Youth's Cultivation

Chapter 77

A gloomy woman hurried, holding a baby in his arms

Another group of Terrans fell from the sky and pursued and killed the woman. The woman had scruples, or she was hurt, fought and retreated. Finally, she lost and turned into a dragon

In a continuous group of mountains, the woman put the baby at a mountain gate and turned back and left step by step. Until a quarter of an hour later, a dirty old man with white hair and beard appeared, picked up the child, looked around and found nothing, so she turned and left

"This is, master... I..." Chilong was stunned

At the end of the picture, the old man left with the child in his arms. A purple dragon emerged from the clouds and took a look below. However, in a twinkling, several human figures flew from the horizon. The purple dragon hurriedly flew away for fear of affecting the door below

"No... no..." Zilong couldn't believe such a picture. Is he a dragon? How is this possible? Their parents and clansmen were killed by humans?

"Kill this Terran, kill him, kill him, avenge your parents and clansmen, kill him..." the Dragon seems to really can't hold on

"Ah... No... no... ah... Ang..."

The red dragon looked up and shouted. He couldn't believe all this, but he knew in his heart that it should be true. When he saw those dragon families killed, red dragon exploding dragon beads, and purple dragon being chased and killed, he would be sad and have a feeling of blood connection

The roar disappeared in an instant and turned into a dragon chant... The human body also turned into a three Zhang dragon body after a red light. Although the Dragon horn is only the beginning of Lou Zhengrong and the dragon beard is faintly visible, it is definitely a dragon family

"Ang..."

The red dragon roared, his eyes bloodshot, and a dragon head rushed to Wang Xiaohu in a moment and glared. The Terran, that is, the Terran killed his people, his father died, and his mother's life and death is unknown

Resentment filled red dragon's eyes and stopped at less than three inches of Wang Xiaohu's head

At the moment, Wang Xiaohu is imprisoned all over. Let alone move, he can't even speak.

Wang Xiaohu was also completely stunned. His previous induction was really right. The power that made his heart palpitation came from the Golden Dragon

Regret it? A little, I didn't expect such a terrible existence hidden below, but waiting to die above is not Wang Xiaohu's style

Will Chilong kill himself because of hatred? Wang Xiaohu is not sure. If his parents are in danger, he will be crazy

Wang Xiaohu's eyes are still calm. Although he has lost xuanhuangzhu and can't live or die by himself, Wang Xiaohu doesn't panic. If Chilong really wants to kill him, is panic useful?

He looked at the red dragon with hatred in his eyes, but Wang Xiaohu didn't see the intention to kill. He didn't lose his mind and kill himself

The blood color in the red dragon's eyes gradually faded and restored Qingming

"It's not him, Lord Dragon God. He's not my enemy. He saved my life..." chi long's words came out. Xuan Huangzhu seemed to finally break free and fly back to Wang Xiaohu with a whoosh

At that moment, Wang Xiaohu seemed to see a smile in the dragon's eyes... Illusion, it must be an illusion, it must be his mistake

At the next moment, the Dragon disappeared, the scenery in front of Wang Xiaohu changed again, and everything in the hall returned to Qingming again. The nine dragons with different colors were carved with different looks, red hot dragon, cyan wind dragon, blue water dragon, purple Thunder Dragon

The dragon pillars with eight attributes are surrounded, and on the golden dragon pillar in the center, the carved Golden Dragon seems to be alive. Walking upstream of the dragon pillar, it looks like the divine dragon just now

Wang Xiaohu gasped and couldn't lift the slightest strength

"Younger martial brother Wang, what's the matter with you..." Chilong asked quickly. He didn't seem to have any influence, even knew nothing about what just happened

Wang Xiaohu even wondered if it was his own illusion

"Ang..."

"Ang..."

The long dragon chant sounded. Although I didn't understand it, I could feel the joy