The Villain is Happy Being a Father

Chapter 172: Evil Dragon Dad (2)

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Still in the depths of the Evil Dragon Valley Pool—

A huge black dragon and a golden egg with colorful bubbles stared at each other. This scene lasted for a long time. After a long time, there was movement outside the valley. Ao Sulong's ears moved slightly, and after a little thought, he understood something.

A trace of contempt flashed in the dragon's eyes. These stupid human monks are always self-righteous, but they are like humble ants in the eyes of the dragon, and the ants are small in the eyes of the elephant, let alone in the eyes of the dragon

Those mighty attacks were like scratching a tickling. Although they were not painful or itchy, they were really annoying.

It was expected that these humans thought more this time, and just rushed over in a hurry, Ao Su snorted from his nose, but accidentally blew the little golden egg away in front of him and floated several meters away.

Ao Su: "..."

Fortunately, the golden egg was clingy and well-behaved. After being blown away, it spontaneously swam to the dragon's side with the strength of feeding.

Ao Su seemed to hear a milky humming sound.

He paused, couldn't help but want to laugh, and thought about the stupid human monks outside, so he stopped.

It is not that he is afraid of them, but that the dragon is too lazy to entangle with the ants.

If you have that time, you might as well study this golden egg.

Ao Su thought to himself, maybe he slept for a long time, so his laughter became very low. The Evil Dragon Valley is too boring. The environment here is dangerous, and there is no grass within a radius of ten thousand miles. Not to mention monsters, even the ordinary unopened There are no wise little animals, and it is not surprising that dragons are easily amused by a clumsy little cub because they have no fun to amuse.

In the next second, the majestic and powerful black dragon transformed into a tall and handsome man with long black hair reaching his ankles, floating in the middle of the water, wearing a golden robe at will, like a fallen ancient god. As majestic and dignified, dangerous and dazzling.

He walked in the water as freely as he was on land. He walked across the pool with his bare feet, and a golden egg with a sleeve of his sleeves was held in his big palm. He chuckled softly, and the egg rubbed happily in response.

The black chains trapped his legs, and the other end went through the chest and was rooted on the wall of the pool. His range of motion was limited, but Ao Su couldn't see any discomfort. He simply lay on his back in the middle of the water, golden eggs The egg rolls back and forth on his chest, as if comforting.

Knowing that Egg couldn't see what was going on outside now, and couldn't know his current state, everything probably came from the closeness to his father in his blood, the black-haired man still couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

He hadn't been so relaxed and happy for a long time, so that bubbles like golden eggs appeared all over his body. The only difference was that the bubbles beside him were golden and the eggs were colored.

Another day passed.

The Dragon Slaying Conference has finally arrived, the sky is just bright, the sun rises in the east, the weak sunlight hits the bottom of the valley, and there is a huge rumbling sound in the depths of the abyss.

When the rumbling sounded for the third time, their expressions changed.

Formation open!

A sharp bird call sounded, it was the mount they were riding on, and Wu Ying Bird was affected by the spread of Dragon Might after the formation was activated, screaming and flying in fear.

The disciple in charge of looking after the birds and beasts hurriedly whistled and summoned Wuying Birds out of the valley.

The gigantic Longwei can't stand even some disciples with a certain cultivation.

Wuying Bird is a fast-flying bird and beast with a low force value. It is widely used as a mount in the cultivation world. The reason why it is called Wuying Bird is because Wuying Bird is different from ordinary birds and they do not like it Speaking out, even if the master calls, he doesn't like to call, and it can cause them to scream in horror. It is conceivable how much influence the giant dragon has on all the beasts present.

A young disciple couldn't help muttering with his senior brother next to him, "It's worthy of imprisoning the evil dragon that can't be killed for ten thousand years. The master didn't lie to us. The evil dragon is really powerful and scary!"

"In the past, the dragons in the formation closed the formation and also closed the breath of the dragons, so we were able to guard outside the valley."

"Now the once-in-a-hundred-year formation is open to the outside world. Although it has no effect on the evil dragon, it is still imprisoned. However, when the formation is opened to the outside world, the aura of the evil dragon spreads unreservedly, the master said. That's right, if you don't have a little cultivation, you will be courting death, even if you won't be hurt by the dragon's legs, you will be crushed by the dragon's might."

"What's more..." The older disciple raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the elders ahead, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

It is said that the evil dragon is extremely sinful, but no one told them what happened in the great war ten thousand years ago, and the elders always kept silent about it.

Over time, the younger generation of monks have been instilled with the concept of evil dragons since childhood, and they also shouted to kill dragons, but they do not know where the evil dragons are

Within ten breaths after the formation was opened, the elders of the cultivators shouted loudly, instilling spiritual power in the formation like a valley, and attacking inwards with all kinds of strange moves.

The evil dragon is imprisoned in the valley bottom formation, and only needs to attack inward to make it hurt, thus weakening the strength of the evil dragon.

Of course, as expected, the first wave of attacks was hindered.

From the depths of the valley, there was a sound of harmony, "Stupid monks, die!"

"Protect Your Excellency Long Zun, protect Your Excellency Dragon Zun!!!"

"Ah, Goddess Ulari, please bless us and rescue Your Excellency Long Zun!"

Cries and shouts came from the depths of the valley.

Everyone used their spiritual power to look down, and they saw that the bottom of the valley was dark, there were blond, blue-eyed, black-haired and black-eyed human beings of various races, and there were also elf with transparent wings, light body, delicate face and extremely pointed ears. Elegant and beautiful vampires, dwarves with axes, witches in black hoods hiding in the dark...

Countless various races of the Magic Continent have already gathered at the bottom of the valley to defend their honorable Lord Long Zun.

The leaders of several church bishops, saints and children, patriarchs and other leaders stood at the forefront to hold up a multi-colored protective net, which firmly protected the cave and water pool where the dragon was imprisoned in the depths of the valley behind them.

Several cultivators looked at each other, a little surprised.

So many people have come to the Magic Continent this year

This was probably the biggest battle of people from the Magic Continent they had ever seen.

After the two continents were separated, the two continents were separated from each other, and there were many dangers between them. Therefore, the exchanges between the two continents were not frequent, because they wanted to overcome the obstacles and reach the other continent. Comparable to the difficulty of climbing to the sky, the degree of danger is extremely high.

Even so, the Magic Continent of the Dragon Slaying Conference, which is held once every 100 years, still insists on sending people here. However, due to the limited access conditions, they successfully cross the gutter and the sea every year. Not many people come to the Cultivation Continent. The elites are coming.

But this time, at a cursory glance, these heads have estimated a number in their hearts. These people are not much less than their people. Are people from the entire Magic Continent pouring out

In the past, even if they came, they would confront them head-on, and obviously climbed directly to the bottom of the valley, because the dragon's might not only face them, even the followers of the dragon would also be hurt by the pressure, and the closer they were, the more dangerous they were. .

What happened in it that caused the people in the Magic Continent to be so abnormal

The head of Taoism thought about the unusual early awakening of the dragon and shocked the disciple with an inexplicable laugh. Is there any connection

He pondered for a while in his heart, and said with a fortune: "People from the Magic Continent, we have no intention of starting a war with you, please retreat quickly, and I will slaughter this evil dragon and raise a glass to invite you to drink a few sips of spirit. liquor!"

What responded to him were a few loud poohs, and a neat oncoming attack.

The patriarch of the vampire clan, the handsome and elegant man in the tuxedo directly threw out countless black bats and flew towards them, and was instantly drowned by the black bats.

The Holy Maiden of Light sang a spell to bless the bat, so that it would not be hurt by the counterattacks of the monks, and stabbed them forward, stinging them all over their heads, with pits on their heads and faces.

After biting the little bats, they didn't want to fight anymore. They secretly took a few mouthfuls of the monks' delicious blood and quickly evacuated. It took only a few breaths to complete the whole set of actions. A blessing and protection spell was just finished, and the circle of light dissipated around the bats.

There was a cheer of victory from the bottom of the valley.

"God, this must be His Majesty Long Zun protecting us!"

"Hahaha, stupid monk, how does it feel to be bitten by a bat? In my conscience, even I would not dare to easily oppose the vampire clan. They can raise a large number of descendants in an instant, just relying on a first embrace, a drop of blood , It couldn't be easier, especially the patriarch, Lord Amo, my God, he must have been secretly opened by Goddess Ulari. This guy doesn't need blood or a first embrace, and he can summon countless descendants. This is a devil. Same guy!"

A monk who was gnawed all over his head and lost a few drops of blood: "..."

Even though they have been dealing with people from the Magic Continent for so many years, they are still helpless against the attack methods of the "Magic Daoists" of various ethnic groups in the Magic Continent, and they cannot figure out the routines.

The cultivator's coercion and spiritual power seemed to be separated by a layer for them. The monstrous Church of Light that could be defended by chanting a spell, and the demonic ways of various ethnic groups with myriad methods, made the cultivators vomit blood.

However, the monks can occupy half of the continent, and it is not without their superiority that they stand still. The methods of the monks are also unfathomable. Whether it is spells or attacks through spiritual weapons, they are enough to make these people drink. on a pot.

So, deep in the valley, the two waves of people on the cliff immediately fought each other, and all kinds of tricks continued. on the battlefield.

The attack of the monks and the various races in the Magic Continent was undoubtedly huge. The sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the valley continued to vibrate. If it were not for the support of the formation, the valley would have been razed to the ground.

With such a big movement, the whole cave and pool are shaking, how could Ao Su not feel it

Golden Eggy seemed to be a little scared, it snuggled up in Ao Su's arms, and made the eldest grandma dig into his robe.

He stretched out his hand to dig into it, pulled it out, stretched out his index finger and tapped the eggshell, and said solemnly: "Danzi, I tell you in the name of the Shenlong Clan, as a dragon with the most noble bloodline in the world, you One thing to remember, you have to have the courage and dignity to be fearless, and you need to know that no one can beat you."

"Especially my Ao Su's cub, don't be cowardly!"

After speaking, Long murmured in his heart, how could he be his cub if he is so cowardly