I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

At this moment, Ao Cheng was completely dazzled by anger, his eyes were as cold as snow, and angrily launched an attack on his own father, the Silver Dragon King.

His speed was very fast, like lightning, and his fists made a roar of breaking through the sound barrier, which was extremely ear-piercing.

With such terrifying speed and power, even a mountain might be smashed to pieces.

when……

Sparks splattered and energy surged.

The fists of the father and son collided together, and there was a thunderous sound.

The ground under his feet cracked like a spider web, and a large area collapsed, flying sand and rocks.

"Nizi, are you going to kill your father? If you are so rebellious, I will deprive you of your heir status right now."

King Yinjiao knocked Ao Cheng back with one punch, and sternly reprimanded him.

"Oh, if you deprive it, you will deprive it. You think I will be rare, and a woman who dares to touch me, I will never let you go."

Ao Cheng also has a true temperament, for the sake of his sweetheart, he can give up anything.

Once upon a time, he only had the position of patriarch in his eyes, and he had the great ambition to dominate the Arctic Ocean.

But now, he doesn't want any power, status, etc., just to protect his beloved girl.

His whole body was glowing, his muscles bulged piece by piece, blue veins covered the surface of his body like a horned dragon, his body became taller and stronger, pushing the strength of his physical body to the extreme.

Ao Cheng went up again, using the strongest attack method, attacking frantically.

"I want to kill you daddy, you're too tender."

The Silver Flood King's face was full of contempt, his fingers and palms turned into claws, densely covered with runes, and he shook Ao Cheng with one hand without showing any weakness.

The sound of collision kept ringing, and the fierce battle between the two was like two mountains bombarding each other.

The Silver Flood Dragon King was really too strong, he beat Ao Cheng to the point where his chest was dented and he vomited blood non-stop.

If it wasn't for the love between father and son, Ao Cheng would have been beaten to death.

But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped.

He was not soft at all, directly broke Ao Cheng's arm, and smashed it to the ground like a dead dog.

"It's said that beauty is a disaster, but Lanyan is even more terrifying. For a big man who dresses up as a woman, father and son have turned against each other, quarreled and jealous, and fought to the death. What's the matter?"

Ji Mo has already arrived, seeing this bloody scene, he doesn't know what to say.

This Silver Flood Dragon King is not a joke, he should be renamed Old Yinchong, even his own son's favorite people are clearly robbed, and he really picks up ashes.

But now that the Silver Flood Dragon King has come, as long as he is dealt with, the entire Flood Dragon Clan can be obtained.

"Vulnerable."

The Silver Dragon King cast a glance at Ao Cheng, then strode towards Nangong melancholy, and said in a victorious manner, "Beauty, this kind of trash is not good enough for you, only a strong man like me can give you happiness and enough security." sense."

Nangong's scalp was numb, and goosebumps appeared all over his body. This old pervert is really disgusting.

In contrast, Ao Cheng seemed to be much better than he knew.

"Brother Mo, don't watch the excitement, come and save me."

Nangong's face turned pale, and he asked Ji Mo for help.

He was really afraid that the Silver Serpent King and Overlord would force his bow, so he threw him down to Huo Huo.

"Oh, there is still a little boy hiding, as long as this guy who gets in the way is killed, no one will spoil my good deeds."

The Silver Flood King turned his head to look at Ji Mo, his face full of murderous intent.

He will never allow the woman he likes to call someone big brother so affectionately.

"Silver Flood Dragon, right? I won't talk nonsense anymore. If you are sensible, just surrender obediently, or I will turn you into a dead insect."

Ji Mo didn't bother to talk too much, straight to the point it was threatening the other party to surrender.

"Are you the surname Ji? You are so bold that you dare to destroy the good things of my Flood Dragon Clan, and now you are still talking about it. Talking to me like this, it seems that you have a long life."

The Silver Dragon King looked at Ji Mo, but he didn't feel any sense of crisis in Ji Hanhan, and suddenly became a little arrogant.

Before he came here, he thought that Ji Mo was a powerful figure with three heads and six arms, but he never thought that he was just a handsome boy, so he couldn't help but look down on him.

Ji Mo coldly said, "I don't have much patience to talk nonsense with an old silver bug, will I surrender?"

What, old silver bug?

The Silver Flood King's lungs were about to explode on the spot.

No one has ever dared to humiliate him like this. Calling him a bug is the most unbearable insult.

"Go to hell."

His eyes glared, his figure rushed out like a cannonball, his sharp claws split the sky, and instantly slashed towards Ji Mo's throat.

Ji Mo half-closed his eyes and raised his fist.

boom!

With a soft sound, the claws of the Silver Serpent King were instantly bloody, and at the same time his whole body flew upside down.

He was extremely shocked, and he couldn't believe it, what kind of freak was this, his arm was broken with one punch!

"Bastard, you just hurt me, I'm going to tear you apart!"

The Silver Flood King had a ferocious face and roared towards the sky.

Immediately, the silver light flourished, accompanied by lightning and thunder, he directly revealed his body, and he was about to get serious with Ji Mo.

A huge silver-white flood dragon emerged, nearly three kilometers long, running across the void, like a mountain, roaring earth-shatteringly, looking down at Ji Mo indifferently.

The majesty that belonged to the emperor's fairyland was overwhelming, and the terrible sense of oppression swept over, almost causing Nangong to fall to his knees in embarrassment.

"Ant, kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I can let you die happily."

The Silver Flood King opened his mouth wide open, exposing his white fangs, and his whole body exuded monstrous and astonishing energy fluctuations.

Ji Mo raised his lower eyelids, spread five fingers of his left hand, and a tiny shadow of a dragon swimming in his palm.

"How could the remnant soul of the ancient evil dragon be in your hands?"

The Silver Flood King's heart suddenly thumped, and a chill came from his heart.

subsequently.

He felt a chill down his back, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying existence.

Looking up, his pupils dilated and he couldn't stop shaking.

I saw a terrifying blood-red eyeball flickering in mid-air, half of the ancient evil dragon hovering in the sky was like a large cloud of lead, almost filling the sky.

And the huge Silver Flood Dragon King is nothing compared to it, pitifully small.

"How can someone surnamed Ji control the ancient evil dragon, and why is its power several times stronger than before?"

The Silver Flood King couldn't figure out why this happened.

At the same time, I felt an extremely strong sense of oppression, knowing that I was not an opponent at all, and the two sides were not at the same energy level at all.

"Since you're stubborn, I'll let you go."

Ji Mo moved his fingertips, intending to control the attack of Huang Gu Xie Jiao, and directly destroyed the Silver Jiao King

At that time, supporting Ao Cheng as the patriarch of the Jiaolong clan will also achieve his goal.

"Wait a minute."

The Silver Flood Dragon King panicked, and hurriedly said, "Everything is negotiable. Since you can make the Desolate Ancient Evil Flood Dragon erupt several times stronger, then we may join forces and sweep the entire Arctic Ocean together. However, I have one condition, this beauty It has to be mine, otherwise it will be a big deal."

Before Ji Mo had time to express his opinion, Nangong couldn't help but speak.

He really can't stand it, these old perverts are all greedy for his body, do they really treat him as a bitch?

"Do you want my body? Yes, I will let you achieve your wish now."

Nangong showed a meaningful smile, and slowly lifted the hem of the skirt.