Kryptonians come to the second dimension

The Dragon King’s patience was exhausted, and he angrily said: “Ye Wudao, do you still have a sense of the overall situation? To be honest, it is almost impossible for you people to survive in the Ancient Martial Arts District or even leave alive.”

“And if I recover to my peak state, the probability of us leaving alive will be very high.”

“Now you help me, you are helping yourselves. Don’t you understand such a simple truth? And you still charge me such expensive rent?”

Ye Wudao said: “Then I don’t care. Anyway, I know that if you don’t protect us, especially if Ling’er has any accident, Lord Hades will destroy your race.”

“If you want to protect us, then protect us. If you don’t, wait for the extermination of the race.”

The Dragon King: “Ahhhhhhhh! Bullying dragons is too much, bullying dragons is too much! Humans are too shameless. Why do we let such bastards live in the world?”

The Dragon King was tortured to the point that he had no temper at all. Finally, he gritted his teeth and obediently handed over all the elixirs in his hand.

There were nearly twenty pills.

Ye Wudao’s eyes lit up and he was very excited.

The Dragon King was about to cry with heartache.

It took him a lot of effort to collect these things, but now, he has given them all to others.

He secretly swore in his heart that when he regained his strength, he would definitely teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

My Dragon King's things are not so easy to take.

The Dragon King took a deep breath: "Now can I enter your body to practice?"

Ye Wudao smiled slightly: "Come in."

The Dragon King turned into a beam of light and entered Ye Wudao's body.

Ye Wudao casually threw two elixirs to the pangolin and anteater who came with them.

The pangolin and anteater were stunned for a moment: "Mr. Ye, what are you doing..."

Ye Wudao: "Didn't the Dragon King take away your elixirs? Now you can re-smelt the elixirs, restore your strength, and help us resist possible risks in the Ancient Martial Arts Zone."

What!

The pangolin and anteater were so excited that they burst into tears and immediately knelt down to Ye Wudao.

When their elixir was taken away by the Dragon King, they pessimistically thought that their lives would be like this. It would not be long before their bodies would wither and age due to the loss of the elixir and die soon.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wudao gave them elixir again, and these two elixirs were stronger than their previous ones.

Ye Wudao gave them a second life, a second parent.

It was reasonable for them to kneel down to Ye Wudao. ŴŴŴ.

Ye Wudao waved his hand: "Don't do these useless things. If you really appreciate me, just swallow the elixir to restore your strength and help us resist possible dangers."

The pangolin and the anteater immediately vowed: "Don't worry, Mr. Ye. When we recover our strength, we will protect you even if we sacrifice ourselves!"

After that, the two closed their eyes and meditated, melting the elixir.

Taking this opportunity, Ye Wudao discussed with Hong Qigong: "Hong Qigong, where do you think the magic weapon that Hades wants us to find might be?"

Hong Qigong looked around and said: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be in the center of the Ancient Martial Arts District."

Ye Wudao: "Which direction should we go? Is it the exact center of the Ancient Martial Arts District?"

The smoke was everywhere here, and they had long lost their direction.

Hong Qigong looked around and finally sighed: "Alas, I don't know either."

"Brother, I have a compass." Dulang said, and took out a compass from his body.

Dulang is the general of Zhenbei. He can't do without a compass when marching and fighting, so he is used to carrying a compass with him.

Bring it.

Ye Wudao took the compass, but found that the compass needle was swaying and useless.

Hong Qigong explained: "In this place, the real guide is not the magnetic field, but the aura."