blogombal Chapter 216
Chapter 216
"All you've done is just a fight between trapped beasts."
Jiang Chen's words fell on the ears of the middle-aged man, and his face changed greatly in an instant.
Originally, he was still curious about why these towering ancient trees fell into the Luoluo River.
Now it seems that it is to set up the Lock Dragon Array!
Use one hundred and eight hundred-year-old towering trees as a medium to lay down the Lock Dragon Array!
Who is this white-clothed young man in front of him?
The one hundred and eight hundred-year-old towering trees that I thought were insignificant now became the last straw that crushed me.
Jiang Chen indifferently looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was not only trapped in place by the dragon chain, but also sealed by the dragon chain he set up himself.
He slowly spoke: "You are the ancient-level demon beast that turned from the golden carp into a dragon. Originally
, Jiang Chen thought that this ancient-level demon beast that turned into a dragon would be an extremely large demon beast body.
Who would have thought that the other party would directly turn into a human form.
You must know that the demon beast clan has not dealt with the human race since ancient times.
They hate the incarnate Terrans even more.
Unless it was forced to do so, otherwise, it would be impossible for an ancient-level demon beast to transform into a human form.
Because in their eyes, an ancient-level demon beast that turned into a human form was the shame of the demon beast clan!
"Who the hell are you!"
The middle-aged man did not answer Jiang Chen's words.
Instead, they stared at each other angrily, clenched their teeth, and let out a roar.
Even if this middle-aged man is restrained, after all, he is a dragon that a carp leaps over the dragon gate, and his strength is still extremely powerful.
It's just that after Jiang Chen set up the Dragon Lock Array, even if this middle-aged man's hands and eyes reach the sky, it is impossible to break free from the shackles.
"Let me introduce, my name is Jiang Chen."
Jiang Chen put his hands behind his back and looked at the middle-aged man with angry eyes calmly.
When the latter heard this, his face changed, and the killing intent in his eyes also dissipated a little at this moment.
"You're not from the Northern Daoists."
As the most feared existence of the Northern Daoists, the middle-aged man who was already the strength of the ancient-level demon beasts immediately understood that Jiang Chen could not belong to the Northern Daoists.
After all, the Northern Taoist was only one of his own masters, and he was considered to be powerful.
Able to set up chains to trap himself here.
And the rest of the old guys, compared to their own half of the master, I don't know how much.
The young man in white in front of him, although he was young, he couldn't sense the luck of the half-parted family from the other party.
You must know that your dragon qi has been merged with the Taoist qi luck of the Northern Daoists.
Since you can't feel the connection on the other party, it proves that the other party does not belong to the Northern Taoists.
"You're right, I'm not a Northern Taoist."
Jiang Chen still had a calm face.
The Turtle Patriarch behind him slowly stood up, looking at the middle-aged man who was bound hands and feet.
I couldn't help but sigh: "Shoulder a little bit of dragon luck."
"If it is placed in the outside world, there must be a chance to transform the existence of the dragon from Jiaohua."
"It's a pity that people are cramping their bones now, even if they are dragons, after being drained of dragon tendons, there are only a few who can survive."
"If you hadn't been blessed with the luck of the dragon clan, I'm afraid you would have already turned into a dry bone at the bottom of this falling river."
The Turtle Patriarch can also be regarded as well-informed.
After all, no matter how you say it, he is also an existence that has lived for thousands of years.
Although he still looks lazy most of the time, he really has something to do!
Even though his insight is far inferior to that of the Holy Flame Suzaku, he can still tell the mystery of this in one word.
When the middle-aged man heard this, he instantly exuded a burst of killing intent all over his body.
His eyes, which had regained his calm, suddenly turned scarlet.
He looked at the Turtle Ancestor who spoke viciously, and roared: "Damn Northern Daoist! "
When I valued the dragon qi on the deity, I pretended to be hypocritical!"
"Wait until most of the dragon qi of the deity is consumed before revealing your true face!"
"The kung fu of unloading the mill and killing the donkey, or his northern Taoist can play!"
The middle-aged man roared.
Jiang Chen could see that the water waves around the middle-aged man at this time began to ripple.
One after another, the majestic aura spread out in all directions, directly blasting the one hundred and eight hundred-year-old towering ancient trees in the Dragon Locking Array here.
Fortunately, these towering ancient trees are 100 years old, and some aura has been bred within the trunk.
At this time, coupled with Jiang Chen's blessing, it only took a few shakes to return to its original state.
"What kind of tantrum are you throwing at Grandpa Turtle?"
"It's the Northern Taoist who unloads you and kills the donkey, not the turtle grandfather!"
Ancestor Turtle looked at the middle-aged man who was constantly roaring at him, and snorted coldly.
Although according to the realm, his strength is comparable to that middle-aged man.
But you must know that this middle-aged man has been drained of his dragon tendons, and he has already suffered a great injury.
The strength is greatly reduced.
If it really starts, Ancestor Turtle is confident that he can easily bombard it.
Don't look at Patriarch Turtle's timid appearance on weekdays, but when it comes to the real sofa moment, he will not be soft.
Without some ability, how could he live so long!
"You do things for the Northern Daoists!"
"You and the Northern Taoists are also the same dog!"
"The Terran monks are a bunch of ungrateful snakes and rats!"
The middle-aged man did not stop his anger at all because of the words of the turtle ancestor, but his anger became more and more intense.
He couldn't wait to cramp the white-clothed young man in front of him.
"Finished?"
Looking at the middle-aged man who was constantly fighting against the dragon locking array he had laid out, a trace of imperceptible coldness flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes.
"If you continue to be obsessed, then don't blame me for killing you."
"Although I have an agreement with those old fellows of the Northern Daoists."
"But if you really upset me, then I don't care about those verbal agreements."
"How is he a Taoist in the north, and what does it have to do with me Jiang Chen."
Jiang Chen's voice was cold, and the three-foot rusty sword he was carrying behind him was unsheathed.
The endless killing aura enveloped the middle-aged man in an instant.
A strong murderous aura rushed towards the middle-aged man, making his face instantly pale.
He already sensed something clearly.
If you continue like this, you will inevitably die.
What this young man in white said is true!
He's going to kill himself!
"Terran monk, what the hell do you want to do?"
The middle-aged man tried his best to calm the anger in his heart.
His eyes were fixed on Jiang Chen, and he asked in a deep voice word by word.
"You don't need to know what I want to do."
"You just need to know a little bit."
"If you want to be free again."
"I'm the only one in this world who can help you."
Jiang Chen put his hands behind his shoulders and looked indifferently at the middle-aged man below who had stopped resisting.