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Chapter 1557 Dragon King



Chapter 1557 Dragon King

Chapter 1557 Dragon King

"Well, you are strong."

Luo Chen raised his head slightly and glanced at the man in the white suit.He waved his index finger in front of the latter's eyes, and said calmly.

"But still not enough."

"Hahaha! Isn't this human being stupid? How dare you start mocking the Dragon Clan after killing one or two low-ranking ones?"

"If the Dragon Clan is not qualified, there will be no qualified people in the Eastern Immortal Cultivation World."

"Elder Baishan, kill this arrogant human being."

Under the crusade of everyone, the white shirt rolled up his cuffs and said to the boy in front of him.

"You should know that only our dragon clan is the most powerful in this world of cultivating immortals. I hope you will not be ignorant of current affairs."

"It's still the same sentence, the Dragon Clan is not worthy to lead the Eastern Immortal Cultivation World."

Luo Chen's faint words made Bai Shan's face turn blue and white, and he said.

"Okay, I'll let you see if we, the Dragon Clan, are worthy."

After finishing speaking, the white shirt clenched his fists tightly, and after a piercing dragon cry, the dragon fist with bursting energy blasted out towards the boy's head.

'Snapped! '

Under the astonished gazes of the various ethnic groups, the young man reached forward with his right palm and easily received the blow from the white shirt. The diffuse wind directly shattered the glass of the building.

"how is this possible?"

When Bai Shan saw this scene, his pupils also shrank. He just wanted to withdraw his fist, but was firmly grabbed by Luo Chen's right palm.

How can it be?How could the power of a human teenager compare to that of a dragon, there must be something wrong somewhere.

Bai Shan thought so.

Indeed, the characteristics of the Dragon Clan are their physical tyranny and their powerful ability to control Feng Shui.

Especially in terms of physical strength, no one in the Eastern Immortal Cultivation World could compete with the Dragon Clan except for the Yao Clan, which is famous for its physical skills.

But at this moment, he met.

The most puzzling thing is that he is a human race, the weakest race in terms of physical talent, and he is still so young.

If the human race wants to compete with the dragon race against the arrogance of the body, it is simply an egg hitting a stone.

But at this moment, it was completely reversed.

Luo Chen firmly grasped Bai Shirt's right fist, and pulled it along the way, the huge force drove the latter's body to retreat directly in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the young man kicked the elder of the Dragon Clan, Bai Shirt, out of the window viciously.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, even Yueying, the patriarch of the spirit clan who was relatively calm at first, was taken aback. Bai Shirt, as the elder of the dragon clan, is also the strength of the eighth rank of Jindan. How could he be beaten so violently by a human being? Woolen cloth?

On the other side, the old man in a suit is also full of horror. As an elder who has stepped into the Nascent Soul half a step, he is very clear about the level of strength.

Especially the Jindan part, as a dragon clan with racial specialties, it is extremely difficult to defeat even a strong human being of the same class.

And this seemingly ordinary boy actually managed to crush him in the right way.

"Little Rabbit, I reckon that little friend from the human race should be as strong as you."

If the old man's words were put in the past, she might have laughed out loud and said it was nonsense.

Because the other party is only a boy, a boy of the human race, and he is so young, probably around 20 years old, even if he starts to practice after drinking Tiancaidibao and hitting his mother's womb every day, he still can't develop such monstrous strength. .

But in reality, someone really did it, and it was this boy who seemed to be only 20 years old.

Luo Chen's figure flashed and flew out of the building.

Seeing this scene, the rabbit-eared girl said to the old man in a suit beside her:

"Aren't you planning to go up and help? You Yao clan and Dragon clan should be closer, right?"

The old man just smiled and didn't say much.

Seeing this, the girl with rabbit ears sighed in her heart:

"Returning the spirit turtle, the whole is an old vixen."

The friendship between the Yao clan and the Dragon clan is only based on interests, and the relationship based on interests is very fragile.

The relationship between the Spirit Clan and the Dragon Clan is exactly the opposite. The Dragon Clan has always had a heart to annex the Spirit Clan, because the special abilities of the Spirit Clan have very significant advantages in investigation and strategic analysis.

If it hadn't been for a genius like Yue Ying who had reached the pinnacle of the Ninth Rank Golden Core in just a hundred years, the Spirit Race would have already disappeared on this continent.

While everyone was still in shock, a miserable scream echoed outside the building.

Outside the window, a set of giant dragons with white light all over their bodies were circling and flying in the sky, and on top of its dragon head, a young man stood there.

"You son of a bitch, come down for me! If we have the ability, let's not hide on it."

Luo Chen looked at the white shirt that had turned into a dragon shape under his feet, and said calmly: "Okay, I'll let you go down."

The young man looked at the white shirt under his feet with indifferent eyes, raised his palm above his head and quickly patted it, knocking it down from mid-air with one palm.

"Cough."

The faucet was directly shaken out of a huge dent, and the white shirt opened its mouth, and a mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out.

Seeing this scene, all the reporters gathered around and looked at the scene in front of them with excitement.

Yes, among human beings, there are definitely some people who can slay dragons!

"Human! If you dare to hurt me, the old dragon king will definitely kill your whole family."

Luo Chen didn't pay attention to the white shirt's threat, nor did he take a second look at the crowd gathered around him.

He swooped down quickly, and slapped the white shirt that fell to the ground with a palm.

"Boom-"

A powerful roar exploded at this moment, and the ground quickly burst into cracks, which quickly spread like a spider's web.

Before that, the elder Baishan, the youngest elder of the Dragon Clan, was slapped to death directly under the eyes of everyone.

This news quickly spread on all major platforms, and all human beings are boiling. You must know that in this most humble age of human beings, finally a person stood up and told other creatures that human beings are still the overlord of the world. What an exciting thing.

Just when everyone was enjoying the joy, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky began to condense and surge. Accompanied by the changes in the world, an old and powerful voice suddenly sounded from the sky.

"Son of man, are the elders of our clan the ones you can kill?"

In the sky, the giant dragon that has been covering the sky and the sun is flying in the dark clouds. Beside it, there are dozens of white dragons that are almost the same size as the white shirt before.

Seeing this scene, Luo Chen's face, which was originally calm and calm, became more dignified. The strength of this giant white dragon may be somewhat stronger than the leader of the Heavenly Church.

Perhaps this, may be the ancient dragon patriarch they said, the old dragon king.

(End of this chapter)


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