Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3700: cannon fodder

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More than five hundred people were divided into five batches and set off in five different directions.

Lu Ming, together with Yin Wing and others, and nearly a hundred people flew towards the front left.

Crash!

When they flew over, the space was broken like water waves, making them move at an astonishingly fast speed, as if breaking through the space to move forward.

"What a fragile space!"

Lu Ming thought.

The stability of the space here is far from that of the prehistoric universe. Lu Ming felt that he could break through the space with a slight movement.

There is a feeling that in Xiaoqian World, when Lu Mingxiu reached the peak of that world, he could shatter the void at will.

After a while, they came to a castle.

This castle is the place where dragons gather.

"Liu Zhan, find out what is the cultivation level of the dragon with the highest cultivation level in this castle?"

Silver Wing ordered an old Wing with a crooked nose.

Although this old Yiren has the realm of quasi-emperor, he is very old, his lifespan is short, his potential is exhausted, and it is impossible to break through the realm of god emperor in his life, so his status is much worse than that of Silver Wing.

"yes!"

The old wingman Liu Zhan took the order, and then his spiritual consciousness spread out, covering the entire castle.

After a while, Liu Zhan said: "Young master, the highest is the fourth level of the gods!"

"Fourth level of talent? Let's do it!"

Silver Wing ordered, and stepped out.

Others also flew forward one after another, the highest talent, the fourth level of the gods, they did not have the slightest pressure.

"Array!"

The dragon clan in the castle also found Yin Yi and the others, the castle glowed, dragons chanted, and a large formation emerged, covering the castle.

"It's just a small formation, and I want to stop it, what a fool's dream!"

Silver Wing sneered, and the silver wings on his back glowed, turning into a beam of saber light, and slashed out.

boom!

The sword light slashed at the formation of the castle, and the formation exploded directly, unable to be hit by Silver Wing.

Then, Silver Wing stretched out a big hand and grabbed it.

"Fight with them!"

"Roar!"

In the castle, there was a roar, and dragons flew out one by one.

Most of these dragons are five-clawed dragons, and there are only a few six-clawed dragons.

The highest level of cultivation is no more than the fourth level of the gods, the difference is too big, there is no comparison at all.

Silver Wing's claws grabbed the six-clawed dragon of the fourth level of the emperor, directly defeating the opponent's attack and defense, and grabbed the opponent in his hands, like grabbing a small bug.

Then, Silver Wing took out a golden bag.

The bag suddenly grew bigger, and Silver Wing grabbed Shenlong and stuffed it into the bag.

They will not kill here, they will take them outside the dragon mother planet, hunt these dragons, drink dragon blood, eat dragon meat, and then send them to the fantasy space to show Lu Ming and stimulate Lu Ming, Ao Yan and others.

"Haha, little reptile, let's catch the monster without a fight!"

"Vulnerable!"

The people of the Winged Human Race and people of other races laughed and used their means to capture all these dragons and stuff them into the golden bag.

The golden bag, called Qiankun bag, can hold living things inside.

Soon, all the dragons in this castle were captured.

The castle, too, was razed to the ground.

Then, they moved on.

Whenever they encountered a castle or a city, they shot directly, suppressed and captured the dragon, and stuffed it into the Qiankun bag.

In less than a day, they had captured thousands of dragons.

On the second day, they came to a strange place.

Ahead, there is a huge peak, and on the side of the peak, there is a huge cave with a diameter of more than a hundred miles and unfathomable depths!

This is a dragon's lair!

Wherever there are dragon lairs, there must be a large number of dragons, and there may be extremely powerful existences.

"This dragon's lair is not simple. It is very likely that there is a divine emperor Jiuzhong, or even a divine dragon of the quasi-imperial realm!"

The old wingman Liu Zhan spoke to Silver Wing.

Silver Wing nodded silently, turned his gaze, and then transmitted sound to the other Winged Men.

"There should be a lot of dragons in this dragon's lair, so I'll leave it to you, go and take down the dragons in this dragon's lair!"

The young man with black wings stepped out, his sharp and cold eyes swept towards Lu Ming and other people of other races.

There are about one hundred people from other races, divided into five groups, and there are about twenty of them here.

Swept by the eyes of the black-winged youth, many people's expressions changed.

"Just let us go? You won't go?"

asked an old man who looked like an orangutan.

"It's just a dragon's den, why don't we go, you just go, you need to work here!"

The youth road of the black winged race.

"I think you want us to be cannon fodder. There are absolutely terrifying existences in this dragon's lair, and there are even quasi-imperial-level divine dragons. If the twenty of us go there, it may be more or less ominous!"

At this moment, Lu Ming spoke.

In the sea of his consciousness, there are bone demons living there.

The bone demon didn't follow the past body, but came out with the present body, he didn't want to be trapped in the dragon mother planet.

With the bone demon present, he clearly knew that there was a quasi-emperor-level dragon in this dragon lair.

And among the twenty of them, there is no Zhunhuang. Letting them take the lead would be death.

The Winged Terrans clearly wanted them to be cannon fodder.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the twenty non-winged human race masters all changed, and they were very ugly.

"Boy, what are you talking about?"

The young man with black wings looked at Lu Ming coldly.

"Am I talking nonsense? Hehe, this dragon's lair is extraordinary at first glance. Do you think we are fools?"

Lu Ming sneered.

"Yes, what do you mean by going together and letting us go alone?"

"That's right, we came in to assist your winged humans. Let us go to die. I won't do it. I'll quit at worst. I won't make any money!"

Others shouted one after another.

"I've come here, so I can't help you!"

Silver Wing said coldly.

Swish!

A person at the scene flickered and formed a semicircle, blocking the escape route of Lu Ming and others.

"What are you doing? If you Winged Human Race do this, you will offend our race!"

"My Skywalkers are not afraid of you!"

Some yelled.

"Hmph, if you are not obedient and obedient, even if you are killed, no one will know. They will only think that you died at the hands of the Dragon Clan, and your clansmen will only settle accounts with the Dragon Clan!"

Silver Wing said coldly.

It made people of all ethnic groups look extremely ugly.

Apparently, they were tricked, and the people who followed the winged people came here, they couldn't help themselves, they could only listen to the other party's orders.

"Also, this kid, you have disturbed the morale of the army and committed a heinous crime. Now, you lead the battle for me and be the first to kill in the dragon's lair. I will spare your life!"

The black-winged youth looked at Lu Ming and said coldly.

"I want to go to you, I'm not interested!"

Lu Ming replied lightly.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the black-winged young man, and his murderous intent was as cold as a knife. His body was full of divine light. If he hadn't been worried about Lu Ming, he would have killed Lu Ming.