Reborn As A Snake: Ten Thousand Times Acceleration, Turning Into A Dragon

Within Daming territory!

The nine-clawed golden dragon looked towards the suburbs, and countless eyes were cast on Ming Xuanhuang.

The pressure was on the emperor.

Dare to offend Daqin?

How dare a small country offend a big country?

However.... Ming Xuanhuang opened his eyes, and there seemed to be unmelted frost between his brows.

But a pair of sword eyes are like two calm lakes without any words.

The body moved slowly.

Nine-colored auspicious clouds formed under their feet, and they suddenly flew towards the Great Qin Five Tigers.

Leaping over the dragon's body like a mountain range, it finally stood proudly above the heads of five big Qin Bai tigers.

But every white tiger has more than a thousand feet.

The majestic emperor of a country looks as small as an ant.

But the emperor's aura became extremely strong, and he opened his mouth to pour out words in a magnetic voice: "Ask if you dare to kill you, right?"

The Great Qin Five Tigers looked at Ming Xuanhuang with a sneer.

He is quite courageous, and dared to take the initiative to come forward.

The emperor of a small country, what are you pretending to be.

If it weren't for the golden dragon sitting in charge, you, the emperor, would have been swallowed alive in one bite.

Ridiculous.

"Why, don't you dare to kill Daqin's divine beast? It's not that I look down on you, the emperor, and you are not worthy to lift my Daqin Yinghuang's shoes."

Facing the ridicule, Ming Xuanhuang did not show anger.

"Since the founding of the country by Taizu, my Ming Dynasty has painstakingly experienced until now. Even though the national strength is not as good as other countries, my Ming Dynasty has never been afraid of strong enemies. No matter how powerful the dynasty is, don't try to crush the backbone of Ming Dynasty."

As he said that, Emperor Mingxuan's eyes flickered with brilliance, and he looked ahead.

It seemed that this sentence was not just addressed to Da Qin Baihu.

Instead, they openly shouted at the nations.

"I declare now that the Great Qin Divine Beast, the White Tiger, has invaded our Great Ming, and I will execute it with my own hands."

The words fell, the domineering side leaked, and it was earth-shattering.

The sky is full of wind and clouds, and there are thunderbolts and thunderbolts everywhere.

There was an uproar at the scene.

Whether it is the Ming Dynasty or the army of the Qian Kingdom, they were all shocked by Ming Xuanhuang's words.

Execute the Great Qin Divine Beast personally?

"Slay my Great Qin Divine Beast, Emperor Xiaoer, do you have the skills""

The leading white tiger laughed loudly, stretched his neck out, and provocatively said: "Come and chop, go ahead, I will see how you can chop off the tiger head of labor and capital!"

The head of the divine beast is as solid as a rock, comparable to King Kong.

The emperor, relying on the power of the golden dragon, began to lose his mind.

Ming Xuanhuang smiled indifferently and stretched out his hands to the sky.

Suddenly, the luck in Daming rioted and quickly gathered into a sword of luck.

It was held in the hands of Ming Xuanhuang.

In an instant, it was dazzling and dazzling.

Thousands of flashes of thunder and thunder flickered between the heaven and the earth, presenting a vision of shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods.

"cut"

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty held the sword of luck, like a god descending from the earth, his prestige cannot be seen.

With Daming's national fortune and arrogance, he raised his sword and fell towards the huge head of the leading white tiger.

At this moment, the color of the place changes.

At this moment, the hundreds of thousands of Ming soldiers in the suburbs became short of breath.

At this moment, a gleam of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon.

Click!

Jian Guang glanced in shock.

Uh... The white tiger in the lead trembled all over, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.

"How dare you..."

After a while, consciousness blurred.

A huge tiger head landed like a meteorite under the eyes of everyone.

With a bang, it hit the ground in the suburb.

shocking.

Suddenly, there was an uproar.

The army of the Qian Kingdom gasped in shock at this scene, the Ming emperor must have been too buried.

With his own hands and luck, he chopped off the Great Qin God Beast, the White Tiger.

This is openly shouting at Da Qin.

It's over, it's over...!

Now that the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon has come out, Da Ming has gained a lot of confidence, and even Da Qin doesn't pay attention to him.

So what will happen to the invaders of these dry countries?

"The Emperor Ming is mighty..."

"The Emperor Ming is mighty..."

"The Emperor Ming is mighty..."

The sound of the Ming army's excited mountain roar and tsunami sounded at the scene.

The emperor is just as big as Minggang.

The rest of the four white tigers reacted and were furious: "Good you Emperor Ming, I didn't expect you to be so stupid, you just wait for the country to perish. Do you think a nine-clawed golden dragon can keep your Ming Dynasty? I, Daqin Daofeng pointed, Your Ming Dynasty can be destroyed in an instant."

"I'm waiting"

Ming Xuanhuang said, and chopped off at the talking white tiger.

The sword in your hand is sharp and sharp, and the luck of a country can kill gods and immortals.

Click!

Another huge tiger head hit the suburban ground heavily.

Ming Xuanhuang turned into an executioner and fixed his eyes on the third white tiger.

The third white tiger was trembling all over, wanting to resist.

But there was an extremely thick dragon power on his body, which made it unable to move.

Simply involuntary.

He could only watch helplessly as the sword of luck cut towards his neck.

Then began to blur.

Click click click click click...!

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty held the sword of luck, and he didn't talk too much. He beheaded all five big Qin Bai tigers in one day for the public to see.

How can the posture be completely a killing god.

After beheading, he looked forward deeply, as if he was staring at someone.

There are vortex-like ripples in the space.

The distant Great Qin Palace.

Wearing a black dress, Yinghuang's eyes narrowed, and he met the eyes in the picture calmly.

However, the entire hall shook violently.

After a while, Yinghuang retracted his gaze, waved his hand, and the projected image instantly collapsed.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth: "...Very well, Emperor Ming is a bit interesting. He is a character with courage and courage. It's a pity that in these nine days and ten lands, only one empire can be born, and there can only be one hero."

At this time, in the empty hall, there was a dark corner.

A black shadow appeared strangely and knelt down on one knee.

"Wang, the five tigers died in Daming, do you want to inform the retreating national teacher?"

Yinghuang shook his head: "The five tigers are connected with the national teacher's blood, why do you need to remind, besides, the national teacher has retreated for hundreds of years (Zhao Zhao's), and it is time to leave the closed door, even if you don't want to avenge your own children, but the world The birth of a nine-clawed golden dragon is enough to arouse the interest of the national teacher."

Is the golden dragon superior to the beast?

It also depends on what level of beast.

The Great Qin State Master is the God of Slaughter who survived in ancient times.

It was not born in modern times.

The magic power is unpredictable, and the tiger roars and the mountains fall and the ground cracks.

Even in ancient times, they were the beasts who were proud of the world and invincible.

Not only made Daqin a powerful country among the nations, but also bred hundreds of descendants for Daqin.

The five tigers who died in Daming were just the weakest among them.

If he died, it would have no effect on the overall strength of the big house.

Therefore, Yinghuang really doesn't care about resistance.

What he really cared about was that Emperor Ming dared to offend the prestige of Qin.

You must know that a tiger's butt cannot be touched.

No matter how strong the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon is, it has only just emerged, and its background is a little shallow.

How can it be compared with the Great Qin State Teacher. .