Chapter 2595: dark dragon

Moreover, Feng Yixiu was very close to the Dragon Horn woman, and they exchanged a few words with each other from time to time. The relationship seemed to be good, which inevitably attracted everyone's attention.
With the passage of time, there are more and more real dragons and heroic spirits gathered around the dragon horn woman, and the originally empty venue has become a little crowded at this moment.
"Madam, this person is almost here. Why are you so anxious about something? Isn't it because of this human kid?"
Finally, a domineering purple dragon heroic spirit squeezed out of the crowd first. He obviously didn't have much respect for Mrs. Dragon, but just bowed and saluted in a symbolic way, and then he asked.
"Yes, yes..."
"Everyone came here on purpose for the sake of the Golden Dragon King, but you can't make fun of us, can you?"
"Madam, please give us a reasonable explanation!"
This has the first thorn to rush forward, and the rest of those who are dissatisfied will swarm up.
However, this is still only done by a very small number of true dragon heroic spirits, and the vast majority of heroic spirits are still maintaining a wait-and-see attitude.
Because some of them couldn't see the suitable origin of the young man beside Mrs. Dragon, his appearance seemed to be no different from the human race, but he faintly exuded a dragon's might that shocked everyone.
"Everyone, don't be impatient, this seat calls you here today, there must be something important to announce..." The Dragon Horn woman just slowly raised her hand, and the scene that was a little out of control just now suddenly became silent.
After a short pause, the Dragon Horn woman continued: "The Sea God Ruins have already been opened, and once they are closed again, everyone here will be completely obliterated. I called you here today to give you another choice. As for whether you would like to If you want, it's up to your own judgment!"
"boom!"
As soon as the words fell, thousands of real dragon heroic spirits exploded, and the vast majority of heroic spirits were still very interested in such an opportunity.
"Madam, what is the other choice you said? Shouldn't it have something to do with that human race boy?" It was still the black dragon with scars. He seemed to have irreconcilable contradictions with the dragon horn woman, no matter what he said. Want to sing the opposite.
"Yes, it is indeed related to the young man in front of you. It is because of him that the Seagod ruins were opened, and he has successfully obtained my husband's approval and the inheritance of the ancient dragon!" Mrs. Dragon did not have any Concealment, the thick voice is constantly echoing.
The crowd was also noisy, and most people looked at Feng Yixiu with a little less hostility.
After all, the Golden Dragon King is the leader of their lineage. Since this young man has obtained the inheritance of the Dragon King, he should naturally be respected.
"It's ridiculous... How can a human race obtain the inheritance of the Dragon King? Isn't this a big joke?" The Scarred Black Dragon sneered disdainfully and said loudly.
It was because of the questioning voice of the black dragon with scars that Feng Yixiu's identity became confusing again, and many questioning eyes hit him.
"What's the matter with this guy, why is he contradicting his wife?" Feng Yixiu's eyes gradually showed chills, and he asked the little pudding in his arms in a low voice.
"That's the dark dragon. At the beginning, he and my master failed to compete for the Dragon King, and he was blinded in his right eye, so he has always held a grudge..." Little Pudding climbed to Feng Yixiu's shoulder and whispered into his ear.
"So that's how it is!" Feng Yixiu nodded thoughtfully, but he did not attack that guy easily, but continued to ask: "This guy dares to compete with the Golden Dragon King for the throne, isn't he very powerful? ?"
Feng Yixiu has not yet been reckless to this point, but he dared to compete with the Golden Dragon King for the throne, how could he be so weak?
In case if he can't beat him after he starts, Feng Yixiu will not be embarrassed or not. I'm afraid his chance to conquer the real dragon and heroic spirit will be completely lost.
"If he hadn't competed with my master for hegemony, his strength would naturally be very strong, but since he lost to my master, he has been stunned, and his realm has even begun to regress..." Little Pudding said with a serious look on his face.
"What kind of realm is that?" Feng Yixiu never fought unprepared battles and continued to ask.
"Probably in the early stage of the legendary realm, the strength is probably similar to that of the hostess." Little Pudding said softly.
"In the early stage of the legendary realm, you can give it a try..." Feng Yixiu nodded thoughtfully.
If it was a magical beast in the legendary realm, Feng Yixiu naturally wouldn't dare to do it lightly, but heroic spirits in this realm were not so powerful.
What's more, Feng Yixiu still has the Nine-Bend Heavenly Dragon Array by his side, once the war really starts, it is not impossible to defeat it!
"Heilong, this seat doesn't seem to invite you, right?" No matter how good-tempered Mrs. Dragon was, he couldn't hold back his anger when he was repeatedly refuted in person.
"Madam, what you said, I said it was also your husband's former brother. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for me not to come for this brother's wife's summons?" Scarred Heilong smiled and said very arrogantly.
"Hahaha……"
There was a roar from below, making the originally serious convening meeting a bit of a joke.
It is not only the old members of the Golden Dragon King who responded to the call of Mrs. Dragon, but there are also some good people, such as the black dragon with scars, and some enemies who were once the Golden Dragon King.
"you!"
Mrs. Dragon was also very angry, and she was so angry that she even had to pull out the golden dragon sword on the side to fight.
But at this moment, Feng Yixiu stopped Mrs. Julong and said coldly, "To deal with some bedbugs in the sewer, you don't need to take action yourself, Mrs. I alone is enough!"
The Dragon Horn woman also wanted to remind her, after all, the strength of the black dragon with scars is not bad, and even she has no absolute certainty to defeat it.
But when she saw Feng Yixiu's resolute and determined eyes, she finally nodded and reminded: "Be careful..."
"Stinky brat, who do you think you're talking to! Don't think that my wife is there, so I won't dare to beat you!" The black dragon with scars came out of the crowd. His human form was that of a middle-aged uncle. There is a clear claw scar on the corner of the eye.
"boom!"
Before everyone could react, the man with the scarred black dragon suddenly disappeared in place, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow from the string.
The position of the scarred black dragon has been replaced by Feng Yixiu. At this moment, his appearance is also unusually amazing. His palms are covered by pure white jade dragon scales, and the violent spiritual pressure is still crackling. His eyes are cold and domineering. Glancing around, the crowd that was chatting just now suddenly became silent.
"You'd better keep your mouth clean. Back then, the Golden Dragon King was soft-hearted and didn't kill you, so I'll clean up the door for him!" Feng Yixiu slowly raised his right palm, a spear of the Holy King of Apocalypse exuding holy thunder in an instant Condensed and formed, the gorgeous white armor was attached to the whole body, making Feng Yixiu, who had a detached temperament, even more detached and refined.
"Damn... Damn! How dare you do something to this king, you're really tired of living!" The Scarred Black Dragon struggled to get up, his eyes burst with visible anger, and he wanted to devour the man in front of him alive.
Seeing that the battle circle was about to expand, everyone took the initiative to avoid a larger battle stage under the gesture of Mrs. Dragon's eyes.
Everyone did not intend to interfere in the battle between the two, their main purpose was to talk about the details of Feng Yixiu.
Although the vast majority of true dragon heroic spirits have strong trust in Mrs. Dragon, and are also somewhat interested in the opportunity to become a sword soul, Feng Yixiu is just a stranger to them.
If Feng Yixiu is a fancy embroidered pillow, then even if it becomes his sword soul, it is just a change of cemetery. ...
"call out!"
The sword-scarred black dragon rushed out of the scattered crowd, and a pitch-black black dragon sword flew towards him actively.
This guy turned out to be a real dragon with the thunder attribute. The dark purple thunder light wrapped around Mrs. Heilong's knife, slashing the sword light scattered all over the sky.
Feng Yixiu ignored the attack of the Scarred Black Dragon, and he didn't even plan to raise the holy soldiers to resist.