"Sir, they are evil dragons!"
Wang Mingzhu looked at Li Zhige sitting in the center of the lobby, her eyes filled with fear and greed.
In Wang Mingzhu's eyes, although Li Zhige is scary, Li Zhige and Shui Linglong are even more like a pile of gold.
Woof woof woof!
The spirit dog barked at Li Zhige and Shui Linglong, but it only barked in the distance, with a kind of fear in the barking.
Li Zhige held a small wine glass and took a sip of wine with calm eyes, without any expression on his face.
Shui Linglong put down the cake in her hand, looked at Wang Mingzhu angrily, and said to Li Zhige, "Uncle, that bad woman betrayed us!"
Li Zhige calmly touched Shui Linglong's head and said calmly, "Shui Linglong, don't be angry. I have told you before that the human heart can be the most beautiful thing in the world, and it can also be the ugliest thing in the world."
The little leader of the demon-suppressing army in red robes looked at Li Zhige and Shui Linglong with solemn eyes, and roared loudly to the surroundings, "The demon-suppressing army captured and killed the evil dragon. The rest of the gang should leave quickly to avoid being affected!"
As the little leader in red robe roared, the inn suddenly became a mess, and all the diners, including the innkeeper and the waiters, rushed out of the inn.
The little leader in red robes turned to look at Wang Mingzhu and said in a cold voice, "You also need to leave first. When we capture the evil dragon, you can collect the reward."
Wang Mingzhu glanced at Li Zhige and Shui Linglong with fearful eyes, and worriedly told the little leader in red robes, "Sir, you must capture and kill these two evil dragons!"
Everyone ran away, and there were only a dozen warriors from the Demon-Suppressing Legion left in the inn, as well as Li Bin and the middle-aged man with sharp eyes.
Li Zhige drank a small drink with calm eyes and ignored the dozen or so warriors of the Demon-Suppressing Legion.
These warriors of the demon-suppressing legion are the elites of the human race. They are all strong in body, full of blood, and have practiced dragon-slaying skills. The little leader who leads them has the cultivation level of the innate realm.
If Shui Linglong met them alone, or if an ordinary dragon met them, there is no chance that she would be captured and killed.
But in front of Li Zhige, these dozen or so warriors from the demon-suppressing legion were not enough.
For Li Zhige right now, no matter how many mortal armies there are, they can't do anything to him, not even the warriors of the Demon Subduing Legion who have practiced dragon-slaying skills, because Li Zhige is not an ordinary dragon.
Li Zhige, who entered Taoism through martial arts, understood some of the laws, and could transform into a dragon. Not to mention that he could rival immortals and gods, but ordinary heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals might not be able to defeat Li Zhige, let alone the dozen or so people in front of him. Warrior of the demon-suppressing legion?
Li Zhige drank a small drink with a calm expression. Shui Linglong sat next to Li Zhige, pulling on Li Zhige's sleeves, and there was no fear in his eyes.
In Shui Linglong's opinion, her uncle is a Dragon King like his father, who can turn rivers and seas upside down, so there is no danger at all if he is with his uncle.
The inn was tense and the atmosphere was chilly.
The little leader in red robes held a broadsword in his right hand, and wrapped a dragon-binding rope with iron claws in his left hand. There was dense cold sweat on his forehead. He solemnly told the warriors behind him, "Be careful! The evil dragon can be killed." Breathing fire and spitting water, they are extremely powerful, their claws can easily scratch through iron armor, and their tails can easily crush boulders."
"Everyone listen to my orders later and don't act without authorization. Once the evil dragon touches it, it will either die or be maimed!"
A dozen warriors from the Demon-Suppressing Legion watched Li Zhige and Shui Linglong warily. They formed a circle and surrounded Li Zhige and Shui Linglong. Everyone's palms were soaked and they were extremely nervous.
To be honest, it was the first time for these warriors of the Demon-Suppressing Legion to encounter the Dragon Clan. When they were training in the Demon-Suppressing Legion, they heard the instructor say how powerful the Dragon Clan was.
Even the most ordinary dragons require a master-level warrior to be able to capture and kill them alone.
If it were a more powerful dragon clan, even the master-level warriors would have to flee.
However, the Demon-Suppressing Legion created weapons such as dragon-slaying knives, dragon-binding ropes, dragon-locking hooks, and dragon-shooting bows to target the dragons' weaknesses, and also developed a battle formation to trap dragons.
Under normal circumstances, dozens of warriors from the Demon-Suppressing Legion can deal with ordinary dragons together.
It's just that Luanchuan is a county town, and there are only sixteen warriors from the Demon-Suppressing Legion stationed there. Whether these sixteen warriors can capture and kill the evil dragon in front of them, these sixteen warriors are also wondering in their hearts.
"Are you a dragon?"
In the tense atmosphere of tension, Li Bin's eyes widened and he looked curiously at Li Zhige and Shui Linglong.
Shui Linglong put her hands on her hips, raised her head proudly and replied to Li Bin, "We are not an ordinary dragon clan! Shui Linglong is the Dragon Princess, and my uncle is the Dragon King."
Li Bin blinked and asked in confusion, "Didn't the Dragon King let the Emperor seal it?"
"Bah, don't talk nonsense! Dragon King Dad will not be sealed. No one can seal Dragon King Dad! Besides, the Dragon Clan does not have only one Dragon King. Dad is a Dragon King, and my uncle is also a Dragon King!"
Shui Linglong looked at Li Bin dissatisfied. She originally had a good impression of this young man, but now all her good feelings have disappeared.
Li Zhige turned to look at Li Bin, his eyes moving slightly.
It turns out that the Dragon King was only sealed and not killed.
Facing Li Zhige's gaze, Li Bin cupped his hands and said respectfully, "Human Li Bin has met His Majesty the Dragon King."
Behind Li Bin, a burly middle-aged man clenched his long saber and said nervously, "Your Highness, leave quickly, this is not an ordinary dragon clan. I am not sure that I can protect Your Highness from escape, so I ask Your Highness to leave first." Give your Highness time to escape."
Li Zhige looked at the middle-aged man.
The man in the middle is not an ordinary person, but a great master of martial arts. Li Bin is a young man and not an ordinary person. He also has martial arts cultivation at the peak of the Xiantian realm.
Faced with Li Zhige's gaze, Xiang Hai, the marshal of the Demon-Suppressing Legion, couldn't bear it anymore. His legs were as heavy as lead, cold sweat could not stop oozing out from his forehead, and he was screaming crazily in his heart.
Isn’t there only one dragon king in the dragon clan?
Why is there a second Dragon King, and His Highness the Crown Prince just happened to meet him!
