Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Meng Zhao is still very interested in the innate bloodline of the Lieyang God Clan. Based on this, he may be able to study some mysteries about the Chaos Body, which will then be helpful when dealing with Nangong Yao in the future.

After all, chaotic bodies can be artificially created under certain conditions. Nangong Yao has already practiced this personally.

"You can go and take a look. After all, there are hundreds of thousands of lives in our human race. If we ignore it, how can we bear it?"

Although Meng Zhao had other thoughts and reasons in his heart, this kind of awe-inspiring rhetoric was indeed completely unreasonable.

Meng Zhao made a decision, and Zhao Ru ordered him to follow naturally.

The three people turned into rainbow lights and rushed to the center of the battlefield where the battle took place as quickly as possible...

At this time, in the valley, the original white snow and crystal ice had melted into small streams under the incomparable hot energy. The clear water gurgled and spread throughout the entire valley. The water in the deep lake outside the Crystal Palace also swelled.

What's even more frightening is that with this valley as the core, the land within a radius of ten miles has been attacked by the great magical power of skyfire meteors. Meteorites fell from the sky, smashing the earth into devastation, and the scene was shattered and destroyed everywhere.

But in the high altitude, Long Feng was panting now. His regular clothes turned into a set of blood-red battle armor, glowing with a lustrous light. However, there were dots of holes on it, showing that he had suffered great trauma.

"Is it possible that the Lieyang Clan really wants to kill them all? Aren't you afraid that I, the Dragon Clan, will fight with you?"

Opposite him were two tall men.

Wearing the same red-gold dragon robe, a sun shining with immeasurable divine light is embroidered on the back of the chest.

One of them was holding a colorful magic gun, and his breath was sharp. As he puffed and puffed, thick sulfur and sparks came out of his nose.

She has long golden hair, wrapped in a red scarf, her eyes and eyebrows are golden, and there is a rising sun in each of her pupils.

The other person also had long golden hair, but it was tied into countless pigtails. He was holding a giant spirit hammer and had muscles like a monster.

Both of them have extremely powerful auras, and the light of the soul bursts out from the spiritual platform. It is obvious that they are both supremely powerful men who have become heavenly beings.

Regarding what Lin Feng said, the strong man from the Lieyang tribe holding a magic gun said disdainfully,

"The Dragon Clan is nothing more than a bastard created by the human race's Ying Zheng who stole the blood of hundreds of tribes through despicable means. For so many years, relying on the strength of the blood, the fox pretended to be the tiger. Why do we, the Lieyang Clan, fear you, the mere Dragon Clan?"

Long Feng was filled with hatred. This was too bullying. No wonder the Lieyang Divine Clan was called the God Clan, but they had few strong clans to make friends with. No one could stand this kind of self-centered and arrogant attitude.

Long Feng said angrily,

"Even if you, the Lieyang Clan, are not afraid of my Dragon Clan, I have no enmity or grudge against you, so why do you have to deal with me?"

This is what puzzles him the most.

Long Feng was in the Crystal Palace, eating fruits, singing songs, watching the long legs dancing, enjoying his life and having endless joy.

But who would have thought that disaster would fall from the sky, and without doing anything, two strong men from the Lieyang God Clan would come, shouting and killing him, as if they had sworn hatred.

But Long Feng is quite self-aware. He has become a celestial being. In the polar ice fields, he can walk without any obstacles, not to mention walking sideways. In addition, he is a good person and rarely messes with people he cannot afford to offend.

For example, none of the gods can be offended by him, so he stays far away from these people and rarely communicates with them.

Not to mention, developing sworn hatred with these people.

The gun-wielding man from the Lieyang God Clan had a cold expression and a cold tone.

"Hmph, Ying Zheng robbed the noble daughter of our Lieyang God Clan and gave birth to an heir for him. This was a great shame and humiliation for our God Clan. It would be fine if we couldn't meet him. I see you today, a loach. If I don't get rid of you, I will The two of them were unhappy."

After hearing this, Long Feng was dumbfounded. Xiami, you want to kill me just for such a nonsensical reason. Are you making a mistake?

This matter can be traced back to the time when Ying Zheng came to the polar ice fields in the medieval era. At that time, the ancestral dragon Ying Zheng reached the supreme state and was ranked as the emperor of humans, comparable to the emperor of heaven, and hundreds of tribes had to submit to him.

Of course, the Lieyang God Clan is unwilling to pay attention to this person. If they can't defeat him, can they still avoid him?

But Ying Zheng seemed to have taken a fancy to the powerful bloodline of the Lieyang God Clan, and used martial arts to snatch one of the original goddesses from the Lieyang God Clan, who became his concubine and gave birth to a pure-blood dragon clan.

Damn it, I don’t know how many years have passed, but you, the Lieyang God Clan, are still talking about this thing. Isn’t it fooling people?

This is not a problem of eighteen generations of ancestors, but an unknown number of generations.

But if we put aside these old grudges, we can see that the reason why the two people from the Lieyang God Clan fought against Longfeng and even wanted to kill him had only one root cause.

They are powerful, they are not afraid of the Dragon Clan, nor are they afraid of the Dragon Peak, so they do whatever they want to do.

It's like a person walking on the street and seeing a row of ants moving around. He feels upset and steps on them. What can you do?

Although the Dragon Clan is not ranked among the ants, in the hearts of the Lieyang Clan, they are actually not that far behind.

Even though the Dragon Clan is so powerful and tyrannical, they still have to keep a low profile in the face of the Lieyang Clan, which actually explains some problems.

"What are you talking about? This kid has cultivated the body of a heavenly dragon. He has good skin and flesh. He can do a lot of bleeding.

My kid has already started to build his foundation. He has a dragon body and good blood. If his blood is swallowed by my kid, it may add a little hope in the future and achieve the realm of you and me. "

The Lieyang tribe members, whose muscles are like monsters, looked at Long Feng with salivating mouths, with no good intentions at all.

Moreover, he didn't even want to mention the so-called grudges in the Middle Ages. He simply wanted to loosen Long Feng's muscles and blood, and build a martial arts foundation for his offspring.

This thing is very unreasonable.

"By the way, there is also that woman, who has extraordinary blood and qi, and looks very good. Don't hurt her later, I want her to give me a son! "

As he spoke, the man of the Lieyang Clan holding the giant hammer looked at Ao Bing who was hiding in the Crystal Palace with a rather cruel look.

With his magical powers and soul, it was not difficult for him to detect that Ao Bing's yin energy was pure and had not been tainted by the breath of others. In other words, she was still an unopened virgin. It was very difficult to meet such a good thing.

Especially the women of the Dragon Clan, who were affected by their bloodline, often acted in a dissolute manner and behaved improperly, which made them even more strange.

It is understandable that men are moved.

Especially, when their noble daughter was abducted by Ying Zheng, the people of the Lieyang Clan were even more upset.

If there is a chance, wouldn't they be determined to take revenge? (End of this chapter)