The dragon race is very famous in the starry sky, and it is also one of the most powerful races in the starry sky. Both in terms of bloodline and strength, it far surpasses the human race.
Although dragons also appeared in the Tiankai Continent back then, they were not real dragons, but just powerful beasts imagined by dragons, and they were still very different from real dragons.
And contrary to Che, the dragon clan has always had a good reputation in the eight heavenly domains, and the dragon clan also represents nobility and power, and is even the object of worship by many monks.
Now, the blood sword weapon spirit that suddenly appeared said that the little black dog sitting on the hilt and looking at Erlang's legs was a noble dragon, which made many monks suspicious.
"Dragon Clan! Dragon Clan has not appeared in Tianyu for a long time. Is this really possible to be Dragon Clan?"
"Improbable, right? This is obviously a little black dog, how does it look like a dragon from the beginning to the end?"
"Keep your voice down, this weapon spirit is not easy to mess with..."
There were many monks whispering around, and even Xue Li sneered and said, "Dragon clan? That is a high and noble race. Do you think it is possible for you to behave like this?"
"Little blood, slap fifty!" Xiao Hei said calmly.
Xue Xian let out a flattering smile, and then slapped Xue Li very swiftly, without being polite at all.
"How dare you question Master Long, now Master Long will show you the majesty of the dragon!" Xue Xian said proudly and authentically.
Swish Swish Swish!
In an instant, eyes fell on Xiao Hei who was sitting on the hilt of the sword, and many monks around were eager to move.
It has been a long time since there have been dragons in Tianyu. From birth to now, these monks have only heard of the existence of dragons in legends.
Although Xiao Hei doesn't look like a dragon in any way, they still look forward to the fact that this little black dog can really display the power of a dragon.
Facing the gazes of one after another, Xiao Hei stood proudly, with his little tail flicking back and forth unconsciously, looking like an old man who is too tall.
"Longwei? Hmph..." Xiao Hei sneered disdainfully.
"Could it be that this guy is really a Dragon Clan, and his bearing is quite extraordinary!"
Everyone's heart was shocked, and they stared at Xiao Hei closely, showing a look of surprise and uncertainty.
"What's a mere dragon prestige? I show my real body for you to worship." Xiao Hei sneered again, pretending to be as much like him as possible.
"Hiss! You actually want to show your real body? This guy is serious, maybe we really misunderstood this guy." There was an uproar around him.
Even Xue Li, who was nailed to the ground by the Thunder Fire Sword, was in shock and was obviously overwhelmed by Xiao Hei's aura.
"Dragon Lord is mighty, with boundless divine power, invincible in attack, invincible in battle, true god and heaven, all rubbish!"
Xuexian, a sycophant, judged the situation, and when Xiao Hei was about to pretend to be aggressive, he immediately slapped him shamelessly.
Xiao Hei took a deep breath, jumped up suddenly, and an earth-shattering dragon chant resounded suddenly, spreading across the entire sky.
Everyone was startled, the dragon chant was extremely powerful and deafening, and completely shocked everyone present.
Afterwards, Xiao Hei jumped up and turned into a huge black dragon hundreds of thousands of feet high in the sky.
There are three pairs of dragon wings on the back of the black dragon, and the black and cold dragon scales are shiny, reflecting a ferocious white light.
A terrifying coercion suddenly crushed down. This coercion has no real power, but it can make all the monks face the feeling of a powerful superior.
The huge black dragon that seems to be suspended in the sky is the supreme existence, which is the suppression of the blood.
"It's really a dragon, I'm not mistaken, this dragon power is so powerful!"
Suddenly, countless monks around showed excitement and awe, looking up at the huge black dragon hovering in the sky.
"How is it possible?" Xue Li spat out a mouthful of blood, his heart full of fear.
Zhuo Wen in black stood silently at the gate of Tongtian Tower, looking at Xiao Hei who was still pretending to be aggressive, and sighed slightly in his heart.
This terrifying coercion was not released by Xiao Hei, but by Zhuowen in black.
After all, Chu is a powerful race in the starry sky, not weaker than the dragon race, and its coercion is enough to deter all monks.
The reason why Xiao Hei did this was mainly to frighten the monks on the eleventh floor.
These monks were unable to move forward and did not want to go back to the tenth floor, so they gathered near the Tongtian Tower. Xue Li's defeat by Zhuowen would inevitably cause these monks to rush into the Tongtian Tower frantically, and the scene would be difficult to control.
Xiao Hei came up with this bad idea, wanting to use the Dragon Clan gimmick to frighten everyone.
"I don't know whether Xiao Hei's idea is good or bad..." Zhuo Wen rubbed his head, and said helplessly. JrNovels.com