Chapter 460: Real dragon comes to the world

"This little brother, it's not that I don't want to hand over people, it's really hard to say."
Chen Xinglie pretended to be stupid, "Oh? How to say?"
"It stands to reason that Song Changyi provokes you, my clan. Naturally, my clan dare not not make friends, but my clan should know that my clan and the Mountain Condor clan have been fighting for years. I really can’t get out of the battlefield. A land immortal, my clan will surely be defeated again and again, and I hope you, my little brother, will open up. If there are any resources or treasures that are needed, as long as my blood and eagle clan have it, I will not be stingy!"
Song Changzong's words were very high-sounding.
Chen Xinglie sneered, "Your devil blood eagle clan is undefeated, what does it have to do with this seat?"
However, before Song Changzong said anything, he changed his mind.
"I heard that there is something in your clan, but I have been fascinated by it for a long time."
He looked at Song Changzong with interest, and did not continue.
The latter trembled and suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"What did the little brother say?"
"The real blood of the big demon."
Song Changzong's pupils shrank.
Sure enough, Song Changyi was just a cover, the real purpose of this person was for the real blood of the demon.
However, the real blood of the big demon was destined to be handed over to that existence.
"Hmph, I'm afraid you have your life to take it, but you have no life to enjoy it."
Song Changzong was disdainful.
But on the surface, he pretended to have a sudden realization, and then patted his forehead.
"Since the little brother wants it, there is a reason for my Devil Blood Eagle Clan not to give it!" He waved his hand at Song Changyi as if he had plucked up the courage to finally make up his mind.
"Go! Bring the bottle of real blood from the big demon to this little brother, and hand it over to him personally. Remember, be respectful!"
Song Changzong was not angry, if he didn't know the truth, he really thought that this guy was asking Song Changyi to confess his guilt.
Chen Xinglie looked at all this blankly.
Act it, see when you can do it...
Behind him, Xiaoqing watched this scene suspiciously.
By now, with her IQ, she can no longer see the direction of the plot. It seems that the demonic blood and eagle clan have recognized it, but...
He looked at Chen Xinglie.
"Will the big demon really be so kind as not to kill?"
Of course Li Qinglian didn't believe it. Her IQ was not good, but she knew a little bit. The Big Demon is definitely not a good person.
It's enough to look for this!
After a while, Song Changyi came back from nowhere, holding a small bottle of blood that was almost black.
He slowly walked towards Chen Xinglie, his eyes a little scared.
This is not a pretense. He has already suffered from Chen Xinglie's Nanming Lihuo Array, as it was said that he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the rope.
The previous time, he broke his arm and rescued himself. It was only after the Huis took the arm back at a high cost.
Even so, his strength has already retreated.
Now let him face the more powerful martial artist in the dragon realm, and I am afraid that he is not an opponent.
He was afraid that he would be too close to Chen Xinglie and he would come here again.
Of course, Chen Xinglie would not do it at this time, and he was not qualified to let Chen Xinglie make another move.
Song Changyi respectfully handed the bottle of black demon true blood into Chen Xinglie's hands.
Chen Xinglie waved his hand to let this person get out.
Song Changyi gave Chen Xinglie a secret look as if he was amnesty, and then retreated.
"Hmph, take it, it won't be yours soon."
Across the bottle, Chen Xinglie also felt the terrifying energy contained in this thing, very restless.
Just absorbing a trace of Nightmare Dragon's essence and blood is so violent, what about true dragon essence and blood that is more advanced than Nightmare Dragon? So what?
Without thinking about it, he stored the true blood in the storage space, looked at Song Changzong on the main seat, and smiled.
Song Changzong was a little hairy when he was staring at him.
"Little brother, what are you...Could it be that the patriarch has flowers on his face?"
Chen Xinglie smiled and shook his head, "Patriarch Song, do you know what I'm thinking?"
Song Changzong looked at Chen Xinglie's slightly playful gaze, and his heart sank.
But he still pretended to be calm, "Oh? Can you give me some answers, little brother?"
"I'm thinking, when are you old Misty Bird ready to do it, I can't wait."
Chen Xinglie played with his fingers, and the endless sword intent on his body suddenly exploded.
Behind him, Shang Qingkong and Tongueless stepped out, and the aura of a land immortal burst out at this moment without any cover, and the huge pressure made the surrounding tables and chairs shattered.
Song Changzong's complexion changed several times.
He never expected that Chen Xinglie could see through his strategy.
But what about that, the fate of these people was already doomed from the moment they decided to step into his demonic eagle clan.
Must die!
The next moment, Song Changzong got up, a jade charm appeared out of thin air in his hand.
He bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a burst of blood.
The essence and blood turned into blood arrows and shot towards the jade talisman, then sank into it and disappeared.
"Senior, please, the bottle of real blood you want is in this human race kid's storage space."
As soon as the voice fell, Chen Xinglie and others heard a loud dragon chant.
This is a real dragon!
Chen Xinglie was a little excited, looking at the huge body that slowly appeared.
It seemed that what was in front of him was not a real dragon, but a bottle of walking real dragon blood.
In an instant, the entire Demon Blood Hall was crowded with huge real dragons.
Long Wei shocked the world.
At the moment when the real dragon appeared, the entire Demon Blood Hall finally couldn't resist the oppression of so many powerful people.
"It really belongs to the real dragon family."
Chen Xinglie smacked his lips.
This true dragon was quite huge, but Chen Xinglie knew that it was just a juvenile true dragon.
If it were a real adult dragon, its size would definitely not be so small.
The age of the head in front of him was only a few days older than Chen A Chou based on the algorithm of the True Dragons.
But even so, this real dragon is hundreds of feet long, horizontal in mid-air, with unparalleled power.
The vast majority of people here are facing real dragons for the first time.
However, they are not at all nervous.
It's just because Chen Xinglie once castrated an adult real dragon from the real dragon world with a sword when he was in the imperial city of Dagan Dynasty.
It's just that the Demon Blood Eagle Clan doesn't know all of this, and the real dragon in front of him also doesn't know it.
"Senior, take action quickly, trap that woman, and leave the rest to me and wait."
Now that there is nothing to disguise, the four of Song Changzong showed their fangs.
There was coldness in the huge eyes of Zhenlong, and he coldly looked at the little things in front of him.
As far as his size is concerned, whether it is Chen Xinglie or the demon blood eagle turned into his body, they cannot be smaller.
But at the next moment, his eyes were instantly dull.
God, what did he see!
The real dragon still trembled suddenly, not because of excitement, but fear.
Chen Xinglie looked at A Chou.
Only Ah Chou didn't know what happened, she only knew that the breath of this big guy in front of her was very close to her.
The feeling of the same blood.