The patriarch took Mingxi out of the wooden house, raised his hand, and all the clansmen came closer.

The little monster did not know where to take the other sacred animals, and did not see their figure, but the snake which was on the side had disappeared.

"I believe everyone has already seen that the holy beast just now is the king of the holy beast, which was raised by the Ming Dynasty." The patriarch said in a deep voice.

"What?"

"It's really the king of beasts..."

"Who is he? Is he our dragon chopper? Where did he come from? "

“……”

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, because all the Dragon chopping people were told from birth that they could only live in a secret place. They could not survive in nine days, even if they left the secret place, they could not live long.

Over the years, they never thought about leaving.

The tragic memory of being exterminated is still enveloped in the hearts of every Dragon chopping people.

But now the patriarch said that the young man had come from abroad and raised the king of the sacred beast.

King of beasts Isn't that only the king of the Dragon chopping clan can have it?

"Ming Xi has the blood of our dragon chopping clan. At the same time The little emperor of the protoss, remember the nine day queen mother who saved us? Mingxi is the grandson of the queen mother. " The patriarch continued.

Now, there was more noise in the crowd.

The patriarch motioned for everyone to be quiet. He looked at them with heavy eyes, "I'm old. For years, I've been worried that after I've left, you can only survive here. But Ming Xi is coming, which may be the will of God."

"Patriarch, what do you say?" A middle-aged man asked in surprise.

"I've run out of gas and the lamp is dry. I'm going to hold my last breath for you." The patriarch slowly sat down and looked as if he was getting old in an instant. "Over the years, your dragon chopping formula has never been fully practiced. In the future, you can follow Ming Xi's practice. You should remember that Mingxi We will certainly take you back to the ninth day and renew the glory of the dragon clan. "

The middle-aged man looked at Mingxi and said, "is he really OK?"

"He is Yi Rong's great nephew." The patriarch said, "even if you don't believe in Mingxi, what about the holy beast king?"

"If you leave the secret place, you will be killed. I'd rather stay here." Someone whispered.

Mingxi looked at them and said, "the dragon clan is no longer in the Ninth Heaven. They live in the eighth heaven and will not come back. As for the Shenzu I can guarantee that the protoss will not attack the Dragon Slayer again. "

"How could it be? It was the protoss who drove us all out. "

"Are you a Protoss or a dragon chopper?"

Ming Xi said, "nine days is no longer the original nine days. I am a Protoss, and I am also a dragon chopping clan. All races in the world can coexist peacefully."

"Are you serious?"

"Many things have happened outside these tens of thousands of years..." Ming Xi simply told them what happened over the past ten thousand years, "I will not force you to leave the secret place, but after all, this is only the place where the Dragon cutting clan practiced. For tens of thousands of years, the secret realm has unconsciously changed your physique, and the Dragon cutting formula you practiced will not be effective."

"You also practiced the Dragon cutting formula?" The middle-aged man asked questions.

Ming Xi raised his right hand, and the Dragon chopper appeared in his hand.

"Dragon chopper!" The patriarch's face changed, and he fell on his knees. "You are our king, born king."

It's not the Dragon chopper who has the blood of the Dragon chopping clan who can own this sword. The clan leader knows better than anyone that no one can lift the sword except the king of the Dragon chopping clan.

The others saw the patriarch kneeling down, looked at the knife in the hands of Mingxi, and slowly lowered themselves.

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