The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Chapter 455: Ancient existence, strong hatred

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The eighth house.

The warehouse of Zhuang's firm is relatively remote.

There are more than twenty guards around, all martial arts masters.

But farther away, in the eight directions, each has a dragon guard with the body of a **** and devil guarding the warehouse.

Although there was no movement in this stone statue during these days, it was no different from an ordinary stone statue, but no one dared to care about the drought before it happened.

Who knows when this stone statue will be in trouble again?

"The son."

"The son."

...

The eight dragon guards all gathered, very respectful.

The reason why they walked out of the wild mountains and came to this outside world to work for the Zhuang's firm was because of Lord Long.

And now all Dragon Guards also acquiesce that Dragon Lord is the son.

Many of these dragon guards have scattered everywhere since they followed the son out of the tribe. They have never seen each other again, nor have they seen the son who let them out of the wild and died for it.

To be honest, after Zhuang Ming left the wilderness, he went to the Eastern Yuan realm Cangwang Mansion, transferred to the Great Chu King City, returned to the Holy Mountain, and once again came to the heavenly blessed land, it has been a long time.

"After you followed me out of the wilderness, you separated and worked for the firm. It has been a long time since you saw me."

Zhuang Ming gave a bow and said, "It is Zhuang who has treated you badly."

The eight dragon guards all bowed down and said: "The son is serious, I will wait to live, survive for the dragon, and die for the dragon, but wherever the dragon has a word, no matter where he goes, there will be no regrets about life and death."

——

Around the warehouse.

Eight dragon guards formed a battle.

It used a small army formation of the Great Chu Forbidden Army, with eight people working together, which could be a trapped formation.

This is exactly what Yuan Shen, who had been subdued by Zhuang Ming, had given him. This person was a Grade 4 officer of the War Department of the Da Chu King City and knew a lot of formations.

Many Dragon Guards were under his hand and were taught by the army.

"That stone statue, there is no movement?"

"It's no different from an ordinary stone statue, but these days, within ten miles of it, I feel heart palpitations. With the lessons learned from Brother Wen Han, I dare not come forward to avoid being hurt by it."

"The drought injury has generally stabilized. As long as you survive this calamity, you can become the first Sizheng Longwei of your generation."

Zhuang Ming said in this way, and said: "I came here this time to personally explore the traces of the stone statue."

The eight dragon guards all had different colors on their faces and hesitated.

"How can the son take risks?"

"It's okay, I just explored it, not fighting it head-on, not to mention what kind of existence it is, in fact, we don't even know."

"But..." Long Wei hesitated for a moment before he said: "I'm waiting for brother, and be ahead?"

"No, I am sure of self-protection. Why do you need to wait for the risk?" Zhuang Ming said with a smile: "It can hurt Wen Drought, at least above the Profound Profound level. If you really want to attack, you can't resist it. Or I will meet with it for a while to see if it is alive or dead."

"The son is going alone, how can I be relieved when I wait as a guard?"

"Then you will be around and set up formations. If there is a change, I will send a message to let you help me."

"This..." Long Wei paused and asked, "What method should I use?"

"With Bai Qing, there are already nine people." Zhuang Ming said, "With nine military formations."

"I can't go either?" Bai Qing was taken aback.

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Ming glanced at him.

"..." Bai Qing touched his chin, and suddenly stopped talking.

——

at the same time.

In the mines of the Seventh Mansion in the Eastern Yuan Realm.

The mining matter has not stopped.

Zhuang Ming looked down and looked solemn.

He felt all directions, and couldn't detect the slightest abnormality.

There is no trace of the formation here, nor can it be said that there is any beauty.

This is just an ordinary vein.

It's not unusual.

"Looking like an ordinary vein."

"A seemingly ordinary stone statue appeared."

"But seriously injured the unusually powerful Dragon Guard."

"The problem is not the mineral vein, but the seemingly ordinary stone statue."

"It seems we still have to personally see the stone statue for a while."

He was thinking like this, and his figure broke apart.

——

The eighth house, outside the warehouse.

The ordinary warriors guarding here all come forward.

"Meet the son."

"What's the change?" Zhuang Ming asked.

"Nothing changed, it was just an ordinary stone statue. I don't know why, Elder Fu asked me to wait closely. If there is any movement, I will report it immediately." These ordinary guards obviously did not know that he was seriously injured by the drought.

"Nothing changes."

Zhuang Ming waved his hand and said, "Everyone is farther away, I will go in personally."

These guards looked at each other, all of them looked astonished.

Zhuang Ming didn't say much, waved back at them, and continued to move forward.

The warehouse built by the Chuang's firm occupies a vast area and accumulates a lot of things. They are all things used by the firm's daily operations, but they are not precious.

The stone statues were sent here only because it was remote enough. Once the stone statues are in trouble, they will not cause too much damage or destroy too many things.

He walked into the warehouse.

When there is a throbbing pressure.

In an instant, Zhuang Ming couldn't breathe.

Not to mention the true dragon in the dantian, now his body is also a true profound body, and he has also experienced the baptism of the dragon blood holy pool, plus the true dragon mana day and night, compared to the horizontally refined gods and demons who heard the drought The body is particularly strong.

"Is the body of a **** and demon, shocked by a stone statue?"

"Or the blood of the dragon clan, frightened by the stone statue?"

"It's just ahead."

Zhuang Ming stepped over, only to feel that the pressure was getting stronger.

But he finally saw the stone statue.

The stone statue resembles a tiger and leopard, but it is not a tiger or leopard. It looks extremely fierce, with distinct minions and a fierce posture.

This stone statue, Zhang Xu came high, extremely hideous.

At this moment, it was still just an ordinary stone statue.

Ordinary rocks, ordinary materials, and slates under the feet belong to the same type of stone.

There are no traces of carving on it, only rough lines.

Just at a glance, it is very old, full of traces of vicissitudes of time.

There is no formation, no runes, and illegal treasures.

But it is also the same, there is no vitality, no magic power, not beings.

Bai Qing originally guessed that it might be a stone demon spawned from heaven and earth.

But now it seems that it is not a demon.

So what is it?

"..."

Zhuang Ming stood in front of it.

Its eyes gradually lit up.

Senran's chill filled the warehouse.

The extremely powerful breath made Zhuang Ming snorted.

Invisible, there seemed to be a roar.

It was extremely resistant to Zhuang Ming's breath.

It doesn't seem to be conscious, but out of instinct, it wants to destroy Zhuang Ming's breath.

Is it purely trying to destroy the power above the mundane boundary?

Or simply hate the body of the gods and demons?

Or is it because you hate dragon blood?

"What kind of existence are you?"

Zhuang Ming read like this ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and pushed it with a palm, pressing it on the stone statue of the alien animal.

Wen Han was like this, and was countered by the stone statue.

And Zhuang Ming followed the example of Wen Han and slammed his body.

Suddenly, the roar rang out, resounding in all directions.

"Nan Ling! I ate you!"

The deep voice, with heavy anger, contains extremely strong hatred.

The flickering eyes shrouded Zhuang Ming.

The extremely fierce breath seemed to destroy him.

In a trance, there seemed to be a sharp claw gleaming with cold light, pressing against Zhuang Ming's head.

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