mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 944 Flood Dragons Gather
As descendants of true dragons, the Jiaolong clan has an inherent arrogance in their bones.

This arrogance comes not only from their strength, but also from their blood.

Any dragon, even Qingli, who is ashamed of dragons, has the arrogance in his bones as if he should possess everything by nature.

They firmly believe that they are the most noble race in the entire world, and they take everything they see as their property as a matter of course.

Such a race was innately overwhelmed.

The Wanzhang Sea King Clan, the leader of the Outer Sea Monster Clan!In the view of the Jiaolong Clan, this position should belong to them!The Suanni beast clan just stole the wealth and status of the Jiaolong clan!
Such an outrageous cognition is the true thinking of all members of the Jiaolong clan.

Until now, the Jiaolong clan and the Suanni beast clan have maintained the most basic restraint, entirely because they cannot be defeated!

Although the Jiaolong clan will find various reasons for themselves, they cannot refute this point.

The two tenth-level Suanni beasts of the Suanniu clan are stronger than the tenth-level Golden Flood King of the Jiaolong clan!

In a real fight, the Jiaolong clan has no chance of winning!
But now it is different, a more powerful leader has replaced the position of King Jin Jiao, and he wants to bring the entire Jiaolong clan back to take back the throne of the Wanzhang Sea King Clan!

As soon as this news came out, the whole open sea became chaotic!
Flood dragons who were cultivating hard in some remote corner suddenly appeared from all directions, and under the horrified eyes of countless monsters in the sea, they began to quickly gather towards Long Island!

Regardless of the reason why these flood dragons left Long Island before, they all came together again because of a common goal.

In just seven days, more than 60 transformed dragons gathered from the entire outer sea, plus hundreds of six- and seven-level dragons, this is already a force strong enough to shake the inner sea!
Qingli floated above the dragon island, with chaotic thunder flashing from the horns of the five-colored dragon above her head.

She looked down at the group of flood dragons that could hardly be seen at a glance, but she felt a little flustered in her heart.

Too much!Didn't it mean that the Jiaolong clan is sparsely populated?Where did so many flood dragons come from?

Qingli subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the flying purple scorpion king next to her to calm herself down, but was slapped away by the other party's disgust.

Looking at the eyes of these dragons looking forward to admiration, Qingli intuitively thought that she should say a few words at this time.

So she pondered for a moment expressionlessly, swept all the flood dragons with serious and majestic eyes, waved one hand, and said calmly:
"set off!"

Hundreds of flood dragons covered the sky, protruding their hideous heads from the storm.

The sea water was stirred by the powerful spiritual energy, and waterspouts were formed out of thin air, continuously sucking the water of the sea up to the sky.

Accompanied by the fierce wind, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the rolling water flow spread in the air like a second layer of sea. Surrounded by these flood dragons with natural water spirit bodies, they mightily covered the sky, and headed towards the vast abyss. The direction spreads away.

This is a spectacle created by hundreds of dragons casting spells at the same time. Even without any formations, such formations are better than most of the joint strikes of human beings.

The sky is full of dark clouds, and the black clouds are rolling!
Hundreds of flood dragons wandered among the clouds, and huge scale-covered figures poked out from the dark clouds from time to time, and then disappeared within them instantly.

Thunder and lightning began to flicker in the dark clouds, making earth-shattering roars!The monsters in the sea were so startled that they ran away in all directions, and even some neutral monsters in the form of monsters ran far away without looking back, for fear of being involved.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of the Suanniu and Beast Clan.Before the army of the Jiaolong clan arrived, the Suanni beast clan had already set up their battle formations, ready to fight!
An old man in blue robes and a middle-aged man in white robes stood side by side above the vast abyss.

Beside them, there are dozens of half-human, half-demon beasts with lion heads and dragon claws, and more than a dozen humanoid monsters with lion heads and human bodies, wearing various robes.

And these monsters who are the weakest and stronger than the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators among humans stand with their arms tied, respectful to these two old men and middle-aged men who are no different from humans.

The old man looked at the dark clouds that were spreading rapidly in the sky, and heaved a sigh of relief: "I never thought that the Flood Dragon Clan would be so anxious. I thought they would wait until the old man's deadline came before doing anything."

Hearing the words, the middle-aged man in white robe had a gloomy look in his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Yeah, I don't know what happened to the Flood Dragon Clan. The Golden Flood King shouldn't be so impulsive. It made our Some preparations are not yet complete."

The old man in blue robe did not speak, but stared at the dark clouds in the sky.

The boundless dark cloud spread, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to the tops of many 狻猊 beasts. Rays of light broke through the sky from the dark clouds, and stopped tens of feet away from the many 狻猊 beasts, one by one. Show up.

At the forefront of the many transformed dragons, Qing Li stood proudly with the Flying Purple Scorpion King, with a fearless and numb expression.

The two demons swept away their consciousness at the same time, and then their expressions changed drastically at the same time.

The blue-robed old man let out a heavy breath, and asked in a cold tone, "Where is the Golden Flood King?"

"Dead!" Qingli said succinctly: "Now I am the patriarch of the Flood Dragon Clan, and I came here specially to take away the belongings of our Flood Dragon Clan."

Hearing the news of King Jin Jiao's death, the pupils of the two monsters shrank.

None of them could have imagined that the Golden Flood King, who had dominated the chaotic star sea for tens of thousands of years, would fall so silently!
And they didn't receive any news. The information revealed behind it was even more terrifying than Qingli, a strange enemy.

"What does the Jiaolong family want?"

Even though he knew that this was nonsense, the blue-robed old man still asked.

"Of course it is the position of the Wanzhang Sea Royal Family." Qingli said naturally.

"Heh! You are more honest than the Golden Flood King." The blue-robed old man shook his head, his eyes suddenly sharpened, blue light radiated from his body, and he was already in the form of a half-demon with a lion's head and a human body.

"Then see the real chapter under your hand!"

The world of monsters is far simpler than the world of humans.

The law of the jungle is prey to the law of nature.

The weak must be prepared to be beaten to the bone and sucked out the marrow by the strong, and to be eaten alive!
But now, it is not yet known who is weaker between the Suanni beast clan and the Jiaolong clan.

At least the two tenth-level 狻猊 beasts thought so.

But when the blue-robed old man turned into a half-demon and was about to fight Qingli, a huge winged giant scorpion stood in his way.

At first, the old man didn't realize it, he just thought the giant scorpion was a spirit beast raised by Qingli.

But the next moment, when he saw the appearance of this giant scorpion clearly, his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip!

(End of this chapter)