Prehistoric God Level Choice: Get Suzaku at the start

The dirty green light instantly enveloped Chen Xuan and hit the wall behind him heavily.

With a bang, a tall tower collapsed.

Yang Shu's eyes turned red and she let out a scream.

Countless green lights emerged from her body and collided with the green light spit out by the green dragon.

The green light on Yang Shu's body represents vitality; while the green light spit out by the green dragon represents endless destruction.

The two green lights collided together, making a huge roar, and continued to disappear in the air.

Yang Shu had risked her life at this time, constantly activating the magic power in her body, but this green dragon was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so there was a stalemate between one person and one dragon.

A drop of water suddenly appeared and flew towards Yang Shu crookedly. After touching her forehead, it quickly integrated into her body.

Yang Shu exploded with power several times greater than before, instantly breaking through the green dragon's resistance.

The green light representing vitality shines on the green dragon's body, making a sizzling sound as it burns the flesh.

The big guy screamed, flapped its wings, and ran away without looking back.

Yang Shu turned around and saw Chen Xuan looking at her with a smile. She was so excited that she immediately threw herself into his arms.

That drop of water was the Eight Treasures Merit Water obtained from Taoist Zhunti. It was a great tonic for Yang Shu.

"Don't cry, it won't look good if you cry!" He gently rubbed her hair, "Let's go after it, and it won't be able to escape its involvement in this matter!"

The green dragon was flying desperately. He could not imagine how he could meet such a powerful opponent in a small human town.

Seeing that it had reached its lair in the East China Sea, the green dragon looked back and was shocked to see that the two formidable opponents were chasing after him.

"Father! Save me!" He yelled loudly, no longer caring about his face.

The calm sea water seemed to be cooked, with a lot of bubbles emerging.

Countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals surrounded a monster with the body of a dragon and the head of a dragon, standing on the sea.

"Ao Shun, my son, don't panic. My father is right here. I don't think anyone dares to do anything to you without risking his life!"

Ao Shun speeded up again and flew towards his father with all his strength.

Chen Xuan and Yang Shu could see clearly from Feijian that at the current speed, they would definitely not be able to catch up.

"Ding, the system releases a task."

"Option one, chase the green dragon Ao Shun until he dies."

"Option two, let Ao Shun go for the time being."

Chen Xuan is a gentleman. The so-called gentleman takes revenge from morning to night, but he can't wait that late.

"Ding, the host chooses to hunt down Ao Shun, and the host will be rewarded with the Dionysian Gourd."

A dark brown gourd that was almost half a person's height appeared in Chen Xuan's hand. He unscrewed the lid and a tangy aroma of wine rushed straight into his heart.

I took a big sip and felt my blood boiling.

"The world of mortals is already crazy when wielding a sword,"

A gleaming fish intestine sword appeared in his hand.

"With wine, you can climb up to the sky."

Stepping on the non-existent steps, my body shot out like lightning.

"Playing with stars and playing with the sun and moon,"

Ao Shun was about to rush into the East China Sea when fish intestines appeared between his neck.

"Lie drunk in the clouds and laugh at the world."

The sword light turned in a circle, and the huge dragon head flew straight into the sky. Chen Xuan had returned to the flying sword and hugged Yang Shu's body.

A struggling shadow no more than a foot long appeared in his hand. It was Ao Shun's soul.

"Ao Shun my son!" Old Dragon King Ao Peng roared heartbreakingly, "You, you, you! How dare you kill my son in front of me and imprison his soul!"

Chen Xuan looked at him with a sneer: "Your son, together with the monks from Kowloon Island, brutalized our people and treated them like cattle and sheep. I only killed your son because I thought of God's virtue of good life!"

"You are the scum of the human race, aren't you a cow or a sheep? You will be born anyway, how can you be compared with my son?"

"If you do something like this today, I, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Aopeng, swear to heaven that I will cut off your head to pay homage to my dead son!"

Ao Peng gave an order, and the Shui Tribe army waved their weapons and rushed towards Chen Xuan.

The Samadhi True Fire from the mouths of the nine divine dragons surged out, covering tens of thousands of water tribes, and turned them into ashes in just a moment.

Ao Peng was so angry that his hair and beard were spread out, and he kept waving his hands, and batch after batch of water tribes rushed into the sea of ​​fire as if they were desperate for their lives.

"When you draw your bow, you should draw it with strength, and when you use arrows, you should use long arrows."

Jidu Luohu took out the instant prison bow, and placed a mana arrow that could be used once a day on the bow string.

"To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first."

He released his fingers and arrows shot out like meteors. Aopeng couldn't dodge and was hit in the forehead by an arrow.

The old Dragon King shouted and fell into the sea water.

Without orders, the Shui tribe naturally did not dare to risk their lives anymore and retreated unwillingly.

Chen Xuan turned around and saw Yang Shu, with heart-shaped stars twinkling in her eyes, looking at him infatuatedly.

He gave her a gentle peck on the lips: "Let's go back!"

…

Jiang Sheng was shocked when he saw a struggling miniature dragon being thrown in front of him, and then he realized that it was just a soul.

"Chen Xuan...what's going on?" he asked tremblingly.

Chen Xuan took out the headache chime again and told the whole story of the incident.

"Oh, you are in big trouble now!"

A slap on the thigh made Jiang Sheng jump up in shock.

"You even dare to kill the son of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. Are you trying to plunge our human race into a place of eternal disaster?"

"But he was the one who colluded with Zhou Xin first to harm your human race!"

It was Yang Shu who spoke. She was unsophisticated and didn't understand Jiang Sheng's logic.

"You are not a member of my human race, and you have no place to speak here!"

Jiang Hong interrupted her rudely, and then saw Chen Xuan staring at him coldly, not daring to say anything else.

"Why are you glaring at him? Isn't what he said wrong? When will the affairs of my human race require foreign intervention?"

"Chen Xuan, tell yourself how you want to solve this matter!"

Chen Xuan pinched his chin and thought about it carefully: "There is only one way for now!"

"Then I'll just go and kill all the Donghai Tribe now to avoid future troubles!"

Jiang Sheng covered his heart as waves of weakness attacked him.

"If the clan leader thinks this is not enough, then I will simply kill the entire dragon clan. What do you think?"

Jiang Hong couldn't hold it in any longer: "Shut up, let's not talk about the consequences of killing all the dragons. Can you do it alone?"

"Don't let the strong wind flash your tongue, that's the truth!"

With a wave of his hand, the Red Lotus of Karma Fire, the Jade Pure Vase, and the Nine Heavenly Breathing Soil all appeared around him:

"Why, is 'Master Jiang' doubting my strength?"

Jiang Sheng and Jiang Hong were like ducks being strangled by the neck. Their voices suddenly stopped and they couldn't say anything anymore.

After Chen Xuan left, Jiang Hong gritted his teeth and said to his father: "Dad, we can't go on like this. We must find other ways!"

"Otherwise, this boy will be in serious trouble sooner or later!"