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Chapter 686: Primordial Devil Crocodile!(2/2)

Shi Yuan shouted violently and rushed over.

This ancestor was an old turtle, three thousand feet tall. He sat there cross-legged, with a wisp of essence falling down, crushing the heavens, and the surrounding void rumbling.

"puff"

Her purple hair is fluttering, her skin is crystal clear, her figure is curvy, her beautiful eyes are clear and transparent, and her body is flowing with auspicious clouds, just like a fairy on earth.

"boom!"

In a battle of the same level, they, the Ancient Demon Crocodile Clan, will not be afraid of anyone. Even if someone has mastered special means, they still cannot compare with them.

"Isn't this something from legend?" Everyone was shocked.

"Who are you? You are a remnant of the ancient wild dragon clan. You shouldn't live here." Someone scolded in a cold voice.

This flag was made as a sacrifice by the ancestors of the Sun God Clan. It was so famous that it once caused huge waves on this continent.

"Impossible, this is our ancestor, and he was injured by a young man. Which clan is he a descendant of?"

Everyone was stunned and did not dare to stop him. They allowed him to leave, and then quickly retreated away from this place and hid.

Everyone's expression changed. They saw that the Silver Feathered Dragon was no match and was not an enemy at all.

"I said, you are not worthy. This time I want to step here, and you can't stop me." The ancient wild dragon shouted, with murderous intent in his eyes.

At this moment, Shi Yuan also took action, holding a bone stick and smashing it forward. The runes were intertwined and densely covered here, covering the place.

"Buzz"

"Yes, this is the flag of the Sun God!" someone whispered.

Because this is definitely a dragon. Although it is only half a prince, it still has the appearance of a dragon. I believe that with more practice, it will surely reach the realm of a quasi-king.

"You don't deserve to know who I am!" This strong man said coldly. He was strong and tall, naked, and his body was shining with black light.

With a "buzz" sound, he took out a golden flag, unfolded it in the void, covered the sky, and dropped golden beams of light.

"Who are you and what race are you from?"

Shi Yuan frowned. It seemed that we were enemies. He once met an ancient wild dragon in the Beidou Sect and wanted to steal the Kunpeng treasure technique, but he was later killed by him.

Blood splattered, and Shi Yuan took the crippled man and threw him out of the area. He jumped up and rushed to several other places.

He was smashed to pieces and blood was spilled.

He knows that the creatures that come here are all extraordinary, especially the ancient barbarian dragons, which are extremely terrifying. Naturally, he is not afraid. Even if he cannot defeat them, he still has ways to save his life.

"I am the guardian of the Taichu Ancient Mine, and I beheaded a dog today." He said calmly.

"The Ancient Demon Crocodile, you are an ancient relic, how come you came to our area of ​​Nanling?" Another person yelled, his eyes cold.

"I don't belong to any clan, nor do I belong to any religion. I only come here to kill people." The man spoke with a sonorous voice that made the void crack and the scene was horrifying.

At this moment, he seemed like the reincarnation of the demon lord, his body was filled with overwhelming evil energy, and two cold beams of light shot out from his eyes, glaring at everyone.

"Who are you?" This is a vast area with some buildings. Someone shouted, very angry.

"It's just a trash fish trying to compete for the supreme throne. It's really ridiculous. You are not worthy!" The strong man said coldly, his eyes as sharp as lightning.

"How come such a ferocious beast appears here?"

The place was boiling, and the people of the Ancient Demon Crocodile clan were all angry. This was a provocation. They killed them in front of them and threatened that they were not monks.

Along the way, he passed by mountains of corpses and lakes of blood. All the buildings here were destroyed, not even a blade of grass was left, and the scene was horrifying.

"This is..." Many people exclaimed, because this was a juvenile silver-feathered dragon. It was still very immature, but it was already so tyrannical.

"You are... from the lineage of the ancient wild dragon!" Someone said in a voiceless voice.

"Click"

He noticed that the blood flowing on Shi Yuan's body was different from his own, and seemed to contain some mysterious meaning. Unfortunately, he had no time to think about it carefully and struck again.

Screams came out, and a powerful old master was beaten to death. His body collapsed, blood dripped, and the land was dyed red.

"Who sent you here?" Shi Yuan asked. This guy was so powerful that it made his heart palpitate.

"You are no match for me. Don't waste your life. Run away quickly. If you can't, please ask the masters of the clan to take action." Shi Yuan said.

After hearing this, everyone in the Ancient Demon Crocodile clan gritted their teeth and showed resentment. The ancestor of their clan was actually defeated and was scorned and ridiculed.

"Junior, you must be killed today, otherwise our clan will lose face." The leader of the Ancient Demonic Crocodile Clan said coldly.

"I told you, if you can't do it, run away for your life!" Shi Yuan tried to dissuade him, then strode closer.
Chapter completed!
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