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Dragon slaying technique...? !

Chen Ming was stunned by these three words.

What is this stuff? !

Chen Ming's first reaction was that he was really unfamiliar.

But it didn't take long for some dusty memories in his mind to be awakened.

That was something he had heard more or less about in the game in his previous life, about the dragon-slaying technique.

It's not a secret.

After all, throughout China, even three-year-old children have some knowledge of dragon slaying.

But at that time, he completely regarded this matter as a small talk that went in one ear and out the other.

Whether he slays the dragon or not has nothing to do with him.

At most, it just feels a little strange.

Obviously the most noble thing in China is the ancestral dragon, but the people here are practicing dragon slaying skills in Daxing, and everyone can talk about it... No matter how you look at it, it feels a bit treasonous.

The previous appearance of Xiaolong shocked the scholars and made them exclaim in surprise. They also pointed out the power of Xiaolong.

Isn't this very different from what this group of people are doing now, or even completely contrary to it?

All kinds of contradictions and conflicts made Chen Ming a little confused.

But the only thing that is certain is that Chen Ming knows that there is definitely something fishy and something wrong in this.

However, the current situation did not allow him to dwell on it.

After Xiaolong roared again and flew several soldiers away with one wing, the opponent's general finally arrived.

"dragon……"

"This is a dragon?!"

The general showed unabashed shock the first time he saw Xiaolong.

But he soon came to his senses.

He suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist, raised it high, and shouted angrily!

"Formation!"

"Slay the dragon!"

From shock to giving orders, it only took less than a second.

Even the look of shock on the general's face was still there and had not dissipated.

It's like muscle memory left behind after repeated training.

As soon as this order came out, the soldiers who had been beaten into a mess before quickly gathered together.

It was as if the general issued the order at the speed of muscle memory.

These soldiers also quickly gathered together.

"Hmph...Hmph!"

The little dragon that had been running rampant seemed to have realized something. He suddenly flapped his wings and rose into the air. He no longer continued to attack. He just rose in the air and looked at the soldiers who suddenly gathered together at extremely fast speeds from a distance. .

Chen Ming turned around and saw a rather human look of surprise and solemnity on the face of Xiao Long, who was always lawless.

Chen Ming, who was originally doubtful about the so-called dragon-slaying technique, also felt his heart sink at this moment.

Xiaolong reacted like this, so there must be no doubt about the authenticity of this dragon-slaying technique...

Swish, swish, swish!

The soldiers quickly completed their assembly.

At a glance, Chen Ming felt that the so-called formation was ordinary.

There is nothing special about the formation of the soldiers.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't deserve the name of the so-called Dragon Slaying Technique.

But just at this moment, dark clouds suddenly filled the sky.

The dark clouds gathered extremely quickly.

A second ago, Chen Ming could still feel the bright sunshine, but at this moment it was blocked by thick dark clouds. A thick haze enveloped Chen Ming and Audrey, driving away the light reflected from their weapons.

The two daggers in Chen Ming's hands became lifeless.

Gloomy, dark.

It was as if the sun went out in an instant and darkness enveloped the place.

"Crack!"

A thunder struck, accompanied by dazzling lightning.

The dazzling whiteness danced rapidly on the soldiers' armor.

The faces of the people were reflected palely.

The look of shock in their eyes was revealed.

That's right, even for the soldiers who have been training every day, this is the first time they have seen such a battle!

Although they had been practicing this so-called dragon-slaying formation since the first day they entered the military camp, they had never witnessed such a change!

"What, what is this...?!"

"Dragon-slaying formation, is this the real dragon-slaying formation?!"

"Such a movement was caused by us?!"

"The legend of our ancestors is actually true!!!"

Excitement was written on many people's faces.

But at the same time, there is also fear, excitement and piety...

But without exception.

Everyone looked up at the dense dark clouds in the sky.

And amidst the rolling thunder and the dazzling light, the dark clouds surged, and a huge head actually appeared!

Scales all over.

Jagged horns.

Thin beard.

Blue face and red eyes!

Others may not have reacted yet, but Chen Ming recognized it at a glance...

Isn’t this the dragon of China?

It is said that the Chinese ancestral dragon whose body hovers and forms a dragon city, hiding deep in the thick fog all day long, is the Chinese dragon!

Others were a little slow to react because they had never seen the true appearance of Zulong and had only heard about it from various portraits and legends.

But eventually he recognized it.

"Ancestral Dragon, it's Ancestor Dragon!"

"Damn it! How dare you call your ancestor by his first name!?"

"The ancestor...is really the legendary ancestor!"

"The ancestors have appeared!!!"

they chanted excitedly.

Some people had tears in their eyes, and some looked crazy.

Even Audrey, who was standing on the opposite side of this group of people at the moment, couldn't help but tremble all over. The look of longing and fear on her face was beyond words.

Only Chen Ming.

Eyes narrowed slightly.

Gazing indifferently at the giant thing in the sky.

"Roar!"

Sudden!

The little dragon burst out roaring!

It was completely different from the milky roar of the past.

Just like wild animals in nature encounter natural enemies.

Even if it is a little milk cat, it will suddenly explode its fur and arch its back and burst into low roars!

Xiaolong reacted so violently.

But the dragon's face condensed by the billowing dark clouds only looked at the little dragon condescendingly with indifference.

That kind of indifference was in sharp contrast to Xiaolong's excitement.

No need for it to take action.

That feeling of crushing has been vividly reflected!

"The dragon-slaying formation... actually summoned the ancestral dragon?!"

Chen Ming looked at this scene with shock in his eyes!

He never expected that the so-called dragon-slaying formation would actually directly invite the ancestral dragon out!

Even if it's not the real person, it's just an image condensed from the dense dark clouds, it's definitely not something Xiaolong can fight against.

And this finally answered Chen Ming's doubts...

Why, in China, where the ancestral dragon is revered, all the armies actually practice dragon-slaying formations.

That turned out to be Zulong’s instruction!

But why? !

Chen Ming had a lot of thoughts for a while.

Suddenly...

A chill ran down his back!

He suddenly realized that what the scholar had told him before was that all dragons born in the world could be brought to Dragon City to be rewarded, promoted, and promoted...

Because Chen Ming couldn't move away, he asked his sister to do it.

But if it was him who went to Dragon City that day...

What happens?

Looking at the oppressive ancestral dragon in the sky.

Cold sweat slowly broke out on Chen Ming's forehead...