Chapter 379

"It's still too weak, you come up together!" Chen Jiu took a step, the dragon and the tiger, like an ancient man dragon, Ling Yu the world, breaking time and space and trampling on everything.

"Roar..." long Minghu was sad, and the purple Qi broke up. The middle-aged strong man of the master of the five realms was trampled under Chen Jiu's feet on the spot and could not resist!

"Damn it, you dare to trample on the villagers of our Wangjia village. Let's... Kill him..." a group of villagers, however violent, attacked Chen Jiu one after another.

"This... No, no..." Wang taro was a little silly, but he really couldn't stop the violent villagers.

"Well, you people can't do without convincing them. The young Lord is willing to teach them a lesson. That's their blessing..." several other elders watched the play with ease.

"Boom..." when the war broke out, Chen Jiulong made a tiger walk, a flying dragon in the sky and a tiger's den one after another. The hundreds of villagers were like eating dumplings. "Hua la..." kept falling into the swamp!

Strong and domineering, it's like a wild dragon attacking the village. No one in Nuo Da's village can resist Chen Jiu's attack.

"Holy dragon world..." finally, an old man couldn't help but form a law world and wrap Chen Jiu up.

"Roar..." the world's rules have been transformed into a holy dragon, like ten thousand dragons subduing God, surrounded Chen Jiubao.

"Old bastard, you don't give me three faces!" seeing the old man's hand, Wang taro said angrily: "but it's good. Let you see the power of the young Lord and have a taste of the pain!"

Ten thousand dragons subdue the gods and heaven will kill the earth. In the take-off of ten thousand green dragons, the dragon pool and tiger's den has become full of holes.

But the Wang villagers haven't had time to be happy. What shocked them happened again. A monster, dragon ghost and snake god, suddenly bred on Chen Jiu's head!

"Roar..." this huge thing is simply a hell devil. It devours everything, thousands of dragons subdue and kill, its huge mouth, and all rules can't exist.

"Ah..." with a scream, the old man could not be avoided. He was swallowed by dragons, ghosts and snakes, which caused countless people to be angry and furious!

"Old village head..." no matter the other seven masters or the defeated villagers, they all fought hard against Chen Jiu without reservation.

"Young Lord, don't hurt their lives..." Wang taro was anxious and begged quickly.

"Roar..." attack the eight wastelands, swallow the heaven and earth, eat as much as you come, and the dragon, ghost and snake god can hold. The battle ended at one breath, and all the active villagers were swallowed!

"Be merciful..." just then, two old men flew out of the village, their faces full of eagerness.

"Elder, this is the young master..." Wang taro couldn't help coming to introduce him.

"Well, I know everything here. Brother, although you are very powerful, you can't get our loyalty only by your strong strength. You must prove that you are a dragon blood warrior!" the elder said seriously.

"Oh? How to prove it?" Chen Jiu was a little puzzled.

"Just show him your dragon scales..." Wang taro reminded him carelessly.

"That's good..." Chen Jiu did not hesitate, but raised his hand and let the dragon scale emerge. Please have a look at the two elders!

"This... The breath of the dragon, and it turned out to be golden, what a noble blood force..." gently touched Chen Jiu's scale arm. The two elders were shocked on the spot and shed tears of gratitude. They looked up to the sky and sighed: "my king's family will not die. The dragon blood warrior finally appeared. The time for our family to take off is finally coming again..."

"Well, don't you hurry to see the little Lord!" Wang taro urged anxiously.

"Well... Are our villagers all right?" the old man looked at Chen Jiu hesitantly.

"It's all right, I'll let them out now..." Chen Jiu said, opening his hand and sucking, the dragon, ghost and snake god returned to his body. In situ, hundreds of villagers squeezed and piled into a piece of meat. Mountain like, moaning and moaning.

"Elder......" when I saw the old man, several masters of the Seven Realms blushed. It was embarrassing and hated Chen Jiu.

"Well, the young Lord didn't hurt your lives. Don't hurry to thank him..." seeing that everyone was safe, the elder recognized Chen Jiu's status.

"What? Is he really a dragon blood warrior?" at this moment, many villagers could not help but lose their color. Looking at Chen Jiu's eyes, it was very complicated.

"Yes, the dragon blood warrior has appeared, and the time for our family to take off is coming. Please use ancestral tools..." the elder shouted, "Teng..." a treasure tripod suddenly appeared. Although it is also three feet and two ears, there is a big clawed flying dragon painted on the tripod.

"Little Lord, this is the Dragon tripod, the ancestor of our family. Now I dedicate it to you. I wish you to gather the dragon blood tripod as soon as possible and recover the former hegemony of our dragon blood emperor!" the elder knelt down on the spot and handed over the tripod to Chen Jiu.

"Good!" Chen Jiu took the tripod with both hands. It was a drop of blood to recognize the Lord on the spot!

"Zi..." like a dark bead sweeping the dust and reappearing the light, the ancient treasure tripod, which has been worshipped by the Wang family for generations, finally exudes an unparalleled divine light, which excites the villagers, dazzles and stunnes them.

"God, this rusty tripod is really an ancestor's weapon. The elders didn't deceive us..." many children, unable to control themselves, were speechless and screamed.

Yes, the dunlong treasure tripod is an ancestral weapon, but only the dragon blood soldiers can recognize the master of this tripod. It has been passed down from generation to generation. The Wang family can no longer activate the function of this tripod, but can only be used as a spiritual inheritance. Now, watching it reproduce the light, countless people feel their future as if they have opened a door of light!

"Roar..." suddenly, with Yuanli's blessing, a real dragon jumped out of the dunlong Baoding. Its four claws are infinitely powerful, just like breaking through the eight wasteland universe. People look at it and feel incomparable fear in their hearts.

This feeling is like a weak scholar who sees a big man with a big knife in front. That sense of fear comes from the deepest part of his soul!

"Dun long mental skill... Cultivate it on the spot!" Chen Jiu drank again, and his arms stretched out, "bang bang!" When the void was broken and chaos filled the air, his hands turned into two dense dragon claws.

The five finger golden claw, the law of breaking, and grasping time and space are like two human weapons, which can tear the king level holy soldiers!