Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1117: You have no chance
Wu Hu admired his decision very much.
If he followed the original route, he would have been overtaken by Su Zimo and turned into a corpse before he could escape back to the cemetery of Ghost Curse!
Fortunately, he temporarily changed direction and ran here.
The habitat of dragons, the valley of dragon skeletons!
It is also one of the nine forbidden places in the wild!
This is a fierce forbidden ground for human cultivators, but to him, it is nothing.
As soon as Wuhu stepped into the sea of bones, the sea of bones seemed to be affected by something. It suddenly boiled, and countless pieces of bone flew and danced, as if to condense into a huge terrifying beast!
Wu Hu smiled slightly, and calmly, a drop of blood popped from the wound.
The dark green blood, on his body, condensed into a light mask.
The fragments in the sea of bones felt the aura of blood on Wu Hu's body, and gradually subsided, as if nothing had happened.
People of the Nine Ancient Races can at least enter and exit the outskirts of the Valley of Dragon Skeletons at will!
As the young master of the Witch Clan, when he stepped into the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, the Dragon Clan will inevitably come forward and treat him warmly!
He came to this valley of dragon bones, it can be said to kill three birds with one stone!
One can get rid of the crisis.
Secondly, there is the Primordial Sacred Spring in the Valley of Dragon Skeletons. As the young master of the Witch Clan, he is fully qualified to enjoy it!
Thirdly, he can represent the Wu Clan and discuss about joining forces with the Dragon Clan to plot the Northern Territory!
In the Tianhuang Continent, chaos is frequent, and the luck of the human race is exhausted. At this time, it is the best time for the birth of the nine races!
Su Zimo came to the edge of the jungle, didn't rush out, stood in the shadow of the forest, watching this scene quietly, with a strange expression.
Wuhu stood in the sea of bones, turned around, looked relaxed, and stared at Su Zimo in the jungle, his eyes full of mockery.
"Huangwu, aren't you arrogant?"
Wu Hu sneered: "I'm standing here, why didn't you rush over?"
Su Zimo remained motionless.
This sea of bones is a bit weird.
At the beginning, if it hadn't been for the Eidolon, it would have been impossible for him to traverse, step onto the mountain, and devour a dragon egg with Eidolon.
If Wu Hu really intends to hide in the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, there is no need for him to take the risk and break into the sea of bones.
He has an easier solution!
"You are smart, you know the greatness of this place!"
Wu Hu's face soon became gloomy, his eyes were bitter, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Ant, your blood is humble, and you are not qualified to set foot here for the rest of your life!"
"Wait, wait for my revenge! Waiting for me to come back to the Northern Territory and wash the world with blood, hahahaha!"
Wuhu's grin was gloomy, revealing a chilling murderous intent.
Su Zimo remained unmoved, but looked at Wu Hu calmly, with a strange look in his eyes that was difficult for others to understand.
"You have no chance."
Finally, Su Zimo replied lightly.
Wu Hu sneered, didn't take it seriously, turned and walked towards the depths of the sea of bones.
Until Wu Hu disappeared, Su Zimo turned and left.
After leaving this jungle, Su Zimo closed his eyes, the spiritual platform was empty, his mind was immersed in it, and the soul began to call for the true body of the dragon clan.
The two primordial spirits are both Su Zimo.
Although one is divided into two, there is still a sense between the two primordial spirits.
It's just that, if not necessary, there will be no connection between the two souls, so as not to affect the cultivation of the other side.
Now, Wuhu hides in the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, and the only person who is most suitable for shooting is the real dragon!
At the same time, the Dragon Clan’s true body is practicing in retreat in his cave.
Suddenly!
In the dark cave, two divine lights lit up.
Receiving the call, the dragon clan's true body wakes up from the retreat, and grows up.
The two true minds are connected.
The dragon clan’s true body knows that if it is something that matters, Qinglian’s true body will never disturb him!
Soon, the real body of Qinglian conveyed all kinds of information about the witchcraft disaster that occurred in the Northern Territory.
A cold light flashed across Su Zimo's eyes with the red hair, and the murderous intent was fleeting!
He pondered a little, took out a mask from the storage bag and put it on his face.
This mask is a treasure among the dragons. It is called the Yanyue Mask. It can not only hide the appearance, but also isolate the monks from exploring the appearance.
Subsequently, Su Zimo left the cave.
"Young Master, you are out!"
Just after leaving the cave, a candle dragon greeted him.
Nowadays, Chifa Su Zimo has a high status among the dragons.
Especially in the line of the candle dragon!
Su Zimo's eyes turned, only to see some dragon races walking in the sky in the distance, welcoming a green-robed monk who came here.
"Young Master, you just left the customs."
The candle dragon smiled and said: "Just now, Wuhu, the young master of the Witch clan, visited our dragon clan. I heard that the young lord of the Witch clan was injured outside and was about to go to Taigu Shenquan for treatment."
"Oh?"
Su Zimo responded indifferently and asked, "Who will receive this person?"
"Naturally is Long Cang."
The candle dragon mentioned this name, and a touch of awe was uncontrollable in his eyes, and he whispered: "Dragon Cang is the only five-clawed divine dragon of our dragon clan. Not surprisingly, it must be the young lord of the dragon clan. Respect the pulse!"
Long Cang, the young master of the Canglong clan, ranks first in the Heavenly Dragon!
The young lord of the Wu clan came, and he received him as the young lord of the dragon.
Su Zimo didn't speak, and suddenly stood up and flew toward the sky.
If Wuhu sees Long Cang, I am afraid there will be no mobile phone meeting!
It didn't take long before Su Zimo came into the air and stopped a group of dragons.
"It turned out to be Brother Zhu!"
Although Su Zimo wears the Yanyue mask, this is not a secret to the dragon clan, and all dragons know him.
A blue dragon headed slightly clasped his fists and greeted with a smile.
"Hmm."
Red-haired Su Zimo nodded, his eyes turned, and fell on Wu Hu's body, and suddenly said: "I just came out of retreat and heard that the young master of the Wu clan came, and I was even delighted in my heart. I just came to see him."
An introduction from the dragon clan quickly said: "This is the young master of the line of the candle dragon, Long Zhu."
"Haha!"
Wu Hu laughed and said: "It's easy to talk, easy to talk."
In his heart, he is really happy.
Unexpectedly, after coming to the Dragon Clan, he seemed to be quite popular, and even the young master of the candle dragon lineage took the initiative to welcome him personally.
Wu Hu suddenly felt his face shined!
The rest of the dragon clan looks a little weird.
Although Su Zimo hasn't been in the Dragon Clan for a long time~IndoMTL.com~ It's only ten years, but his temperament and Qunlong also know about it.
This lord, with an aloof temperament, rarely does this kind of behavior.
"Brother Wu, I feel like seeing you at first sight."
Red hair Su Zimo said with a smile: "It's better to sit down with Brother Wu, and I just happen to have a few drinks with Brother Wu, and let the friendship be a landlord!"
"This..."
The dragon was stunned.
They came to pick Wuhu to go to the Canglong clan to meet Long Cang.
Unexpectedly, he was picked up by Su Zimo halfway now.
And Su Zimo, as the Young Master of the Candle Dragon Clan, is not easy to refuse.
Qunlong looked at Wuhu subconsciously.
(End of this chapter)