The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

"Are you going to fight with me?" Yinlong Huaihua looked at Luo Yan's thin arms and legs, raised a light eyebrow, and said with a sarcasm: "Little fairy, are you sure you are not kidding? Once our dragons do it, never If you divide the severity, you will lose your life. I don't want to let the World Tree's ontological consciousness hate me because of this, which will affect this mission."

Luo Ye...well, that is Zhang Hao, with only a little magic wave on him, which is not considered a strong wave. On the surface, he actively provoked the dragon, which is indeed a death-seeking behavior, even if he has one. The feat of repelling the centaur patriarch with his feet still cannot convince the elves that he can deal with a giant dragon, because how can a centaur be compared with a giant dragon, and besides, it is still the strongest twelfth tier in the dragon clan, except for the dragon king. Fighting dragon.

No one knows what the 12th-order dragon is, but all elves, even children, understand at least one thing. The 12th-order dragon is definitely not a powerful monster that elves can deal with.

How many elves would it take to pile up a Tier 12 dragon? Two hundred, or one thousand? No one can give a number to prepare, even if luck dies a Tier 12 dragon, then it will inevitably arouse the anger of Rhodes Dragon Island. Which race can stop the anger of the entire dragon clan? No one can except God.

Facing a giant dragon of Tier Twelve, anyone would have a fearful mind, even if the giant dragon turned into a beautiful silver-haired woman. The elf queen Moira and Ansair were also afraid of these two giant dragons in their hearts, the difference between them and ordinary elves. Their psychological qualities are relatively good, and they seem to be very calm and composed, but this is only a superficial phenomenon, nothing more.

Therefore, Luo Ye, who spoke to single-handedly challenge the Tier 12 dragon, received unprecedented attention and surprise. Admire and disdain. Worry, the sight of various emotions, all fell on him.

"Relax, whether I die or not will not affect your diplomatic relations with the elves, because I am just a small person, and I am not qualified to promote or change the wheel of history." Elf Luo Yan chuckled lightly. With a calm smile on his face, he said: "I simply like to become stronger, I simply want to be stronger, I simply want to find the strong to fight, that's all."

It was very simple, and it was a very direct reason. The wizard Luo Ye said this as if he was a family member, but Yinlong Huaihua felt a powerful fighting aura emanating from the wizard in front of him. Just like once a year on Rondes Island, the vortex whirlwind that can sweep away the seventh-order dragon, wave after wave, wave after wave is stronger.

Yinlong Huaihua was slightly surprised, this was the strength of the ninth-order dragon, and the eyes of the old Jinlong Weihai were shocked. He turned his head and asked Ann, "Respected World Tree, this young fairy, what is it...?"

Except for the two giant dragons, no one else could feel the desire to fight emanating from the elf Luo Ye, and it was no good. She looked at Zhang Hao, and then smiled: "He, it’s mine...brother. !"

This sentence shocked a group of elves. For this young elf who suddenly appeared and stayed by his mother. His identity has been guessed by many people. But no one ever thought that he would be the younger brother of the mother tree. Calculate like this. All forest elves have to call Luo Ye, uncle.

Ann's brother? Sekaiju's younger brother? This name is extremely loud, but the two giant dragons do not believe it. Not only that, but Yinlong Huaihua even sneered: "The world tree body, although we are not like you, have lived for thousands of years, but our dragon family history The record has never been broken. The only creatures created by the gods are you, my clan, and the Laiqi clan. Until that happened, God never created other creatures."

Old Jinlong Weihai didn't speak, he just quietly observed An's expression.

The dragon clan’s inheritance has indeed never been broken. An understands this, she shook her head and smiled: "It is not a god-created creature that counts as my younger brother. There are at least two more noble creatures than us, aren’t they?"

Yinlong Huaihua was confused when he heard it, but the old Jinlong nodded thoughtfully, and asked softly, "World Tree Mother, isn't it he?"

"That's all!" An waved his hand: "His identity is not something you can ask. If the Dragon King comes, you can barely talk to him. Okay, my brother wants to hold Yinlong... Hua, the name is correct, um, duel, no answer, of course, if he gets injured, there will be no big things!"

Old Jinlong has been alive for more than a thousand years. He heard the threatening meaning in Ann's words: Not only must you agree to the request of the duel, but also, you must not let him get hurt.

This gave him a feeling of anger. When did the proud dragon race be so bullied by others. The two races that are more noble than the dragon clan, except for the gods, are the sons of gods. This elves can never be gods, so they are the sons of gods with blood and blood.

Indeed, from the perspective of bloodliness, the Divine Son Land is indeed higher than the Dragon Race, but the old Golden Dragon does not think so. It feels that the Divine Son is only a problem left over by the gods and humans, or the high elves’ night’s pleasure, and after thousands of years , The blood of the gods is almost thin, and the threat of challenge to the Yinhua elves in front of me is a proof, blond and blue-eyed, with a trace of a godlike appearance. Although the fighting momentum is very strong, it is also the level of the tenth-order dragon of the dragon family. The twelfth-order Yinhua is far from each other.

War is the continuation of politics, and it is also the capital of diplomacy. Old Jinlong knows this. Since the World Tree is so arrogant, it is necessary to use force to make her bow her head slightly. Thinking of this, he turned to Yinlong and said in his native dragon language: "Huaihua, accept his challenge, as long as you don't kill him, you can play as you like."

Yinlong Huaihua laughed, very proud, with a trace of hideousness. The dragon race is the most powerful race. In their opinion, the races with insufficient power are all inferior races, and the elves are among them. Only the Laiqi race, who are also god-created creatures, and the World Tree can make them look up high. One chip.

The matter of the duel was so settled. Moira wanted to prevent this, after all, with that little brother, Luo Ye immediately placed Luo Ye under one person in the elven clan, and above ten thousand people. But Ann shook his head confidently, so Moira gave up.

The place of the duel was an empty grassland temporarily opened up by the elves with natural magic. This happened extremely quickly, and almost the elves of the whole sanctuary knew about it, and there were a lot of people who came to watch the battle. It also includes the Centaur race.

The centaur patriarch, Uglula was among them. He was very interested in the young elf who could kick himself down.

Luo Ye stood in the field. His appearance was only average among the elves, but at this moment, suddenly many elves were interested in him. This is also a matter of course, a person who can repel the centaur patriarch and dare to single-handedly challenge the twelfth-order dragon land spirit, although his appearance is not very good. However, this courage alone is enough to overwhelm many women.

An looked at Luo Ye, her eyes flashed with indifference that she hadn't noticed, and she smiled lightly. She turned her head and said to the old Jinlong on the side: "It's too boring to watch the duel. According to human habits, the golden dragon envoy .Shall we bet on the lottery?"

Old Jinlong Weihai smiled and said, "Oh, it seems that His Royal Highness World Tree has confidence in your'brother'."

"Naturally, he is my brother." Ann smiled, with incomparable confidence, and didn't know what magical means she used to suddenly change into a golden translucent pointed leaf. Said: "When I was created by God, I was a small sapling with only two original life leaves on my body. This is one of them."

Old Jinlong Weihai looked at the golden leaves and felt the pure natural vitality in them, and asked in surprise: "It's definitely an incredible magic item, dare to ask Your Highness, what is the purpose of this leaf?"

Ann uttered two syllables softly: "Rebirth!"

Old Jinlong flashed golden light in his eyes and asked, "What is the negative effect?"

"After eating this leaf, you can rebirth without any negative effects. The number of times is unlimited. Unless my body dies, it will be invalid. Of course. After each rebirth, according to personal strength, I have half to two years of magic charge. Energy period." An smiled softly: "But there are also specific restrictions. This leaf is invalid for the Divine Mansion, because it can't absorb the magical energy of the Godhead."

Old Jinlong couldn't help rolling his eyes. Isn't this nonsense? Does God's Mansion still need this stuff? However, he still has other questions: "Since your Royal Highness has a good thing, why not use it on your own children."

An replied: "They can't use it. This is my origin. If they swallow it, they are eating their own mother. They will be cursed and die. Even I can't help it. Oh, forgot to say. One point, the person who eats this leaf will have half of my life."

Weihai's eyes flashed brightly, looking at this small golden leaf, he rubbed his hands excitedly, after thinking for a while, he asked: "Since your Excellency has taken out such a precious item, then, we dragons, we need What kind of items can you bring out to be equal to this precious leaf?"

An pointed to the silver dragon in the field and said calmly: "She!"

"Huaihua?"

Ann nodded: "Yes, if she loses, she will become my brother's mount, how about?"

From An’s point of view, Zhang Hao would sooner or later find his own power and become a true God of Chaos. As a god, how can there be no mounts? The dragon was originally created for the purpose of becoming the mount of the gods, a twelfth-tier combat silver dragon. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is also barely qualified to become the strongest mansion, the mount of the Chaos God, Not a shame.

Weihai's wrinkles twisted together, and said, "Your Highness, you should be very clear that we are the mounts of the gods. He is just an elf and is not qualified to sit on the back of Huaihua's dragon."

"But I heard that there is a rare profession like the Dragon Knight on the human side."

Weihai shook his head slowly, and said: "That's different. Those are only giant dragons below rank 7. Huaihua is the most talented rank 12 fighting silver dragon in the clan, with different identities."

Ann took the bottom of the original life leaf, gently turned the gold leaf in his hand, and asked, "So, Lord Weihai is not interested in this leaf and the life span of tens of thousands of years? Or, do you think Silver Dragon will lose?"

Wei Hai was stunned, looking at the little golden leaf, he sighed for a long time, and said: "Please wait a moment, your Highness, I want to contact the king for a while."

"Please!" An politely waved his hand, with the same smile on his face.

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