Prehistoric: Evolving from the Golden Dragon

Chapter 88 Annihilation mission, Luo Hu being used!
Chapter 88 Annihilation mission, Luo Hu being used!
Just as the players were rushing to join the mission, Jiu Fei didn't join the seemingly cheap mission.

Jiu Fei didn't bother to participate in this kind of laborious task of improving his strength.

In the prehistoric world, there is a rule, that is, don't panic, don't rush.

Otherwise, there will be many detours.

The best way is to borrow the hands of others to achieve yourself.

Jiu Fei looked at the countless players rushing towards the smoky battlefield of the two clans, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, he galloped towards Longsheng Island in the East China Sea.

Because of the tens of thousands of years that Jiu Fei left, some dragon beauties in the sea area could no longer bear the loneliness, and waited for Jiu Fei's return on Longsheng Island.

Since outsiders like them entered the prehistoric world, the creatures in the prehistoric world have also gotten used to it.

For them, they will disappear for a period of time every once in a while, and then they will return to their world again, which has long been a habit.

A few talented dragon girls who are overwhelmed by the country and the city are instantly sticking to Jiu Fei's body like toothpaste.

After Zulong completed his mission, Zhulong retreated, and Jiufei had the final say on the entire dragon clan.

During Jiu Fei's absence, Long Qing and a few assistant ministers managed the Dragon Clan fairly well.

"If it spreads out, it will be said that the Dragon Emperor is back."

An old turtle in the hall retreated respectfully with a happy smile.

After some tenderness with a few dragon girls, Jiu Fei lay comfortably on the dragon floor, enjoying the massage from everyone.

Some beat their legs, some rubbed their shoulders, and some served them with snacks.

Yes, it is that comfortable.

At this time, other players are still struggling to kill the remnants of these two races in order to supplement the reduced cultivation in the real world.

If other players saw this scene, they would probably be instantly pissed off.

"Others are nothing. During this period of time, apart from the battle between the two clans, the other forces seem to have no movement."

A delicate female voice spoke softly.

While Jiu Fei was enjoying it, he had already logged himself offline during the period when he was away, and he understood some trends in the prehistoric world pretty much.

It seems that nothing happened by accident.

It's just that what they understand is just some appearances. In fact, how can the various forces fail to do anything.

Especially for the western demons, Luo Hu has long been waiting to reap the fruits of the final victory.

Jiu Fei glanced at the time, it should be soon.

If there is no accident, Luo Hu is now deploying his own Zhuxian sword formation on Mount Sumeru.

It's a pity that he still doesn't know that the Zhuxian sword in his hand is just an empty shell sword with ostentation.

There is no way to practice the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

And the real Zhuxian sword has been transformed into his own hands with 200 billion energy.

In fact, before Jiu Fei's transformation, the Zhu Xian sword in Luo Hu's hand was indeed genuine.

But there is no way, this system is so powerful, as long as you have enough energy, you can create an identical weapon.

And re-inject all the aura of the soul of this artifact, even the soul of the sword, into the new sword.

……

Mount Sumeru in the West.

"Damn it! It's impossible..."

With a dark face, Luo Hu looked at the disfigured sword array in front of him.

After saying this, the entourage at the side had black lines all over his face, and couldn't help but ask in his heart.

Aren't you a ghost yourself? !
A group of entourages and generals around him have been following the Demon Ancestor for a period of time, and have been studying the so-called Zhuxian Sword Formation.

But even if it doesn't work, I don't know what went wrong.

"Report! Report to Demon Ancestor, Dragon Clan Dove is back!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Hu's gloomy eyes forgot the past, and then a huge magical power was sacrificed without warning, almost tearing the little magic soldier who came to report the news to pieces.

He was pulled up in the air, and then fell down heavily.

"Not big or small! That's the Flying Dragon King of the Dragon Clan! You have to be respectful!"

The little demon soldier below reacted instantly, his face turned pale with fright.

Hurriedly lying on the ground.

"Yes! I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!"

Luo Hu waved his sleeves, and the irrelevant personnel below all hurriedly retreated in fright.

I was afraid that if I walked slowly, I would be slapped to death by my demon ancestor.

The current dragon clan is not what it used to be, especially since the ancestor dragon became a saint, Jiu Fei broke through to the first heaven of the sub-sage, and even Luohu, the number one demon god in the world, respectfully respects him.

Even Luo Hu didn't dare to call Jiu Fei by his first name like this.

Isn't this helper looking for something for himself?

Are you back? !
Looking at the void in the distance, Rahu muttered to himself.

Since I have no other way to set up this Zhuxian Formation, then I don't know what can be done on the other side of the East China Sea? !

Thinking of this, Luo Hu instantly disappeared in place.

The last time Zulong preached, all the bigwigs gathered in Longsheng Island, and Luo Hu was also there at that time. Although Luo Hu secretly plotted against the Dragon Clan, it did not affect the communication on the surface.

……

Longsheng Island.

A wave of demonic energy floated over.

"As soon as Feilonghuang came back, he came to bother me, I'm really sorry."

People come before they come.

After Jiu Fei felt this powerful demonic energy, he heard the voice again and knew who it was.

With such a majestic demonic energy, who else can exist in this prehistoric world except the one from Mount Sumeru.

"Don't bother me, I don't know what the Demon Ancestor Luohu wants to ask for advice when he comes here."

Jiu Fei didn't put on airs either, and responded politely.

In an instant, a black shadow slowly descended, gradually becoming real from illusion.

After a few simple polite words, Luo Hu got straight to the point.

"Oh, what's the matter with the Dragon Emperor, this Zhuxian Sword Formation... easy to say!"

Oh? !

Luo Hu's eyes widened in shock.

This Immortal Execution Sword Formation, but I have studied it for tens of thousands of years, but failed to succeed. This Flying Dragon Emperor actually said it so lightly.

I don't know if it's true or not.

Before Luo Hu could continue speaking, Jiu Fei continued.

"Hehe... I, the Dragon Emperor, feel that there is a more important matter right now. Did the Demon Ancestor...forget it?"

After a while, Luo Hu seemed to wake up suddenly.

"Flying Dragon Emperor is saying, those two races?"

Luo Hu is not a fool, he knows everything.

It's just that it's really uncomfortable to be reminded by the people of the Dragon Clan about the conspiracy behind this.

To be honest, Luo Hu's heart had already started to pound, and he looked at Jiu Fei in shock, as if he wanted to read something from the other's eyes.

However, Jiu Fei has always maintained a calm and composed expression, and can't see anything at all.

If it wasn't for Jiu Fei's reminder, I might have missed the best time to deal with the two races.

At that time, when the wind blows and the grass falls, there is nothing wrong with me.

Thinking of this, Luo Hu hastily bid farewell to Jiu Fei, returned to the Western Continent, and directly ordered his magic soldiers to rush to the battlefield where the Qilin and Feng clan were fighting.

Looking at the place where Luo Hu disappeared, Jiu Fei finally raised a smug smile.

It won't be long before Luo Hu's magic soldiers will directly help him complete the task of exterminating the system.

And I will harvest a large wave of leeks without any effort.

It's a pity that the players who are struggling to kill Qilin and Phoenix at this time don't know that what awaits them is endless terror.

(End of this chapter)