Chapter 2734 For Survival

The White Dragon King wanted Mingxi dead. He could not let go of the Dragon-Slaying Clan and the Holy Beasts that would pose a threat to the Dragon Clan. Almost all the powerful Dragon Clan people showed up. When they heard the roar of the Holy Beasts, the fear they had felt many years ago reappeared.

Seeing the monster that was the Beast King, all the dragons had murderous intentions.

The holy beast must die, and Mo Mingxi must die.

Ye Zhen wanted to protect Mingxi, and she couldn't let the White Dragon King hurt her son.

Miao also wanted to protect Mingxi, but she couldn't fight with her father. She shed tears and persuaded them to stop, but the White Dragon King couldn't listen to any of her words, and the rest of the dragon clan wouldn't stop either.

No matter how powerful Mingxi is, even if the little monster is the king of beasts, how can he be the opponent of so many powerful dragons.

The sky above the Dragon Palace became a battlefield.

Mingxi, Ye Zhen, mother and son, plus the little monsters, were outnumbered but fierce as an army of millions.

The White Dragon King issued a killing order, and he would not let the holy beast go.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Dragon Clan tried their best to kill all the Dragon-Slaying Clan and the Holy Beasts, but they could not let them flourish again now.

Once the Dragon-Slaying Clan and the Holy Beasts flourish again, the danger the Dragon Clan will face will be several times greater than before.

The monster was injured.

Mingxi and Ye Zhen were both injured.

"Stop!" Mi'er let out a dragon roar that echoed through the sky. She stood in front of Mingxi and blocked the White Dragon King's attack on Mingxi.

"Miao'er..." Mingxi and the White Dragon King shouted at the same time.

"Dad, don't kill him!" Mi'er was seriously injured, and she held on to her last bit of strength, "He saved me..."

The White Dragon King looked at Miao'er and then at Mingxi, "The mother and son can leave the dragon clan, but the holy beast must die."

Mingxi didn't answer. His face was stained with blood, which added a bit of chill to his handsome face.

"Can't we just let them all go?" Mei'er asked crying, knowing that Mingxi would never abandon the holy beast.

"Miao'er, do you know what the existence of the holy beast means?" the White Dragon King asked in a deep voice.

"I know..." Mi'er whispered.

The White Dragon King shook his head, "You don't know, because you haven't experienced the fear of us living under the threat of holy beasts. Holy beasts treat us dragons as food. Dragons as big as you will die if they tear them apart. Miao'er , it took our dragon clan a long time to eliminate the holy beasts, and we must never let them become our fear again."

Ye Zhen said, "Every ethnic group has enemies in its survival. Before the Dragon-Slaying Clan practiced the Dragon-Slaying Technique, didn't they also survive under the oppression of your Dragon Clan? The holy beasts were not born to regard the Dragon Clan as food. It was you who The dragons are afraid of creatures that are stronger than themselves, and they hunt them as enemies first before the holy beasts develop a desire to resist."

"Holy beasts are the natural enemies of the dragons, and their food is the dragons." said the White Dragon King.

"Then why can the little monster get along with Miao'er?" Mingxi asked.

The White Dragon King said, "No matter what you say, this holy beast must die today."

After finishing speaking, the White Dragon King ordered all the powerful dragons to surround the Holy Beast and Mingxi.

Whether it was Mingxi or Ye Zhen's life, it was nothing in the eyes of the White Dragon King. He caught Miao'er back before she could fly to Mingxi's side, "Look at the princess."

Mio was suppressed by the White Dragon King's barrier and could not move.

Dozens of dragon warriors turned into real dragons and spit out fire at the monsters.

Ye Zhen is not afraid of these fires, but she can't stop so many real dragons by herself.

The mob was so enraged by the attack that it roared and tore a real dragon in half, but the dragon fire made it uncomfortable and it wanted to eat irritably.

It stuffed the dragon meat that was torn in half into its mouth.

"Little monster!" Mingxi shouted, but it was too late.

The mob that ate dragon meat suddenly seemed to be filled with strength again, and its moves became even more crazy and intense.

No one knew how it happened. Miao'er broke away from the barrier. She saw that the monster was about to catch the White Dragon King. She rushed forward desperately and pushed the White Dragon King away. Her body was hit by the monster. Claws penetrate.

The little monster didn't seem to recognize her, so it picked up Mio and put it in its mouth.

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and everyone saw the holy beast grabbing the princess who had finally returned.

That is the next Dragon King of the Dragon Clan.

And she was caught by the sacred beast.

Even the White Dragon King forgot to react, he only felt despair.

No one has ever been able to save a dragon from a sacred beast, ever.

"Little monster..." At this time, a voice sounded softly.

Mingxi appeared in front of the little monster, and his tall body seemed extremely small in front of the holy beast.

"Little weirdo, that's Miao'er."

"That's Mio..."

Mingxi said softly, "Do you still remember the three of us playing together? You should remember her, Miao'er even fed you."

Miao? The little monster's red eyes were startled, and his needle-like pupils shrank slightly. His movements slowed down and he slowly looked at Mingxi.

Who is Mio...

Mingxi pointed at the little monster's hand, "You are Miao'er, our friend. You hurt her."

The little monster's eyes slowly moved to his hand, and he saw the dying Mio.

The familiar, sweet smell of blood.

It sniffed a few times, but did not swallow Mio as if it had just eaten a big dragon in one bite.

"Little monster, you are the cutest."

"Little monster, if you eat my flesh and drink my blood, those people will not be able to deceive you, and you will not be poisoned to death."

“I won’t tell Mingxi.”

"Little monster, we are good friends."

Good friend!

Miao is a good friend.

The little monster whimpered, and it finally calmed down, remembering the days when it and Miao'er got along in the past.

Mingxi walked over and took Miao'er out of its hands, "Little monster, you are so good."

"Mio'er?" Mingxi looked down at Mi'er.

"I...it's okay." Mi'er smiled and said, "Protect the little monsters."

Mingxi nodded gently, hugged Miao'er and called her into Ye Zhen's arms, "Mom, save Miao'er quickly."

At this moment, several huge bows and arrows appeared out of thin air and shot into the monster's back and legs.

"Little monster!" Mingxi shouted with his eyes red in anger.

The White Dragon King's eyes were deep and he ordered resolutely, "Kill!"

The surrounding strong dragons spit out dragon fire, and the mobs were surrounded by fire and let out miserable screams.

"White Dragon King, you bastard!" Ye Zhen shouted angrily.

"This is for the survival of the dragon clan." The White Dragon King said solemnly.

Mingxi threw herself into the fire, trying to rescue the monster.

The little monster was screaming, it was in pain.

At this time, a dazzling light appeared in the sky.

A huge wheel appeared in the sky, shrouding the entire Dragon Palace in its light.

Mo Rongzhan walked out of the roulette wheel. He looked at Ye Zhen and stretched out his hand in the direction of Mingxi. The spiritual spring fell on the monster like rain.