"Buzz"

Elder Longting struggled for a long time, and even Long Bao was sacrificed, but he could not cut off the grimace on his body. The shriveled old face suddenly turned pale.

“Stop.”

Seeing Chen Changsheng and Turtle Soul come over, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and his body trembled, and he said incoherently: "Little boy, I am the seventh elder of Longting. I would like to advise you that it would be best to let me go immediately. Otherwise, if Young Master Qinglong knew about what happened here, he would definitely smash you into pieces and chop it into meat paste."

Qinglong?

Chen Changsheng smiled, but he didn't say anything.

He believed that even if he let these elders of the Dragon Court go, he would never turn war into jade with him, not to mention that the guy was still thinking about the celestial monument on the turtle soul. In other words, he and the Dragon Court had long been dying and there was no possibility of ease.

"Yaaaa?"

Turtle Soul walked to Elder Longting, imitated the Ghost Emperor, clicked his mouth, pointed at Elder Longting, and looked at Chen Changsheng with inquisitive face, and was still babbling in his mouth.

Chen Changsheng looked confused and looked at Xiaobailong.

"Chen Changsheng, it asked you if this old dragon is delicious." Xiao Bailong translated.

"The meat is too old, it's too tight." Chen Changsheng raised his eyelids and said lightly.

"Old meat?"

After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, the people from the ancient imperial clan in the distance were all in a stagnant expression. The turtle soul, who had always believed in Chen Changsheng, suddenly lost interest in the elder Longting, the elder, and the sky monument flew out with a buzzing sound and smashed it onto the head of the elder Longting.

Bang, bang, bang

The Turtle Soul was moving very quickly. Before everyone could react, they saw that Elder Longting's head had been smashed to pieces, and even his cultivation level had fallen to the Nirvana realm.

A dragon clan in Nirvana cannot make any waves in this sea area.

Not to mention the ferocious beasts in the deep sea.

Even any wave can make him smashed to pieces and will never be restored.

"Plop!"

Turtle Soul put away the iron chain on Elder Longting and threw it off Kunpeng's back. Before he could land in the sea, he saw a wave hitting him. Elder Longting, who was thousands of meters long, was instantly photographed into a blood mist.

"Yaa?" Turtle soul pointed at an antelope beast and looked at Chen Changsheng with inquisitive face.

"Well, it tastes good."

"Yayayaya"

"This wild snake is OK, stay!"

"And this gluttonous tiger."

"This end"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The ancient tribes in the imperial sea in the distance saw Chen Changsheng with the soul of the heaven-defying beast, just like visiting a vegetable market, and they pointed at these ferocious beasts from the ancient tribes and selected them. Their faces became strange and dull.

"Boy, these old dragons' flesh are really stuffed with teeth?" The Ghost Emperor looked at Chen Changsheng with a suspicious face.

In its impression, even if the dragon clan's meat is not as good as the fairy horns of the colorful deer, it can be regarded as a great tonic. In theory, even if the taste is average, it will not be very unpalatable. The benefits of swallowing it are naturally self-evident.

"Hmph! A group of dragons are not dragons, and corpses are not corpses. They rely on one breath of energy to suffocate their lives. How can the taste be good?" Chen Changsheng glanced at the elders of the Dragon Court who were imprisoned by the curse and said lightly.

A dragon is not a dragon, a corpse is not a corpse?

Swish!

After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, the Ghost Emperor also instantly understood that these elders of the Dragon Court could no longer be considered dragon clans. All the essence and blood turned into that breath of energy to suffocate their lives. No wonder Chen Changsheng looked down on their flesh. The flesh of these elders of the Dragon Court was probably similar to wood.

"Hmph! A bunch of disgusting things that cannot be eaten, so what's the use of keeping you here?" The Ghost Emperor's face darkened, and the hostility on the curse book suddenly surged. Countless ancient runes flew out of the pages and fell on the elders of the Dragon Court.

"ah"

A shrill scream came out of the mouths of the elders of the Dragon Court.

Pa, pa, pa

In just a blink of an eye, I saw that the body of the seven or eight elders of the Dragon Court began to rot in an instant under the sweeping runes.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into a dragon skeleton frame.

"Hiss! What a powerful magical power, he can actually kill the dragon clan of the seven or eight heavenly realm in the blink of an eye." An old man from the Cang family said with a shocked face.

"The curse techniques it practices should be the same as our Cang family, and are all inherited from the ancient times." Cang Guyu narrowed his eyes, his eyes stayed on the Ghost Emperor for a moment, and chuckled: "The curse techniques that can evolve into magical powers and condense into curse books are not comparable to those small curse techniques that are not as good as those of the cats and dogs, and those who are not as good as the class?"

After hearing Cang Guyu's words, many children of the clan nodded secretly.

Indeed, even if ordinary spells can reach the Earth level, the quality of the Heaven level is good. If the Ghost Emperor is like a ghost emperor, he can only talk about a few people in the Cang family.

Spells are the basis.

Otherwise, even if the Ghost Emperor's talent is amazing, it would be impossible to transform a soul-level and earth-level spell into magical powers. Liu Jiuzhou, who stood above the head of the Qingzhelong in the sky, did not expect that Longting and the people from the ancient tribe would be so vulnerable, and in the end, they would become the other party's meat.

A face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

"Liu Jiuzhou, your knives don't look very useful!" Cang Guyu turned his head and looked at Liu Jiuzhou not far away with a smile.

I heard the ridicule of Cangguyu.

A faint anger flashed in Liu Jiuzhou's eyes, and he quickly calmed down and said lightly: "It's just a group of waste. What does it have to do with this young master if he dies? It's your Cang Guyu, I remember that your Cang family practices spells. The spell book in the ghost's hand should have a great effect on your Cang family, right? Why, Young Master Cang is also afraid of these people, so even if he sees the spell book, he doesn't dare to go up and snatch it?"

"Hmph! A clumsy provocation method." Cang Guyu sneered.

Seeing Cang Guyu was so angry that the old men standing behind him frowned. After a while, one of the old men with a gully face chuckled and said, "Young Master Liu, everyone came from Di Hai. They should have worked together sincerely and fought in the nest, but instead they were cheaper to others. What do you think?"

"What, do you want to cooperate with this young master?" Liu Jiuzhou looked at the old man with a smile.

"good."

This time, before the old man could speak, Cang Guyu, who had already awakened, smiled and said, "Cang, the Liu family will work together, and they will give you their lives. As for our Cang family, as long as the curse book in the hand of the ghost, how about?"

cooperate?

After listening to Cang Guyu's suggestion, Liu Jiuzhou also became a little moved.

His eyes were full of resentment and looked at Chen Changsheng with hatred. The biggest hatred in the world was undoubtedly the hatred of killing his father and the hatred of taking his wife. And between Chen Changsheng and him, it was the hatred of taking his wife. Even ordinary people might not be able to bear such a thing.
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