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Faced with the request made by Lao Long, Lu Kun ignored it.

However, the audience in the live broadcast room of China were filled with indignation and very angry.

"These aliens don't treat humans as human beings!"

"No, in their eyes, you are just a grain of rice, but you want to kill your master."

"Damn it, I have to practice seriously and one day I will crush the dragon clan!"

Lu Kun originally wanted to keep it and kill the dragon later.

Now it seems that we should kill Ao Yun first.

Otherwise this old dragon has been talking nonsense.

The death of the Dragon Prince should stimulate the other party.

Maybe you can see one or two more secret methods.

When Lu Kun thought of this, the corners of his mouth curled up with a dangerous smile.

“You talked for a long time but you didn’t do anything.

My patience has been worn out by you.

Your little prince is dead now, it's all your fault, remember what I said. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Kun stretched out his hand and gently grasped it.

The white cocoon next to it emitted a powerful sword energy wave.

Ao Yun, who was trapped inside, had a pale face, as if he could see that his death was approaching.

"You old man, what are you still talking about? Hurry up and rescue this prince.

You bastard, if I die, my father will kill you."

When the old dragon heard Ao Yun's cry of fear, he immediately understood what Lu Kun was going to do.

"you dare!"

"Why don't I dare?"

Lu Kun looked at Lao Long coldly, without any emotion.

"Since you all want to kill me, why don't I kill your prince?

I am just a mortal, and this person is a royal relative!"

Lu Kun’s words made the old dragon feel a chill in his heart. He found that this human was different from all the others he had met.

Definitely not a yes-man.

And he has a rebellious character in the eyes of dragons.

“You must think carefully if you let the prince go.

I can let you live and work in peace and contentment in the dragon territory, and even become the master of a planet.

If you kill the prince, I will skin you alive and tear out your tendons.

And they will kill hundreds of millions of people in my dragon clan territory and bury them with them!"

Lu Kun chuckled. What did the life and death of those people have to do with him?

“You haven’t kneeled down to beg me yet, but are threatening me instead. This really disappoints me.

If you had knelt down, I might have spared his life."

Lao Long didn't take Lu Kun's words to heart at all.

In his opinion, with his own strength, he could completely break Lu Kun's martial arts.

His figure flashed quickly, and in the blink of an eye he arrived next to the large white cocoon.

"Prince, I am here to save you."

However, his call went unanswered.

The whole cocoon was dead silent, and no sound could be heard.

Lao Long was startled and had a bad feeling.

A long spear appeared in his hand and he thrust it into the cocoon, trying to break it.

Lao Long did it, under the power of his gun.

The white lotus petals are dancing in the air.

However, the little prince he wanted to save had now turned into a blood dragon.

His whole body was covered in blood, and not a single piece of skin was intact.

It seemed as if all the dragon scales on his body were being plucked off piece by piece, it was a horrible sight.

"This...little prince, wake up!"

Ao Yun still had his last breath left, staring at the old dragon with dim eyes.

"You... you damn old guy...

Why don’t you kneel down to him and save this prince?

Why are you talking so much nonsense and delaying so much time..."

Ao Yun's voice grew weaker and weaker, as the last bit of light in his eyes faded away.

The claws that were originally stretched out to strangle the old dragon's neck also fell down weakly.

The old dragon felt regretful, but he just couldn't kneel down to humans.

The most urgent task is to gather the little prince's soul first.

When the time comes, I can find a suitable body and be resurrected.

He quickly cast a spell and merged into Ao Yun's body.

However, the expected situation did not occur.

"Where is the soul? Why is the little prince's soul gone?"

"Hahaha...are you looking for this?"

Lao Long quickly turned his head away.

Then I saw Lu Kun holding a struggling little dragon in his hand.

Exactly the same body as Ao Yun!

"That's it, little prince!

You lowly human, quickly hand the little prince over to me.

Also, don't shake your hands so much, or you'll upset your soul."

Lu Kun didn't expect that Lao Long could still be so stubborn at this time.

“You should know that the soul is very fragile, right?

If I squeeze it hard, your little prince's last hope will be gone."

Lu Kun's words, coupled with his cold smile.

The onlookers present were all shocked and couldn't help but shiver.

"What's going on? This human has something."

"I don't even know when Ao Yun was killed. I didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations at all."

"But is he really a good Angry Dragon?"

"Since it's a life-and-death situation, why not take the little prince's soul as a hostage? Maybe we can get a glimmer of hope for survival."

"Look, Lao Long's face has turned as pale as a pig's liver."

"It's funny how the dragon race hasn't suffered any loss at the hands of humans in the past thousand years.

Have they forgotten that humans are the most despicable race?"

Lao Long's face was gloomy and uncertain.

If there weren't so many spectators watching nearby.

He could save himself a lot of trouble.

Even if the little prince was killed by Lu Kun, he could still take revenge.

When I go back, at most I'll just be scolded.

But now, thousands of onlookers gathered nearby.

If he abandons the little prince.

If you return to the clan in the future, you will definitely be sentenced to death.

Lao Long took a long breath, and then his tone calmed down.

"Tell me what you want before you let me go, little prince."

Lu Kun looked at Lao Long, whose eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the smile on his face became more and more presumptuous.

"My request is not much. First you have to kneel down and call me grandpa ten times."

"you!"

"Why, you don't want to?"

A gray-black flame suddenly rose from Lu Kun's right hand.

"Ahhh!"

A shrill scream came from Ao Yun's soul.

These flames were like thin needles, piercing his soul.

"Old man, promise him.

Agree to any conditions and rescue me quickly."

When the old dragon heard this, his face sank. He was unwilling to kneel down before a human.

But now the little prince is in the hands of the other party, and he has no choice.

thump!

The onlookers were all stunned when they saw Lao Long kneeling in front of Lu Kun.

"The fight hasn't even started yet, why are the dragons kneeling down and begging for mercy?"

"There's nothing I can do about it. Ao Yun's status is higher than this old dragon's."

"If I, Ao Yun, die, this old dragon will be severely punished when he returns."

"Weren't you so arrogant just now? You said that humans were just their food.

Can you have some shame and kneel down for food now?

Be tougher, stand up and fight back.

Isn't it just the death of a little prince? The dragon race is so fertile, so just give birth to a few more."