1516: C1516 It's a Dragon Please Spare My Life

C1516 It's a Dragon Please Spare My Life

It's a dragon. Dragon Lord, spare me!

"So it's a dragon... No wonder there's such a fierce flame. That's a Dragon Flame!"

Lu Zhi muttered.

Leng Mu and the others' faces changed instantly!

Oh my god! We actually saw the legendary dragon!

But... isn't the body of a dragon like a python?

Why is it in such a form?

When Sage One saw the shocked expressions on everyone's faces, he immediately raised his proud cephalo-.

He really enjoyed this feeling.

I am only a Third Rank now. When I grow up, everyone will have to worship me at my feet.

Oh! Of course, everyone will worship me and my boss.

Just as he was enjoying himself, he heard Zhang Xing's voice.

"Sacred One, deal with them."

Sacred One widened his eyes and revealed his ferocious look once again.

Leng Mu looked into his eyes and felt a chill in his heart.

Although he was in the late stage of the Reflection State, he did not dare to fight against Sacred.

He was so scared that he immediately turned around and fled.

Even Valley Lord ran away, and the disciples also scattered.

However, they were still people with two legs, so how could they be faster than dragons with wings?

Hu!

A strong gust of wind blew past. The cold snake valley disciples were immediately sent flying by the wings of Sacred One.

Immediately, a series of wailing and wailing sounds rang out in the sky.

Those who were close to Sacred One were shattered by the wings, and those who were further away were sent flying by the next pair of wings.

They turned into a pile of debris from the sky.

Saint One paid no attention to these small fries. His target was Leng Mu.

"Where are you running to?!"

Hearing the voice coming from behind him, Leng Mu did not stop. He quickly turned around to look.

He saw that Sacred One, who was a hundred meters away, was only a dozen meters away from him.

Furthermore, sacred One even opened his macrostomia, as if it was about to spit fire.

"No... Master Ancestor, save me..."

Leng Mu was frightened out of his wits. He shouted at the top of his lungs towards the Cloud Cliff in front of him.

"Stop! How dare you!"

Two voices rolled out from the clouds.

Then, two figures instantly appeared in front of Leng Mu.

These two people were Leng Mu's Master Ancestor.

Leng Mu's eyes lit up when he saw Master Ancestor.

This time, he didn't have to die. He immediately stopped in his tracks and heaved a sigh of relief.

Just as he thought of this, he saw the two old ancestors looking behind him with serious expressions.

Leng Mu was instantly stunned. He was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

He felt all the hairs on his body standing on end and his spine turning cold.

He slowly turned his head.

Caw!

A pair of big eyes. A big mouth, a blue face...

His nose was only a foot away from First Saint's face.

"Dragon... Dragon Lord..."

Leng Mu made a face that looked uglier than crying.

He knew why the two old ancestors had that expression.

At such a close distance, they weren't sure if they could save them.

"Mister Long! Wait a moment, please listen to me..."

Leng Huai and Master Ancestor stretched out their hands and said.

Humph!

Saint One coldly snorted and interrupted Leng Huai. Two streams of white gas shot out from his nose and hit Leng Mu's face.

Leng Mu thought that it was a Dragon Flame. He was so frightened that he let out a miserable cry on the spot!

Ah...

Caw!

However, when he realized that there were only two streams of gas, he immediately shut his mouth.

His legs were already trembling as if they were dancing, but he was still completely unaware.

"My boss said that this is your burial ground, no one can escape!"

Without saying a word, the Aura that came out of Saint One's mouth hit Leng Mu's face.

Before Saint One could finish his words, Leng Mu fell to his knees with a thud.

He kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. His body was like a pendulum, unable to utter a single word.2

Saint One raised his front paw and stared at Leng Mu's two Master Ancestor. He slowly grabbed at his cephalo-.

This was provocation!

I will kill your disciple in front of all of you. What can you do to me?

"Wait!"

"Puchi!"

When Leng Huai said these two words, Leng Mu's cephalo- also shattered.

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