The game starts with an ice dragon, and the protagonist is looking for trouble

"Why do you and I have to do this?"

"Even if you don't say it, I will take care of your grandson."

"Moreover, your grandson is talented, I will sell personal favors and make steady profits."

"Plus it's still the leader of the Frost Giant Wolf, I don't think Jiao Yan can help it."

"And what you need to worry more about now is that the other ice dragons, they are more or less connected to your bloodline

, plus there are a few leaders who only obey you, when the time comes, a big war is inevitable, there is no way to avoid it, there is no way to retreat."

The Golden Pupil Barbarian Ape Patriarch did not take the space ring, but said what he thought.

"I just can't trust the Frost Giant Wolf clan, so I asked you for help."

"At the same time, what you said, I know, and I can only do my best, if you really can't change, then let it be."

"But before the mission is completed, I will not fall easily, and before my grandson has grown, I will never give up easily."

"In the battle of the blood clan, I may not fall, today is also the worst plan, find a way back for my grandson, that's all."

"So you don't have to worry, I'll live."

The Dragon Patriarch's eyes were unwavering.

Seeing that the golden-eyed barbarian ape patriarch did not have a space ring, it did not forcefully stuff it

, because he knew its character, and there was no need to waste each other's time.

A generous retraction space ring.

"I hope so, when the time comes, you will be cautious and safe, and I only hope that you will not fall, so I will ask for nothing."

The Golden Pupil Barbarian Ape Patriarch nodded lightly and spoke.

"That's natural."

"Here, drink." The Jiaolong Patriarch smiled heartily, took out two altars of wine out of thin air, threw one to the Golden Pupil Barbarian Ape Patriarch, and then gulped down.

The golden-eyed barbarian ape patriarch took the wine altar, shook his head with a helpless smile, and then drank it against the dragon patriarch.

.........

The next day, early in the morning.

This is the moment.

Ling Feng sat cross-kneeled on the bed, concentrating on cultivation.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes and ended his cultivation state.

In the end, in the realm of the Demon Sect, if you want to break through with cultivation, I don't know how long it will take.

And Ling Feng was recuperating, always maintaining the strongest state to welcome the arrival of the blood clan.

At the same time, it is already time for the system to check in.

Saying that Cao Cao arrived at Cao Cao, the magnetic voice of the system sounded:

"The system sign-in time is up, whether to sign in."

Ling Feng had expected it and spoke without hesitation: "Sign in."

"The system check-in is successful, and it gets one-fifth of the plot of the novel."

Ling Feng suddenly became interested, and was about to take out the script to look.

A deafening sound came from outside, which spread throughout the entire Demon Saint Mountain Range.

"The blood tribe comes, and the tribes fight."

Ling Feng got out of bed, walked to the window, looked at the situation outside, and muttered: "The great war has come, and the lives are ruined." Saying

that, Ling Feng stepped on the void, flew out of the window, and came outside, waiting for the Dragon Patriarch to walk out of the palace.

Meanwhile.

The Jiaolong Patriarch had also teleported out of the palace and quietly came to Ling Feng's side, his tone serious and worried:

"My grandson is careful in everything, don't be angry, remember what you promised me before."

"Keep it in mind." Ling Feng nodded lightly and cut to the chase.

"Okay then, come with me."

The Dragon Patriarch flew into the sky and looked condescendingly at the Ice Territory below.

A majestic voice sounded, spreading to this dragon territory.

"Above the fourth order to fight with me, Jiaohui sits in the territory."

"Fight to the end, never back down!"

And Ling Feng stood by the side, silent.

As soon as the words fell, countless dragons poured out, including the Cold Ice Dragon, the Red Flame Dragon, the Storm Dragon, the Flood Dragon, and the Thunder Dragon.

"Fight to the end, never back down!"

They shouted and roared, without any intention of flinching, many of them excited.

The momentum is awe-inspiring, and the fighting spirit is monstrous.

"Jiaohui takes the order, will do his best, live up to expectations, and wait for the triumphant return of the patriarch."

Jiaohui's respectful voice sounded from a distance.

The Dragon Patriarch nodded in satisfaction.

At the same time, nine other leaders arrived from all directions.

The first to arrive was, Jiao Yan, tearing the space, walked out of it, glanced at Ling Feng, and then greeted the Jiaolong Patriarch: "Big brother." "

Jiao Yan has turned into a human form at this time, his appearance is old, the tiger back and bear waist, old and strong, a fiery red hair standing up and wearing a dragon head and a red crown, wearing a red dragon robe.

With his hands wrapped around his chest, his face expressionless, and a little anger could be faintly seen in his eyes, but it was well hidden, flashed, and returned to calm.

It seems that yesterday's incident, it has not yet dissipated.

Ling Feng was unimpressed and ignored it.

The Dragon Patriarch nodded and said lukewarmly.

"Ah Yan, be careful."

"Big brother, please rest assured." Jiao Yan nodded lightly and replied expressionlessly.

A moment later, the other dragon leaders arrived one after another, all turned into human forms

, bowed to the dragon patriarch, bent down and saluted, and spoke in unison, respectfully speaking:

"I have seen the patriarch."

"No need to be polite." The Dragon Patriarch waved his sleeves.

"Jiaoshuang, my grandson will ask you to take care of one or two."

The Dragon Patriarch spoke to a dignified, personable young man.

"Patriarch rest assured, subordinates will do their best to protect the young patriarch."

Jiao Shuang agreed without hesitation.

In fact, the Dragon Patriarch had already explained it a few days ago, so it had already been mentally prepared.

The Jiao Shuang body is also the cultivation of the Cold Ice Dragon in the early stage of the Demon Venerable, and it is also the most loyal leader of the Jiao Dragon Patriarch.

Ling Feng was silent and gladly accepted the arrangement.

The other dragon leaders are male and female, old and young, strong and weak in cultivation, and the weakest also has the seven layers of the demon sect, and there are many demon venerable powerhouses.

And in addition to the strongest of the patriarch and Jiao Yan, it is a gray-haired old man, hunched over, kind eyebrows, ontology storm dragon, cultivation in the fifth layer of demon Venerable, the strength can be imagined.

"Okay, Jiaolong clan, set off to fight."

The dragon patriarch faced countless dragons and leaders, domineering openings.

Without the amiable appearance before, it is now full of the grandeur, majesty, and sacredness of the king.

Then a giant spatial crack appeared on the ground and in mid-air.

Countless dragon hearts comprehended and entered the space teleportation continuously.

.......

Jiao Yan tore through the space, walked in, and disappeared without a trace.

"Little one, let's go too."

Jiao Shuang teleported to Ling Feng's side, tearing a spatial teleportation in front of him, and opened his mouth with a smile.

Ling Feng nodded slightly, looked at the Dragon Patriarch who maintained the spatial crack next to him, and spoke:

"Old man, I'll go first."

"Go ahead." The Dragon Patriarch turned his head to look at Ling Feng, nodded, and spoke lovingly.

Then Ling Feng and Jiaoshuang walked into the spatial crack together.

And the hunched old man also tore a spatial teleportation in front of him, said hello to the dragon patriarch, and walked in with the other leaders, disappearing without a trace.

After a while.

At this time, only the Dragon Patriarch remained, and it grabbed the heart of his chest, and then forced himself to calm down and walked into the spatial crack.

In the entire Jiaolong family, only Jiaohui remained, and demon beasts below the fourth order, and juvenile dragons.

........