The Return of the City’s Cultivation

"Dragon... Dragon..."

Everyone was trembling, unable to say a complete sentence, as if petrified.

Dragon’s name is like thunder, they know, too know, or Kunlun Lower Realm, no one knows, no one knows, "Goddess of Terror", "Queen of Slaughter", "Blood Devourer", her title has been circulated in the lower realm. With more than a dozen, her legend can't be said for days or nights.

Dragon is a legend, one of the objects that the lower realm must not provoke, and doing so is undoubtedly against the **** of death.

The arrival of the dragon made the anger and humiliation on the faces of the lizards disappear instantly, their heads were blank, and the Eight Nebula and others crawled down from the monster beasts, daring to ride the beasts in front of the dragon. It's too long.

"Qing... Dragon Master, you... why are you here."

The Eight Nebula uttered a whole line of words, and he was very worried. When it was over, a wrong sentence could not be a catastrophe. How did the "Goddess of Terror" come? How good is this? My heart is like a thatch filled with thatch. As I thought about it, I saw the dragon's glance, with no emotion in his eyes, cold and gloomy, a hundred times more terrifying than the devil, the Eight Nebula lowered his head as if being electrocuted, cold sweat all over his body, screaming.

Others dared not speak even more, and their gasps became more cautious.

Everyone's thoughts are almost the same. Why did the dragon come here? We little ones are not even qualified to see her. Why do such a distinguished person come here specially?

Everyone looked like they were being held on their necks. At this time, Qing ignored them and spoke, and their voices made their hearts tighten together.

Every word of her is related to whether the people present can leave alive, it is the end of life.

"City Lord Ye, I'm really sorry."

Qingqing said hello politely.

Did everyone's hearts almost explode, City Lord Ye? I am sorry? The Queen of Terror was never so polite, how could the Goddess of Slaughter say sorry. What's wrong in this world, am I dreaming? The dignified master, said I'm sorry to Ye Tian, ​​the third-rate city master!

Ye Tian's performance made people struck by lightning even more. He was calm and calm. Not only did he have no worries about facing the dragon, but he also had a hint of taking the initiative.

"Oh, Qing, why are you back?"

Qing apologized to Ye Tian, ​​"I didn't do things well, and forgot to hand over to Ye City Lord my clan token."

As he spoke, Qing took out a palm-sized talisman, which was similar to the red-eared talisman, except that it was oval in shape, glowing with blue light, and written in Mongolian and French characters. .

"City Lord Ye, if you hold this order, people of the Mengfa tribe will respect you as much as they see me. If you go to Mengfa City, you will have less trouble."

"Well, I will accept it."

A few brief conversations between the two set off a spiritual storm among the people present. The talisman sent by the dragon to Ye Tian was actually a talisman of the Dharma Long. This is something that all Kunlun can sigh with great excitement. It is something that is hard to reach in Kunlun. Those second-rate city masters were also completely unqualified, but Qing unexpectedly sent it to the door and said that he was not doing well.

Qing Qing glanced at the Hades and Lizard tribes, "City Lord Ye? What's going on... When I came over, I watched the Hades clan staring at you." The next words almost made Eight Nebula kneel down, "Is it necessary? I'll deal with it for you. It's very simple to destroy this kind of ethnic group."

Ye Tian smiled slightly and rejected her kindness, "No need, I can handle it myself."

"Well, City Lord Ye, I'm leaving."

Qiang looked at the Ming Lai Clan and cursed, "Keep your eyes open when you provoke others. Ye City Lord’s finger is not a good thing for your whole clan. If it weren't for Ye Cheng Master's face, you won’t have one of the Ming Lai Clan today. "After speaking, he flew away.

Dragon Fei walked away for three minutes, but the people of the Underworld Clan were still trembling.

How could Ye Tian make Qing Qing look so high, who did we provoke, how could we break into such a catastrophic disaster.

The Mengfa tribe is comparable to the Nandou tribe, isn’t that terrible!

Undoubtedly, Ye Tian was something they couldn't afford to provoke.

The Eight Nebula tremblingly came to Ye Tian, ​​that indifferent and arrogant flew away, "Yecheng...City Lord, I don't know you... your relationship with Dragon Master, otherwise... or give me one. A hundred guts, I dare not, dare not!"

The people of the Mingjiao tribe all shrank their bodies, not daring to raise their heads.

Before Ye Tianyu's anger disappeared, the Mingjiao clan continued to kill the human family, which made him most disgusted. It was really shameful to regard the lives of other peoples as grass and mustards. He looked down at him and asked, "You still want to destroy my Yanhuang line? "

"Misunderstanding, City Lord Ye, this is all a misunderstanding!"

Speaking of this, suddenly a black dragon-like shadow "swishes" and flew over, with a majestic breath, making everyone shocked. When they looked up, my God, the third-level monster of the universe, what happened today, God is destined to let us. Die here? In this barren land where birds don't shit, how can a third-level monster beast appear?

The person who came was the Yin Newt, and Ye Tian let it move freely before coming.

A scene that shocked everyone appeared.

Ye Tian beckoned, and the Yin Salamander flew to his side like a coquettish child, licking Ye Tian's cheek with his tongue, and floating beside him.

Ye Tian is the master of the third-level monster, this...

Ten million shocks are not enough to describe everyone's mood.

The third-level monster is absolutely capable of destroying 60% of the Underworld Clan, and even more. This monster facing Ye Tian's coquettishness can only be ordered by Ye Tian. For the Underworld Clan, it is a battle. catastrophe.

The Mingjiao tribe sweated like syrup, almost lost the ability to think, and their faces were pale and scary.

The Eight Nebula lowered his head in front of Ye Tian, ​​facing the third-level monster, his body was stiff, after more than ten seconds, his knees were bent, and he knelt on the ground.

"City Master Ye, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." I kept apologizing, "City Master Ye is kind, I look down on people, and everything I say is bullshit..."

The blow from Dragon and Yin Newt was so great that he almost collapsed in his heart. Those pride and ambitions disappeared.

"City Lord Ye, I insulted you and the Yanhuang lineage, but please give me a chance and I will give you a satisfactory answer."

Ye Tian looked at him indifferently. In fact, this person is not guilty of death. Since he said so, it depends on his sincerity. Otherwise... he will let the Mingjiao clan know that the Yanhuang clan is not to be humiliated, and waved his hand, "I don't want to Let's kill, let's go."

If the Chrysosaurus tribe is amnesty, they are not grateful for Dade's thanks. Eight Nebula said, "I will give you a satisfactory explanation." While taking people, monsters and beasts did not ride, and left without helmets and armors.

Ye Tian set his eyes on the lizard clan, stepped forward and helped the lizard king who was still lying on the ground, with a gentle voice, "Are you willing to follow me?"

The lizards were stunned, all stunned, staring at Ye Tian with dull eyes.

"Oh, don't you want to? You like freedom, I don't force it, I just hope that you can develop well and it is not difficult to start over again step by step. At that time... I will ask people from Wufang City to give you financial support and help you stand. Keep your feet steady, well, you are all very good, and I believe you will make greater achievements."

The reason why Ye Tian didn’t take out the lizard temple was because he wanted to respect the wishes of the lizard. He didn’t use strong coercion, he didn’t come to surrender others, but to comply with the lizard elder’s agreement and give support. Of course, the lizard can follow his own words. Development is faster and more convenient.

"No, no, City Lord Ye, it's not like that."

The lizard king was anxious and explained incoherently, "We will follow you, and we are willing to follow you. It just never thought that the big pie would hit us on this day!"