Chapter 438

Chapter 438 Cong Long? Cowardly dragon!

"Gulu~"

The dragon spirit opened his mouth, and an inexplicable chill suddenly spread throughout his body.

He could see clearly just now that this fantasy species was obviously talking to someone.

Apart from more powerful ones of the same kind, the only ones who can command fantasy species are...

"Divine species!"

Sheldo suddenly understood why Donya was captured alive.

Facing a strange god species, let alone these servant dragons, even if Master Conglong comes in person, he may not be his opponent.

"Xiao Ji stewed mushrooms. Now that we have both mushrooms and Xiao Ji, we just have to clean it up for you... Wait, why do these mushrooms look so fancy?"

Countless photons appeared around Jibril, and then gathered into Bai Ye's body.

He patted Jibril's hand and looked up at the Insect of the Sacred Tree with some speechlessness.

Thousands of samsara eyes avoided Bai Ye's gaze and turned their bodies to one side as if feeling guilty.

As soon as the huge body moved, the ground shook again.

"Hairless monkey?"

A big hand suddenly pressed down on the still painful head of her head, and Jibril raised her eyes cutely.

What she saw was the real low-level human beings in this world. However, in fact, she didn't even know the term human beings.

They simply learned about this creature that they found troublesome even to look at from the mouths of other Flügels.

"No, it's impossible for a hairless monkey to survive a divine attack. You are a divine species!"

"you guess."

Guess your sister.......

Xiao Ji wordlessly plucked the mushrooms from her hair. If she still had the strength, she would definitely find a way to stuff these fungi into the mouth of this god.

"You can stop the fantasy time. Even your all-out sky strike will not be able to defeat my fantasy species. Besides, you have also discovered that there are very few elves in the large area where the sacred tree insect is located."

Bai Ye clamped Jibril's wrist and set nine ninjutsu seals and seventy-two magic seals on her body.

The light on the wings completely disappeared. Jibril had never felt so weak before, and even her physical body's strength had dropped significantly.

"Your body is probably at the level of a normal little human girl now, and you haven't absorbed the seeds before."

When a white coat was put on Xiao Ji, whose clothes were all torn, Bai Ye threw the weak Jibril in front of the insect of the sacred tree with a big hand and smiled.

The insect of the sacred tree instantly understood the meaning of its master's father. More than a dozen vines weaved a large green net and carried Jibril to it.

"Unless you kill me, I will definitely repay the shame you brought me twice as much!!!"

Xiaoji's roaring voice quickly disappeared.

The Insect of the Divine Tree couldn't stand her yelling at her father, and a tiny spore flowed into Xiaoji's mouth.

Under its catalysis, the mushroom quickly filled her mouth, and she could only make a purring sound.

With his whole body's power sealed and specially supervised by the sacred tree, Bai Ye wasn't worried about Xiaoji escaping at all.

He does not want other races in this world to disappear.

Humans are such inconvenient creatures. As long as intellectual beings consider themselves human beings from the bottom of their hearts, then to Bai Ye, they are human beings in a broad sense.

Although it is a little difficult to get a superior race to change its cognition, it is not absolutely impossible.

As long as he gets the Star Cup, it doesn't matter who is human and which race is human.

The Flügels are just a subspecies of humans.

The increased power is not brought by the Star Cup, but the most essential power that can be shared.

"Don't try to run away while I'm talking to others."

Bai Ye's expression suddenly turned cold when he saw Sheldo appearing directly in front of him instead of using his space ability to escape.

He had tampered with some of the rules of space within a thousand-mile radius. If space transfer was used here, some unpredictable consequences would occur.

For example, this unlucky dragon spirit got lost when it entered the inner space.

When he came out, not only did he not escape from Bai Ye, but he was getting closer and closer to him.

Tough luck!

Sheldo: "..."

It's not fair, even though that Flügel just used Sky Strike to attack you, you still talked to her in a pleasant manner.

Apart from limiting the opponent's power, he also had no intention of harming Jibril.

Why is the spirit type still a beauty control? !

A gorgeous magic circle formed in front of Bai Ye. It was rumored that the God of the Forest could use one hundred and sixty-eight levels of magic.

Bai Ye's great magic inherited from Solomon can theoretically be superimposed on more levels.

A total of two hundred mysterious magic circles were formed in just a few microseconds.

The incantations on each level of the magic circle are different, and the power achieved far exceeds 1+1+1...>200.

The magic power that frightened the dragon spirits and the elf power transmitted from the insect of the sacred tree were crazily injected into it.

[Array Failure] (Dragon Essence Language)

[Elf Power Riot] (Dragon Essence Language)

[Silence of the Spirit] (Long Jingyu)

No matter how Sheldo used space to dodge, the feeling of being locked would not go away, as if he was destined to be hit.

Many of the spells on these magic arrays were deduced by Bai Ye from the treasures in Jinshanshan's treasure house.

Piercing Death Thorn Lance!

The spell extracted from the treasure directly reversed the cause and effect. No matter how Xueerduo defended or dodged, as long as this attack was released, it was destined to hit him.

The most critical luck attribute is now in a state of mutual growth and decline, and can be completely ignored.

"It's interesting. It can really affect my essence slightly, but it's also a negligible influence. If there are tens of thousands of dragon spirits with similar strength as you, even I have to be a little more serious."

The essence in the body trembled slightly, but it was like a few drops of water dripping in the sea, so weak that Bai Ye had to make a subtle exploration to sense it.

Bai Ye was a little surprised that Xueerduo, who kept calling the dragon spirit language, didn't seem to have the ability of the word spirit as bad as he imagined.

After all, in his impression, the word spirit is a trick used to bully weak people. If it is the same status or facing a stronger person, it will not work at all.

"I am willing to surrender (Dragon Spirit Language)!"

The multi-magic magic array that was in bloom had not yet bloomed, but Xue Erduo slid down to his knees without saying a word, crawled on the ground, and expressed his submission to Bai Ye in Dragon Spirit Language.

"???"

Although I couldn't understand what the dragon spirit was saying, the other party's actions and tone clearly showed that he was surrendering.

Bai Ye tilted his head, his face full of confusion.

Does your Dragon King know that there is such a cowardly follower like you?