Chapter 2487: Holy Dragon Reverse Scale

"Wait a minute!"
The Nine-Colored Dragon King had a sudden cardiac arrest and shouted loudly.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense, what other last words do you have?" Feng Yixiu frowned slightly, his fist shimmering with dazzling light stopped an inch away from the Ultimate Hongyu, rather impatiently.
"As long as you let me go, I'm willing to give out the treasure of my dragon family!" The Nine-Colored Dragon King subconsciously shrugged his throat and said nervously.
"Oh? Then I want to see what the ultimate treasure is. If you didn't lie to me, it's not impossible to let you go..." Feng Yixiu's mouth rose slightly and said lightly.
The nine-colored precious jade rainbow dragon is the master of the Dragon Palace, and her vision is naturally not too low. The treasure in her mouth is definitely not a common thing.
Moreover, Feng Yixiu didn't want to have another strong enemy. If he really killed the Nine-Colored Dragon King, then the relationship with the Dragon Palace would really be endless.
It is rumored that the strength of Jiuyou Dragon King is still higher than that of Jiu Cai Dragon King. Once angry, Feng Yixiu is not afraid, but he is afraid that it will affect the Tidal Kingdom.
In addition, Feng Yixiu has always had some doubts, perhaps the Nine-Colored Treasure Jade Rainbow Dragon is the lineage of the holy dragon under the command of his mother, the White Dragon King.
The Nine-Colored Dragon King hesitated for a few seconds, and finally chose to take out the Dragon Clan Treasure from her mouth.
The whole body is pure white, but the texture is as warm and transparent as mutton fat white jade, and it is actually a dragon scale exuding a sacred brilliance.
"This is…"
When Feng Yixiu saw this thing, he suddenly felt a familiar feeling, and the power of blood in his body was frantically restless.
The white dragon mark on his chest also exudes vigorous fluctuations, as if echoing the strange dragon scales in front of him.
"This thing is a piece of inverse scale left by the leader of our clan during the Great Wilderness, and it has been passed down as a treasure of our holy dragon clan from generation to generation!" Jiu Cai Dragon King seemed to be worried that Feng Yixiu didn't know the goods, and immediately Very patiently introduced.
Feng Yixiu did not interrupt the other party's words, but his eyes always stayed on the holy dragon in front of him.
This is one of the few relics left by the mother, no matter whether it is useful to him or not, it should not be left out.
"Mother..." Feng Yixiu subconsciously wanted to touch the anti-scale of the holy dragon floating in mid-air, but was bounced back by a strong holy light.
"This is the treasure of the holy dragon clan, and it is not easy for non-me races to possess it. Unless you promise me to let me go, you will not be able to control this thing even if you kill me..." In order to survive, the nine-colored dragon king also It's a desperate explanation.
"Haha... Do you need permission from outsiders for your own things?"
Feng Yixiu sneered in his heart, and then bit his middle finger, and a drop of blood emitting a pale golden light trickled out.
This piece of inverse scale seems to have an independent will, but it stands to reason that it is impossible to refuse Feng Yixiu, and it is most likely affected by the Thousand Illusionary Mirage Demon King's Thousand Illusionary Mirage.
Appearance and breath may be able to deceive people, but bloodline can't deceive people in any way, and Saint Dragon Niscale can naturally identify Feng Yixiu's true identity.
"Don't waste your energy, you are not my holy dragon..."
The Nine-colored Dragon King is quite disdainful of Feng Yixiu's actions. Although this kid is a royal family of the Tide family, and his bloodline is considered precious, it is absolutely impossible for the holy dragon to take the initiative to recognize the master.
But before she finished speaking, the holy dragon Niscale, who was still under the control of the Nine-Colored Dragon King, took the initiative to get out of the control, and happily flew towards a drop of blood in Feng Yixiu's palm.
I saw that the holy dragon Niscale was like a naughty child, constantly jumping around Feng Yixiu's palm, and was still actively trying to absorb this drop of effort.
"Gollum..."
The Nine-colored Dragon King on the side had not yet said the words, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva in shock, his face full of a ghostly appearance.
"This... what the is going on here?" The Nine-Colored Dragon King was already too surprised and began to speak incoherently.
However, after a moment of surprise, there was a hint of panic in the expression of the Nine-Colored Dragon King, and the look in Xi Ning's eyes again became a little weird.
Because the holy dragon family has always had ancestral teachings, if anyone can make the holy dragon Ni scale take the initiative to recognize the master, it will be the future king of the holy dragon.
As a member of the Holy Dragon Clan, the Nine-Colored Dragon King will naturally follow the ancestral teachings that have been passed down for hundreds of years, but she never imagined that it would be the kid Xi Ning.
"Could it be that Sacred Dragon Reverse Scale made a mistake..." The Nine-Colored Dragon King frowned, muttered softly, and then shook his head again, "Impossible, even if I see it wrong, Sacred Dragon Reverse Scale will not admit it. Could it be that this guy…

While thinking about it, an astonishing thought emerged in the mind of the Nine-Colored Dragon King. Perhaps the Prince Xining in front of him is not a member of the royal family of the Tide family at all, and his true identity must be inextricably linked with the Holy Dragon family.
But even he couldn't make the holy dragon Niscale take the initiative to recognize the master. The relationship between Xi Ning and the White Dragon King must be closer than he imagined.
Suddenly, the Nine-Colored Dragon King suddenly remembered a rumor passed down by his ancestors, that this fellow Xi Ning might be the descendant of the White Dragon King.
If this is the case, many doubts in the heart of the Nine-Colored Dragon King can be solved, such as why the white Flood Dragon can exude a dragon power that is enough to suppress him, and why Xi Ning can get the favor of the Holy Dragon Niscale.
"You are not stupid, but you are a smart person, you should know what to do!" Feng Yixiu Qiancheng was using the eyes of a thousand years to spy on the other's mind, and said coldly.
"Understood, Your Royal Highness!"
The Nine-Colored Dragon King is also clear-headed. Since Xi Ning is hiding her identity, she must have something to hide. Naturally, she did not dare to ask more questions, and she did not dare to take the initiative to reveal the news.
"Very good, for mother's sake, I can spare your life, but just relying on a holy dragon scale, I am afraid it is not enough..." Feng Yixiu can already confirm that the nine-colored dragon king is the lineage of the holy dragon. But the strength of the opponent is too strong after all, it is really inevitable.
Although this battle ended with Feng Yixiu's victory, it did not mean that his hard power was stronger than that of the Nine-Colored Dragon King.
If the Nine-Colored Dragon King hadn't let Feng Yixiu destroy the two Elemental Jewels lightly and locked the victory from now on, it would be unknown who would kill the deer.
For this reason, Feng Yixiu could only win terribly. Not only did the two spirit soldiers shatter, but he also forcibly activated the disillusionment mode twice, and his body and spirit had already reached the limit of endurance.
"Snapped!"
Only a crisp sound was heard, and the ultimate rainbow jade inlaid on the top of the head of the Nine-Colored Dragon King took the initiative to fall off, and then it flew towards Feng Yixiu's palm.
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