The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

The thunder died away.

The cloud parted.

The rain stopped.

The flood dragon descended from the sky, threw its claws, and threw King Chen in front of Zhuang Ming.

Lu He, Yue Yang, and Bai Qing were all lying on the open ground.

And Jiaolong is entrenched, occupying a large open space.

Zhuang Ming stared at the Jiaolong in front of him, in a daze.

And behind him, Liu He, Liu Quan and others looked at the colossal monster, that ferocious dragon, in awe to the extreme, and their hearts were extremely shocked, and they were still in a trance like a dream.

The Zhennan army at the foot of the mountain had already collapsed, and all of them fled for their lives.

A flash of murderous intent flashed in Zhuang Ming's eyes, but he did not continue to go down the mountain to hunt down the rout soldiers after all.

In the final analysis, in his eyes, the Zhennan Army is just a soldier who obeys orders, and it can be regarded as a sharp weapon. As for the culprit, King Chen, who is still giving orders, was only enraged in his heart before, in order to avenge the blood of everyone under his command. In the body of a flood dragon, he wiped out the two thousand vanguards who attacked the mountain first.

The rest of the people are still in the rear, only surrounded outside, have not yet attacked the villa, have not yet been stained with blood, it does not matter whether they kill or not, the more important thing now is to save people than to kill people.

"fine……"

Zhuang Ming looked at the three people in front of him.

Lu He's shoulders were pierced, his bones were torn, his tendons were damaged, and his arms were almost useless, but his life was not yet in danger.

But Yue Yang and Bai Qing were seriously injured.

Yue Yang was pierced through his viscera with a knife, his eyes were dim, and he was breathless.

Bai Qing's arm was broken, the blood on the broken arm was almost drained, his internal organs were injured, his shoulder was injured, and he was already dying.

In the human world, even if the genius doctor Li He came back to life, he could only judge that Yue Yang was dead, and Bai Qing had no way to return to heaven and could not save him.

But that is human medicine.

And he, Zhuang Ming, already possessed the power above the human world.

Not just force, but other aspects as well.

——

The entrenched Jiaolong slowly approached.

Even Liu He and the others couldn't help being startled, and couldn't help stepping back.

The dragon's head is like a cow and a horse, with a bulging meat bun on its head, and when it opens its mouth slightly, saliva drips.

It dripped on the bodies of Yue Yang, Bai Qing and Lu He respectively.

Even in the eyes of practitioners, dragon saliva is also a legendary holy medicine.

True dragons disappeared in ancient times, and dragon saliva only existed in records.

Although the dragon in front of me is not a real dragon, it is actually a young dragon, and now that its cultivation level has been improved, after being transformed into a dragon, it is comparable to a golden core, an existence like a fairy god, although its dragon saliva is not as good as it is recorded in ancient books. , but also has extraordinary utility.

"Bring together all the dead and wounded brothers."

Zhuang Ming tilted his head slightly, and said: "As long as there is still one breath, even if it cannot be completely cured, it can still save one life."

Liu He, Liu Quan and the others were immediately overjoyed and hurriedly walked back.

Zhuang Ming's expression was slightly condensed, and the hands in his sleeves were slightly clenched.

In this catastrophe, there were many casualties in Qianlong Villa.

But for him, such a result is not the worst.

If there is no opportunity to transform into a dragon this time, he will need to expend infinite energy to play games with King Chen. During the period, you will come and go, intrigue and murderous intentions, and it is also unknown how many lives will be lost.

The loss during that period will probably be more than it is now.

Following such thoughts, Zhuang Ming's eyes also fell on Chen Wang.

At this moment, Chen Wang couldn't help his body trembling, and his face changed. He wanted to stabilize his mood and body, but the thought of helplessness and fear had enveloped his whole body, and it seemed that he could no longer control it.

"A strong dragon doesn't overwhelm a local snake, but the prince still forcibly drives me, a local snake, to a dead end."

Zhuang Ming looked down and said slowly: "It's just that the mighty dragon can still hold down the ground snake after all, but you're not...you're just a grassy little snake in the mundane world, and I'm the potential dragon."

King Chen opened his mouth, and an extremely complicated expression appeared on his face.

Unbelievable, like a dream.

The huge gap made him feel unreal at this moment.

From the very beginning, he was a high-ranking prince who controlled a part of the power in the world and countless lives and lives.

And in front of him are just lowly businessmen in the marketplace.

No matter how clever this young man is, he is still nothing but a commoner.

I thought that today I could finally justify my name and send this young man into the abyss without turning over!

Unexpectedly, the general situation was in hand, but a legendary dragon appeared!

The emergence of Jiaolong subverts everything!

"You let Mrs. Zhuang have trouble sleeping and eating, almost desperate."

Zhuang Ming sighed and said: "You are pressing every step of the way, you are ruthless, and the hatred is deep, I can't be soft-hearted."

King Chen immediately heard the meaning of his words, he was horrified, and shouted: "How dare you? I am..."

Zhuang Ming interrupted him and asked, "Who are you? A king with a different surname in the court? And who am I? A private merchant?"

Chen Wang's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the behemoth, his heart sank.

Zhuang Ming said flatly: "Killing your king with a different surname, what is it? What can the emperor do today?"

Chen Wang's heart was shocked, and his face changed suddenly.

But such rebellious words did not make him feel rebuttal.

Just as Zhuang Ming said, with such divine power, what can the imperial power in the world do?

"Liuhe, go and calculate how many people our Zhuang's firm has lost since King Chen entered Huai'an."

Zhuang Ming said slowly: "I won't let you die too easily. Since you are in trouble, I will cut off as many pieces of meat as the Zhuang's firm loses...Don't worry, my lord, there are also proficient people among my people." Healers will not let you die too quickly, they will cut you alive, and you will not die until the knife is finished."

King Chen roared suddenly, and rushed forward.

Liu He's face was cold, and he changed his posture, kicking him down.

This prince with a different surname, who had always been aloof, fell into the dust, splashing dust and blood on his face.

Zhuang Ming's expression was cold, he took Liu Quan's knife casually, and swung it over.

Chen Wang's right hand was broken at the wrist.

Blood spurted out.

Chen Wang screamed out, unable to cover the wound, trembling unceasingly.

"If you cut off Bai Qing's arm, I'll just cut off your palm, not to spare you, but to save more flesh and blood, so that Liu He won't be difficult to cut." Zhuang Ming said calmly.

"Who are you?" Chen Wang shouted angrily, with disheveled hair.

"me……"

Zhuang Ming sighed, "I am a heavenly being."

After the words fell, he couldn't help but feel complicated emotions, and immediately swung his long knife.

The sharp edge of the blade cut off the ear of the king with a different surname.

The long knife was thrown lightly and fell to the ground.

"Arrange the brothers well, and treat the prince conveniently, so as not to let him die."

——

Originally, what he thought was to drive away tigers and devour wolves, and suppress King Chen with the momentum of the court.

Despite all his thoughts, he was not foolproof.

Above the court, there are too many variables.

There are powerful ministers who study conspiracies and tricks deeply, and under their command, there are also highly resourceful advisers.

Even Zhuang Ming didn't dare to say that his wisdom overwhelmed the world. He didn't know how many people could see through his ideas, and how many people would follow his ideas along the way.

How many accidents will there be in the implementation of the strategy?

In fact, it is difficult to guess.

He wasn't quite sure about it.

If he thinks about the invisible variables, he is only 60% sure that he may be able to bring down King Chen.

Since power cannot overwhelm the world, it can only be deployed above the court.

It's just that he didn't expect that the birthday gift that King Chen was going to present to the emperor would be such an extraordinary fetish.

A fetish filled with the breath of a real dragon.

That looks like... the eyes of a real dragon!

Get this fetish and turn into a dragon.

Finally it was Zhuang Ming's turn, and he was able to defeat ten meetings with one force.

Break the law with force and suppress the world.

"From then on, I am still a heavenly man."

Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand slightly.

Jiaolong shrunk his body, only as thick as two fingers, about two feet wide, and burrowed into his sleeve.

And just when Zhuang Ming was about to continue to give orders.

Boom!

The sky changes color!

Everything in front of me disappeared.

Only a vast expanse.

There was a deep gaze, looking over from the vast depths.

Zhuang Ming was shocked.

It seemed that from that gaze, he could see the dim color of despair.

"Heaven weeps blood, the king perishes, the monsters make chaos, the bell of the gathering spirit rings, and the holy palace collapses."

Even though there was a sound, it spread throughout the world, grand and majestic, but it still did not hide its sadness.

Zhuang Ming trembled and looked up.

The sky wept blood, and the sky was shattered.

Boom!