Emperor of Nine Suns

In the hurricane, Wangcai's long hair gradually flew up, revealing steel-like black scales inside, which reflected a strange luster full of power under the light of the sky.

Long Wei, that is Long Wei! The real Longwei! !

The eyes of all the spirit beasts instantly changed from unbelievable to a look of intense panic and fear. The moment Wangcai's eyes were fully opened, all the spirit beasts seemed to see that there was a real black dragon in the dark. Soaring into the sky, it radiated boundless and strong pressure in all directions. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

This coercion went straight to the bottom of my heart, bringing all the spirit beasts a sense of terror and shock from the deepest part of their souls!

The first to feel fear is the strongest golden dragon lizard among the spirit beasts. It has the blood of a real dragon in its body, but the blood is too thin to even express its dragon power.

At this time, he felt the majesty brought by the pure and unparalleled real dragon blood in Wangcai's body, and his soul was shaken!

Such a pure blood of a real dragon is as vast and endless as the sea.

This is the blood that only the direct descendants of the real dragon can have. It is countless times purer than the thin dragon blood on it, and it is born with complete suppression of its blood!

"Woooo..."

Under the pressure of Wangcai's tyrannical dragon power, all the spirit beasts cried out in mourning, and fell to their knees involuntarily, lying on the ground respectfully, not daring to move.

No matter whether it was the tyrannical four-winged thunderbird, six-armed demon ape, black gold flying tiger, or the weaker spirit beasts such as Thunderbolt Wolf and Mountain-Treading Iron Elephant, none of them could persevere.

The real dragon is the supreme beast. Except for the unicorn, phoenix, golden crow, roc and other mythical beast races, no beast can resist this dragon power.

At first, the Golden Flood Dragon Lizard at the head wanted to rely on the thin dragon blood in its body to resist the dragon's power in the void, but saw Wangcai's eyes glaring fiercely, and he opened his mouth to reveal his white dagger-like fangs.

The dragon's power in the void instantly soared several times, and a sense of fear that directly crushed the soul made the golden dragon lizard's legs go limp, and he knelt down directly, not daring to have the slightest thought of resistance anymore.

The gap is too big. In the past, the Golden Flood Dragon Lizard always maintained its noble blood, because there was a trace of true dragon blood, so it dismissed other spirit beasts.

But at this moment, the black donkey that looked like an ordinary domestic animal, the dragon's blood in its body was countless times thicker than his own! The coercive gap between the bloodlines made it impossible to resist,

I can only close my eyes and wait for death!

Immediately, a group of beasts knelt down in the animal pen that was overflowing with spiritual light and aura of auspiciousness. They lowered their brows and eyes, looked respectful, and looked humble and pitiful.

Seeing this scene, Wangcai slowly restrained the momentum in his body, yawned lazily, showed a sneer, swaggered and found a spacious place to lie down comfortably, and closed his eyes to rest.

At this time, the little servant named Liu Xuan had already walked out of the gate of the animal pen, and he could feel the frightening aura behind him gradually calming down from a distance.

A trace of sympathy secretly arose in Liu Xuan's heart, and he couldn't help feeling a little more pity for that poor black donkey.

Depending on the situation, even if the black donkey was not eaten in one bite, it would probably be quartered and dismembered!

Really... This black donkey is really a lunatic. Sending such a weak domestic animal to the stable is equivalent to sending a sheep to a pack of wolves.

Only let the group of spirit beasts bully them at will.

Shaking his head slightly, Liu Xuan sighed that the black donkey had a hard life, completely left the range of the animal pen, and walked out of the cabin.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky over the sea was just getting bright, Liu Xuan brought a large group of servants to the animal pen, holding various fruits, dried meat, vegetables, and large barrels of high-quality feed in their hands. Among them, he planned to feed and clean the spirit beasts.

There are strict rules in this steel building and ship: every day, a fixed amount of food should be delivered and cleaned to the animal pens, so as to ensure that these spirit beasts are full and well-fed, so that they will not make trouble casually.

In this kind of place, spirit beasts are much more precious than humans, and all the servants understand a truth.

That is, I would rather offend those monks than offend these spirit beasts.

After all, human beings always follow the rules and can communicate, but these spirit beasts cannot communicate.

If these spirit beasts are angered, even if they won't be swallowed in one bite, they can seriously injure people by simply waving their paws and flicking their tails.

It's just that as soon as they entered the animal pen, all the servants were dumbfounded!

I saw a thin black donkey occupying a large empty space in the huge animal pen, chewing a piece of dried venison in a golden jade trough, and it unexpectedly Occupying more than 60% of the area.

But in a corner of the animal pen, a group of huge and strong men were pitifully huddled together, each with frightened and listless eyes, avoiding the black donkey like the plague.

What's wrong?

You must know that these spirit beasts were very high-spirited and arrogant when they first came to the animal pen.

Under the command of the Golden Flood Dragon Lizard, all the spirit beasts occupy a place in a clear order, not daring to cross the line in the slightest.

But at this time, no matter whether it was the super spirit beasts such as the Golden Flood Dragon Lizard or the Six-armed Demon Ape, they were all stuck tightly together, back to back, looking quite embarrassed.

It feels a little more dependent.

This... what's going on here?

These super spirit beasts who are domineering and domineering on weekdays and don't look down on ordinary monks from above have all abandoned the principle of not violating the river and sticking to the principle of dividing the Hǎode domain.

All of them are crowded into a small corner, like dogs that have lost their homes, and they don't even have the look of a super spirit beast.

While the others were still dazed and puzzled, Liu Xuan observed Wangcai for a moment, but sighed involuntarily.

"It seems that this donkey is too dirty and weak. I'm afraid it is carrying some kind of plague and disease, so that those spirit beasts are extremely disgusted and dare not approach them, for fear of polluting their aura!"

This sentence sounded like this, but the boys felt that something was wrong?

If it's just too dirty, why not be kicked away by it, but hugging their heads together like now, it's really weird?

Liu Xuan shook his head slightly, there was no way to go on like this, he turned his head and asked a skinny young man next to him: "Wang Lun, is there a separate small animal pen in our boat?"

"Well, yes, I just cleaned it two days ago."

A fair-skinned, thin-looking boy nodded, "It's just that it hasn't been used for a long time, and the rationed food and feed are not rationed. You need to apply to Manager Song."

"Then take this donkey over there. By the way, tell Guanshi Song that this is the president's special order to take care of the Hǎode spirit beast, and he will understand."