v8 Chapter 71: Supreme Election

Name:Immortal Author:Guan Qi
Chapter 71. The Election

Ao Mian looked at the eight people in front of her.

Lu Fentian, Tai Sui Tianchao Wangye. The original hole cracked brother.

Kong Shang, the big peacock who used to attack the phoenix on Phoenix Island in the past with Kong Shitian, is now the most peacock family.

Sekong, an important member of Tai Sui Tian Chao.

There are four people you don't know. Obviously, he is also an important member of the Tai Sui Dynasty.

"You will help me get the supreme seat?" Ao Mian asked frowning.

"We have said many times these days that Ao Sihai is the supreme dragon clan. He left this world. As the son of Ao Sihai, of course you want to inherit his position? We all want to help you!" Lu Fantian laughed.

"Is it? No purpose?"

"Purpose, I'm too old. Tianchao treats people with sincerity. I will tell you the truth. There must be a purpose, but it doesn't conflict with your ideas. Ao Sihai hated the Dachao Dynasty. If my father is here, he must think the same way. Is this a purpose? "Lu Fantian said.

Hearing Lu Fantian's words, Ao Mian finally smiled.

"With your help, Ao Mian is grateful. You must help me to hold on to the most critical days." Ao Mian laughed immediately.

"Don't worry, you won't become the Supreme Dragon, we won't go!" Lu Fantian laughed.

At this moment, the color space of the bald head suddenly shrinks, and the hairs are all erected.

"Prince Long, where is that?" Sekong suddenly pointed in a direction.

Everyone looked at Sekong in doubt. Lu Fentian frowned slightly.

Ao Mianshun said in the direction of his empty finger: "There's Li Long's residence over there, another Supreme candidate. What's wrong?"

"Another? He is fighting for the supremacy of the Dragon race?" Sekong raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, is there any problem?" Ao Mian asked in confusion.

What is the problem? Sekong can survive to this day, not how powerful he is, but his keen sense of danger. This difference allows Sekong to escape many times at the gate of the ghost gate. This is a precursor to death, danger. Extremely dangerous.

There is a cold heart in Sekong, the home of the other candidate? Where is there such a horrible thing?

It's not a good time to stay here!

"Sekong, what's wrong?" Lu Yantian frowned at Sekong.

Sekong looked at the crowd, forbearing his dysfunction, and looked at Lu Fantian and said, "This, this ...!"

"What's this? Just talk, whatever you say!" Lu Yantian frowned slightly.

"Me, I suddenly remembered a very important thing." Sekong swallowed her throat.

"what's up?"

"I, my family is working on a furnace, and I was too hurry when I left. I forgot to withdraw the fire. I must go back immediately. Everyone, I'm sorry this time." Sekong apologized to everyone for a while.

Everyone opened their mouths and looked at Sekong, what was it? Is there a stove burning at home? What's this about?

"You all, goodbye!" Sekong immediately retreated to the entrance of the main hall, and then, without waiting for the crowd to stay, turned around and flew away.

The crowd looked at Sekong leaving numbly, only feeling that a group of crows were flying. Is this Sekong empty head?

Nothing looks more ugly than Lu Fentian. Just now I promised Ao Mian that Ao Mian will not become the Dragon Supreme, and no one will leave. Only after this is said, Sekong ran away?

Lu Feitian's eyes were cold, and he was determined to return to the empty book after returning this time.

Sekong rushed into the sea in a panic, straight into the sea.

"Oh!"

Sekong flew out of the sea, looking at the sea below, Sekong swallowed.

"It's scary. What monster is actually scarier than Zhongshan!" Sekong wiped his sweat.

Sekong did not remind Lu Fentian and others, but went towards the west alone, and went back to her own. It seems that the life and death of the remaining person has nothing to do with himself.

"Lu Futian, how can you help me?" Ao Mian asked.

"The supremacy of the Dragons lies in the election of the Dragons?" Lu Fantian laughed.

"Yes, unless the dragons of the original blood origin, the ordinary Supreme is born, must be elected by the entire family, even the Supreme Supreme has no right to decide." Ao Mian nodded.

"Are three Jackie Chans supporting you?" Lu Fentian said.

"Well, I have 30% support, and the other three candidate dragons also support 20% of the dragons. Although I support the most now, as long as any of the three of them give up, the dragons who support them must be redistributed. I may not win in the end. "Ao Mian nodded.

"What if you have more than 50% of the Dragon clan support?" Lu Fantian affirmed.

"Oh?" Ao Mian blinked.

"Listen to me." Lu Fantian showed a hint of confident gaze.

The world's dragons gather in the East China Sea, and the Wanlong Conference will be held to discuss the Supreme Choice.

Four candidates, Ao Mian, Li Long, Zhao Long, and Zhou Long. They are all the Dragons with the highest prestige of the Dragon Emperor. Among them, Ao Mian is the son of Ao Sihai and has the most support.

Eight days later, there was one day before the Wanlong Conference, and suddenly a shocking news came.

Immediately after the Wanlong Conference, Zhao Long and Ao Mian suddenly suffered conspiracy and suffered poisonous hands.

Zhao Long died on the spot, and Ao Mian was seriously injured and unconscious. Who, who dares to attack in the East China Sea? Who?

For a while, the dragons ran, Wanlong roared, angry, Dragons, formerly the first monster family in the world, actually fell to the Supreme Candidate and were attacked and killed in their home?

Who is not angry, who is not roaring, this is a shame and even a provocation! Has the Dragon Tribe already fallen to this point?

But at this moment, a weird rumor spread throughout the East China Sea.

Who killed them? Is it not obvious at this time? Tomorrow is the Wanlong Conference. The Supreme is elected, and killing two candidates is in the best interest of them? Of course the remaining candidates. One less, one less competition.

Who are Li Long and Zhou Long? Too poisonous, can the fate of the dragons be put into the hands of such people?

Suddenly, Zhao Long died, and many of the dragons who supported him went to the camp of Ao Mian. In the camp of Li Long and Zhou Long, many dragons have shaken.

Clouds of doubt. The East China Sea fell into a silent environment.

Li Long's body was sent to a hall, and Xiao Jin and Li Long and Zhou Long watched in silence.

"Brother Zhao died so terribly, it must be Ao Mian. They killed Brother Zhao, and the thief shouted to catch the thief!" One of them said with hatred.

"Ao Mian can never be supreme. If this kind of person becomes my dragon tribe supreme, my dragon tribe will never have peace." The other person said with angrily expression.

"But who killed Brother Zhao anyway? I want Zhou Long to pay him blood for blood!"

"Blood debt and blood compensation!" Li Long also said ruthlessly.

"You wait!" Xiao Jinlong said suddenly.

Xiao Jinlong flew into the inner hall and soon brought Hao Meimei out.

"Hao beautiful?" Zhou Long exclaimed.

Zhao Long also frowned and looked at Xiang Hao's beauty.

"Beautiful, this is Brother Zhao assassinated!" Xiao Jinlong looked sad.

Suddenly, Zhou Long looked moved and rejoiced, "Hao beautiful? Can you know who killed Brother Zhao?"

"What do you want to do?" Hao Mei rolled her eyes.

"but…………!"

"I curse him if he doesn't. Whoever kills this blue dragon, I curse him not to die, and his body explodes!" Hao Meili said very directly.

Zhou Long and Li Long looked at each other, and there was a strange flash in his eyes. Too direct!

Another palace in the East China Sea.

"Kong Shang, you are doing well. Now half of the Dragons support Ao Mian!" Lu Fantian laughed.

"It's all for the sake of sacred uploading, but Zhao Long is also very powerful, he was poisoned by me, and he can also hit me with a palm, and now my chest hurts!" Kong Shang frowned.

"All right?"

"You don't have to say it's okay, the moment you say I feel wrong, it hurts more and more, it hurts, no good!"

Kong Shang quickly sat cross-legged.

Everyone looked at Kong Shang weirdly, but Kong Shang's face became more and more awkward. The energy in his body was constantly drifting, and the crackling looked extremely strange.

"Not good!" Kong Shang shouted.

"Boom ~!"

With a loud noise, the energy in Kong Shang's body was disordered, and it exploded. A huge explosion suddenly struck a huge tsunami in that area.

Lu Fentian, who had escaped the big bang, showed a look of horror, looked at the side of Ao Mian and asked, "What is your dragon clan? So powerful?"

Seeing the horror of landing and burning Tian, ​​Ao Mian was also drooling, shaking her head and saying, "I haven't seen it!"

The site of the Wanlong Conference is in front of the Crystal Palace, and the Dragon Contract is hung high in the air.

Ten thousand dragons who are eligible to participate in this event gathered in front of the Crystal Palace today.

Four, no, now there are only three Supreme Candidate Dragons occupying a position. Ten thousand dragons choose their own camps. They can use words to draw the dragons in the other camps to join their own camps. Wanlong also has the right to temporarily choose camps.

Beginning at the child hour, ending at the hour, and at the moment when the hour ends, which camp has the most dragons, that is the next Supreme.

An old dragon came to the central road of the square: "You, the Supreme is related to the rise and fall of my Dragon. Now, please choose carefully. When the time arrives, the new Supreme is born. All dragons must obey him unconditionally. You know!"

"Ang ~~!"

Wanlong growled.

"Start now!"

East of Divine Land.

Ao Sihai was angry and took a group of dragons back from the holy capital of Xianyang. Along the way back, Ao Sihai's heart was full of injustice, and his expression was full of unwillingness and even grievance.

"Extreme, we are going to the East China Sea one day," said one of the dragons.

Ao Sihai took a deep breath and nodded his head: "It's time to choose the new Supreme!"

"When the Supreme returns, there is no need to choose the new Supreme!" The dragon tribe laughed.

"Well! Let's speed up the journey!" Ao Sihai said.

"Yes!"