On the mountain above the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, the two sides were confronting each other.

Lu Wenwu held the burning Fire Dragon Staff in one hand, and the grim smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

On the other side, a group of young dragons, big and small, seemed to have some ill intentions towards him.

Among them, the largest adolescent black dragon was extremely eye-catching among the dragon group. Its body length was more than ten meters, and its wingspan reached an astonishing eighteen meters!

Obviously, it is the leader of this group of young dragons.

In the absence of absolute power advantage, the Black Dragon Clan is invincible in the dragon clan civil war.

Aside from dragon breath, black dragons are not good at magic.

But it has the strongest body among all dragons and even more powerful immunity to magic.

In the same-level fights among dragons, magic that can barely penetrate each other's defenses can only serve as an auxiliary, and they mainly rely on physical combat.

The Black Dragon clan can be said to have taken advantage of everything.

Especially now that the little dragons have not grown up yet.

Before the magical dragons who were good at spells mastered that kind of powerful magic, the black dragon had always been the absolute king of children.

The same is true for the black dragon named Marcus among the dragon group.

At his signal, the little dragons formed a semi-arc circle and walked towards Lu Wenwu step by step.

The green dragon walking in front let out a childish roar.

It can't speak human language now, but it has no problem expressing itself in dragon language.

"Newcomer, why can you transform into a human form? Isn't that an ability only possessed by adult dragons?" he asked.

Lu Wenwu smiled and replied: "I have eaten the transformation grass, so I can turn into a human in advance."

Next to the green dragon, a delicate-looking red dragon jumped out, stretched out its nose and sniffed hard, then frowned.

"New here, why are you so weak? Were you just born? I even feel that the life breath and magic fluctuations on your body are far inferior to those of a dragon egg in the making."

"According to the dragon race's life span, probably. As for magic power? I'm special. I don't have a magic heart at the moment."

Lu Wenwu still answered with a smile, and waved with his other hand, with a hint of sarcasm.

"You guys are surrounding me, but you're not here to chat with me, are you? Be direct and start fighting, okay?"

"Humph! New here, you are too arrogant! You should correctly realize the gap between you and us brothers and sisters!"

A golden dragon that looked somewhat similar to the Eastern True Dragon said arrogantly.

Golden dragons are naturally hot-tempered and quick-tempered, and they love to fight and battle.

Moreover, the size of this golden dragon is so huge that it towers over all the other little dragons, and it now has a high status among the little dragons.

Now he stood up, imitated Lu Wenwu's appearance, pointed at him with his claws and shouted: "I am your elder brother, and I am about to reach adulthood. I will not take advantage of you. I will transform into a dragon, and we will fight each other!"

Lu Wenwu didn't expect that the guy with red eyes in front of him would be surprisingly polite, which was inconsistent with the habits of the golden dragon in the rumors.

Perhaps, these few courtesies are reserved for fellow tribesmen.

"If I transform into a dragon, you won't stand a chance."

Lu Wenwu's smile became more intense. He swung his right hand violently, and the Fire Dragon Staff made a whistling sound in the air, pointing at the dragon group in the distance.

"Come on, let's see if you can satisfy me!"

"As I said before, I am also very strong in human form!"

"How arrogant! I have made it through the forty-first floor of the Tower of Babel!"

The already warlike golden dragon could not stand such provocation. It flapped its wings violently and rushed over like a golden lightning.

Rushing close, the golden dragon suddenly twisted its body, using the impact of its flight as a means of attack, and scratched Lu Wenwu's chest directly with its sharp hind claws.

From starting, crossing the group of dragons, to rushing in front of Lu Wenwu, twisting his body, swinging his tail, and attacking with his claws.

The whole process was smooth and took less than two or three seconds.

If the enemy was a true B-rank professional, he would have been severely injured by the dragon claws or even died directly.

But this golden dragon is facing Lu Wenwu!

The entire set of movements of the Golden Dragon seemed to be in slow motion in front of him, and there was no threat at all.

Lu Wenwu didn't even move his feet, he just exerted force with his right arm.

The flames on the Fire Dragon Staff converged, and the staff tore the air in the air with a terrifying scream, and the entire staff body took on an arc shape.

The three-meter-long staff arrived first after being launched from behind, and hit the golden dragon's head in an instant.

"boom!"

With a loud muffled sound, the opponent's fierce forward tailswing sweep disappeared immediately.

His entire dragon then slammed onto the ground with even greater force, making an equally loud roar.

Mud and dust flew everywhere. The golden dragon who had dared to be the first to challenge Lu Wenwu was knocked unconscious by a magic staff and lay there quietly like a dead dog.

"It's good to be young, just fall asleep."

Lu Wenwu looked up with a smile and swung the Fire Dragon Staff.

"I told you, I am very strong now, you'd better come together."

The green dragon who spoke first widened his eyes and exclaimed, "You! What did you do to him! You, you, you...did you kill him!?"

"Fool, he just fainted!"

The little red dragon at the side nudged him, with a hint of doubt clearly revealed in his eyes.

In human form, he beat the not-so-weak Golden Dragon among them unconscious with one stick. What kind of strength is this! ?

Those dwarf berserkers who are good at strength and swing hammers all day long probably can't do it.

There was no damage to the golden dragon's head and its scales were still intact.

This must be a coincidence, right?

While she was thinking, Lu Wenwu spoke again: "Oh? You don't have the desire to attack actively? Then... I'm coming!"

Before he finished speaking, the little red dragon felt a figure appear beside him.

Before she could see what it was, she felt a red, burning shadow hitting her head.

There was a sudden pain in his forehead, and then his eyes went dark and he fainted.

Not only him, most of the little dragons failed to react to Lu Wenwu's sudden attack.

Now he perfectly interprets what it means - a gun picks a line and a stick sweeps a large area.

With the sweep of the Fire Dragon Staff, Lu Wenwu began to kill the dragons directly.

He's like a god of war!

With one sweep of the stick, three or four little dragons that were still in a daze were knocked unconscious.

After only three seconds of contact, the group of dragons that were full of vigor and vitality were instantly defeated by one blow, and a large number of them were lying down by Lu Wenwu.

In fact, Lu Wenwu was not serious at all.

Although I am currently kicking the Beihai Kindergarten, I can just play with these dragon cubs.

Just rely on your physical strength to jump over and knock them out one by one.

How can I really beat him to death?

If he really took it seriously, the only way these little dragons could survive for more than three seconds under his nose would be because the Fifth Master was kind-hearted and let them go into the sea today.

One punch thing.

The energy he now spent on controlling his strength, ensuring that he only knocked the opponent unconscious without causing any trauma, was more than the energy he spent on knocking out these dragon cubs.

While Lu Wenwu was killing the dragons indiscriminately, not all the little dragons were sitting there waiting to die.

There is really no way to deal with the magical dragons.

Red Dragon - Innately weak in combat.

Blue dragon, silver dragon——they don't know any high-powered magic.

Green Dragons - these auxiliary masters who are good at using poison, curses, and illusions are even more heavyweights. The fifth brother has received rewards from the dimensional demon god and is immune to all toxins and curses below the ascension level.

Lu Wenwu even had to control his own passive abilities and turn off all skills that could rebound and counter damage.

Otherwise, this backlash would have killed the little green dragons directly.

The remaining violent and aggressive golden dragons and black dragons were mobilized by the black dragon Marcus and began to attack Lu Wenwu in an orderly manner.

In response, Lu Wenwu laughed loudly, and danced with his fiery dragon staff in an impenetrable manner.

Be it dragon breath, magic, or plain old scratching.

Knock them all out with a stick!

In the end, the little dragons finally realized that something was wrong and tried to flee in all directions, heading towards other directions of Dragon Island.

But Lu Wenwu was prepared for this. He used an instant gravity spell to pull all the little dragons down from the sky, causing them to fall to the ground.

Then he rushed over at almost teleportation speed and knocked him out with a stick.

In less than five minutes, the Dragon Mountain above the Ancestral Dragon's Nest was littered with corpses, with all kinds of unconscious young dragons lying there.

Lu Wenwu stared at the black dragon named Marcus in front of him with great interest, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"You are quite good. You can take my blow without getting dizzy. Very good. You have the potential to become the future leader of the Black Dragon Army."

The previously somewhat rebellious Black Dragon Marcus was now obviously frightened by Lu Wenwu's strength.

He endured the pain that felt like his head was cracking, and struggled to drag his increasingly heavy body backwards, with unprecedented fear in his eyes.

How is it possible that a human in human form could wipe out hundreds of baby dragons?

What kind of monster is this!

He watched Lu Wenwu approaching step by step, and the expression on his face became more and more flustered.

Who wouldn’t be scared?

If you were a child who was tall and strong enough to be a high school athlete, and you saw a three-year-old kid single-handedly taking on an entire elementary school with a bamboo pole and knocking out everyone, you would also be scared!

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