Traveled through ancient times and became the green tea little female dragon

"Why did you come here so late?" Uncle Thirteen frowned slightly when he saw Terrance. Logically speaking, this was the most stressful moment. How could he still have the time to come here?

"Didn't I hear that you two were collecting sewage? So I came over to take a look!"

"Oh!"

Uncle Thirteen ignored him while Bai Linglong was processing the small intestine picked out in front of him.

Terrance walked over and saw Bai Linglong's small hands, with small intestines hooked in them, as if she was inspecting them.

"What's the use of this? It just looks disgusting..."

"What do you know?" Bai Linglong didn't want to explain so much to him, so she quickly checked the small intestines.

"Okay, the trials are coming soon. Uncle Thirteen, why don't you go over and take a look?"

"Yeah, let's talk about it then!"

Terance stared at his Thirteen Books and saw that he was staring at the things in front of him without blinking. He was picking such disgusting things, and his Thirteen Books were able to kill them. This was Bai Linglong's mistake again. Assimilated?

"you two……"

"Don't talk, don't disturb us, we are busy..."

"Trance, please go back and rest. Uncle Thirteen and I are busy and don't have time to greet you!"

They both said in unison, and Terrance was speechless for a moment.

Thinking that the trials were about to begin, he finally nodded and turned around.

In the last five days of the month, all the dragons in Tyrannosaurus Mountain gathered in the big square in the middle.

The dragons lined up one by one on the edge looked at the position in the middle.

The third uncle, the fourth uncle, the fifth uncle, and the sixth uncle were all at the front, their huge bodies forming a row.

"Everyone, the Dragon Tyrant Race is about to begin. Ten outstanding dragons will be selected in the last five days. Our Tyrant Dragon Mountain has always been fair and just.

Today's selection competition is for all to see! Level three injury is a failure! If you have reached the third level of injury and still refuse to admit defeat, then death is your own choice and you cannot blame other dragons! "

"We are divided into three teams, and each team can choose its own opponent. The winner will go directly to the south, and the loser will go directly back to heal!"

"If there are more than ten winners selected by the three teams, they will have a second competition. And so on!"

The four ancient powerful generals briefly explained the rules of the competition. .

All the dragons were very excited.

Terrance was placed in the third team, and there were at least forty dragons in his team.

The second and third teams consisted of approximately forty dragons.

There are many adult dragons around who also want to participate, but they clearly know that their fighting power is not as good as these dragons, so they will not participate in this battle. .

Terrance was eager to try.

Six adult dragons appeared among the three teams. Two dragons formed a group. One of them had a big tree leaf in his mouth, and the other had a leaf in his mouth.

There is a big tree hanging, and the leaves are wrapped in a kind of paint.

They used the paint inside to stick it to the team dragon's body using tree leaves.

This makes it easy for them to argue about who is on whose team.

The three strips have three colors, red, green, and white.

This color all comes from some kind. All the colors taken from the trees were smeared on their foreheads.

After doing all this. The six dragons quickly retreated from the battlefield.

More than a hundred dragons gathered in the middle. Waiting for an order.

Uncle Thirteen and Bai Linglong have been dealing with all the waste these days. They made all the small intestines into strings and put them in the sun to dry.

Knowing that today was the day of selection, they took care of these things and hurried over here.

When they first arrived here, these dragons were already ready.

"Can we choose like this?" In Bai Linglong's eyes, their selection was too complicated.

"Selection has been done this way in the past. Those who are capable will stick to the end!" Uncle Thirteen said.

"That Dragon Tyrant is very important?" Bai Linglong was puzzled.

“Of course, Dragon Tyrant represents the most powerful dragon among the younger generation of tyrannosaurus among all the dragons in our area.

If Dragon Tyrant is captured, it can be said that the reputation of the entire Tyrannosaurus Mountain will be improved. Dragons in other territories should consider this! "

"Didn't you get this Dragon Tyrant during the selection before?"

"It makes me very depressed when I talk about this matter. Among the nine districts, our district is at the bottom. Every time there is a dragon domination, either other territories get it, or both parties die together... Tyrannosaurus Mountain has won three places!"

While they were talking, fighting had begun below.

More than a hundred dragons were fighting there.

Soon it became unclear who was who.

The little dragons hid in the corner one by one, watching the melee.

Broken legs are broken, injured are injured. They kept at it.

Terrance still has a lot of fighting experience, so he always stays on the edge when fighting others.

In the end of the fight, he didn't receive any damage at all, and other dragons also had their legs broken.

As time passed, all the seriously injured dragons left the field one by one.

There was also Long who was unwilling to give up and just kept holding on.

All the dragons looked at this scene, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Some dragons were injured beyond the third level, but they still refused to give up, and even died at the mouth of other dragons.

Just very little.

As soon as the time came, the third uncle spoke directly.

"Time's up!" As soon as the voice sounded, the dragons who were still fighting quickly stopped their fighting.

Those of the same color stand together.

There were about fifty dragons left at the scene.

There were more than forty heads. So, after letting them rest for a while, they started the second game.

"Uncle Thirteen, I think there should be ten stages. Everyone can draw a number and be assigned to the same number of stages.

Then there will be a one-on-one competition, and won’t the person who wins in the end be drawn out? "

Uncle Thirteen: "...You are right..."

Bai Linglong looked at the dumbfounded Thirteenth Uncle and couldn't help but smile: "It doesn't matter, we can do it like this next time when Dragon Dominates!"

Soon, the second wave of the battle below began again.

It has to be said that any dragon that can win in chaos has certain strength.

In the second round of the game, half of the dragons went down at once.

There were more than twenty dragons left, all with more or less injuries.

"Today's game is over. You guys should take a rest and recuperate before the last game in two days." Fourth Uncle ordered.

The dragons breathed a sigh of relief.

After everyone dispersed, Youlong quickly cleaned up the scene.