Peerless God Lord

"The Stone Clan is naturally gifted, indeed extraordinary!" Long Teng nodded. The tall young man's name was Long Ye, and his slave was a member of the Stone Clan. His defense was extremely formidable and his strength was also very powerful.

The cultivation level of this Stone Clan slave is comparable to that of Long Ye, and he is also a third-grade high-level person.

"Shi Kun has met the young master!" The Stone Clan servant was very polite and immediately bowed to Long Teng.

"No need to be polite!" Long Teng waved his hand.

"Long Teng, you are extremely talented, but the slave talisman you received does not suit your status?" Long Ye looked at Su Mo and Sikong Yan.

For the eternal genius of their dragon clan, they either don't accept slaves, or they accept the best slaves.

"Long Teng, you were lucky enough to defeat me last time, how about we compete again this time?" the short young man spoke, with a provocative look on his face.

The last time he competed with Long Teng at the same level, he lost face, and this time he planned to regain some face.

"Longcheng, do you still want to fight?" Long Teng looked at the short young man.

"It's not that we fight, we let our slaves spar, and the loser's master takes out a million middle-grade source stones. What do you think?" the short young man Long Cheng said with a smile.

After saying this, the slave behind him took a step forward.

This servant turned out to be a member of the Witch Clan. He was thin, wearing a black robe, and his eyes were as cold as a blade.

This person's cultivation level is at the third level intermediate level, which is equivalent to Su Mo.

It was precisely because this slave was equal to Su Mo that Dragon City proposed a competition. Otherwise, if their cultivation levels were different, the competition would not be of much significance.

Su Mo and Sikong Yan had expressionless faces. They remained silent. No matter what happened, Longteng would arrange it themselves.

"Dragon City, the slaves are about to fight for the treasures, why don't you feel free to compete!" Long Teng shook his head and said.

"Don't you dare?" Long Cheng sneered when he heard this, and continued: "Let me tell you, my servant Wu Quan's strength is beyond your imagination. With my superior combat strength, I am no match for him. You can't It’s reasonable to dare, I won’t laugh at you!”

Despite his words, Long Cheng's face was full of mockery.

What he said was true. His cultivation was at the low level of the second level, and he could compete with ordinary low-level warriors of the third level.

However, if he were to fight Wu Quan, a third-level low-level player, he would not be able to block Wu Quan's move.

Of course, with his strength, it was impossible to subdue Wu Quan. Wu Quan was a slave that his father subdued for him.

But the slave seal is under his control, and Wu Quan is under his control.

"The frog in the well!" Sikong Yan sneered, with a look of disdain on his face.

If a guy like this comes to compete with him, it's not even close to him. If he fights against Su Mo of the same level, he won't be able to crush him with one finger.

"presumptuous!"

When Long Cheng saw Sikong Yan's disdainful voice, he was immediately furious and shouted coldly with a cold look on his face: "A mere slave, as humble as a dog, how dare you commit such a crime?"

Long Cheng was furious, and the servant Wu Quan beside him was surging with power in his palms, ready to take action at any time.

Both Long Teng and Su Mo's expressions darkened. This Dragon City actually insulted Sikong Yan like this!

Sikong Yan's face turned livid instantly, and his body trembled slightly because of anger.

He had never been so insulted before, and he was really furious.

However, he was trying his best to endure it. He knew that Su Mo's identity was sensitive and it was not appropriate to make a big fuss, so he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

"Okay Longcheng, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, you have to give Longteng some face no matter what!"

At this time, Long Zhu on the side spoke and said with a smile.

Although he was also happy to see Long Teng's slaves humiliated, he knew that Long Cheng was no match for Long Teng in all aspects, so he spoke out at the right time to smooth things over.

"Long Teng, it's not that I don't give you face, but you, a dog slave, are so bold!" Long Cheng said with a cold expression.

"Long Cheng, don't go too far, my patience has its limit!" Long Teng looked ugly, and he was angry in his heart.

"What? Your dog slave's rude words are still justified?" Long Cheng said with a sneer, without any fear in his heart.

Because he is a member of the Dragon Clan, and among the Dragon Clan, slaves are like ants.

The life of a slave is not worth mentioning.

If this matter becomes serious, this rude slave will inevitably be executed.

"Long Teng, let your slave show humility to Longcheng and let this matter be revealed!"

At this time, the dragon woman who had been silent until now spoke, her voice was elegant and gentle.

"Sister Shuangshuang, I can discipline my slaves myself!" Long Teng said to the dragon woman.

This dragon woman is named Long Shuangshuang, and she is considered to have the highest level of cultivation among them, but Long Teng will not listen to her words.

He would not let Sikong Yan apologize. He knew Sikong Yan's temper and would not apologize even if he was punished.

"Haha, Long Teng, you do know how to be partial!"

Long Cheng laughed angrily, then with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, he turned to Wu Quan beside him and said: "Wu Quan, we will fight for the treasure later, help me kill this dog slave!"

"Yes!" Wu Quan bowed and accepted the order, his face expressionless.

"Long Cheng, are you looking for discomfort?" Long Teng narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this.

"It's just a dog slave. If he dies, he will die. If you are afraid of his death, you can take him away!" Long Cheng said with a disdainful smile.

"You...!" Long Teng was about to say more, but suddenly paused, and then said coldly: "Then I'll wait and see."

Long Teng paused because Su Mo sent him a message.

Su Mo looked at all this with a calm expression. He asked Long Teng to take a breath and Sikong Yan to take a breath.

He knew that in the Dragon Clan, the life of a slave was extremely low, and life belonged to the Dragon Clan.

Therefore, he did not let Long Teng say anything.

Since Longcheng wanted Wu Quan to kill Sikong Yan, they then asked him to kill a small Wu clan with his backhand.

"Then we'll see!" Long Cheng sneered, then turned around and ignored Long Teng.

Long Shuangshuang frowned slightly. Long Teng didn't listen to her words, which made her feel a little unhappy, but she didn't say much.

After all, this was a dispute between Long Teng and Long Cheng and had nothing to do with her.

Long Ye and Long Ye both chuckled lightly. It seemed that it would be interesting for the slaves to compete for the treasures later.

Afterwards, everyone stopped talking and continued to wait.

Sikong Yan felt sullen and kept looking gloomy, which made Su Mo helpless.

Su Mo looked around and observed the many slaves. There were too many strong ones among these slaves. Moreover, there were many slaves with extremely powerful auras, far beyond their own cultivation level. They were all obviously talented people.

If the rules were unfair, then he and Sikong Yan would basically not get any treasures.

Time passed, and after about half an hour, a senior figure from the Dragon Clan finally arrived.

I saw a flash of light in the sky, and two middle-aged dragon people appeared.

These two people are both middle-aged men, one wearing a white robe and the other wearing a green robe. Both have powerful auras, but they are slightly weaker than the God King level. They should be the deacons of the Dragon Clan.