"And Lord Zulong is right."

"In the Hades Hell, you can't use the Heaven-Defying Divine Techniques and Heaven-Defying Divine Weapons, so we don't have to be afraid of him at all!"

Everyone's hearts became restless.

"besides……"

"The top ten heaven-defying artifacts of our dragon clan are all on him now."

"Moreover, he also has a heaven-defying artifact."

"He even has a world of his own!"

"As long as you kill him, we, the Dragon Clan, don't want any of these things, they all belong to you!"

The blood-clothed boy increased his stakes again.

boom!!

Immediately.

Some people could no longer hold back the greed in their hearts, and their momentum exploded, charging towards Qin Feiyang and the others with murderous intent.

If one person moves, others will inevitably follow.

What's more, these "part of the people" number in the tens of thousands.

With so many people going to kill Qin Feiyang, others naturally had the courage.

Everyone rushed towards Qin Feiyang.

Because except for Ye Zhong and the major ancestral dragons, no one else knew Qin Feiyang's methods.

Therefore, in their view, Qin Feiyang, who had entered the Hell of Hades, could not use the divine artifact, which was the fish on the board and was vulnerable to a blow.

Greed and desire overwhelmed their reason...

If they were a little more sober, they would also think that if such a good thing happened, would the major ancestral dragons give them this opportunity?

I have already done it myself.

…

"interesting."

far away.

Somewhere on the top of a mountain.

A middle-aged man in a golden coat stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the plain from a distance.

He is about 1.9 meters tall, with long golden hair as dazzling as gold foil. He is about thirty years old and has an extraordinary temperament.

At this moment, the corner of his mouth was pursed with a trace of amusement.

And there was a woman nestled in his arms.

This woman, who is also in her thirties, is dressed very revealingly, and her voluptuous figure exudes mature charm.

Although he is a bit old, he looks extremely charming, and there is no wrinkle at the corner of his eyes.

The skin is even more soft and watery.

A smile, full of charm.

The woman also looked at the battlefield, nodded when she heard the middle-aged man's words, smiled charmingly, nodded and said: "It's indeed interesting."

…

the other side!

There was a burly man, more than two meters tall, with short, thick black hair, wearing a pair of large black pants, revealing eight-pack abs, full of explosive power.

Most people can't help but be afraid as long as they stand in front of him.

The burly man was also looking at the battlefield at this time, with a hint of ridicule on his indifferent face.

It seems to be a mockery of those millions of people.

…

at the same moment.

There is also an old man hiding on the top of a giant peak, watching the battlefield.

The old man's dress is very low-key.

His clothes were in tatters, his hair was in a mess, and he was wearing a pair of worn-out straw sandals.

The whole person is also sallow and thin, as if he is malnourished.

But those dark eyes were filled with wisps of light.

"So you're hiding here!"

Sudden!

A very hoarse voice sounded behind the old man.

The old man raised his eyebrows when he heard the voice, but did not turn around to look. He said in disgust: "What an annoying old witch."

"Aren't you also an annoying old man?"

The hoarse voice sounded again.

But I saw an old woman wearing a green robe walking out of a small forest on the top of the mountain behind.

The old woman was also very old and skinny, and she had a green, snake-shaped cane in her hand.

The old woman walked unsteadily, as if she would fall down if the wind blew. She walked to the "old man in straw sandals" and looked towards the battlefield.

"I didn't expect that an old witch like you would be interested in such a small scene."

The straw-shoe old man said.

"Small scene?"

"Seven Ancestral Dragons, Ye Zhong, Qin Feiyang..."

"There are still more than a million people!"

"If this is still a small scene, then tell me, what is a big scene?"

The old woman said.

"snort!"

The straw-shoe old man snorted coldly.

"In order to deal with Qin Feiyang, all the major ancestral dragons are really mean to mobilize their troops like this."

The old woman shook her head.

"I think all the great ancestral dragons have run out of skills!"

"But it's really unexpected."

"The majestic Zulong was actually forced into this by a yellow-haired boy."

"It's quite sad."

Sudden!

Another voice sounded from behind.

But this sound is very strange!

It actually has a milky smell, just like that of a young child.

but.

When they heard this voice, the old woman and the old man with straw sandals couldn't help but frown, and they seemed to have a bit of fear in their expressions.

The two of them turned around and saw a child walking behind them.

This child looks like five or six years old.

He was probably only half a meter tall. He was wearing a big red bellyband and a small bell hanging around his neck, which made a tinkling sound as he moved around.

This child looks like a lucky doll, chubby, pink and tender, harmless to humans and animals, innocent and cute.

but!

The fear in the eyes of the old woman and the old man with straw sandals is enough to show that this is no ordinary child!

"Are you following us?"

The old woman raised her eyebrows.

"Following you?"

"Don't be kidding."

"I just happened to be passing by and came to see the excitement."
To be continued...