The Great Talisman

Taoist Cave

Hearing Yang Sanyang's narrative, Dao Chuan's expression just eased, and a hint of thought was revealed: "So, is it your plan with my father and god? Junior brother actually found a way to rise to the barbarian?"

"Also! Tonight, our brothers must have a swig!" Yang Sanyang's voice revealed a touch of comfort.

Hundreds of millions of barbarians were driven out by the Baihe clan and came out of the 100,000 mountains and rivers. They did not cause much disturbance in the great wilderness. Except for a few people with ulterior motives secretly paying attention to them and waiting for a good show, the others only smiled.

The Great Wilderness is already the weak and the strong. This is the iron law of the Great Wilderness! The barbarians are weak, but occupy hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers. They are innocent and guilty, and they have long been seen by many people.

Donghai Dragon Palace

The eighth prince who received the news was overjoyed: "Heaven helps me too! Heaven helps me too! With these countless barbarians, why worry about my sea clan being unhappy?"

For a time, a dragon expert went to the Great Wilderness secretly, and quietly looted countless barbarians and tribes, without even alarming any forces in the Great Wilderness.

Donghai Dragon Palace

Millions of the Dragon clan descendants gathered together in the deepest trench of the sea at this time. Not far away were billions of trembling barbarian men and women.

The Eighth Prince stood at the highest point, looking down on the powerful dragons from all walks of life: "Today you are gathered here because there is one important matter that concerns the life and death of my barbarians."

"The dragon ancestor discovered the day before yesterday that as long as my dragon clan’s direct line and the barbarian clan mate, the curse of the devil’s ancestor can be broken, and the direct line of dragon blood can be born. Calling you here today is to make a contribution to my dragon clan, and to exterminate my dragon clan’s immortal clan. You must complete the dragon ancestor's entrustment today, so that hundreds of millions of barbarians will be bred!" The eight prince looked at the people below, and the nausea in his heart was much smoother.

With a million people accompanying him, even if the matter of pushing the barbarian by himself spreads out in the future, it will be much better.

"what?"

Sure enough, after hearing the words of the Eight Princes, the countless beautiful women and handsome men of the dragon tribe below were all shocked, their faces turned pale, and it seemed that they couldn't believe their ears.

What did the Dragon King say?

Tell yourself to'push' that dirty and humble barbarian?

This is a big joke!

The next moment, the crowd turned up against the sky, and all the dragons began to oppose it, and even some people began to cry and cry, their voices full of sadness.

"Great King, you can kill but not humiliate you, my dragon blood is noble, how can I have **** with the humble barbarian?"

"Ancestor, you must not be confused. How can you inherit the blood of my true dragon?"

"Old ancestor, don't you want to be deceived by the villain and broke your plan!"

"Ancestor, think twice!"

"My dragon is soaring for nine days, how can I have sexual **** with the humble barbarian? The old man would rather die than surrender! Even if you kill me, I will never have sexual **** with the barbarian! Please forgive me for not being obedient!"

"Ancestor, even if you kill me, I can't get that mouth down!"

Looking at the trembling barbarians not far away, all the dragons were crying and mourning.

"The ancestor, the barbarian blood is humble, how can you inherit my dragon blood? Before you make a decision, have you tested it? Can there be evidence?" The elder of the Yilong clan looked at the Eight Prince with an ugly expression.

When the eighth prince heard the words, he was speechless, and a touch of anger and anger appeared in his eyes. He remembered the unbearable memory in his mind. He glanced at the dragon elder and ignored the other party's expression of grief and indignation. Leng Bangbang stunned and went back: "This is the Ancestral Dragon Decree , If you dare to resist, I'm afraid Long Zu will not be able to wait."

"Dragon ancestors are wise and martial arts, how can you insult my dragon blood noble blood by issuing such faint decree? My dragon blood is pure and will not be tarnished! If the king can invite the dragon ancestor, I will never dare to violate the law! But the king alone On the one hand, I want to make me wait to do such an unbearable thing. It's just a delusion!"

"Yes, Zulong is a wise and wise martial artist, how can he descend such a faint decree? It must be you who are playing tricks in it!" The nine prince stood up dissatisfied.

"Myna, what kind of medicine you sell in this gourd, fertility is the independent right of everyone in my dragon clan. Although you are the king of my dragon clan, you can't humiliate us and tell us to have **** with the barbarian clan!" The nineteenth prince became angry and angry.

"That's it! That's it! Such an unreasonable decree, it's hard to be forgiven!"

"Farewell!"

"You just killed me, don't want to insult me!"

"..."

The dragons were sad and angry, and the eight princes committed the anger.

Looking at the dragon tribe who drowned himself with saliva below, the Eighth Prince smiled coldly: "It's no use crying! Since I have tasted the taste, how can I let you wait!"

When the Eighth Prince sacrificed the Chaos Orb of Ancestral Dragon, a coercion brought down the wailing of the Dragon tribe.

Looking at Qunlong's unyielding face, the eighth prince smiled triumphantly: "Hehe, old nine, old nineteen, brothers, elders, Xiao Wang, I was prepared? I would rather die than surrender?"

As he spoke, he saw the Eight Prince slowly spread out his palms, a pink mist rolled up, and the audience was densely packed between his fingers, spreading into everyone's body: "This is the second legacy of the Dragon Clan, although it is not as long as the last legacy. It fades, but it's enough for you brothers to enjoy!"

After speaking, the Eighth Prince hurriedly retreated, leaving only the Dragon tribe and the Barbarian tribe with blood spurting and red eyes, panting heavily.

Pushing or not pushing?

Suddenly, screams rang out in the dense land, and the whole dense land became a mess with the roar of grief and indignation from the dragon tribe.

Three days later, the dragon men and women with disheveled clothes and grief and indignation rushed out of the dense ground, roaring full of endless resentment, and the vibrating sea surface was like a pot boiling, and waves were rolled up. .

Why do the barbarians howl in the middle of the night? Howling in the middle of the night?

Is it a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?

Amidst the four seas, there was grief and anger, but the grief and anger was enveloped by joy.

With the birth of the barbarians with the dragon bloodline, the tribes of the dragon clan who were still grieving at this time were all stunned.

Seeing the dragon family heirs that are constantly being born, and the dragon family heirs whose blood is not worse than that of the real dragon, everyone temporarily threw away the sorrow in their hearts.

Dragons, the rise is expected!

Everyone was holding their heirs with joy.

Although his own heirs wore the skin of a barbarian, the blood in his body was a real dragon blood.

Barbarian skin? What's the big deal?

When he has survived the three plagues and transformed into a human form, who can tell?

However, a few years later, when the dragon clan horn sounded again, the group of dragons gathered in the dense land, looking at the countless looking innocent barbarians, the group of dragons were all nauseous.

The Eighth Prince stood on the high platform and scanned the tribes below: "One time to regenerate, second time to mature, don't I need to say the extra words?"

"No! Even if you kill me this time, I will never agree to it! I will never do that utterly conscientious thing!" The nine prince couldn't help but roared in grief and indignation, as he said, accompanied He retched and vomited out.

"Ha ha!"

The Eighth Prince looked at the group of dragons below: "Do you do it yourself, or do I force it? To be honest, the ancestral dragon's legacy is not ordinary precious, you should do it yourself."

"My Pooh! Myna, you bastard, we will never give you a chance!" The 17th prince stood up and turned into a streamer to rise into the air and escape from here.

"Why?" The Eighth Prince shook his head: "Since I can't resist, why can't I enjoy it? Why is it so stubborn that I can't be a good person."

A ray of chaos fell, instantly suppressing the seventeenth prince, and then a little pink mist fell into his body, the eighth prince flicked his finger, and the seventeenth prince fell into the barbarian crowd.

Looking sideways at the Dragon Race tribe with grief and indignation, the Eighth Prince had a sneer smile on his lips: "Everyone, am I asking you to do it, or do you do it yourself?"

"If you do it yourself, you can still bring the barbarians back, wash and rinse, so you can clean them up, at least you can feel comfortable. If you force me to do it, hehe..." Eight Prince smiled coldly.

Push or not?

Each of the dragon tribes below seemed to be dead, and they all looked ugly to the extreme. After a long time, they heard the voice of an elder walked out angrily: "The king must not do it, and let the elder choose three or two barbarian women. How about going back to the mansion?"

"If you just take it back to the mansion, and you can't multiply it?" The Eight Prince looked at him with scorching eyes.

"Hundred years! Three heirs!!! I promise that three heirs in a hundred years will not work?" The elder's eyes were full of humiliating tears, and he was about to cry.

"That's right! This is what a wise man should do!" The Eighth Prince nodded, and looked sideways at the dragon tribe: "What about you?"

"We are the same! We are the same!" The heroes nodded in response, then rolled up three or five barbarians and disappeared into the secret.

"Hahaha, it's like this!" The Eight Princes stood at the top and laughed triumphantly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The dragon clan made such a big disturbance, and he couldn't hide it from the other two clans who were interested.

Phoenix

Huang Zu heard the report from his subordinates, sitting in the sea of ​​fire, absorbing the power of the Flame Mountain, and he kept thinking in his mind: "The dragon race has combined with the barbarian tribe to give birth to a descendant with beyond imagination, breaking the blood curse of the devil ancestor? "

"Does the barbarians really have that mysteriousness?" Huang Zu suddenly thought of a certain barbarian, and for a moment he grabbed his palms with shame and irritation, and the blue veins on his plain white arms violently.

After a long time, I listened to Huang Zu whispered: "Such a big movement in the dragon clan secretly must not be unreasonable. In recent years, my Phoenix clan has no new blood, but I don't know the barbarians...is it suitable for my Phoenix clan."

Just another thought, how does the ugly and dirty body of the barbarian match the noble Phoenix tribe?

"However, race continuity is the greatest, and this matter cannot be delayed! If the dragon tribe is born with tens of millions of true dragon bloodlines, how should my Phoenix tribe be able to deal with it by then? Wouldn't it be eliminated by the heavens and the earth?" My heart began to feel a little uneasy.