"The Heavenly Demon Mirror has been sucking blood in the blood pool for a full month, isn't it enough? Although we don't care about the lives of those female slaves, we have only produced more than 700 female slaves for thousands of years, and they have been sacrificed now." Three hundred, if there is no response from the inner world of the Heavenly Demon Mirror, all our female slaves will die!" A celestial dragonman wearing a golden crown complained very dissatisfiedly to the Demon Dragon Lord in front of him.

"My lord said that it is very difficult to open the inner world of the magic mirror, and it may take seven to forty-nine days!" Although the dragon lord is far inferior to the opponent, his attitude is neither humble nor overbearing.

"I asked you to send more people in to offer sacrifices. However, you only send in a dozen each time, which is no match for a female slave. You have no sincerity at all! You should bring in hundreds and thousands of people, and let them Become a sacrifice..." Another celestial dragonman wearing a silver crown snorted.

"No, even if we do this, it will attract the attention of the enemy. If we bring in too many people at once, once the news is leaked, the consequences will be disastrous. You will never imagine how powerful the third young master of the Yue family is. It is said that elite warriors who can defeat the strong man of the sky rank and capture the second-level abyss manatee are said to be born in the abyss manatee tribe for hundreds or even thousands of years. They are all the patron saints of the sea tribe. Now, only It’s just the slave beast of the third young master of the Yue family! It’s not that my lord despises you heavenly dragon people. Even if you all combined, you can’t fight against the third young master of the Yue family. Your only advantage is quantity... As soon as he leaves Tongtian Tower, Go to the heaven, with your numbers, as long as you cooperate with my lord's strategy, you can easily overwhelm the Longteng Continent and occupy the entire Tongtian Tower." As soon as the Demon Dragon Lord said, Yue Yang understood.

These celestial dragonmen are the cannon fodder sought by the Black Prison King.

The Black Prison King wanted to use these celestial dragonmen to divert his attention.

That cunning black prison king must still be trying to open the golden shield, enter the tome, obtain the treasures inside, and fight a war of attrition with himself. The Black Prison King will never know that the treasure of the Divine Tome has been taken away by the Phoenix Sister and Qilin Girl Bingyin, and, just by the Black Prison King, he also wants to contract the Divine Tome?

It seems that these parasite-like celestial dragonmen are the cannon fodder thugs that the Black Prison King found to interfere with his vision.

With the strength possessed by the Celestial Dragon Man, this move was not bad.

If I hadn't sent Xia Yi back to the Gufeng Continent to look for flaws, then when these celestial dragonmen escaped and wreaked havoc in the Tongtian Tower, I really wouldn't have time to take care of the Black Prison King, just let him hide to recuperate and plan... It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven Calculate!

Xia Yi has already discovered this secret, the Black Prison King wants to release the Celestial Dragon Man to deal with him? It can only be a joy for nothing!

"What about the three young masters of the Yue family? The males of inferior races are not worth fearing at all. Only us dragon people from the heavens are the best beings in the world. Our distant ancestors are the strongest elders who can reach the eighth level of the heavenly rank, and the elders above the fifth level of the heavenly rank. Countless, what is a mere third young master of the Yue family? Back then, under the command of our distant ancestors, there were ancient dragon pythons, nine-headed demon dragons, and golden-crowned flying dragons that were stronger than the abyss manatee warriors. Any kind of servant was stronger than the abyss manatee !” The celestial dragonman with the golden crown sneered disdainfully.

"..." The Demon Dragon Lord didn't speak, he really wanted to say, although your distant ancestor was brilliant, that was in the past, not the present!

"At this speed of sacrifice, we won't be able to get out for another month!" Another celestial dragonman wearing a silver crown roared with strong dissatisfaction: "We can't stand it for a day, freedom, what we need is freedom! Our wings need to fly in a wider sky, not this damn Dragon Valley. The plants and trees here are bothering me so much! We must leave here immediately, I can’t stay here for a day No, it’s really not possible, then use more people to sacrifice, I don’t care how many female slaves die, those lowly female slaves, it is their lifelong honor to die for our noble men.”

"That's right, we need to speed up the sacrifice." Another celestial dragonman wearing a silver crown also nodded in agreement.

"Then let's each contribute five more female slaves!" The celestial dragonman wearing a golden crown made a decision.

"Prince Bolun, you should be patient for a while longer! Every female of the Celestial Dragon People has at least the innate strength of level 5. In order to increase the speed, it is a pity to sacrifice at once. Wait for another nineteen days at most. Why don't you wait any longer?" The Demon Dragon Lord discouraged.

"Don't compare those lowly and ugly female slaves with us noble and handsome men. They are all lowly female slaves. It is our destiny to die for us. We have killed ten thousand flying dragons and three One hundred female slaves, don't care about killing another three hundred. Nineteen days is not long, but no one can guarantee that after nineteen days, the world in the magic mirror will be opened. We need to see the effect immediately, understand? We Can't keep waiting... Feilong Valley is a place of shame for us, we don't even stay here for a day. Only the vast and boundless heavens truly belong to our noble heavenly dragon people. After conquering the Longteng Continent and Tongtian Tower, We will return to the Heaven Realm, a small place like the Tongtian Tower will not allow us at all, our wings need to soar in a wider sky, these, you creatures of the lower realm, will never understand!" That proud and arrogant Heaven Realm The leader of the dragon people, with a condescending posture and an unstoppable attitude, sneered at the dissuading dragon lord.

"Okay, everything is as you wish!" The dragon lord no longer objected.

Yue Yang felt that the Black Prison King sent this 'weak' demon dragon lord here with deep meaning. Ordinary people would definitely not be able to stand the arrogance of the celestial dragon man, but this good-tempered demon dragon lord could accomplish this task very well.

The attitude of the dragon lord is simply to give birth to and encourage the arrogance of the dragon people in the heavens.

The lower its profile, the more arrogant the Celestial Dragonmen will be. Because of this, it will not scare off these strongest Celestial Dragonmen who are only innately at the eighth level. The crazier the dragon people from the heavens are, the less they take the enemy seriously, the happier the Black Prison King will be. When Tongtian Tower makes a mess of the dragon people from the heavens, who will remember him?

This is the reason why the Black Prison King released the celestial dragonman.

Fortunately, Yue Yang came to look for Xia Yi and found this Flying Dragon Valley by accident, otherwise it would be a bit of a headache. Having said that, if there are no stronger Celestial Dragonmen in Flying Dragon Valley, then Yue Yang can be sure of one thing, that is, these Celestial Dragonmen have fallen and are no longer to be feared.

The celestial dragon people in the records are the lowest level, and they also have the strength of the sky.

Very powerful!

However, after thousands of years of banning in this Flying Dragon Valley, the surviving Celestial Dragons turned into scum, the strongest was only at the eighth level of innateness, and the weakest was only at the sixth level of innateness, which surprised Yue Yang... The only thing that remains the same , is the arrogance and arrogance of the celestial dragon people and the others! As recorded in history, extremely annoying!

Several celestial dragonmen, at this time, have turned and flew to the opposite high altitude with the dragon lord.

Yue Yang estimated that they had accelerated the sacrifice.

Carefully bypassing Feilong's line of sight, he took Xia Yi through more than a dozen teleportations, and finally went down to the bottom of the valley.

At the bottom of the valley, it was extremely dirty and full of a bloody smell.

Snakes, insects, rats and ants are crawling all over the ground.

Among the weeds, thousands of flying dragon corpses were randomly thrown at the bottom of the valley.

Some are already highly rotten, and some bloodstains are still wet, as if they were just killed, and looking at the past, they are almost everywhere. Xia Yi couldn't stop vomiting, because she saw an extremely disgusting and angry scene.

Next to the body of the flying dragon, there is also a naked female body.

These women include gray-haired old women, little girls who are only a few years old, and more are middle-aged women. Their death features all showed the same sign, that is, massive blood loss. His throat was cut open, his heart was dug out, and he died from the last drop of blood in his body. What made Xia Yi unbearable and angry the most was that on these female corpses, including the little girls who were a few years old, before they died, they were all subjected to inhuman insults...the breasts were cut off, and the lower body was also viciously abused. They also used wooden stakes to run through the whole thing... The death of these women is too horrible to look at!

"Kill them, those guys are rubbish! They don't deserve to live in this world!" Xia Yi tightly held Yue Yang's arm, tears dripping down Yue Yang's angry fist.

On the top of Feilong Valley, there is a huge altar.

Above, there is a newly built blood pool.

In the blood pool, stood a magic mirror that slowly sucked blood energy. This magic mirror was a holy treasure, exuding an extremely evil aura.

Nearly a hundred of the slain flying dragons wailed and groaned. While struggling to die, they spurted a large amount of blood from their throats and splashed on the vampiric mirror. One after another, the flying dragons were killed and their bodies were thrown down the valley. The surviving flying dragons fled in panic, but no life could fly out of the sky of Feilong Valley. They could only hover for a while, return to their nests, and wait for the next wave of sacrifices to come.