Prehistoric: Evolving from the Golden Dragon

Chapter 172: The Dragon Clan Steals People?Hongjun couldn't sit still!

Chapter 172: The Dragon Clan Steals People?Hongjun couldn't sit still!

Chapter 172: The Dragon Clan Steals People?Hongjun couldn't sit still!

When Jiu Fei decided to summon this group of big bosses, he never thought about hiding it.

Therefore, the channel of communication was not covered up, and the news of the anniversary of the Dragon Clan quickly spread throughout the prehistoric world.

As for who received the invitation card, it is unknown.

But whoever is invited can hide it from ordinary prehistoric creatures, but they can't hide it from the ancestor Hongjun who is a saint.

At this time, Zixiao Palace was immersed in a holy glow.

The aura and majesty of the saint spread all over the realm of thousands of miles around.

In Zixiao Palace, a being full of energy from heaven and earth narrowed his eyes slightly.

His eyes were filled with anger.

"Dragon Clan! It's the Dragon Clan again. The one who broke the sacrament in the Western Continent last time was the Dragon Clan. This time, I was just about to announce the preaching of the Zixiao Palace, but why is this Dragon Clan doing an anniversary celebration at this time? Seeing is doing something!"

None of the soldiers below dared to speak up.

The sage's sulk seemed to destroy the entire palace invisibly.

"It's fine if we hold an anniversary celebration as the other party said, but they are also Da Luo Jinxian, why didn't they invite the Wu Clan?"

Ancestor Hongjun couldn't help but ask himself in his heart.

Obviously, this is what Hongjun Patriarch was worried about.

Because of the support of the Dao of Heaven, Hongjun naturally knew who the future saints would be, but why did the Dragon Clan invite the future saints this time? If it was just a coincidence, why did they not invite the Witch Clan.

At this moment, a white light beam slowly appeared in the void.

This is exactly what a strand of Yuanshen fragments from Patriarch Hongjun transformed.

He was sacrificed by Hongjun just now to inquire about the news.

When Hongjun closed his eyes and moved his mind, the wisp of primordial spirit instantly returned to the deity's body.

After a while, Ancestor Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Hmph! The Dragon Clan still gave the Witch Clan an invitation card. It seems that this saint is too worried. A mere Dragon Clan, I really think they have mastered the secrets of the prehistoric world, haha..."

Knowing that the Wu Clan had received the invitation card, Saint Hongjun immediately relaxed.

Hongjun stared at the void in the distance with burning eyes, muttering to himself.

Everything in the prehistoric times can only be controlled by the saints, and there is no way to escape from the palm of heaven, no one can!

……

Longsheng Island.

"How's it going? Have the invitation cards been distributed to the Wu clan?!"

Jiu Fei looked down at Senior Official Han.

"Yes, the Wu Clan has already received the invitation card from my Dragon Clan. This time, it's because the subordinates are not good at doing things, and they almost broke things..."

Senior official Han looked remorseful.

"That's it."

Jiufei waved his hand.

"Taoist Hongjun is already thoughtful, so we have to be fully prepared."

In fact, it was just when Jiu Fei conveyed the mission to Senior Official Han.

I just said something, let the other party draw up invitation cards, and then distribute them to the gang of prehistoric powers.

In the end, he said meaningfully, "This time I'm going to compete with the saint for his apprentice."

At that time, senior official Han thought that Jiu Fei wanted to invite the future saints, and the Wu clan, which did not have a saint in the future, naturally did not receive the invitation card.

But he ignored the vision of Saint Hongjun.

Fortunately, Jiu Fei reacted immediately and ordered Han Gaoguan to issue invitation cards to the Wu Clan.

Only then did the saint Hongjun's doubts be dispelled.

In this way, all the forces that have received invitation cards one after another are making various preparations.

Although the holy ancestor dragon and the quasi-sage candle dragon were not there, no one dared to despise Jiu Fei, the sub-sage dragon emperor.

Everyone is preparing extremely seriously.

at the same time.

Except for the players who are dragons themselves and choose dragons again, the rest of the players are all devoted to the various test tasks newly released by the system.

Jiu Fei naturally looked down upon these so-called test tasks.

But others don't know, so how could Jiu Fei not know, there are many mysterious system tasks hidden in these system tasks.

Jiu Fei guessed that one of these missions will explode a mysterious thing, which is an artifact that can deal with the spread of vampires in the real world.

There is still some time before the date when I invite all the big shots.

I can just take the opportunity to check out those system tasks.

Thinking of this, Jiu Fei retreated directly.

"Welcome to Corpse Demon Village! Good luck!"

As soon as Jiu Fei's phantom drifted past, the system's notification sounded.

The illusory figure gradually became clear and real.

Corpse demon village?

The name is very familiar.

The memories in my mind began to surge crazily like a galloping river.

Suddenly, in my mind, some strange and familiar shadows gradually overlapped with the vampires in the real world.

corpse?magic?That's right, it's here.

In the previous life, the magical treasure that was found to prevent the spread of vampire monsters came from this corpse demon village.

While thinking about it, he walked towards the inside of the Corpse Demon Village.

As soon as he entered the village entrance, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew up, and the fog was everywhere, making people unable to see the distant scene clearly.

The stone wall on the side was covered with spider webs, which floated slowly in the wind, and piles of corpses could be vaguely seen in the places they passed.

Jiu Fei couldn't help complaining, it really deserves to be the Demon Corpse Village.

If I remember correctly, there are five zombie monsters with shocking strength in this corpse monster village, and those five corpse monsters are also the bosses here.

The magic weapon to prevent the spread of vampires lies on the five corpse monsters.

Thinking of this, Jiu Fei no longer hesitated and prepared to make a quick decision.

at this time.

In the thick fog, Hulala ran out of a circle of people, and a figure stepped forward from behind the surrounded crowd.

You don't need to look carefully, Jiu Fei recognized each other at a glance.

The leader is Eric, the leader of the Western Alliance.

"Jiu Fei, long time no see. How are you?"

Eric looked at Jiu Fei thoughtfully, with a smirk on his face.

Eric's sudden appearance was beyond Jiu Fei's expectation.

But looking at the other person's expression, you knew that he must not be holding back anything.

Even though there were so many people on the other side, Jiu Fei naturally didn't care. The disparity in strength was more than enough to deal with them.

But Eric was in his own hands, and he had already suffered a lot of losses. Last time, he was directly downgraded continuously by himself, all the way down to Tianxian.

It must not be that simple to dare to find fault so openly now.

Involuntarily, Jiu Fei became more thoughtful.

"If you want to do it, hurry up and don't wait any longer."

Jiu Fei simply didn't have the patience to spend time here with them.

"Don't worry, this time you won't be able to fly even if you have wings. Don't you always look aloof, today I'll let you taste what it's like to be manipulated."

As he spoke, Eric slowly took out a whistle.

Put it in your mouth and blow it up.

call!

The sound waves of the whistle quickly spread to the surroundings, and the wind blew up in an instant, and the soil on the ground was rolled up.

Everyone quickly sealed their bodies with their true energy.

Jiu Fei also reacted instinctively. For a moment, Yasheng's protective cover firmly surrounded the master without even a slight tremor.

Brush brush!

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, running wildly towards Jiu Fei's direction.

(End of this chapter)