Chapter 70: The Abyssal Dragon Soars to the Sky!

Above the sky, the dark clouds as thick as a shady curtain suddenly fell down as if the sky had collapsed.

The sky is on Zhongwang Mountain.

The sky is pressing on Qianlong Villa.

The world has changed!

Immediately there was a figure, slender like a snake, hovering upwards.

In an instant, it rolled its long body, disturbing the wind and rain.

The thunder was rolling, and the heavy rain was majestic.

——

"what is that?"

All eyes were on the sky.

In the thick cloud, that figure, appearing and disappearing from time to time, meanders away.

And just under another thunderclap.

The light suddenly shines!

From the cloud, poked out a head.

Like a cow like a horse, with sharp fangs.

His eyes are dark and deep.

Its gaseous state is overwhelming.

——

"Flood Dragon!"

Outside Fengcheng.

The scholar gasped.

Inside the bronze mirror in his arms, the remnant soul of the tall man exclaimed.

"The young man has not yet completed his cultivation, so he took the sacred object for this purpose?"

At this moment, he immediately understood.

Couldn't see through that young man that day!

Because that young man is very powerful.

The so-called body has the general trend, has the general trend of the world, has the potential of luck, etc...

But this is neither!

This young man has great potential, but he is actually a flood dragon!

"He took the sacred stone not for his own use, but to cultivate this dragon?"

"The power of this flood dragon has entered the Great Demon Realm, comparable to that of a Jindan real person, not inferior to this seat when it was in its heyday."

"Such divine power surpasses the mundane."

"No wonder...he will take risks..."

The voice in the bronze mirror became more and more urgent, saying: "Huai'an is not suitable for staying for a long time, go west and go to sea!"

——

The head of the dragon, poked out of the clouds.

Immediately, he saw the dragon stretching its long body.

Looking at the mountain in the middle, up and down, inside and outside, everything is silent.

Birds and beasts run away endlessly.

People were shocked, almost frozen.

"this……"

Chen Wang opened his mouth, the shock in his heart made his head go blank for a while, without any thoughts.

In an instant, I felt my mouth was dry and I couldn't speak.

Gradually, a look of disbelief appeared.

A look of horror gradually appeared in his eyes.

Whether it is Chen Wang or the elites of the Zhennan Army who have been in the field for a long time, they all feel stagnant and can't believe what they see.

Not only them, but even the grand master who has mastered martial arts, felt cold all over his body, his qi and blood were not smooth, and even his breathing was stagnant.

It was an instinctive throbbing!

——

"My son..."

Lu He fell on the ground, the blood on his shoulders stained the ground in front of him red.

He reluctantly raised his head and looked at the dragon protruding from the sky, his complexion gradually changed.

At this moment, a turbulent sea was set off in his heart.

There was also a burst of relief.

This is how the young master turned things around?

He thought about countless possibilities.

I have thought about what kind of means will be used with the son's wise plan.

But never thought, such a direct way!

Suppress the power of the world!

Immortal power!

Stronger than the two martial arts masters Qian Yang and Yin Ming!

——

Inside Qianlong Villa.

Everyone was shocked.

Liu He and Liu Quan all gasped.

This flood dragon is on the top of the villa.

The people in the villa can see it most clearly.

It is also the most shocking.

"My son..."

Liu He's expression froze.

Liu Quan murmured: "Jiaolong?"

Qianlong Villa?

There is actually a flood dragon hiding?

This is the son's confidence?

Jiaolong hid in the villa and obeyed the son?

The young master's clever calculations are just because he is a fairy?

——

Shuang Ling raised his head and looked at a flood dragon rising from Qianlong Villa.

There were still tears on her delicate face.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but freeze.

She is the prince's personal maid.

But even she didn't know about it.

In the Qianlong Villa, is there a hidden dragon?

The young master has been raising a dragon all this time?

——

The inner courtyard of the villa.

There are also many arrows here, falling messily on the ground.

Some fell directly to the ground.

Some are shot into the ground.

Some hit the eaves.

Some hit the pillars.

Where the arrow is, there is also a scorched black color, and there are residual traces of flames.

And in the room.

Zhuang Ming slowly got up and sat on the wheelchair again.

His face was pale and bloodless, and his white clothes were soaked through.

His sideburns are unkempt.

And his eyes were extremely bright.

"It's done..."

He closed his eyes, feeling the meaning of flying in the sky and taking off in the clouds.

It finally turned into a dragon!

Achieving a dragon is comparable to a golden elixir, like a fairy god, above the world, beyond the power of the world!

This is the power he dreamed of!

If it wasn't for this time, it might take another thirty or fifty years for him to transform into a flood dragon.

Even after 30 to 50 years, he was able to transform into a dragon, but his body is already old, and it is difficult to find the way to transform into a dragon.

And this chance finally made him leap forward, and he has gone through these thirty or fifty years of hard work.

Without this sacred stone, he would still have to linger under the power of King Chen, endure and retreat, and wait for a few days before he could use the power of the court to play games with King Chen.

Conspiracies and tricks have always been full of variables.

Even he, in front of his subordinates, seemed to have no plans left.

In fact, I am also afraid of variables.

If there are variables, the outcome is unpredictable.

He is also not fully sure that he can bring down King Chen by secular means and with the power of the court.

He just had no choice but to try his best to bring down King Chen.

But now, no need!

There is no need to move the meter.

No need to plan.

There is no need to pretend to be a snake!

You don't have to think about your odds, and you don't have to worry about your failure.

Because, he already has the power to overwhelm the current world.

Zhuang Ming opened his eyes and said coldly: "Prince Chen!"

——

The flood dragon in the sky circled and fell.

Boom!

The earth trembled.

I saw that Jiaolong was about thirteen feet long and about as rough as a water tank.

The head is like a cow and horse, with thick fangs, dark eyes, and a bulging meat bun on the top.

And the whole body is covered with scales, crystal clear like jade.

Under its belly, protruded two claws.

The palm is like a tiger's palm, and the claws are like eagle claws.

The rocks on the ground were instantly shattered by the claws.

"Run... run away..."

Although the soldiers of the Zhennan Army are skilled in martial arts, they are all blood-stained and killed people after going through the battlefield, but they are still ordinary people after all.

Seeing such creatures in myths and legends, gods who call wind and rain, they are all terrified.

The Zhennan Army collapsed in an instant.

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At the foot of the mountain, King Chen's expression changed.

He looked vaguely panicked.

He wanted to retreat, but he saw that the dragon was about to go down the mountain.

If you are chased by a dragon, how can you escape for your life?

He was also from the army, and despite being panicked, he managed to calm down.

Can't escape!

The only lifeline!

Still in Zhennan Army!

With the tens of thousands of Zhennan elites, can this beast be slaughtered?

"My lord..."

The great commander also gave birth to a look of horror.

He has led the army for many years, and has never seen such a fetish.

In Qianlong Villa, there is really a flood dragon hidden?

What kind of people did King Chen provoke?

Tens of thousands of troops were mobilized to attack this place, but did they come to fight against a legendary dragon?

King Chen's complexion changed again and again, he stood up suddenly, and shouted: "Issuing a military order, anyone who is afraid of fighting, beheaded!"

The commander-in-chief was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "My lord?"

King Chen shouted: "The tens of thousands of troops, the elite division, known as the division of tigers and wolves, is it possible that they are afraid of a beast?"

He clenched his fists, suppressed his trembling heart, showed a stern face, and shouted loudly.

"Isn't it just a ferocious beast? The dignified Southern Army's elite can sweep away wolves, kill tigers and leopards, and kill a dragon, so what?"

"I don't believe it anymore. Even if this beast is ten times more ferocious than a tiger, can it still withstand tens of thousands of troops?"

"Take your swords and guns and slaughter this dragon!"

"Thousands of arrows are fired!"

"Sky God Crossbow!"

"Dragon Slayer!"