to be at a standstill, only a gleam of the sword reflected in the dragon's eyes.

"puff!"

The sharp blade slashed across the lizard's throat, and cut off its head.

The sudden disappearance of the head made the blood rushing from the neck lose its direction, and the hot dragon's blood sprayed forward for more than ten feet.

Mo Qiu's figure appeared behind the lizard, his body was wrapped in faint spiritual fire, his body size soared more than twice, and his eyes were full of red light.

Nether Vulcan body!

With one blow, a lizard is beheaded.

"Roar!"

His killing did not make his opponents afraid, but instead aroused their anger.

In Dragon Burial Heaven, the human race is just the servants of the dragon descendants, and they dare to offend the superior, it is a humiliation for them.

Amidst the roar, ten lizards broke free from the fire dragon's shackles and rushed forward.

They are huge in size, more than 30 meters long, with sharp claws and sharp teeth, rough skin and rough flesh, superimposed spiritual thoughts, and even more crazily releasing dragon power.

"Um!"

Mo Qiu let out a muffled snort, his body stiffened involuntarily.

The superimposed divine thoughts finally had some influence on him.

In a blink of an eye, a big mouth exuding a strong bloody aura fell down, and the fangs were ferocious, and they closed with a click.

"Patriarch!"

"careful!"

Before the panic of the Jiang people stopped, there was a mournful cry in the field.

Countless runes appeared on Moqiu's body, a layer of armored stomach covered his body, and when his fangs touched it, they shattered directly.

Heavenly Soldiers Body Tempering Method!

King Ming!

The lizard screamed, a crack suddenly appeared on the chest and abdomen, and the crack expanded, splitting its body in two in an instant.

"Roar!"

"hold head high!"

There were repeated roars, and the surrounding lizards swarmed up, scratching, biting, and flicking their tails. Although many attacks were brutal, they were not weak.

Thinking about it, even if a mountain is in front of them, after such crazy tossing, it may have turned into a pile of rubble.

Before Mo Qiu regained consciousness, he was dazzled by a series of blows.

For a while, it was impossible to launch an orderly attack.

"court death!"

Gritting his teeth, the embryo in his body suddenly opened his eyes, and his flesh trembled.

"boom!"

A terrifying aura spewed out from him.

Nether magic body!

In an instant, it turned into a body of several feet. Although its size was still not as large as that of a lizard, the aura on its body could overwhelm the dragon descendants in the scene.

Ten directions kill the world!

The pitch-black sword glow spreads all over the place.

More than a dozen lizards around them froze suddenly, and when the black blade glow dissipated, pieces of broken meat fell downward like rain.

There was silence.

The columbine clansman's body stiffened, allowing the rain of blood to fall on him.

Some people touched the hot dragon blood on their bodies, their eyes were dull, as if something had completely shattered in their expressions.

Many people even fell to their knees on the ground with their knees softening.

On the contrary, it was the Jiang people. Although they knew that their family was favored by the dragon god and had great strength, they never thought that they would be so strong.

this……

Seventh level of dragon transformation?

Eighth order?

Or is it the rumored family members of the Heavenly Dragon, certified to the ninth level?

"Dragon God is on top!"

Jiang Qi's eyes were frenzied, his body trembled, and he shouted loudly, raised the bone spear in his hand, and roared to kill the columbine tribe.

He, who was exhausted from the fighting, seemed to have regained his vitality.

The other Jiang clansmen also roared excitedly, and they, with only two thousand people, charged towards hundreds of thousands of Aquiline clansmen.

On the other side, there was a dead silence.

Even in the face of the charge of the Jiang people, they didn't know how to resist.

"Peng!"

After killing the lizards around him, Moqiu charged wildly, and the light of the knife raged, involving the remaining lizards that were entangled with the fire dragon.

As the number of lizards dwindled, their superimposed divine sense also weakened.

It becomes easier to kill.

Every few breaths, the dragon of the columbine clan uttered a shriek and fell heavily from a high altitude, spilling scalding dragon blood all over the place.

In a quarter of an hour.

Don't ask for chest ups and downs, stand empty in the air.

Several flaming dragons danced around his body, one of them hovered at his feet, holding up Mo Qiu, who was covered in blood, and fell down.

The situation on the battlefield is also one-sided.

Shenlong is dead, the columbine tribe has completely lost their fighting spirit, but the Jiang tribe seems to have been controlled by the killing, and they rushed tirelessly.

Until there is no more noise on the battlefield.

…………

"Patriarch!"

After the two fights between the Li clan and the columbine clan, Jiang Qi and the others treated Mo Qiu with a respectful attitude, second only to the unseen dragon god.

After some inventory, all kinds of materials of the columbine clan were presented one by one.

"There is no place for the Dragon Transformation Pool shared by the Aquilegia clan. Most of the Dragon Transformation Techniques are for those who have not advanced to the second level. Fortunately, there are enough people."

"Except for the mountain city, most of the columbine people live in underground caves."

"Our people..."

"Inconvenient to enter."

He scratched his head, embarrassed.

The burrows made by the columbine tribe have narrow openings and cramped passages, which are fine for the columbine tribe to travel, but the size of the Jiang tribe people is too big.

"Hmm." Mo Qiu flipped through the few stone slabs in front of him and asked casually:

"The enshrined dragon god is dead, what are the people of the columbine tribe going to do?"

"Patriarch Hui." Jiang Yuan stepped forward and said:

"There are many suicides in the cave. Unlike the Li people, not many people are willing to surrender."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, then shook his head slightly:

"Follow them!"

The columbine tribe's blood is not strong, and their spiritual intelligence is not high. They only dig holes to accumulate food. Even if they are willing to surrender, they will not be of much use in the future.

But the number of people is here, even if only a small number are willing to surrender, it is already a lot.

"also……"

Jiang Yuan's eyes were filled with excitement, and he said:

"After this battle, there are forty-seven Jiang people who have cultivated the Dragon Transformation Art to the fourth level, more than 400 people to the third level, and more than 400 people to the fifth level..."

"There is also one!"

With the blood of the Jiang family, the reason for cultivating the Dragon Transformation Art to the fifth level must be because there is relatively pure dragon blood in the body, which is hard to come by.

Such as Jiang Qi and others.

The peak of the fourth order is the limit.

"Fifth order."

Mo Qiu raised his head and nodded slowly:

"good."

A fifth-order dragon is nothing to him. What is really worth celebrating is that two thousand Jiang people have practiced the method of heavenly soldiers and entered the door.

"under……"

"It's the Falcon family!"

The dragon of the Falcon clan is good at flying, can call the wind and rain, and can emit mysterious aura, and its strength is considered relatively strong among the nearby clans.

same.

The stronger the dragonborn, the harder it is to give birth to a bloodline.

There are only two dragons of the Falcon family, one male and one female, and they have lived together for thousands of years.

Their blood essence already meets the requirements of Di Ku and others.