Chapter 580 Strong? Can You Kill a Dragon?

Ye Feng looked around and saw that it was a rough young man with a pockmarked face, wearing only a pair of animal skin shorts, bare upper body, holding a mace, glaring fiercely at the people of the Thrall tribe.

"The prince is not with us, everyone please go back."

Ai Shiyuan's expression was indifferent, and she didn't give the other party any face at all.

"Hey, aren't you here?"

The rough young man looked at Ai Shiyuan's petite and sexy body provocatively: "That's okay. Our chief priest will arrive soon, and when the time comes, your little tribe will just kneel down and beg for mercy. Even You, a little sacrificial mother-in-law, dare to challenge our Longteng tribe, and if you shout a few more words under Lao Tzu's crotch, maybe it will make you more comfortable!"

"Shameless."

Ai Shiyuan snorted coldly: "Just because you are a member of the Longteng tribe, you can do whatever you want?"

She looked around and saw about 20 ordinary fighters from the Longteng tribe, none of them had cultivation, so she relaxed and said coldly: "People like you, I will kill as many as they come!"

"Little girl, don't be shameless!"

The rough young man was furious: "Even so, do you dare to do anything to me?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Ai Shiyuan snorted softly, waved her hand, and a burst of black mist burst out, instantly getting into the body of the rough young man.

"ah--"

Hearing a scream, the rough young man fell to his knees directly, in extreme pain, his entire forehead was black.

This is the most common kind of curse technique, which can make ordinary people who have been cursed extremely painful. If the curse cannot be undone for three hours, the curse will invade the heart and die.

"How dare you really do it!"

Ai Shiyuan's action stunned the twenty or so warriors from the Longteng Tribe.

As the most powerful tribe in the vicinity, the people of the Longteng tribe have always been respected wherever they go, and no one has ever dared to do anything to their people so blatantly.

Unexpectedly, this small fringe tribe would dare to hurt the captain of their Longteng tribe's guard?

"So what if you do it?"

Ai Shiyuan sneered, and waved his hand again, the same black mist sprang out, cursing all the remaining Longteng tribe fighters at once.

Seeing this, the other members of the Thrall Tribe felt very happy. The people of the Longteng Tribe usually showed off their power and looted too much food and tools from them, which made them hate them for a long time. However, they never imagined that their tribe would turn around like this one day.

And all of this was brought by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng brought the three daughters to the edge of Ai Shiyuan, looked at the more than 20 Longteng tribe soldiers who fell to the ground and howled, and shook his head. It turned out that they were all such people. He thought they were some powerful priests.

"Brother Ye, if the chief priest of the Longteng tribe comes over later, please help."

Ai Shiyuan didn't care about other things, her face was a little rosy, she turned sideways and asked Ye Feng.

"rest assured."

Ye Feng promised long ago that he would protect the other party's safety when he was here, and of course he would not return, and for him, cleaning up the people of the Longteng tribe was a piece of cake.

You know, all the curses of these tribes are invalid for him!

This is the most fundamental guarantee for him to gain a foothold in this environment.

"You, you, you are dead!"

The rough young man was rolling on the ground in pain, cursing loudly: "When the chief priest of the tribe comes over, none of you can escape!"

"Oh? Chief Priest?"

Ye Feng was a little curious when he heard Ai Shiyuan's translation.

He wanted to know how much cultivation the strongest members of the strongest tribes nearby had.

"Longteng Priest, many years ago, he should have cultivated for ninety years, but now I don't know..."

Ai Shiyuan frowned slightly.

From the point of view of cultivation, Ye Feng is still not the opponent, but everything about Ye Feng can never be deduced according to common sense. Ai Shiyuan believes that Ye Feng will not be afraid of the other party, you know, this is a legendary young man who can invite the relics of the ancient gods to be a rescuer.

"Hmph, Chief Priest, the power of Chief Priest...you can't even imagine..."

The rough young man was sweating coldly, suffocating pain and threatening: "Hurry up and lift the curse of our warriors, I can still intercede for your tribe in front of the chief priest, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

Ai Shiyuan laughed, and said contemptuously in tribal language: "Is the chief priest very strong? Can he kill the fire dragon?"

"Fire, fire dragon?"

The rugged young man and the other Dragon Tribe fighters were all taken aback.

"Our tribe has just slaughtered an adult fire dragon."

Ai Shiyuan proudly puffed up her chest and looked into the distance.

Following her gaze, everyone raised their heads and looked outside the tribe. In this dense jungle, a fiery red hill gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone, approaching the tribe bit by bit.

No, the red one is not a small hill, but the corpse of an adult dragon!

Everyone in the tribe was stunned by this scene, and the soldiers of the Longteng tribe almost lost their eyeballs. It was really the corpse of an adult fire dragon!

The wings are hundreds of meters wide, and they are more than 20 meters high when lying on the ground!

Mighty, like a small hill, in the process of approaching, the tall forests along the way were all inferred and flattened, and an extremely wide passage was cleared out.

This is now, the adult Fire Dragon had just died, and the golden legs had just left before they dared to do this. In normal times, such a big movement would definitely attract all the terrifying beasts around, that would be an idiot.

"Really, it's really your tribe..."

The rough young man suddenly didn't know what to say. If the fire dragon was really killed by the Thrall tribe, then compared with the Dragon tribe, they are a fart?

"Of course, it's all thanks to Brother Ye."

Ai Shiyuan's words were not without complacency, and she looked at Ye Feng at the side with admiration.

It was only at this time that everyone in the Longteng tribe noticed this young man in strange black clothes, and the three charming beauties behind him, and they were all taken aback.

Where did these young men in weird costumes come from?

Boom! Boom!

In the process of being carried, the dragon's corpse made an extremely loud sound, and it got closer and closer.

Not only the other tribal warriors and female relatives, but even Su Menghan and the other three daughters were stunned when they saw it. They never imagined that such a big creature really existed in this world. When Ye Feng told them just now, although they believed it, they didn't have any idea.

It wasn't until I saw it with my own eyes that I realized how huge this fire dragon was!

However, at this moment, the corpse of the fire dragon suddenly stopped moving, and even seemed to have collapsed all of a sudden, as if the pair of huge dragon wings had been lifted by someone, but now the pair of huge dragon wings were suddenly pressed down.

"No, something happened."

Ai Shiyuan's face changed: "There is still a distance from the agreed place to place the corpse, they won't stop at this time..."

"I gonna go see."

Ye Feng didn't wait for her to finish speaking, he had already drawn out the Youlan Sword, drew a streak of light, and flew out like a shooting star.

This scene caused an uproar among the crowd, and at the same time, there was panic among the soldiers of the Dragon Tribe.

This kid can fly!