I’m Really Not A Peerless Expert

East China Sea, Dragons.

Holding the Xuantian God's Dragon Staff, Ao Zhou looked down at Zhao Qunshan condescendingly.

At this time, Zhao Qunshan, even if he held the dragon nemesis to tie the dragon rope, but Ao Zhou wanted to kill him, it was as simple as crushing an ant.

However, Ao Zhou didn't want to kill Zhao Qunshan so quickly.

He mocked: "Your life is completely in my hands, and your expert who can count on no plan has never tried to save you. Do you still regard him as a god?"

Whether it is Ao Xi or Zhao Qunshan, they worship the so-called masters blindly.

Today, Ao Zhou will smash their beliefs and convictions.

"Stop talking nonsense, kill me if you have the ability!"

"Being able to die for an expert is also my blessing, Zhao Qunshan!"

"But...you can't kill me!"

"The expert knows all about the world and the world. My situation today is already in the calculations of the expert!"

"Why didn't the expert save me? That's because the expert knew that you didn't dare to kill me at all!"

Zhao Qunshan was not afraid.

There is an expert behind his back, even if the knife is on his neck, he will not frown.

This is not just faith, but unconditional trust.

"Ancestor, don't make mistakes again and again. What he said is true. Everything here has been under the control of an expert. If you don't realize it anymore, you will surely drag our dragon clan into the abyss!"

Ao Xi ran out and knelt down to beg Ao Zhou!

Ao Zhou gritted his teeth, furious!

"You are so infatuated. Forget it, let me break this barrier!"

"Oxi, you show me how to kill him. See, your so-called expert, will you save him!"

Boom!

The Xuantian Shenlong rod fell down and collapsed into the void.

Ao Zhou has lost his last patience.

Zhao Qunshan's ability to carry such a terrifying weapon as a dragon rope has already given him a glimpse of the power of that expert.

but……

The dragons are not afraid of anyone, any forces!

"Stop it, stop it... Patriarch, please, you are dying!" Ao Xi was panicked.

Zhao Qunshan clasped his hands in front of his chest, calmly.

"Kill it, if you really kill me, if the expert gets angry, your dragon clan will surely be wiped out!"

"Hmph, since ancient times, my dragon clan has not been afraid of anyone! As long as the so-called expert dares to come, I will let him come back and forth!" Ao Zhou was so angry that the three corpse gods violently jumped, and there was smoke in the seven orifices.

Ao Xi's performance made him extremely disappointed.

"Really? I'm afraid you Dragon Race, you are not worthy of an expert to do it yourself!"

At this moment, a cold and faint voice sounded.

Not far away, a huge black hole formed in the void, and a ray of light flew out of it.

I saw a ten second rank lotus platform, carrying three people, and a guqin suspended above them.

"go!"

The leading woman called out softly.

The Guqin floating in the sky smashed into the void and smashed towards Ao Zhou.

Guqin continued to explode during the flight.

In a blink of an eye, the magic power shook the sky, as if a peerless great devil had awakened.

The powerful devilish energy covers the sky and obscures the sun.

Even the Xuantian Shenlong Rod was alarmed, and he broke free from Ao Zhou's control, and took the initiative to meet the Guqin that had hit him.

"This is... the emperor soldier?"

Ao Zhou was dumbfounded.

Boom...

The two emperor soldiers collided, sending out the power of destroying the sky and the earth.

The two emperor soldiers retreated quickly, protecting the people on both sides one after another, and did not let their own people be affected by the aftermath of energy.

A terrorist casualty was avoided.

"It's such a powerful demon energy. In this world, I am afraid that there is no weapon other than the heavenly demon, the treasure of the demon clan, that can achieve such a mighty power!"

"Are you... from the Demon Race?"

Ao Zhoulong glared.

At this moment, the Xuantian Shenlong Staff flew towards Ye Qingwu without warning.

Bow, surrender!

"How is this going?"

Ao Zhou was scared to death.

Wanting to regain control of the Xuantian Divine Dragon Staff, it was discovered that the potential connection between him and that Xuantian Divine Dragon Staff had been severed.

"A weapon is much smarter than your dragons! Knowing that good birds choose wood to live, and surrender to the superior!" Ye Qingwu said lightly.

Having experienced the surrender of Heavenly Demon Qin, I am not surprised now.

"Surrender... an expert?"

Ao Zhou's face turned pale with a sigh, and he retreated backwards.

How strong is that expert?

Even the Emperor Bing Xuantian Dragon Rod chose to surrender.

Could it be... everything they say is true?

"Hahaha... I said, the expert knows everything here, you want to kill me, how easy is it!"

"Dragons, dragons, think about it, how to calm the anger of the masters!"

"If you dare to blaspheme against an expert many times, even if you are wiped out, it will be cheaper for you!"

Zhao Qunshan was very proud.

"What? Blasphemy expert, seek death!"

Ye Qingwu's phoenix stared, majestic.

Although the three of them didn't know Zhao Qunshan, from the inside and out, we could tell that everyone was doing things for the superior.

"Ye Miss calms down. My ancestor didn't deliberately desecrate the expert, and I also ask Ye Miss to forgive my ancestor this time because of my conscientious work for the expert!" Shou Ma hurriedly begged for mercy.

After all, Ao Zhou was the elder who loved and loved him the most, so naturally he didn't want to see Ao Zhou being killed.

Ye Qingwu thought for a while and said, "I don't need to kill it, but whether it can live or not depends on what the experts say."

Thin Ma suddenly sighed.

High human temperament, moody.

Whether or not this level can be passed depends on God's will.

"Presumably, you are Ye Qingwu Ye Miss!" Zhao Qunshan flew to Ye Qingwu, cupped hands politely said.

Ye Qingwu, that is the legend of Wuming Mountain, the only person who is not suppressed by the avenue.

Although now abandoned by the master.

But among the many chess pieces, no one knows it.

"I'm Ye Qingwu, are you?" Ye Qingwu asked.

"I am Zhao Qunshan, the father of Zhao Lingzhi Mushrooms." Zhao Qunshan smiled.

"It turned out to be the emperor, it was rude!" Ye Qingwu arched his cupped hands.

"I am not an emperor right now, I am just a chess piece of an expert. If Ye Miss doesn't dislike it, just call me Zhao Uncle!" Zhao Qunshan hurriedly waved his hand, not daring to make the slightest pretension.

"Okay, Zhao Uncle. What did the master send you for?"

"The expert wants to buy a horse and a carriage, so I am here!"

"In that case, let's go back together!"

Before long, more than 800 dragon masters were all tied up with dragon ropes by Zhao Qunshan, and under Zhao Qunshan's persecution, they all turned into horses.

Then, under the leadership of Shou Ma, he opened the Dragon Armory and obtained hundreds of ancient chariots inherited by the Dragon.

A bumper harvest.

During the period, Zhao Qunshan brought a hundred helpers scattered everywhere looking for traces of the dragon clan, all attracted by the aura of the emperor.

Before long, they all gathered in the dragon clan.

Everyone did not delay any longer, letting each horse pull an ancient chariot and return to the Wuming Mountain mightily.

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