People in the Dragon Clan planted a sacred tree, infinite moon reading

Chapter 80: One Man Guards the Pass, a Thick Mountain (asking for monthly tickets)

"Is this the pressure of the dragon clan?"

Wan Susu's golden eyes lit up, and the blood in her body seemed to boil as if it was heated. Her knees bent and trembled, but she gritted her teeth and refused to kneel down, and her body made crackling sounds.

Are you kidding me? Her bloodline is A!

How could the dragon slayers of the past stand before this creature, with this kind of fear and oppression that comes from bloodline and penetrates into the flesh and bones?
Among the few people left, she was actually quite good, at least she could speak.

The others felt as if they were in a raging fire. Their sweat soaked the lining and stuck to their heated skin. Their throats felt like they were burned and they couldn't utter a word. They could only make hoarse sounds with flushed faces.

More and more people collapsed to the ground, their pupils dilated under the mental pressure, and some knelt on the ground with a blank mind, having mental breakdowns caused by the dragon's gaze.

However, among this group of people, several figures were still standing.

Looking at Chu Zihang, Wan Susu and the others who had their golden eyes lit and were barely standing there, Yuan Zhisheng, Xia Mi and the others who hadn't even displayed their golden eyes, and even Qi Xiuyuan who had his eyes closed and his expression unchanged...

"Thirteen people? With this level of dragon power, there are still thirteen people left?"

Wan Tao and other officers' expressions changed slightly, and Bai Ci had already narrowed his eyes.

"Okay, okay." Even though he tried his best to suppress his emotions, he still nodded and grinned, "The last layer is connected!"

After saying that, Bai Ci's golden eyes widened, and some blood gradually crawled out, and more "snakes" crawled out.

hum!
The aura instantly pressed down, like a mighty mountain, smashing heavily into the chests of several people.

This time, the minds of Wan Susu, Chu Zihang and others were slightly blank, like a roller coaster climbing a 90-degree slope and hovering. When looking down, their brains felt foggy, their hands and feet were weak, and they were unable to continue.

But in the next moment, feeling the heavy or stagnant heartbeats of Chu Zihang and Su Xiaoqiang beside him, as well as the obviously disguised breathing rates of Fangel and Xia Mi, Qi Xiuyuan sighed slightly.

"call."

The breath gently disturbed the originally oppressive air, as if someone had opened a gap in a dull earthenware jar, and the colder and deeper breath slowly seeped into every corner around.

It kept sinking deeper and deeper, exuding a heart-pounding aura until it touched the dragon's might...

hum! !

Wan Susu and the others who were holding on to stand in front felt the hairs on their necks stand up, all their fear and anger were suppressed, the sweat glands and pores all over their bodies closed tightly, and their heartbeats seemed to stop for a moment.

If the dragon's might is a wave, then this breath is the surging wind.

Wan Susu and the others instinctively wanted to withdraw and leave, but they were pinned to the spot by the wind and waves from the front and back.

My mind seemed to be stuck in gelatin, and my limbs and bones became blocked.

Kaka! Kaka!
"This, what is this?"

They turned their heads with extremely stiff movements, following the direction of their spirits and bloodlines, and saw two pairs of eyes that lit up at the same time but were different.

The two golden lights had been lit behind them at some point, like pilot lights on a cliff where the sea crashes against the rocks late at night.

Yuan Zhisheng lit up his golden pupils, Qi Xiuyuan also opened his eyes, and three golden magatama fluttered.

But the two men did not choose to stand still and endure the dragon's power. Instead, they took a step forward to the left and right at the same time.

BANG! With just this one move, Wan Susu and the others, who were still able to stand in front, fell directly to the ground with one knee.

He felt as if he was squeezed between two towering walls. His eyeballs were blood red, as if he would be crushed into a pool of meat paste in the next second.

But soon, as Qi Xiuyuan and Yuan Zhisheng continued to take steps, they passed by Wan Susu and the others and came in front of them...

"Ah! Cough! Cough!"

Several people surfaced like drowning people, took a deep breath, and a huge amount of air was sucked into their lungs. Then they coughed violently, their faces flushed strangely, and they looked a little embarrassed.

The heartbeat and blood pressure that were about to overload were dropping. Wan Susu looked up at the two tall figures, as if two heavy mountains were blocking their way.

The dragon's might intended to defeat the two men and make them kneel down, but their aura showed no signs of dissipating.

They did not retreat a single step and still had the strength to move forward.

One could already feel the squeezing of the two auras, forming a solid wall between Bai Ci, Qi Xiuyuan and Yuan Zhisheng, distorting the air.

That is a super-regular phenomenon that occurs when the spiritual realm is about to or has already been able to influence the material world.

"How can it be……"

Everyone watching this scene was filled with horror.

That is this moment.

call!
The dragon's might that was as surging as the tide suddenly dissipated and became quiet.

The auras of Qi Xiuyuan and Yuan Zhisheng were no longer blocked and instantly invaded Bai Ci and the officers behind him, causing Wan Tao and others to subconsciously open their eyes wide and ignite their golden pupils.

Only the scarred man standing behind Bai Ci looked at Qi Xiuyuan and Yuan Zhisheng standing on his left and right, his black eyes showing eagerness to try.

"..."

Bai Ci lowered his head slightly and looked at the two pairs of eyes. He suddenly realized that when he gave a speech in the future, he should arrange seats for the newcomers first.

In this way, when giving a lecture, I can let these two little monsters stand up first, and then say that everyone here is trash, so I won’t be in a difficult situation like I am now.

Rubbing his bloodshot eyes, Bai Ci sighed as if feeling a little tired.

"Damn it, they're really going to cause me trouble. I don't know where they got it from. Even the Dragon Prince's mental pressure can't crush these two guys, let alone give them a warning. If they keep holding on, my old bones will break."

After pondering for a moment, he looked past Yuan Zhisheng and Qi Xiuyuan standing before him and at the pale, breathless crowd below. He raised his hand and pointed at the silent "Black Dragon" behind him and said, "Do you understand now?"

"This is just a statue of a dragon prince, the so-called second-generation species. He was killed by a former dragon slayer, and his tendons and bones were removed. Only his dragon eyes are embedded in this statue to serve as the center of the formation."

"The blood in his eyes no longer boils, and only a tenth of his former terrifying power remains. However, we have transformed it into an alchemical artifact, recreating the dragon majesty he possessed in his lifetime."

"Even though He has become a dead thing, you still have to kneel before Him. If you really had to face a prince, do you think you could survive?"

"Or do you really have the ability and courage to raise the sword in your hand against Him?"

(End of this chapter)