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Chapter 4518 White Dragon Ancient Clan(1/2)

The dozen or so mysterious powerful men who appeared were extremely shocked and unbelievable at Mo Ke's death.

A being as powerful as Mo Ke.

The strength can definitely be ranked among the top ten in the mysterious wasteland!

Those who can kill him can be counted in one slap!

The man at the head looked at the fly ash remaining on the deep pit not far away, and his expression became solemn.

The dozen or so pale-faced men behind him took a deep breath of cold air.

Their expressions gradually became solemn.,

Even if more than a dozen of them attack together, it will still be a bit troublesome to take down Mo Ke.

Even if you want to kill Mo Ke, it will take a certain amount of time or all the means to suppress the situation.

Of course.

This does not include the leading man taking action!

And the person who can kill Mo Ke must be a powerful person with terrifying strength!

The leading man scanned the surrounding area, but did not find any extremely powerful person.

Most of the Jiao human monks present could not stand his eyes.

Nature.

Humans like Lin Tian were also directly ignored by him.

To be precise, he noticed Lin Tian's human identity, but now he is focused on the death of Mo Ke!

"Excuse me, are you..."

Nan Rufeng couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart and asked again.

The people in front of them exuded a sense of dragon energy, which was exactly the same as that of the poet.

It's just different from the corrosive demonic energy that accompanies Mo Ke.

There is an evil aura in these people that makes people feel cold all over.

This kind of evil spirit makes people tremble uncontrollably. Even Nan Rufeng felt an inexplicable fear in his heart at this time!

"Who are we?"

A mysterious strong man sneered: "Of course it's the strong dragon clan who came to kill Mo Ke!"

What!

Come to kill Mo Ke?

etc!

They are also strong men of the Dragon Clan!

But why kill Mo Ke!

This is wrong!

Nan Rufeng was trapped at this time.

The other Jiao human monks present were also stunned on the ground.

Even Lin Tian was a little confused at this time, with a confused look on his face.

He had just sensed the rich and pure dragon blood in these people, and he concluded that these mysterious and powerful people were probably dragons!

But, they came here to kill Mo Ke!

It's no wonder that they brought so many strong men and broke into Black Mountain City directly and started a fight!

"Lord Mo Ke, that is the dragon envoy of your dragon clan and a member of your Presbyterian Council..."

Nan Rufeng looked confused and said in confusion.

This dragon clan was having internal strife, so there was a split and fighting?

Nan Rufeng's complexion changed slightly when he thought of this, and he couldn't help but have a headache.

One moment, he was facing Lin Tian's murderous intention, and now he has to face the terrible consequences of the division of the Dragon Clan.

If there is a split within the Ancient Demonic Dragon Clan and Black Mountain City is now regarded as a battlefield for internal strife, the Black Mountain City tribe will eventually be in trouble!

"Hehe... you despicable Jiao people! Do you only know the ancient Demon Dragon clan?"

A mysterious strong man sneered: "We, the White Dragon Ancient Clan, are more sacred and powerful than the so-called Demon Dragon Ancient Clan! This old guy, Mo Ke, has wanted to kill him for a long time. He deserves to die! Now he is killed by other strong men.

Wow, it’s really unexpected!”

The ancient Bailong clan?

All the monks of the Jiao human race were trapped in the lost lake.

Another branch of the dragon clan?

Nan Rufeng's expression suddenly changed at this moment, and he said in shock: "You... are you the legendary evil dragon clan in ancient times?"

"Be bold!"

Nan Rufeng's words seemed to offend them, and a mysterious evil dragon strongman shouted angrily.

Then he cast a strange magic spell on his hand and struck the surroundings fiercely.

Buzz!

The mysterious aura instantly swept through the surrounding area for thousands of meters.

The Jiao human monks within this range suddenly fell into endless panic.

Everyone, including Nan Rufeng, knelt down on the ground, terrified.

It’s the Dragon Language Secret Technique again!

At this moment, many Jiao human monks reacted.

The ancient curse passed down on them is not only the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan, but also the Ancient White Dragon Clan that appears in front of them, or for them, it is more accurate to say the Ancient Evil Dragon Clan!

Unexpectedly, the curse on myself is not only caused by the ancient demon dragon clan!

Maybe besides the ancient evil dragon clan in front of us, there are other branches of the dragon clan?

Think of this possibility.

Nan Rufeng and many other monks from the Jiao tribe could not help but feel a deep sense of sadness and helplessness in their hearts.

The Jiao people themselves have too many shameful pasts.

For example, it is an ethnic group that lives side by side with humans and dragons. For other ethnic groups, it can be said to be the biggest shameful secret!

not only.

Now he has to be enslaved by many branches of the Dragon Clan without any freedom or autonomy!

Life and death are just a matter of the other person's thoughts!

Just one spell made them kneel down and tremble, unable to resist!

How sad this is!

Nan Rufeng closed her eyes deeply, her face full of sadness and anger!

Originally, I thought that the combined strength of the many tribes of the Jiao Human Race would be strong enough.

At least it can snatch away the human territory within Tiannan Saint.

They, the Jiao Human Race, can at least temporarily rise!

Unexpected.

The ancient dragon clan, which had disappeared for tens of thousands of years, unexpectedly appeared again.

The legendary curse is also true. This curse makes them unable to resist!

"We, the Jiaoren tribe, have many tribes, and we are willing to submit to you, sir!"

Nan Rufeng knelt on the ground and finally shouted loudly.

In order to survive, there is no choice now.

Anyway, there is actually no difference between surrendering to the Ancient White Dragon Clan and surrendering to the Ancient Demonic Dragon Clan before!

"Haha...you know the current affairs very well!"

The leading man nodded with satisfaction, chuckled and said: "I am the Holy Envoy of the White Dragon Holy Clan! This time, I am not here to enslave you, but to destroy the ancient Demonic Dragon Clan! I, the White Dragon Branch,

We are at odds with the demon dragon! I got the news that you were enslaved by the demon dragon. I took this opportunity to capture Mo Ke first! Now, you are actually killing him..."

Hear this.

Nan Rufeng understood immediately.

Even within the Dragon Clan, the many branches are not in harmony!
To be continued...
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