"Han Sanqian, you said you didn't want to enslave the Dragon Clan, but I didn't expect you to be such a despicable person." Linlong said through gritted teeth.
"Temporary slavery can be exchanged for the liberation of the entire race. Isn't it hard enough for you? And I can promise you that after three years, I will cancel the contract between us." Han Sanqian said .
In three years, Han Sanqian intends to use these three years to conquer the world in all directions!
Three years, in exchange for the liberation of the entire dragon clan, for Linlong, this is not a bad deal.
Because without Han Sanqian. It is impossible for Linlong to get the heart of the Dragon Clan.
But whether Han Sanqian can abide by the three-year agreement is not something that Linlong can be sure of.
Once the contract is established, its life will be in the hands of Han Sanqian. Even if Han Sanqian doesn't abide by it, it has nothing to do.
"Why can I trust you." Linlong asked.
"I swear on my life. If you break your promise, you will be destroyed." Han Sanqian said.
Seeing that Linlong was still hesitating, Han Sanqian continued: "I have something that can scare the strong last time. Do you think it is necessary for you to continue to be my strange beast when I become really strong? What can you do for me?"
This is quite reasonable. How can a person who can make the ancient strong fear it care about its help?
And right now, Linlong actually has no choice.
The heart of the dragon clan is bound to be won, and this requires the help of Han Sanqian. If Linlong does not agree to Han Sanqian, it is impossible for Linlong to get the heart of the dragon clan.
"I promise you. I hope you can keep your promise." Linlong said.
Han Sanqian was not surprised by such a result, because he knew that Linlong would definitely agree, after all, he had no choice.
One person and one dragon, after completing the contract, continue northward.
On the way, Han Sanqian continued to pick up waste and rubbish. As long as it was a weapon, no matter how damaged it was, Han Sanqian would never let it go.
This made Linlong feel very strange. The ancient strong man has already said that Han Sanqian possesses the strongest thing in the world. How could he see these rags in his eyes?
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the weapons in the hands of the two of them were almost unable to hold. A stretching mountain blocked in front of the two of them.
The high mountain stands tall and twists and turns. Under the reflection of the blood moon, it looks a little weird.
"This mountain looks a little strange." Han Sanqian said, frowning.
Linlong's breathing suddenly became rapid. Like a discovery.
"This is not a mountain." Linlong said.
"En?" Han Sanqian turned to look at Linlong suspiciously, and asked, "What else can it be if it's not a mountain?"
"This is the corpse of the ancient dragon." Linlong said.
Corpse!
Han Sanqian was stunned. Unconsciously, I want to find the end of the mountain, but I can't see it with the naked eye.
If this is a giant dragon, it is deep and long. Isn't it above a thousand feet!
"You read that right, is the ancient dragon so huge?" Han Sanqian said.
"How could I be wrong. Although it is dead, it still has the breath of the dragon." As he spoke, Linlong threw all the rags in his hand on the ground, and walked towards the dragon's corpse unconsciously. JrNovels.com