Chapter 1118 Respected Royal Highness Princess Golden Dragon

Shenglong became famous, and the name Lan had spread all over Tianlongxing in just one day. Known as a rising star of a new generation. And because the situation about him is too mysterious, this mystery adds to the curiosity of all races on the entire Dragon Star.

At this time, when Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu arrived, the live broadcast screens in major cities almost immediately showed him the pictures.

Flying dragons is one thing, fighting is another. Of course, no one would doubt Lan Xuanyu's strength, after all, he is the leader of the rising dragon.

Under the leadership of Huang Yuen Lang, Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu came directly to the area of ​​the superior dragon clan. This is an exclusive area belonging to the upper dragon clan, and it will be queued first.

What surprised Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu was that no other high-ranking dragon clan had come here.

Without waiting for them to ask, Huang Yuen Long had already explained: "Generally speaking, both the lower-ranked dragon clan and the middle-ranked dragon clan are required to arrive at the Shenglong Platform as soon as possible to wait for the competition. Our upper-ranked dragon clan has no such requirement. These guys will Come late on purpose, just be proud. Also, let’s hang out with our opponents. Let’s come early today, so we can go back to rest early. It also saves us from queuing with other high-ranking dragons. I’ll come first. Lan, Xiuxiu, you will come next ."

"Okay." Lan Xuanyu nodded.

An old man stood at the entrance and saw Huang Yuen Lang approaching, but his eyes swept over him and fell directly on Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu.

"Hello, we are from the Royal Hong Leong City." Huang Yuen Long respectfully handed over his number plate.

The old man waved his hand to him and said: "The head of the rising dragon is coming, the first priority, you are in the back. The dragon head please come." His eyes then fixed on Lan Xuanyu, and the words were more respectful language.

The corner of Huang Yuen Lang's mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to make trouble. To be able to take charge of the competition on the Ascending Dragon Stage, this old man is not only an old man in the upper dragon clan, but also a god-level, even a true god-level powerhouse.

Lan Xuanyu bowed slightly and saluted, doing his part, patted Huang Yuen Lang on the shoulder to show comfort, and then strode into the venue. Under the guidance of the old man, he came to the most central field.

"Ang -" I don't know where a dragon roar came from. Suddenly, the group of dragons who had already arrived looked at Lan Xuanyu, and invariably let out a deafening dragon roar.

Their dragon roars are full of excitement and eagerness. In the large dragon roar surrounded by dragons, Lan Xuanyu only felt that the dragon core in his chest instantly became hot. Even the power of all bloodlines in the body is instantly bright.

In an instant,

There was a momentary trance in his mind. The magnificent scene of the huge nine-colored dragon in the center of the group of dragons came to mind. All of a sudden, the momentum increased sharply. If he hadn't suppressed it in time, he would have even displayed the Dragon God Transformation.

Despite this, the aura of blood on his body burst out hot, and he couldn't help but let out a dragon roar in the sky.

His own dragon roar, in terms of volume, must not be able to cover the dragons present. I don't know why, when his dragon roar was released, the dragon roar naturally weakened, and even gradually turned into a low roar. But Lan Xuanyu's dragon roar resounded like a rolling thunder, resounding through the Shenglongtai.

A fiery breath came from under his feet, and Lan Xuanyu's body froze. At that moment, he only felt that his body was penetrated by the fiery heat. A very familiar feeling came. But when he just wanted to grasp it, Long Yin weakened. The blazing heat below also disappeared.

Although this only happened for a short period of time, Lan Xuanyu immediately realized what happened.

The Rising Dragon Terrace, or the Rising Dragon Pillar. That is the feedback from the Dragon Pillar. He finally felt it.

In the case of the group of dragons guarding him just now, his own dragon god bloodline was stimulated, as if he had returned to the most glorious period of the dragon race. Rising Dragon Pillar sensed his breath and gave feedback.

Although it was only for a moment, it gave Lan Xuanyu a general feeling of integration. His energy reached its peak in an instant. There is no doubt that fighting on the Shenglong Platform is equivalent to his home field. Allow him to exert his strongest strength.

At this moment, a tan dragon race slowly entered the field. Its body length is 30 meters away, which is definitely considered huge among the lower dragon clan. Being able to raise a dragon successfully means that it is quite powerful among the lower dragon races.

However, the speed of its advance was a little slow at this time, its eyes were always on Lan Xuanyu, and it moved into the field step by step. Looking at each other, Lan Xuanyu's body, the golden dragon armor appeared instantly, covering the whole body. A strong sense of power runs through. His pupils stood up, and his breath began to restrain himself.

Although he was facing the lower dragon race, he did not dare to be careless. The strength of the lower dragon clan in front of him is not too weak. And he also wants to try, in actual combat, how much help this dragon armor can bring to him.

Finally, the brown dragon clan stepped into the central field.

Lan Xuanyu's body was surging with golden light, and he just waited for the start to start the battle.

At this time, the battles in the other venues have been suspended, and all eyes are on the venue here.

However, a situation that Ling Lan Xuanyu did not expect suddenly happened.

The tan lower dragon clan suddenly crawled to the ground, the dragon tail drooping behind his back, and respectfully said: "Dear Princess Jinlong, I admit defeat, I, Yan Cheng, are willing to be your servant. I will always follow you. Wherever you are, I will be there. .Your will is the direction of my life."

Lan Xuanyu stayed for a while, what happened? Confession and allegiance?

For a while, he couldn't help but stare blankly in the direction of the old man who led him into the arena.

The old man nodded and said, "Lan, win. Lan, are you willing to accept its allegiance?"

Lan Xuanyu looked at the old man with some doubts, and said, "What will happen if I accept it allegiance? What will happen if I don't accept it?"

The old man said solemnly: "Accept it, it will sign a master-servant contract with you, from now on, it will be your most loyal servant. Your spiritual imprint will be implanted in its mind. If it betrays you, just need If you have a thought, it will vanish. But it will also be affected by the breath of your bloodline. With the purity and power of your bloodline, it will help its future cultivation. If you don't accept it, it will be forever excluded from Shenglong. Outside the competition. Never rise to the dragon, only for the lower position."

Lan Xuanyu carefully looked at the tan lower dragon clan, his eyes narrowed slightly. Although this tan giant dragon is a low-rank dragon, its body shape is very similar to that of a real dragon, and it is very strong.

It is also a lower-ranked dragon, and it is completely different from the one he killed when he hunted the dragon for the first time. At first glance, it seems that among the lower dragons, they are particularly good at fighting.

Its broad back has particularly thick scales. Although there are no scales under the abdomen, there are already scale-like lines. It seems that there are signs of promotion to the median dragon.

To accept, or not to accept?

The old man reminded: "It is very common for the superior dragon clan to accept the superior dragon clan as a servant. If you establish a clan in the future, the dragon clan who has a master-servant contract will be your loyal supporter. There is still a certain potential to succeed in ascending the dragon. "

This is already equivalent to a recommendation for a change of direction. Yan Cheng, the tan giant dragon, looked up at the old man, his huge eyes full of gratitude.

"Okay, then please preside over the master-servant contract for us. I don't know how to make it." Lan Xuanyu made a decisive decision without hesitation, and immediately agreed.

He is not greedy for another lower-ranked dragon to be his servant. Mainly because of the situation at hand, it would be too unreasonable to not agree. The old man is also a god-level dragon powerhouse, and if he agrees with the situation, he will be less likely to be suspected.