Super door-to-door dragon-in-law

Chapter 1235

Venus took the lead and howled excitedly: "Master, you are not allowed to make a move this time, let us practice."

Dongfang Bai also shouted: "Master, you can just watch from the sidelines. Let us handle these trivial matters. The students of the dragon group also need to grow."

Xiao Lang was a little speechless: "It sounds like I'm going to steal your money, okay, I'll just watch."

After mastering the absolute experience, Xiao Lang has lost interest in fighting against masters from the lower realms.

That would be a bit of a bully.

And no sense of accomplishment.

It is also good that the students in the dragon group can get some exercise.

For this reason, Qin Miao specially issued some war rewards.

Kill enemies to get rewards and earn points.

The bloody scenes of various battles were sent back to the Dragon Group in real time, and spread on the website that only Xuanyuan members are eligible to log in.

Martial arts flourished.

Form a national upsurge.

Exchange points for resources.

Resources are fed back to students, forming a virtuous circle.

The Holy Land of Chaos began to develop rapidly.

The underworld also began to prosper.

Because of the flames of war in the underworld, all dead spirits, whether intact or in pieces, will return to the underworld.

And these energies will eventually reach the placenta.

The real function of the chaotic placenta is to program the core of the true spirit and create a [baby].

Incomplete true spirit cores will be repaired by the system.

The system will also use the broken pieces to randomly generate new true spirits.

In order to ensure the reproduction and development of the living system.

Leng Chen became the biggest beneficiary of the underworld.

After Xiao Lang devoured the dark fragments of the earth, all the equipment of Hades was also given to Leng Chen.

Leng Chen is now in a turmoil, as if he has become the ruler of the underworld.

With the soul-refining rune, his strength grew rapidly like a snowball.

The army of the underworld is getting stronger and stronger.

Because after the disciples of Azure Dragon City and the dragon group died, they came to the underworld, and they were also reused.

These people were all loyal to Xiao Lang.

Moreover, Xiao Lang is not worried about anyone playing tricks at all.

In the Holy Land of Chaos, he is a veritable god.

After the Conquest of Ten Thousand Worlds is completed and all the original fragments are collected, the Holy Land of Chaos will grow from a baby to a youth.

At that time, the power of shooting the god-killing arrow will be jaw-dropping.

Shooting the sun with one arrow may no longer be a myth.

At this moment, under the leadership of the Ninth Rank God of War, the dragon group launched a campaign against the surrounding forces.

When the two sides disagreed, a life-and-death battle began.

These people simply didn't take the Dragon Clan's warning seriously.

In their eyes, each member of the dragon group is a huge reward.

Most importantly, the Dragon Group members know the secrets of the Holy Land.

This is priceless.

"kill!"

The two sides entered a heated battle from the very beginning.

The battle of hundreds of monks was earth-shattering.

Rocks, trees, etc., are like rotten things, and they will be destroyed if they are touched.

The earth thumped, as if it was about to turn over.

Xiao Lang and Xing Lan were a little surprised when they saw this scene.

What surprised the two of them was the strength of the earth.

Although it has become an inferior planet due to exhaustion of energy sources, its background is still extraordinary.

In such a big battle, there was no real damage.

In the dimensional space, the most important thing is the nodes and the spatial threads that make up the wall burial.

Seemingly intangible matter, but it really exists.

Creatures in this dimensional space can only perceive vaguely unless they have an extremely in-depth study of the rules of space.

Only high-latitude gods can see the essence.

In the eyes of high-latitude creatures, this space is like a house.

The space thread is the original material, which constitutes masonry, cement and so on.

The space node is the main body of the skeleton.

Whether a building is strong or not depends on whether the nodes are strong or not.

And the space thread of the earth actually surpassed the Holy Land of Chaos, which Xiao Lang did not expect.

You know, the earth's resources are almost plundered at this moment.

The rest is just a [ball].

If there are so many masters fighting in the Holy Land of Chaos, I am afraid that even the space of the Holy Land will be torn apart.

But here, at most, some rocks and trees can be destroyed, but the foundation cannot be damaged.

"The earth is the land of the ancestors, extremely primitive."

"The source fragments here are stronger than anywhere else."

Kong Kong whispered: "Brother, we must snatch all the fragments, so that the Holy Land of Chaos will truly grow."

Xiao Lang suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is the most critical part of your plan with Sister Xinglan."

Xing Lan said: "That's right, although the origin of the earth has been broken, after countless years of self-repair, the fragments of the nine attributes have recovered a lot. If they can fuse with the chaotic placenta of the head, it will be perfect."

Xiao Lang nodded.

Of course he knows the benefits.

The last time I absorbed the dark origin left by Hades in the dark forest, which led to the chaotic placenta and the dark origin family dominating.

Suddenly, Kong Kong happily said: "Brother, there seems to be a wood origin here."

Xiao Lang was overjoyed: "This is the Qinglong node, and the energy of the wood system is already strong, where are the fragments?"

"In the underground cave... Hey, something is wrong, there are many powerful auras below, they are dragons."

Kongkong exclaimed: "These stupid dragons are hiding underground and can't come out. Could it be that they sensed my breath?"

Xiao Lang was startled: "Dragon?"

Kong Kong nodded: "That's right, I like eating dragons the most, brother, let's go hunting."

Xiao Lang pondered for a while, and said: "Maybe they didn't sense your aura, but wanted to reap the benefits of fishing, what a cunning race."

With the help of his eyes, he also sensed the subtle fluctuations in the ground.

The eyes of falsehood see through all falsehoods.

Although the dragon clan used the large formation, it was well hidden.

But in the eyes of God, there is still nothing to hide.

Like infrared perspective, revealing blurred shapes.

At this moment, the dragon masters gathered in the underground cave, all of them sneered.

"Patriarch, you must make the decision for me and kill Ye Lang, that bastard."

Qinglong knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly, very sad.

"Damn it, these daring human races dare to blaspheme the noble dragon clan, they must die."

The patriarch's body is too big, and he has transformed into a white-haired old man at this moment, majestic and majestic.

All the masters under him also turned into human forms, full of murderous aura.

The dragons are all ninth-rank masters, and the patriarch did not bring the low-level dragons.

Because they also know that this trip is extremely critical.

There is no such thing as these low-level monks to compete for saints.

In the catastrophe of the void, everyone must overcome the catastrophe.

At this moment, through the magic circle, they are admiring the great battle above.

Just wait for both sides to lose out, and then go out to clean up the mess.

Qinglong looked at a familiar figure, his face was livid, and he gritted his teeth.

That person was Xiao Lang.

The patriarch also had a gloomy expression.

Because this person is almost exactly the same as the messenger of the human race recorded by the ancestors of the dragon race.

"This despicable and shameless villain actually tricked our Dragon Clan into signing a cooperation contract with him."

"It turns out that all this is a conspiracy."

"Today, no matter how much we pay, we will kill him and avenge the dead clansmen."

The terrifying sternness and powerful dragon power shot out from the patriarch's eyes, making all the disciples tremble.

Especially when he saw the Eighteen Gods of War, he almost gritted his teeth.

"These people are too hateful. My dragon clan has made great contributions to them, and they don't even let the corpses go."

The Qinglong battle armor is all made of dragon bones.

This is simply the greatest blasphemy for the Dragon Clan.

(End of this chapter)