Chapter five hundred and nineteen flattery
Liu Feng never knew what fear was. He was able to do today, and he said without giving in: "It is fair to ask senior soul beasts to choose in Anleyuan. What does it have to do with the order? Everyone has their own opportunities. Fair competition is."
While speaking, he released his soul rings under his feet, and grabbed the void with his right hand, and the white dragon spear had fallen into his palm. The fine semicircular white scales also drilled out, covering his whole body, and releasing his martial soul.
The fundamental reason for his white dragon spear evolution than the original was that his bloodline evolved to the White Dragon King. At this time, his aura was revealed, and although he only had the cultivation level of the four rings, it immediately attracted the attention of the Thorn Dragon.
The eyes of Thorn Dragon showed surprise in his eyes, and the eyes of Liu Feng were obviously full of curiosity and surprise.
Liu Feng said: "Hello, senior, younger Liu Feng, from Shrek Academy. The martial soul white dragon spear has the bloodline of the White Dragon King that has evolved twice. You are a strong man among dragon soul beasts. What I am best at is speed, and we should be more in line with each other."
The Thorn Dragon looked at Liu Feng and then looked at the deacon of the Spirit Tower, which clearly showed hesitation.
The deacon of the Spirit Tower was furious. He had already had a close conversation with the ten thousand years of Thorn Dragon, but he didn't expect to be inserted into the thorn Dragon. Of course, he knew the strength of Thorn Dragon. It was because he knew the power of Thorn Dragon that after meeting this person again, he was excited to try to see if he could be recognized.
The requirements for choosing soul beasts like those in front of you that are not because of age are extremely high. To impress them, it is far more difficult than the soul beasts such as tree snakes that Lan Xuanyu and the others have encountered before.
And these soul beasts that choose soul masters themselves are all above the top. Without absolutely reliable ones, they will not easily choose.
"Little guy, are you trying to make trouble on purpose?" The deacon of the Chuanling Tower glared at Liu Feng. If he changed to another place, he might really be unable to help but take action. This is a great opportunity that concerns his future. But he dared not in the Happy Park. Once he took action, he would be permanently expelled. What's more, he represented the Chuanling Tower. Once he took action, the Chuanling Tower would be listed as an unpopular target.
Liu Feng just said calmly: "Fair competition, uncle."
Uncle? The deacon of Chuanling Tower was almost angry to death by him. He was only in his early twenties!
After biting the back teeth, the Deacon of the Spirit Tower knew that if he wanted to win, he would probably really rely on his own ability. At this moment, he turned to Thorn Dragon and said, "Senior, my martial soul is the second mutation of the Thorn Dragon. If I remember correctly, the ancestor of the Thorn Dragon lineage is actually a branch of the Thorn Dragon. It is just a more powerful Speed Dragon. After my martial soul mutates, the king of the Speed Dragon, that is, the bloodline of the Speed Dragon ancestor, began to be born, which is the bloodline of the Speed Dragon ancestor, which is pure and heavy. Although this junior brother's bloodline may be stronger than me, the White Dragon King is one of the legendary nine dragon kings. I think his bloodline should be very thin. It is far less suitable for you than me and fits you."
The Thorn Dragon nodded in a particularly humane way, then whispered to Liu Feng, as if asking, do you have any way to prove that you are suitable for me?
Liu Feng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Lan Xuanyu. This was because he was habitually dependent and he would look for the captain if he had any problems.
Lan Xuanyu swung his right hand, and a golden-patterned blue silver grass shot out, instantly wrapping around Liu Feng. In an instant, the scales of the White Dragon King on Liu Feng's body instantly burst out with a strong light, and the aura increased by a larger part than before. The originally slight dragon roar suddenly became brighter. The faint white dragon light and shadow surrounded him.
"Bloodline amplification?" The deacon of Chuanling Tower looked at Lan Xuanyu in surprise. He had only three soul rings on his body.
The next moment, before he and Liu Feng could react, a silver light suddenly flashed on the ten thousand-year-old Thorn Dragon. The next moment it arrived in front of Lan Xuanyu, and then made an action that surprised everyone present.
It was originally with its body erect and its legs standing. But at this time it was crawling at Lan Xuanyu's feet, with a flattering smell in its eyes. Its big tail was shaking, not like a dragon, but like a puppy.
"Master, please accept me." Its thought came to Lan Xuanyu's mind.
Lan Xuanyu himself was also stunned. He originally wanted to assist Liu Feng! But he never thought that such a change would occur.
What made him even more speechless was that the Thorn Dragon had already stuck out his tongue and was licking its feet. In that way, the more flattering you would be.
The deacon of Chuanling Tower twitched, and Liu Feng's face was stiff. What's going on?
"Get up quickly." Lan Xuanyu took a step back and prevented him from licking.
The Thorn Dragon bounced up and blinked his eyes, and thoughts appeared in Lan Xuanyu's mind again, "Master, I'm very strong. I'm really strong. I've been waiting for your arrival!" As he said, it suddenly shone silver on its body, and the originally black spikes suddenly turned silver. The next moment, its huge body suddenly shook.
As the silver light flashed, it disappeared in an instant, and when it appeared again, it was already a hundred meters away. The spikes all over the body burst out with dazzling silver light, and the big tail behind it swung violently.
There is a burst of silver light on each spike, and all the silver lights will gather together, and a long silver light will be thrown out from the tail as the base.
Suddenly, a low roar sounded in the air. With the "crackling" sound, a black crack was pulled out of the sky. For a moment, a powerful suction force came from the air, making everyone present feel unstable.
The thorn dragon's body twitched and sucked. The next moment, with its body as the center, the surroundings suddenly became pitch black, and its body also turned black. It suddenly became ferocious.
The huge body twisted and disappeared into the black hole. When it appeared again, it was already in the sky. Another black hole was produced, and countless silver lights burst out, turning into terrifying space fluctuations. For a moment, countless cracks appeared in the sky, as if this world was about to be broken.
He also knew about Thorn Dragon, including the Deacon of the Spirit Tower, but Thorn Dragon's sleep was very rare even in ancient times. He and Lan Xuanyu knew that Thorn Dragon was very strong, but they did not expect that the Ten Thousand Years Thorn Dragon was so powerful. With the power of space as a tactic, if this terrifying attack was targeted at everyone present, I am afraid that none of them could be able to stop it!
A silver light flashed, and all the cracks in the sky disappeared. The next moment, it had returned to Lan Xuanyu and turned into a flattering look.
"Master, Master. When I evolve a little more, I can open up an exclusive space battlefield. If I can follow you to 100,000 years, I can even have space-based domain capabilities and space thorny fields. It is definitely particularly powerful. Please accept me."
Lan Xuanyu was indeed a little moved. The strength shown by this Thorn Dragon is really powerful. However, while he was moved, he also realized his own problem. He didn't need souls at all! What do you want souls? His soul ring is born on its own every time. It's not for souls to increase their amplification for himself!
So, he could only smile bitterly, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I don't need a soul. If you can really feel my bloodline, you should be able to feel it."
The Thorn Dragon was stunned and suddenly shook his head hard, "Yes! How could the Golden Dragon King need a soul? But, Master, I want to follow you! Even if it is just influenced by your dragon energy, it will be of great help to me. Then you can accept me as a servant, it is okay not to be a soul."
Its thoughts appeared in Lan Xuanyu's mind again.
Chapter completed!