mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 918
"Are you here to help us win the Brahma Saint's real film?" King Jin Jiao glanced up and down Qingli a few times, then his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes instantly froze on the pair of dragon horns.

Alien treasure!Absolute treasure!

Only now did he see clearly that the five-color chaotic thunder seemed to burst out from the pair of dragon horns!
For a moment, a greedy look flashed in Jin Jiaowang's eyes, and then he put on a friendly smile, nodded and said: "It seems that you are well informed even though you have not been in Chaotic Star Sea all year round."

The Golden Flood King had a smile on his face, but he was thinking about how to deal with this tenth-level dragon that appeared inexplicably.

If a descendant of the Flood Dragon clan can advance to tenth level, then the Golden Flood King must be ecstatic.After all, until now, even though the Jiaolong clan has made various preparations, the Wanzhang Sea King clan is still a Suanni beast clan, and the opponent's two tenth-level Suanni beasts are much stronger than the Jiaolong clan.

So even if he is as proud as him, he can only endure it and silently wait for the day when the old Suanni beast dies.

But if there is an extra tenth-level flood dragon in the clan, it will be completely different!The Jiaolong clan doesn't have to be afraid of the Suanni beast clan anymore, some things can be done right now, and even the tenth-level old Suanni beast may take the initiative to give up the position of the Wanzhang Sea King clan in order to preserve its own blood. .

But if this tenth-level flood dragon appeared out of thin air, and the supernatural power was still higher than him, then it would not be a good thing.

Not to mention whether there will be any conspiracy behind this matter, the division of the Flood Dragon Clan just because of this is too much for the Golden Flood King to bear.

The king of the Jiaolong clan can only be him, and the patriarch of the Wanzhanghai royal clan can only be him!He has worked so hard for so many years, not to make wedding dresses for others!
Thinking of this, the cold light in King Jin Jiao's eyes grew brighter.

Qing Li seemed completely unaware of his malice, and said to herself: "That's not true, I just wanted to come to Biling Island to get some high-level spirit stones, but when I got here, I found that there were human monks hiding us from the monster race. The sacred object. So I shot and killed the human monk. But later, I heard that the human monk on this island said that he was going to dig a trap for you, so I felt uneasy, so I stayed."

Qingli's lines are not good, but it's upside down. If it weren't for the expressionless paralyzed face that was too intimidating, no one would believe these words.

King Jin Jiao naturally didn't believe it either, but out of caution, he asked one more question: "So Wan Tianming died at your hands."

"Not bad." Qingli admitted directly.

King Jin Jiao focused his eyes, and continued to ask: "Then what about the real Brahma Saint? Is it in your hand?"

Qingli didn't speak, but turned over with one hand, and two strange copper pieces suddenly drilled out of her palm, suspended in the air motionless.

King Jin Jiao's gaze froze instantly, and even the eyes of other monster races were attracted by these two seemingly ordinary copper pieces, and they couldn't help but exclaim!

"It's really a real Brahma film!" One of the nine-level flood dragons couldn't help but muttered to himself.

He has personally seen the real picture of the Brahma saint inside the Jiaolong clan, so he naturally recognized the sacred object of the monster clan. For a moment, a look of ecstasy appeared on the hideous and ferocious dragon head.

King Jin Jiao's heart sank suddenly, even the juniors who had followed him for countless years had this virtue, once Qingli was allowed to return to Dragon Island with the real film of Brahma, there was still room for him to gain a foothold in the clan. where?

For a moment, the murderous intent in King Jin Jiao's heart was very strong!But there is no way at all!

Even if it was just a glimpse just now, Jin Jiao King can be sure that facing the enemy head-on, he is definitely not Qingli's opponent.

Qingli didn't have as many mental activities as him, seeing that the old demons around him didn't show any doubts, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.Then he pretended to cough twice, raised his chin, and said proudly: "I haven't returned to the ancestral land for a long time. I want to go back to Long Island to worship the ancestors. I wonder if the patriarch can agree?"

King Jin Jiao's face twitched violently.

In the sky, Lu Yunze and Han Li, who had always been concealed, also let out a long sigh.

How can this be a negotiating tone?This is simply a threat!
"Forget it, let's leave it at that. With her intelligence, I shouldn't have expected too much from the beginning." Lu Yunze said helplessly, covering his eyes.

The corners of Han Li's mouth also twitched, and then he folded his arms around his chest and sighed silently: "That's fine, the appearance just now was too domineering. If the momentum weakens at this time, it will arouse people's suspicion. The attitude is quite suitable for a young dragon with a high heart and a high talent."

Facts have proved that Han Li is right.

Facing Qingli's aggressive attitude, none of the transformed monsters around showed any strange expressions. Instead, they all looked unsurprising. , Quickly recalled the state, put on a pair of elders' virtues, said with a smile: "It's natural, you have made such great achievements for the Jiaolong clan, when worshiping ancestors, there should be a chair for you on Long Island."

Hearing this, the expressions of the surrounding transformed dragons all became a little strange.

It seemed that none of them expected that the Golden Flood King would become so talkative.

Qingli also nodded and said: "Then thank you patriarch... When are we leaving?"

In less than half a sentence, this product finally showed its original shape.

Fortunately, many monsters were not suspicious. At most, they felt that although this female dragon had a late transformation level at a young age, it seemed that her mood was not very stable, and there might be something wrong with her mood.

In fact, even the Golden Flood Dragon King who speculates about Qingli with the greatest malice among all the monsters just thinks that she wants to seize his power.As for whether this guy is a spy sent by a human monk to spy on the secret technique that has been circulated in their demon clan for an unknown number of years, the possibility has never appeared in his mind.

What kind of genius can send a tenth-level dragon to serve as an undercover agent in the ancestral land of the dragon clan? !
King Jin Jiao took a deep look at Qingli, turned around and let out a long cry that pierced through the gold and stone.

In an instant, more than ten rays of light broke through the ground on the island.In the trance, the sluggish alchemy and foundation establishment disciples burst into blood mist in the air, and illusory shadows flew out of them, gathering on the bodies of many demon cultivators.

I don't know when it started, the entire island has been covered with the distractions of Jin Jiao King's subordinates!

"Let's go! Go back to the ancestral land!" The Golden Flood King roared, and instantly transformed into a giant golden dragon, plunged headlong into the sea.

(End of this chapter)