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Chapter 12 The Art of Change

I searched all over the world, and finally accepted the inheritance of a wizard by chance. This wizard is the last person in the Angke Mountain tribe. As you said, a wizard who was expelled by the witch sect, and survived in extremely harsh environments by changing into different beasts. I served him for a full five years before he was passed on when he was dying."

"In this way, you should be much better than Shangguan Hongri! Shangguan Hongri's witchcraft was stolen, and you accepted the orthodox inheritance." Dongfang Changqing said sarcastically.

"Authentic witchcraft is definitely one of the greatest forces on the land of Jiuzhou. The reason why human army can defeat the witch tribe by chance is that Miaojiang witchcraft is mostly evil, which leads to the wizards who inherit witchcraft in the clan fighting against each other and becoming a powerful force! If they unite, let alone the small country, even the great sects such as Shushan, Buddha Sect, and Demon Cult are not opponents."

"It's overstatement! This general doesn't believe that the small change technique can be powerful in the ghost baby summoned by Shangguan Hongri."

"You will soon know where this ability is really terrifying." Chen Teng sneered, his face grew feathers and beaks, his arms turned into wings, and his hind legs turned into claws, which looked like a huge crow from a distance. When he grinned, his facial muscles could not touch the hard beak, resulting in an inconsistent expression and looking very evil.

Chen Teng flapped his wings and retreated three or four meters apart, accelerated forward, and rushed towards the powerful demon dragon with great integrity. Everyone could see clearly that the size of his and the demon dragon was completely disproportionate, and rushed straight as if he hit a stone with an egg.

The demon dragon directly waved its front paws and vowed to capture and crush the tiny human.

The eldest prince stared at the battle in the sky with his eyes, and he was nervous about it. The battle between Chen Teng and Dongfang Changqing was a battle between the commander, and victory and defeat had a direct impact on the momentum of the soldiers. In other words, the victory and defeat between them were not only related to themselves, but also to the entire battle situation, which was of great importance.

As an opponent, Dongfang Changqing's understanding of Chen Teng is much deeper than that of Chen Teng's knowledge of him. Dongfang Changqing, as the first close minister around the old emperor, was responsible for monitoring officials and relatives of the world, and dealing with some things that the old emperor was unwilling to deal with on the surface. It was the old emperor's black glove. When Chen Teng first walked into the eldest prince's mansion, Dongfang Changqing had already begun to pay attention to him and investigate him. He found that Chen Teng's past was completely unrecognizable. There was never such a person in the world. He could only judge from his outfit that it might come from the nations outside the border.

A person without any experience is the most terrifying thing in Dongfang Changqing's opinion, proving that this person might be deliberately hiding something. Dongfang Changqing sent additional personnel to monitor him and found that although Chen Teng handled things cleanly and neatly, he was actually trusted by the eldest prince, but in fact he only had those moves when fighting with people. His main attack method was to become a huge firebird to gain flying ability, stronger speed and strength. There was nothing special about it, and there was no one behind him to support him, and he had a deeper target. After monitoring for a while, he gave up.

Because he knew Chen Teng's strength, Dongfang Changqing never took this person seriously and believed that he was not worthy of being his opponent at all.

In his sight, the crow, who turned into a black crow, rushed over with his wings. The crow liked to feed on carrion, has always been an ominous representative and is the favorite pet of most wizards in the Miaojiang witch clan. The crow changed into a crow, indicating that he would show his true strength to bring disaster to the enemy.

Dongfang Changqing didn't care at all. In his opinion, crows are always crows, and they can't be enemies of the evil dragon that calls the wind and rain, and can only become the dragon's food.

"Ahhhhh!" The eldest prince couldn't help screaming. He saw Shen Teng rushing straight towards the demon dragon, like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger, and was worried about him.

"Bang!" The dragon claws stretched forward, and the demon dragon grabbed Chen Teng and squeezed them tightly. Dongfang Changqing laughed out loud: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, is that little bit of weight? You are really disappointing."

The soldiers on both sides who were fighting were all looking up when they heard his raucous laughter. Seeing that the tiny Chen Teng was caught in the palm of a huge demon dragon, he had no ability to resist, the morale of the soldiers of the Imperial Guards was greatly boosted, while the morale of the people on the Prince's Mansion declined. Chen Teng was the first confidant around the eldest prince. If his strength was so poor, then this rebellion would probably end in failure.

Similar to them, General Wang Shangguan Hongri and Empire Right Prime Minister Murong Nan looked ashen. Murong Nan shook his head repeatedly and said, "The people around Yuanji are indeed unreliable guys, which is so disappointing."

Only the eldest prince clenched his fists without giving up. Because he used too much force, his nails even embedded in the flesh, bleeding without knowing it.

He murmured to himself: "Chenteng, you are the person I trust the most. If you lose even you, even if you become a great treasure in the future, I will not be able to raise my head in front of the general and uncle. You should be able to think of this level, but don't let me down."

That's it, but the situation in the sky is not optimistic.

The magic dragon's pupils contain several levels, and at the same time, they are interested in looking at the prey they are caught in their palms. Dragons and birds have always been opposing existences. Most of the time, dragon beasts feed on birds, and there are exceptions. For example, the golden-winged bird of the big roll can eat dragon beasts in turn.

Dragons have a particularly strange mentality towards birds, especially for some birds and beasts that are large in size and have good intelligence and taste. Dragons always like to play with them and swallow them in one bite when they are completely desperate.

At this time, the dragon beast lying in the sky was a young beast. It had a gradient color and its overall body was dark. Every muscle, every outline, and every scale were the result of the careful modification of the Creator's magical craftsmanship, and it had the unique beauty of the ancient divine beasts.

It lies in the air, with coral-shaped flesh fins growing on its powerful tail tip, four dragon claws waving under its belly, the first two and the last two. According to the "Tao Shu Zi Mother Sutra", dragons are of grade. The highest dragon is called the Dragon King, and is a golden dragon with five claws on its belly. The young dragon has only four claws, and it definitely has no bloodline of the Dragon King. Its dragon whiskers have ten dragon whiskers, which flutter in the wind, and its shape is uncertain; its mouth is wide, and two rows of sharp teeth grow in its mouth; its nose rushes up and sprays out some ash from time to time.

The demon dragon is more than twenty feet long, and where it is located, it is lightning and thundering, and dark clouds are pressing against the realm. It can call the wind and rain and change the color of the heaven and the earth. It is difficult for ordinary people to have a glimpse of the true appearance. It is incredible that the Tongtian Sect can actually capture and even tame it.

The demon dragon grabbed Chen Teng with one claw, waving up and down like a child playing with a toy, shaking for a while, and then the huge longan stared at him. Perhaps it seemed that Chen Teng was really too small, and it was not clear if it was close, and it was not enough to be stuck between the teeth. The longan is round and contains several levels. If you stare at Chen Teng, the pressure brought by this is only understood by the person involved.

The eldest prince couldn't bear to watch it anymore. Chen Teng was played with under the claws of the demon dragon. Seeing its unsatisfactory appearance, he might have to play for a while. By then, Chen Teng would have been completely exhausted and terrible. After all, he really couldn't bear to watch it again.

As he expected, the magic dragon, who was playing with a lot of sex, curled up with one claw and grabbed Chen Teng, and the other dragon claws were clenched into a fist, wielding it over and over again to hammer Chen Teng's face. The sound of "bang bang bang bang bang bang..." that appeared was similar to the boxer hitting the sack, which was really terrible.

Chen Teng had no power to fight back, and the morale of the Prince's Mansion was low, while the soldiers of the Imperial Guards were greatly boosted, shouting and killing, and rushing up frantically. For a moment, the situation was completely one-sided, which was very unfavorable to the Prince's Mansion.

"General Dongfang, please give him some fun. After all, I can't bear to see him suffer when the king and his subjects fight." The eldest prince covered his face with his hand and cried sadly. This was the third time he had cried since the war started. In everyone's eyes, His Highness the Prince was a person who values ​​emotions.

Dongfang Changqing stood on the dragon head, holding a knife in his right hand, and laughed proudly: "Hahaha, hahahahaha, your highness can open a golden mouth once, it will be as you wish." He gave orders to the demon dragon with the burning black talisman, and the latter finally stopped boxing. His beast eyes stared at Chen Teng, and his mouth leaned over and bit it.

"Crack and Crack and Crack!" The sound of teeth rubbing against their bodies made the eldest prince's heart pound, and he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

But at this moment, a familiar voice came from his ear, "Hey, have you made enough trouble? It's very itchy!" It actually came from Chen Teng! Everyone who heard this voice was shocked, and they widened their eyes and looked up to the heights. They saw Chen Teng, who turned into a black crow, was bitten in his mouth by a demon dragon, rubbing between his teeth. But for some reason, no matter how sharp the dragon teeth could not bite his body.

"It's so itchy, so itchy. I'm comfortable enough, you can get out." As Chen Teng twisted his neck casually, a mature and complete dragon tooth was actually broken. This time, even Dongfang Changqing's face was not good-looking.

The demon dragon was even more furious, looking at his prey with round eyes incredibly. Only then did he realize that after experiencing the previous teasing and biting, Chen Teng was completely unscathed. Although he was still tightly grasped by him, there was no trace of scar left on his body, and his whole body was even more incredibly hard.

What was even more angry was that it heard Chen Teng's intentional sarcasm and teasing voice: "If the bones are too hard, they will destroy their teeth. You little dragon, you want to bite off this hard bone before your teeth are complete. It's really a search for death." The dragon is a spirit beast, and its spiritual intelligence has been activated at the moment of birth. The demon dragon could understand the sarcasm and mockery in Chen Teng's words. With an angrily roar, his claws fell and threw him out.

"Swoosh...bang!" Chen Teng drew a parabola in the air, falling straight to the ground, and smashed the courtyard wall on the west side.

"Roll and rub..." He stumbled all the way, his body and the ground continued to rub, causing dust to spread all over the sky. Everyone stopped fighting at this time, stared at him with wide eyes, waiting for the dust to fall. In his sight, Chen Teng lay flat intact in the pit he smashed, and said with a smile: "Little Dragon Bastard, you will not only bleed your teeth, but also hurt your claws!" After he reminded him, the demon dragon realized that when he threw Chen Teng, the other party took advantage of the opportunity to grab one of its dragon fingers and peeled the sharp and hard nails from his flesh. Only then did he feel pain.

The demon dragon was furious, and circled in the sky and opened his bloody mouth, spitting out a hot dragon breath at Chen Teng.

The flames were spit out, and everyone retreated. Some of them were close enough to dodge. They turned into ashes under the scorching of dragon breath, and the corpse was gone. Chen Teng's entire body was wrapped in dragon flames, and it seemed that they would die. However, this time, the eldest prince did not cover his face with his hands, but stared at the battle situation intently. There was a trace of luck in his heart, and he felt that Chen Teng might not die so easily.

Sure enough, after the dragon breath swept, traces of flame burning were left on the ground, the soil and petroleum turned into coke, the vegetation was wiped out, and the embers of the flame were still burning. Where the sunken place was, a green turtle shell appeared. The turtle shell was green and green, which was the only thing intact in the ruins.

After a while, the limbs and head stretched out from the turtle shell. The head is a turtle, but it has a calm facial features. I saw it shake its head and smile, saying with a smile: "It's so comfortable, so comfortable! I haven't taken such a comfortable hot bath for a long time."

The demon dragon was so angry that it screamed, and the dragon roar spread throughout the sky.

Only then did everyone realize that Chen Teng was the one who was really hidden. The eldest prince finally let go. Shangguan Hongri looked shocked and said to himself: "It turns out that there is such a strange person hidden beside His Highness, which is really amazing."

Dongfang Changqing burned the black talisman, stabilized the demon dragon's mind, and shouted to Chen Teng from the air: "The bones are so hard? Is it good to be beaten blindly?"

Chen Teng emerged from the turtle shell. With a thought, the tortoise shell disappeared and the feathers grew again, becoming the original firebird. He turned around in place, without any hair being hurt.

He laughed and said, "I'm just being beaten? What a joke! I'm clearly relaxing my muscles and bones for me! Let me tell you the truth, let alone a young dragon, even if the adult dragon comes, I won't frown. Don't forget that I'm the heir to the orthodox Miaojiang witchcraft, and it's not the same level as those who have learned secretly."

Chen Ting flapped his wings and flew up. With the sunlight, Dongfang Changqing saw a hard rock shell fading from his body surface. This stone shell is similar to the skin color, and can only be seen at a specific angle by sunlight.

Dongfang Changqing suddenly realized and said, "It turns out that you not only learned the art of change, but also the famous technique of Miaojiang Wusect, the hard shell petrochemical technique!"
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