Longevity Immortal Mansion Time Dragon Seat

Chapter 218
Chapter 220 Eight-Clawed Golden Dragon
Zhang Yu looked up and saw an old man with white beard and hair walking slowly. He was dressed in a light gray robe, and his steps were steady and powerful.

Every step reveals his majesty and calmness.

His piercing eyes showed a trace of warmth, but also a trace of sternness, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Zhang Yu met uncle." Zhang Yu bowed slightly, his movements were humble and polite.

This old man is the second owner of Tianlang Villa, Zhang Yu's future father-in-law, and Zhang Yu's future father-in-law, so he naturally dare not neglect.

There was a friendly smile on his face, but in the deep eyes, there was endless wisdom and majesty hidden.

"Zhang Yu, you are my friend's friend, that is, my friend. You don't have to be polite to me." The old man said with a smile, his voice was solemn and melodious, as if exuding a charming power.

"Thank you uncle." Zhang Yu replied gratefully, his heart was full of respect and gratitude.

"Sit down first, I'll be right there." The old man nodded slightly, turned and left.

His figure was tall and straight, like a mountain peak, exuding a firm and stable aura.

"Huh" Zhang Yu let out a breath of foul air.

He felt the powerful aura of the old man, as if a breeze was blowing through his heart, making him feel peaceful and at ease.

Zhang Yu looked up at the huge black dragon, the pair of dragon pupils shone with a cold light, as if it could freeze people.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but tremble all over. He knew that this was a kind of deterrence connected by blood. This kind of threat not only came from the opponent's strong strength, but also from the opponent's powerful blood.

This kind of bloodline power can make people surrender at his feet and cannot resist him.

"Is it the pure dragon blood in the legend?" Zhang Yu muttered to himself.

At this moment, he finally understood why those warriors were so afraid of these ancient legends.

If there is no strong blood power, no matter how powerful they are, they will not be able to control the fate of the strong.

Soon, Zhang Yu heard footsteps. He turned his head and looked out the door, and saw a middle-aged man walking in from the door. He was holding a golden sword in his hand, and the blade was shining sharply. , with a few dazzling spars inlaid on the handle.

This middle-aged man is the owner of Tianlang Villa. The owner's name is Ouyang Tian, ​​and he is sixty-seven years old this year.

In the history of the entire world, there are very few warriors who can live to this age.

Ouyang Tian's ability to sit on the position of the owner of the villa is enough to show his strong strength.

Moreover, he has powerful bloodline power, which is the dream of all bloodline awakeners. This bloodline power can enhance their potential and make them faster in cultivation.

"I don't know why the black dragon above our heads has been hovering above our heads." Ouyang Tian pointed to the black dragon above Tianlang Villa, his face full of doubts.

"Probably because we are too weak!" Zhang Yu shrugged and said with a smile: "I heard that in the history of the Dragon Clan, there was once a human warrior who cultivated the blood of the Dragon Clan, successfully awakened his blood, and became a member of the Dragon Clan. member."

"Oh! Really? That's really enviable! I wonder what kind of power his bloodline is?" Ouyang Tian asked excitedly.

"I don't know the details." Zhang Yu shook his head and said, "I just heard other people mention these things."

"Since he is a human warrior, his blood must be stronger than mine." Ouyang Tian sighed.

"Yeah." Zhang Yu nodded slightly.

While the two were chatting, there was a sudden rumbling sound in the sky, deafening like thunder.

A group of colossal monsters descended on Tianlang Mountain Villa. They were so huge that they stood in the sky like giant mountains.

Their bodies were covered with thick scales, shining with golden light, emitting a biting chill.

Some have eight dragon claws on their bodies, and each claw is as sharp as iron pincers, while others have three heads and six arms, each of which proudly holds a huge weapon high.

Zhang Yu took a closer look and found that these behemoths were the eight-clawed golden dragons of the Dragon Clan.

Their bodies soared into the clouds, and their dragon claws were as majestic as a mountain, and their power was astonishing.

The eight-clawed golden dragon is an extremely ferocious monster in ancient times.

These dragons are monsters in ancient myths and legends, and they have terrifying and unparalleled destructive power.

It is said that there was a strong dragon clan who was defeated and killed in the battle with the demon clan.

After that, the ancient Warcraft disappeared and never appeared in the sight of the world again.

However, the eight-clawed golden dragon still existed in ancient times, because the eight-clawed golden dragon had terrifying attack capabilities and could destroy a country.

The octopus golden dragon has a total of nine heads, and each head has a head. They look exactly the same, the only difference is that their bodies are much larger than ordinary dragons, and some heads are bigger than normal dragons.

The eyes on these heads shone fiercely, as if they wanted to devour all life.

"Wow!" These eight-clawed golden dragons let out a low growl, sending out a deafening sound wave that shook the entire Heavenly Wolf Villa.

All of a sudden, all the guards of Tianlang Villa rushed to the top of the mountain, their eyes full of solemnity, because they felt the aura emanating from the octopus golden dragon.

Zhang Yu felt a strong evil spirit, and he knew that these eight-clawed golden dragons were ferocious monsters.

He quickly looked around, only to see that the scenery of Tianlang Villa had already been changed by the arrival of the eight-clawed golden dragon.

The originally lush forest was torn into ruins by their dragon claws, exuding a strong smell of smoke and dust.

The pavilions and pavilions on the top of the mountain were also destroyed by their destructive power, and the ruins were scattered all over the place.

There was a sulfurous smell in the air, which made people feel suffocated.

"Is this the guard of Tianlang Villa? It's really scary!" Zhang Yu whispered to himself, his eyes showed a trace of worry.

"Yeah, this kind of momentum is many times stronger than the warriors I met in the Martial Arts Academy." My friend couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The guard team of Tianlang Villa is the most elite team in the entire villa.

They wore black armor and held huge long swords. Each of them exuded a strong murderous aura, as if they were transformed into gods of war.

Their eyes were as sharp as a sharp blade, staring at the eight-clawed golden dragon in front of them without fear.

A captain of the escort raised his hand to signal, and the team quickly divided into several small groups, each occupying a favorable position.

Their skills were vigorous, as if they were shuttling between the restless eight-clawed golden dragons. Their sharp swords cut the air, making a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

All of a sudden, sword lights rained down on the eight-clawed golden dragon.

The roar of the eight-clawed golden dragon shook the valley, and they launched a berserk attack, but the guards of Tianlang Villa, like an invincible iron wall, firmly resisted their onslaught.

The sword light and the dragon's claws intertwined, sparks flew everywhere, and the scene was extremely intense.

"The guards at Tianlang Villa are really extraordinary, and their fighting power is astonishing!" Zhang Yu watched the fierce battle on the battlefield intently, full of admiration in his heart.

"That's right, not only are they all agile, but every shot is extremely precise, stabbing at the eight-clawed golden dragon's weak point one by one.

They cooperate tacitly as one, they are simply perfect fighting machines! "My friend couldn't help but admire.

In this life-and-death struggle, the members of the escort showed amazing courage and wisdom.

Sometimes they dexterously avoided the attack of the eight-clawed golden dragon, and sometimes they rushed forward like a tiger, stabbing their sharp swords at the eight-clawed golden dragon's vitals.

As time went by, the Octopus Golden Dragon was gradually forced into a predicament, and its angry roar kept echoing in the valley.

Zhang Yu walked to the feet of these eight-clawed golden dragons, his eyes were shining with a strange light, observing the weaknesses of these fierce beasts.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

The roar of the eight-clawed golden dragons echoed in the valley. Their huge bodies towered like mountains, and their sharp claws kept scratching the surrounding rocks.

The scales on their bodies shone with golden light, like indestructible armor, but they could not undo their bound fate.

The scenery in the valley is magnificent and magnificent, surrounded by towering peaks, like a work of art carved by nature.

The peak is covered with snow, like a fairyland wrapped in silver, and the sun shines down, reflecting a dazzling light.

At the foot of the mountain is a dense forest, with towering trees rising from the ground, and their lush branches and leaves interweaving into a sea of ​​green.

The breeze blows and the leaves rustle, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

In this majestic and magnificent scenery, the roar of the Octopus Golden Dragon is even more fierce and mighty.

Their eyes are as hot as rubies, and they scan their surroundings fiercely, as if looking for prey.

Their huge claws moved suddenly, and slapped a figure fiercely.

The figure was shot and flew out, like a shooting star across the sky.

Blood-red blood spurted out and sprinkled on the surrounding trees, instantly dyeing the peaceful forest a blood red.

The figure who fell on the ground didn't get up again, his body was bent at an unnatural angle, obviously he had lost the breath of life.

Zhang Yu witnessed all this, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

He carefully observed the bloodlines of these golden dragons, and found that they were not pure, not even as pure as his own bloodline.

This made him shocked and puzzled, could it be that these octopus golden dragons have been transformed by humans?

He decided to investigate further, looking for answers.

He stepped into the blood-stained land, carefully walked around the fallen figure, and continued on his way.

The wind blew across his cheeks, bringing a smell of blood, which strengthened his determination to move forward.

Zhang Yu backhanded the dragon claws at the golden dragon in the sky.

"Boom." There was a loud noise, and the octopus golden dragon let out a scream, and its body flew out involuntarily.

The eight-clawed golden dragons are too big, and their bodies can't bear Zhang Yu's dragon claws at all.

In a burst of severe pain, the Octopus Golden Dragon involuntarily slowed down. They wanted to get rid of Zhang Yu, but Zhang Yu's speed was too fast, and they caught up with the Octopus Golden Dragon in the blink of an eye.

"You all go to hell!" Zhang Yu shouted angrily, and he slapped one of the golden dragons on the head fiercely.

Feeling the mortal danger, the golden dragon immediately opened its mouth wide, spit out a mouthful of red flames, and rushed towards Zhang Yu.But before the flame got close, it was frozen into a layer of white mist by Zhang Yu's icy cold essence.

Zhang Yu stretched out his palm, crushed the flame, and then his body quickly spun, enveloping the other three eight-clawed golden dragons.He slapped the three eight-clawed golden dragons with one palm and sent them flying.

"Aw. Aw." The eight-clawed golden dragon kept struggling, but its body was frozen and unable to move.

Zhang Yu tried his best to follow up, and grabbed one of the eight-clawed golden dragons by the tail.

He pulled hard and tore off a piece of flesh at once.

The skin of the octopus golden dragon was as hard as steel, but it was as fragile as tofu in front of Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu's palm was so cold that it froze its scales, and then punched the octopus golden dragon several times.

The eight-clawed golden dragon wailed again and again, in extreme pain, its body curled up together, not daring to move.

Zhang Yu looked at this huge monster with an excited expression on his face
Zhang Yu took out the Green Demon Sword from the storage ring, cut off the head of the Octopus Golden Dragon, and then put the head away.

Zhang Yu continued to attack, and after a while, he beheaded five or six eight-clawed golden dragons.

He restrained his mind and focused on the eight-clawed golden dragon in front of him.

Zhang Yu knew that this octopus golden dragon was definitely not ordinary, and it must be a good thing.

Zhang Yu's body suddenly disappeared in place, and then appeared in front of another eight-clawed golden dragon, and slapped it hard with his palm, sending its body flying.

The eight-clawed golden dragon fell to the ground, twitching continuously, without making any sound
"The eight-clawed golden dragon is an ancient demon clan, with a tyrannical physique, infinite strength, strong defense, and strong toxicity, which is very suitable for alchemy and medicine.

However, due to talent and lifespan limitations, it is impossible for them to cultivate and grow to the peak, and they can only become human slaves in the end.

Moreover, once the eight-clawed golden dragon dies, its internal organs will become a elixir, which will generate huge energy after refining, which will be of great benefit to warriors. "

When Zhang Yu first arrived at Tianlang Villa, he did not expect to have such a big harvest. His current strength is enough to easily kill these eight-clawed golden dragons.

This made his confidence skyrocket, and his confidence exploded!
Zhang Yu threw that head into the storage ring, and then continued to search for the wealth of other monsters.

The blood of the eight-clawed golden dragon is extremely rich, it contains extremely strong aura, and it is also highly poisonous, so Zhang Yu dare not swallow it at will.

This head, Zhang Yu, is going to stay at home and study and refine it slowly.

"Roar" A nine-clawed golden dragon rushed over, and a pair of sharp claws grabbed Zhang Yu's body fiercely.

Zhang Yu kicked over and kicked the golden dragon away.

The moment the eight-clawed golden dragon was kicked into the air, Zhang Yu saw that the scales on the eight-clawed golden dragon's body turned black, and then withered away quickly.

The body of the eight-clawed golden dragon turned into a mummy, and its head and body turned into two balls of blood, which were sucked into Zhang Yu's body.

"Hahaha, it's so cool. I must get more demon pills this time, so that my cultivation can be improved again."

(End of this chapter)