The legendary Dragon Graveyard, where all the Dragon Clan's remains were buried, was actually the back of the fourth hidden Dragon Clan's leader. Such a thing sounded too fantastical and unbelievable.
Far away in the Milky Way, Bai Zhe, who had transformed into a moonlight dragon, opened his eyes. His body was full of holy light, bright, flawless, and inviolable.
The two bright crescents in his eyes were particularly eye-catching, and had a strange depth to them. He had been paying close attention to Jingze and Wang Ling while they were fighting in the Dragon Graveyard.
It wasn't until Wang Muyu was created that Bai Zhe felt reassured.
"They've already lost," he said as he communicated with the giant bunch of grapes that had been bred in the chaos.
"As expected, activating the cosmic checks and balances wasn't your main goal." The Grave God seemed to have expected this.
"To deal with him, we have to make other preparations. From the moment he set foot in the Dragon Graveyard, his fate has already been decided. "
Bai Zhe's voice was indifferent as he looked ahead. The moonlight in his eyes seemed to be able to reach very far, allowing him to see through everything. "I've been guessing that if he has the ability to manipulate the cosmic checks and balances … then the second move is the best way to deal with him."
"I see. That's what you're thinking." The Grave God chuckled. "That little omnipotent dragon has all the genes of your dragon clan, but it wasn't easy to create him."
"Yes. The toughest dragon scales of every dragon of the dragon race were fused onto this little dragon's body. If he's created, he will violate the cosmic checks and balances, and will definitely be punished. That's why none of the previous experiments were successful. "
Bai Zhe said in a low voice, "His appearance, in a sense, has changed this fate. Wherever he is, the checks and balances of the universe will temporarily fail, and Wang Muyu will be successfully created. "
"So, Director Bai, have you already arranged the rest of the script?"
"Of course."
Bai Zhe smiled. "As the saying goes, learn from others in order to control them. There's no need to use the cosmic checks and balances, and I don't need to do anything. I want Wang Muyu to kill Wang Ling with his own hands. "
"But that's not what this little guy thinks now." The Grave God smiled bitterly.
"He has the blood of the dragon race flowing in his veins. The ten thousand dragon genes are all in his body. I'm afraid this matter is up to him."
Bai Zhe said, "It's only a matter of time before he surpasses the current four leaders of the Dragon Clan. But now, he has only just been created. With the four leaders of the Dragon Race gathering the power of the Giant Dragons to suppress him, this father and son duel will soon begin. "
…
At this moment, a series of resonant dragon roars rang out in the Dragon Graveyard.
These voices rose and fell one after another, all of them different. They carried the supreme dignity and halo of the Dragon Clan in the past, surrounding this enormous dragon's back.
Wang Ling frowned slightly, because he could hear some sorrowful wails and wails in this seemingly resonant dragon roar.
"Monk, it's not over yet." Jing Ze got up from the ground. His injuries had healed a little, but he was no longer at his peak.
Monk Jin Deng remained silent. He knew the pride of the Dragon Clan. As an outstanding warrior of the Dragon Clan, if he didn't break this bottom line, it wouldn't be so easy to convince him.
But what was the final bottom line?
Ever since the dragon's roar sounded from the broad dragon's back, Monk Jin Deng had a bad feeling, as if something was coming.
"What do you want to do?" asked Monk Jin Deng.
"Monk, aren't you good at divination? Why don't you calculate what we'll do? " Jing Ze smiled bitterly. The Eternal Moon Starlight around him had been strengthened again, and seemed to be even more powerful than before. "Moon Dragon Lord is summoning me. I have to go."
"Do you think you can leave?" said the monk as he stepped forward.
The dragon roar on this dragon's back gave him a very bad feeling, but he didn't know what exactly was going on.
"If I want to leave, you naturally can't stop me." Jing Ze snorted. "Don't forget how many of you I've captured before this. These people are all related to this Ling Zhenren behind you. "
After he finished speaking, he leaned over and slapped the ground. A powerful surge of spiritual energy gushed out from the ground. What followed was a dense cobweb-like rune that spread out in all directions. Finally, it formed a circular spiritual array.
"A psychic array?" The monk's heart stirred as he recognized the origin of this array.
Along with this array were all the people on the list which Jing Ze had captured earlier. Among them were many of Wang Ling's classmates from No. 60 High School, including Old Antique and Old Pan. Jing Ze hadn't let them off.
At that moment, they all seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep as they lay neatly and motionlessly in this square cage.
"There's a Dragon Clan restriction on the cage. If you do anything to me, this cage will instantly explode." Jing Ze opened his mouth to negotiate. "There's no conclusion to today's battle. What I want now is just to leave safely. "
After saying that, he stared at Wang Muyu and Ling Yue in the distance. "Of course, it would be best if we could take away that kid and the traitor over there."
"Do you think you're qualified to negotiate now, Jing Ze?" The monk frowned slightly.
The Dragon Clan restriction on the cage.
He knew very well.
Even if he didn't let Jing Ze go, Wang Ling still had a way to easily resolve it.
But this was a serious matter, and the monk felt that he couldn't make the decision, so he turned to Wang Ling. "Ling Zhenren …"
"Let him go."
Wang Ling said telepathically.
"Okay." The monk nodded.
After exchanging a look with Wang Ling, Monk Golden Lamp finally knew what to do next.
It was obvious that Wang Ling wanted to cast a long line to catch a big fish, and see what on earth Bai Zhe was plotting.
"Jing Ze, don't regret leaving this time. Not everyone has the chance to be Ling Zhenren's mount. "Helpless, the monk gave him advice.
"Heh, who wants to be his mount? You want my dragon clan to be his mount? Dream on! Even if I, Jing Ze, die, I won't be anyone's mount! "Jing Ze said.
He immediately abandoned the cage and fled desperately, slipping away like the wind. He looked like he was running as far as he could.
Leaving behind this mess on the ground.
Wang Ying crossed his arms and asked, "Does this fourth Dragon King really exist? No matter how I look at it, the dragon graveyard we're standing on doesn't look like a real dragon's back. "
"The theory of a dragon's back is probably true, and the fourth Dragon King does exist. It's just that what we're standing on probably isn't. "
The monk laughed. "This should be dragon skin."
"Dragon skin?"
"Although I'm not sure, it should be. In the ancient text The Legend of the Dragon and Snake, some dragons have the ability to shed their skin. This shed skin can form a domain in the universe and give birth to living creatures. Thus, it has a very nice name, Dragon Fall, "said the monk.
"Are we letting him go just like that?"
At that moment, Wang Ming, Lotus Sun and the others also rushed over from afar.
Wang Ming checked the injuries of the people Jingze had captured in the cage, and heaved a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, none of them are injured. I'll directly use my brainwaves to delete their memories later, which will minimize the damage. At least they won't end up as bad students. "
"Normal memory wiping can also damage the brain?"
"Of course, using magic to erase memories is risky." Wang Ming laughed. "Otherwise, why do you think there are so many bad students in the world? It might be because they saw something they shouldn't have seen, and their memories were erased without them even knowing it. "
Wang Ying: "…"
While they were talking, Wang Ling felt that some little guy was staring at his face, as if it wanted to stare right through him.
Wang Ling averted his gaze and deliberately avoided Wang Muyu's eyes.
Then, just as Wang Ming was about to use his brainwaves to erase memories …
Among the unconscious people in the cage, the eyelids of one of them suddenly twitched.
"Hm? This person seems to be waking up … I think he's called Super Chen? "
"It's this poor monk's fault …" The monk smiled bitterly.
When all was said and done, Super Chen had been blessed, and was relatively resistant to negative effects, so he woke up earlier than everyone else in the cage.
Just as Monk Golden Lamp was deciding whether to continue casting the spell to make Super Chen fall asleep …
Right after that, Wang Muyu's childish greeting rang out. "Daddy!"
It was so loud that it could be heard all over the place.
The resonant childish voice was so loud that it completely roused the half-asleep Super Chen.
Daddy?
At that moment, Super Chen sat up in shock, as if he was on the verge of death, and stared at the scene in front of him through the cage in amazement.
He felt like he had learned something incredible …
"…"
Wang Ling dropped his forehead into his hand, and instantly felt his head hurt a little.
He had kept himself chaste for so many years.
How did he suddenly become a father …
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