Doraemon: Rebirth of Mushan Yingcai

Chapter 268 The dragons compete for the throne, the first fight

Zulong's words lingered in the ears of the surviving people, like the voice of a god.

"Yes!"

Regardless of whether they were in the posture of a dragon or in a human body, they all prostrated themselves on the ground, their bodies tense with fear.

Zulong's glowing dragon eyes lost their color, and the dragon's body stopped motionless in mid-air, as if falling into silence again.

"Whoosh!"

Something flew out of the glowing index finger.

A white bone, a small phalanx, the body of the bone is crystal clear, exuding endless light, it is the phalanx of Zulong, and it is also the greatest desire of the people who come here.

The ancestral dragon finger bones in the sky suddenly glowed brightly, like a small sun in the sky.

At this time, the people on the ground were all silent, thinking about nothing in their minds.

"How about ghost killing you?"

A young man from the Wood Dragon clan, covered in injuries, walked up to a more seriously injured Ao Guisha, bragging about his warmth.

Cough!

Coughing out the blood and internal organs, Ao Guisha's face was pale, without the rosiness before.

Ao Guisha glanced at him gratefully, and said with difficulty: "I didn't."

"The injury is so serious!"

Although the words were concerned and surprised, Ao Guisha on the opposite side felt a little relieved in his tone.

The young man held his shoulders, with some sadness on his face, and said, "Sorry!"

brush!
A sword light suddenly appeared, directly piercing Ao Guisha who was caught off guard. His heart and other internal organs were all smashed with sword energy, and he was already dead and could not die anymore.

"You! Ao Mi Lian! Why?"

Before he died, he only had time to say this sentence, and then his eyes quickly dimmed, and his body turned into shards of light, leaving behind a ring.

Ao Milian picked up the ring, and the ring glowed.

[Kill one person and get ten points. 】

The voice in his mind did not make Ao Mi Lian feel happy at all. He dropped the long sword stained with blood in his hand, his face full of clouds.

"Yan!"

The dragon chant sounded, and a green dragon was suspended in the air, writhing non-stop, with blood red eyes, as if it was crazy.

A pair of dragon claws grabbed two unconscious dragons nearby.

"what!"

"what!"

There were two screams in a row, the huge dragon eyes widened, and finally the two dragons fell to the ground and turned into light shards.

[Kill two people, get twenty points. 】

The dragon head looked to the side, several injured Golden Dragons who kept their human form.

Facing the eyes full of murderous intent, several Golden Dragons showed fear on their faces, but they firmly formed a group, as if they were protecting something.

"Master, go away! We will find a way to stop him."

"That's right! Young master, let's go!"

"We will fight to the death!"

Several people talked in a hurry, with desperate belief on their faces.

A young man from the Golden Dragon Clan who was being protected had a wry smile on his face, and said: "You don't need to do this, I am no different from a useless person now, and leaving you is just lingering for a while, it's not like living and dying together like that." .”

"Master!"

The faces of several people were full of emotion, tears streaming down their faces.

Just when the green dragon was about to rush over, a pitch-black sword light cut off the green dragon's abdomen.

A large amount of bright red blood sprayed out and splashed on the bodies of several Golden Dragons not far away.

A young man in jet-black dragon costume landed on the ground with a calm expression, holding a three-foot-long jet-black long sword in his hand, with the word "Black Scale" engraved on the hilt.

When he looked at several Golden Dragons, they all looked nervous, not knowing whether he was an enemy or a friend.

Xiaoshan stopped when he was about a dozen steps away from them, with a smile on his face, and asked: "The protected person, what's your name?"

The simple and honest young man of the Golden Dragon tribe, upon hearing these words, quickly stretched out his hand to cover the young man behind him, the warning look in his eyes became more and more intense.

"My name is Ao Jinyue!"

Ao Jin walked out more generously, ignoring the simple and honest young man's hand holding his clothes all the time, with a persistent expression on his face.

Xiao Shan said with great interest: "You have good eyes!"

"what?"

Ao Jinyue was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't understand what Xiaoshan said.

Xiaoshan smiled, her body turned into an afterimage and disappeared instantly.

Ao Jinyue looked at the place where Xiaoshan disappeared, and asked suspiciously: "Who is he?"

Just when Ao Jin was more puzzled, the honest and honest boy suddenly shouted: "Master! Look there!"

Following the simple and honest boy's eyes, he saw that the green dragon's blood was flowing more and more, and a small stream had already flowed out. I am afraid that his blood would run dry in a short time and his life was in danger.

Ao Jinyue watched the eyes on the face of the green dragon become more and more complicated, and finally took a deep breath and said:

"Fang Wu, give me your sword!"

Hearing Ao Jinyue's words, Ao Fangwu naturally didn't dare to disobey, and hastily drew out the long sword from his waist and handed it to Ao Jinyue.

"Master! Please!"

Nodding his head, taking the long sword, Ao Jin looked at the long sword more.

The length of three feet, the thick blade, and the sharp edge on it represent the outstanding craftsmanship of the craftsman.

Using the index finger and middle finger to form a sword finger, he touched the blade carefully, nodded slightly, and then walked towards the green dragon with a gloomy expression.

A young man from the Golden Dragon tribe looked at Ao Fangwu and said excitedly, "Brother Fangwu, has the young master already?"

Before the remaining half of the sentence could be blurted out, he was forcibly silenced by Ao Fangwu's terrifying eyes.

"Young master is now the most critical moment. If you prevent the young master from taking that step, I will skin you alive."

What Ao Fangwu said to the young man through sound transmission made the young man shudder, and he didn't dare to say a word more.

Ao Jinyue didn't know what his subordinates had done. He stood on the huge dragon's head, raised his long sword with both hands, and stabbed down with great courage on his face.

Ah!
A mournful scream sounded, the green divine dragon's eyes dimmed, and the body quickly turned into flakes of light.

[Kill one person and get ten points. 】

"ah!"

Ao Jinyue vented with his head turned to the sky.

The remaining divine dragons all frantically attacked the surrounding kin. Not only did they need to vent their fears, but they also had greed for the ancestral dragon's finger bones and inheritance.

Xiaoshan smiled wryly, the strength of the girl in front of her was too terrifying, her attack would not have even the slightest effect on her.

Wearing golden dragon costumes, her whole body was covered with golden dragon scales. Although her face was immature, she still showed grace, as if she could see her peerless grace in the future.

"Take it! The bastard of the Black Dragon King!"

With a coquettish cry, the small fist was covered with luminous golden dragon scales, and the bursts of power let people know that this was not an ordinary punch.

Kosugi quickly covered his hands with jet-black dragon scales and raised his black-scaled sword to block in front of his chest.

boom!
Terrible air waves were generated, Xiaoshan retreated fifteen steps, but the girl only retreated a few steps, and the first confrontation was judged.

Xiaoshan looked solemnly, his hands holding the black scale sword trembled imperceptibly, and secretly said: "Is this guy still human?"

(End of this chapter)