Chapter 1750

In a swamp more than a billion miles away from them, miasma and poisonous insects are rampant.

Looking down from above, you can see that yellowish brown clouds cover the huge area below.

The spirit of Xianyuan here is not strong enough. It is a bitter and cold place in the fairy world.

Jiaolong people from the ancient fairyland gathered in this swamp.

They didn't choose by themselves, but because they were not under control and didn't want to be "bled", they were finally driven here.

The Tianlong clan has few enemies in the Tianlong world. In order to sharpen their descendants, they deliberately keep these dragons as Warcraft for new people.

Therefore, the situation of this Jiaolong family from the ancient fairy world is even worse than that of other Jiaolong.

"Li Guang, don't be stubborn!"

"If you continue to die like this, you will still suffer."

At this time, in the center of this swamp, there are twelve Jiaolong Taoist zuns.

They are the strongest of the Jiaolong family.

In their center, there are more than 50 dragons floating in the mud of the swamp.

Many dragons have old scars on their bodies, but they don't even lift their eyelids.

Those dragon Taoist Masters outside are still trying to persuade.

"After all, they are all of the same race, and we don't want to see your team die out."

"Why? Anyway, I just give some blood essence regularly. At least I can live."

"You can't resist the Tianlong clan. Know the current affairs..."

The word "Tianlong clan" finally made the dragon named Liguang, the leader, react a little.

"Tianlong clan?"

The left dragon horn was broken, and most of his scales fell off. He looked like an old machine about to be scrapped, but his eyes were brighter than other Taoist zuns.

"Hum, it's just a group of hybrid bastards who don't have people and dragons!"

"It's ridiculous that they dare to call themselves Tianlong..."

On one side, the twelve Taoist zuns from other Jiaolong ethnic groups quickly interrupted him.

"That's what you said again."

"Oh, it's so stubborn."

"Do you think they can't destroy you?"

"Leave you a broken life, just to be a sharpener..."

They are telling the truth.

Under the repressive effect of the dragon vein, the respected Banlong clan can grind the Jiaolong Taoist Zun a little bit like a mouse gnawing at an elephant.

Although the half dragon clan often doesn't use the dragon vein when fighting in order to give the younger generation an experience.

But over the years, there will always be some Banlong people who become angry in the battle, or have a bad temper and don't talk about martial ethics

Therefore, after years of destruction, the number of Jiaolong ethnic group from the ancient fairy world has dropped sharply from more than 3000 to 52 today.

The surrounding dragons don't want to see this completely extinct.

They dare not resist, nor can they resist the Banlong clan. They can only come to persuade Liguang from time to time.

Let him give up his resistance and accept his life as the mount and blood bag of the Banlong clan.

Better live than die!

"Think of your eldest brother Li Yao, and think of your fellow countrymen who have died over the years!"

"Do you really want to bury all the last dozens of blood in the ancient fairy world?"

"You don't have to say any more!"

Li Guang's eyes were determined.

"Just half a dragon, even if you kill us all, you can't break our bones!"

"Those bastards don't deserve to be called Tianlong at all, let alone let us bow down and give in."

He slowly looked up from the muddy water of the swamp and looked into the dark sky.

"The real superior dragon clan is not like them at all..."

The dragons behind him all showed their nostalgia, as if they were back in the Dragon Valley.

But the other dragons around them shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

"Do you want to say green dragon? Green dragon? Golden Dragon?"

They're obviously not