Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 760: The surprising ultimate powerhouse


Wen Zilong followed the elder and flew to the main peak of the sovereign.

The great elder now has a Tier 8 flying fierce beast, and the entire wild dragon looks very energetic, even a few years younger.

After all, since the day when he reached the Supreme Power more than 200 years ago, the Great Elder has always dreamed of having a flying beast that only fits his own attributes.

But it’s so difficult to find a flying beast that fits your attributes.

If the attributes match, the level does not match;

The level matches, but the attributes do not match.

That’s it, it’s been two hundred years, and today is finally riding a flying beast that fits his mind, allowing him to get what he wants.

How can this not excite him?

The Great Elder brought Wen Zilong to the main peak.

There are very few disciples on the main peak.

But the strength is very strong.

About a hundred or so, basically all Tier 6 superpowers.

But they are also only on the periphery of the main peak, not close to the highest misty peak where the sovereign is located.

This ethereal peak is the highest point above the main peak.

The elevation is estimated to be more than 30,000 meters.

But it's not cold.

It is clouds and mist all year round.

The strange flowers and plants on the peak, rare and strange animals.

If a mortal on earth comes here, he definitely thinks he has reached a fairyland.

Wen Zilong followed the great elder and flew to the foot of the Misty Peak.

There seemed to be a strange power that prevented them from continuing to fly.

The great elder said: "This is a restriction set by the suzerain. This misty peak, except for the suzerain, other wild dragons or beasts are prohibited from flying."

Wen Zilong nodded: "Well, a position like the sovereign should have such a restriction. Otherwise..."

The elder asked: "Otherwise what?"

Wen Zilong smiled and didn't say anything.

But I added a sentence in my heart: Otherwise, it's not enough to pretend.

The two climbed up the stairs along the mountain road on the Misty Peak.

The mountain road is very steep, usually only a wild dragon can pass.

A variety of trees grow on both sides of the mountain road.

The leaves are red and yellow, constantly falling.

There are often fallen leaves on the stone steps.

Beside, there is a waterfall with flowing springs, gurgling down continuously.

Wen Zilong sighed in his heart, this suzerain would really enjoy it.

This is simply a paradise.

If one day I could throw the Sect Master out, and then take Wen Yuqi over, how beautiful it would be if the two lived here.

It’s just that I don’t know when the Antarctic city that brought me here will return to Earth.

It seems that there is time, and we must think of a solution.

Otherwise, if Wen Yuqi is never taken over, if there is no heroine, it will not be able to satisfy some readers' trivial psychology. Wouldn't it be the loss of many readers?

The two are in the clouds and mist, stepping on the fallen leaves on the stone steps.

It took more than twenty minutes to reach the top of Misty Peak.

On the top of the peak, there is an open area of ​​only more than 100 square meters.

There are cliffs of more than 30,000 meters around the open space.

In the center of the clearing, there is a person sitting cross-legged.

Yes, it's people!

Or a humanoid dragon.

This is the second humanoid creature Wen Zilong has seen since he came to this world.

Seeing the humanoid creature, Wen Zilong felt cordial. After all, he originally came from the earth, and he himself is a human being.

What's more, this humanoid dragon, dressed in white, wins snow.

White hair and white beard, looks like a kind old god.

This makes Wen Zilong feel more comfortable.

But Wen Zilong is a little puzzled that this old grandfather sits here day and night to practice. Isn't he afraid of getting wet when it rains?

Are you afraid of freezing when it snows?

Are you afraid of hitting when it's hail?

When the hail came to my mind, the image of the old grandfather was smashed into a rat flying, and the image of the old fairy suddenly collapsed.

The old fairy did not look back at this time.

The Great Elder seemed to be afraid of disturbing the Sect Master, motioned to Wen Zilong with his eyes, and then stood still.

Wen Zilong was taken aback for a moment, and then followed him to stand in place.

I groaned in my heart: I was afraid that I would disturb you, so you asked me to hang on...cough cough, why.

After standing for a minute, Wen Zilong became a little impatient.

Although he lacks patience the most, but Wen Zilong has no patience if he is called by someone and doesn't talk to himself and pretends to be a dog.

Only our axe gang has always acted in front of others, no one dares to act in front of our axe gang.

He said to the Great Elder:

"Elder, you asked me to come here just to see the back of this old god? It is undeniable that his back is really sultry, but if you watch too much, you will get bored."

The great elder's face changed slightly, and he spoke to Wen Zilong:

"In front of the lord, it is best not to talk nonsense."

Wen Zilong complained in his heart: I was not in front of him, it was clearly behind him.

After another two minutes, the suzerain finally moved.

He turned around and looked at Wen Zilong: "Are you Wen Zilong?"

Wen Zilong looked at this old fairy with white hair and white beard, always thinking of a tongue twister in his heart:

An old man with a white beard came to the south, with a white crutch in his hand.

At the same time, he said in his heart: Isn't this nonsense, you asked me to come, and you asked me?

On the surface, he said politely: "It's just my fellow."

The lord laughed and looked at Wen Zilong's huge body, saying:

"Yes, it turned out that the hero was born a boy."

Wen Zilong smiled and said: "I love these words."

The elder next to him heard the words, and his heart trembled slightly, and once again transmitted to Wen Zilong: Brother Wen, in front of the lord, you must not talk nonsense.

Unexpectedly, the lord laughed again and said: It's been a long time since no one dared to talk to me like this.

"Those who dare to talk to you like this, don't they all hang up, right?"

Wen Zilong a little bit his nose on his face.

The suzerain did not think he was disgusted, and waved to the great elder next to him, saying: "You go down first."

The elder nodded and walked away quickly.

When the great elder walked away, the lord spoke:

"Don’t think that when you reach the realm of the ultimate powerhouse, you can’t make jokes or talk to us. We are also wild dragons, and I also love to joke. But these guys in our clan, I tell them repeatedly in front of me Don’t be restrained. As a result, these guys just don’t dare to speak loudly. Do you think the angry dragon is not angry?"

"Well, angry dragon."

Wen Zilong nodded seriously.

The Sovereign said again: "The more I saw the trembling look when they talked to me, the more angry I became. I simply came directly to the Misty Peak and told them that it was a retreat, but I was actually too lazy. Pay attention to them."

"Uh..."

Wen Zilong is speechless.

In the eyes of outsiders, the old **** is inscrutable, and in the eyes of the disciples of the sect, the lord who has been in retreat for several years, did not expect to be like this.

It's so fantasy.

However, Wen Zilong doesn't bother to talk to him, no matter how illusory.

Directly asked: "Sect Master, you came to me today, isn't it just to find a wild dragon to talk to?"


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