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Chapter 2736 poor little dragon fairy(1/2)

Even the girls couldn't envy this kind of thing.

After all, the four sons have their talents, and the girls also love them very much.

Of course, the four sons of Long Xiankui were not aware of these reasons.

They were in the mysterious roster at this time and were happy to see Shu.

In order to make the four sons willingly follow him to leave the Didi Sect and go to another plane, Li Shaoyang can be said to have spent a lot of money and asked all the girls to create a paradise-like scene on the mysterious account.

Food, unlimited.

Fun toys, also unlimited.

Interesting small spaces, everywhere.

These are obviously in vain.

Because when the mysterious number began to follow the gaps in the void and pass one plane after another, all the attention of the Sizi was attracted.

Every world, or every plane.

In fact, they all have unique scenery, either vast, splendid, or complex.

These are magical enough for the four sons.

They were all lying on the window of the Mysterious Number, looking at the world passing by one by one, shouting and greeting the intelligent race that happened by chance, although several times people attacked the Mysterious Number, which had an unknown origin.

Seeing this scene, Li Shaoyang was behind, drinking wine while laughing even more meaningful.

Soon, these inconspicuous small planes crushed over the rumbling train whistle.

Black lightning, through a portal, unknowingly penetrated into an extremely vast universe.

The entire plane universe seems to be shrouded in a great will that exists in the dark.

That is the will of the saint.

How strong is a saint?

To simply describe it, its will and thoughts are its country.

Therefore, a saint's kingdom usually refers to countless planes and countless universes.

Except for the core "holy land", the rest are radiation areas.

Of course, Li Shaoyang did not take his four sons to the holy land, so it was not a trial, but a provocation.

With him and the Dundi Sect's current small arms and legs, provoking a holy land, there will be no other ending except seeking death.

Therefore, Li Shaoyang chose an area radiated by the will of the saint.

In this area, there is a plane that has been in a "melee" for many years.

And this plane is the place where Li Shaoyang chose the best trial for his favorite disciple, the girl Long Xiankui, who contained the "Ancient Blood Dragon Bloodline" in her body.

call!

The mysterious number penetrated the plane barrier and appeared on an extremely vast continent.

Below, a terrifying war is taking place.

Two different races are fighting terrifyingly in the endless grasslands, mountains, lakes, and even above the ocean.

"This is?"

On the mysterious number, the four sons all looked at the battlefield below with surprise.

War is not uncommon. After all, as a member of the Dundi Sect, you can say that you have seen many wars along the way, and have also launched wars, and easily won the war.

But the war ongoing at this time attracted their attention.

The reason is that both sides of the war.

Two races!

One is the human race.

The other one is the dragon clan.

That's right, it's the legendary race, one of the most powerful races in the heavens and all worlds.

In some eras, one can even be removed.

Whether it is an Eastern fantasy plane or a Western fantasy plane, the dragon clan is almost the favorite of the plane's will.

Although the dragon clans in the two planes are different, they all have some common characteristics.

For example, powerful.

The fourth son was so surprised because in most planes, although the relationship between the human race and the dragon race was not very good, it was definitely at a friendly level.

But what is going on below is an epic war.

Generally, it is used to describe the intensity of the war, and it is also used to describe the degree of death and injury of the war.

Whether it is the monks of the human race or the dragons, after they are put into the battlefield, they all fall on the ground like dumplings, and after falling one by one, they can no longer get up.

Death is almost certain.

The fourth son has followed Li Shaoyang for many years and his eyesight is extremely vicious.

It can be seen at this time that this is a plane with a high limit of not low, at least above the two states of Qiankun.

In both camps, there are all existences whose breath is comparable to that of their own masters.

Of course, that's all.

All four sons believed that if the strong men in both camps came out to be enemies with their masters, they would definitely die miserably.

The confidence of honey for many years is almost impossible to break.

The plane with such a high upper limit is engaged in war, and there seem to be only two protagonists of this plane, namely the human race and the dragon race.

Both sides almost regarded the entire land as a battlefield.

The extreme tragic situation also put other races on this plane into an extremely miserable situation.

Perhaps, the two major races may have suffered losses due to this epic war and eventually weakened together, giving other races the opportunity to rise.

But until then, no matter what race you are, you must survive before you have a chance.

Unfortunately, when the entire plane is affected by war, it takes strong luck to survive.

Nowadays, almost all races are huddled in their territory and shivering, fearing that they will be involved in the war between the two races, which will be the end of the destruction of the group.

Faced with such a tragic scene, the four sons were shocked.

Especially Long Xiankui, her face was extremely complicated at this time.

The other three sons came to comfort them, and they all understood that their senior sister could not be considered pure human.

There is also an ancient blood dragon bloodline in her body.

Strictly speaking, both sides who are in an immortal war below are actually her tribe members.

It was at this time that the voice of my master sounded beside him.

"Little Dragon Xiankui, do you want to change all this?"

"ah?"

When Long Xiankui heard this, she looked puzzled.

She is just a little genius. Although her potential is terrible, the war in front of her is obviously impossible for her to change.

Unless Master Master takes all his strength, the war will continue.

Long Xiankui knows his master very well, and he will never do anything that is not good.

No matter how tragic the war on this plane is, what does it have to do with him, Li Shaoyang?

I have to say that Long Xiankui does know Li Shaoyang very well.

It’s just a pity that she still didn’t think of her master’s routine.

But he heard Li Shaoyang continue to speak, in a very slow and tempting voice, saying: "Little Dragon Xiankui, this nameless plane was once a world with extremely high potential and even a chance to become a core plane. In the long-standing era, a descendant of the ancient dragon clan came here and soon became the overlord."

"It's a pity that before they really dominate, human monks also came. The two sides quickly started a conflict and fought for several epochs of war, and there is no trace of ending yet."

"The war between the two major races has seriously consumed the spiritual potential and luck of this plane. Originally, at least one quasi-saint could be produced in this plane, but now everything has become uncertain. At this time, if a genius stands up and gathers the luck of the two major races into one, maybe it will be possible."

Hearing this, Long Xiankui finally reacted.

At this time, she was holding hands by Li Shaoyang and slowly walked to the front of the mysterious number.

"Master, don't you think?"

A terrible thought broke out in Long Xiankui's mind and said with a trembling trembling.

As soon as she looked up, she saw the extremely kind and terrifying smile on her master's face.

But Li Shaoyang guided Long Xiankui, stretched out his fingers and pointed to a small corner of the earth below.

There is a big forest.
To be continued...
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