Great Primordial: The Treacherous Son Of The Dragon Clan, Imprisoning The Ancestral Dragon At The Be

Ao Qing stipulates that the duration of each arena competition in the early stage of Earth Fairyland is three years!

At the end of three years, if there is still no winner, it will be considered a draw!

Otherwise, if the fight continues, the Earth Fairyland alone will have to be fought for tens of thousands of years.

In this way, the first round of 10,000 arena games ended quickly!

The winning dragons are all in high spirits and high spirits at this moment!

Especially after they won, they were surrounded by the beauties who placed bets, complimenting, flattering and worshiping them in all kinds of ways!

Let them float all of a sudden.

This feeling of being regarded as a hero is so great!

Some beauties even took the initiative to serve tea and massage services to these dragons who had placed bets, encouraging them to win the next game.

This makes these dragons even more elated!

"No wonder the Ninth Prince likes to be a dandy. The feeling of being surrounded by such beauties, being served with tea and water, and being gently massaged is really great!"

The losing dragons were so angry that they wanted to explode when they saw this scene.

The beautiful woman who originally placed bets for them has long since disappeared and has moved on to place bets on other dragons.

Around them, it was deserted and miserable!

This made them all hold their breath and vowed to win next time!

They want to feel like this too!

Those who have not yet entered the ring, seeing this scene, aroused the passion in their hearts!

Must win!

If you win, you will be a hero, you will gain countless admiration, and you will be favored by beautiful women!

Soon, the second round of the arena competition began.

This round of the arena competition is much more intense than the first round. Everyone is working hard for the glory and welfare of the winner!

Suddenly, all ten thousand arenas were in full swing, with high fighting spirit!

Whether it was the participating dragons, the watching dragons, or the beauties on the cheerleading team, they were all fully immersed in it!

"This kid Kunwu is going to die!"

"It's a tragedy that he and Lingqi are in the same arena!"

"Lingqi's bloodline is naturally higher than his, how could he be his opponent?"

"In the Great Primordial, the quality of blood represents strength!"

"But Kunwu, this kid, has a good will to fight!"

"Although I know I am no match for Lingqi, I still have high morale and high fighting spirit. Even if I am bruised and bruised, I still refuse to admit defeat!"

"Yes, this spirit is indeed worthy of admiration, but I think his persistence is meaningless!"

"If you continue to fight, he will only get more and more injured!"

"At that time, once the original element is injured, it will be over!"

…

On a ring, the dragon clan onlookers looked at the two fighting men and expressed emotions and comments.

In the Great Primordial World, it is so cruel, and origin basically determines everything.

If your heels are low and your bloodline is not pure, then your strength cannot be strong!

In the ring, Kunwu listened to the discussions of the people around him, his eyes became more determined.

He has been looked down upon by others since he was born!

With low bloodline, can we really just accept our fate?

Before entering the ring, no one thought highly of him!

Lingqi was surrounded by countless beautiful cheerleaders placing bets, but there was no one around him.

He is not convinced, why should he be like this?

He is also a dragon, why should he be inferior?

He must rise up, he must fight, and he must challenge this unfair fate!

Roar!

Kunwu's fighting spirit reached its peak, his eyes were red, and he roared, trying to unleash all his power.

Then, suddenly, he felt as if something was awakening in his body, and the blood in his body was boiling.

Ouch...

Kunwu looked up to the sky and roared, his tail like a steel whip swung towards Lingqi!

Bang!

A destructive force burst out, and Lingqi, who was two levels higher than Kunwu's bloodline, was directly thrown out, hit the formation barrier, and fell unconscious.

"What...what's going on?"

"Oh my God, this... this is the bloodline awakening!"

"Kunwu's bloodline has awakened!"

"Oh my god, look at his head, there are two little bulges!"

"Is it going to grow horns?"

"How many levels does his bloodline need to be improved at once?"

"If you grow horns, you will be of pure bloodline, and you can bear the surname Ao!"

…

The Dragon Clan has a large population, tens of millions in number, and even more billions at its peak.

However, there are not many dragons in true complete dragon form!

Most of the dragons have strange shapes. If they are in the shape of a smooth snake, they are considered to be of good blood.

There are many dragon clan leaders who have no resemblance to dragons at all!

Many of these dragon clans don’t even have names!

The surname Ao can only be given by the pure dragon clan.

To be pure, it must be in the shape of a snake, with four claws and horns on its head.

The number of claws and fingers and the number of horns also reflect the quality of the bloodline.

Generally speaking, the purest dragon has claws with five fingers, two horns, and slits on the horns!

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