Chapter 1191

"It seems that our Miss Mu Qing is also tempted by Blood Shura!"

A tall and handsome prince next to him laughed. Although there was a joking tone in his words, the people next to him could hear a hint of jealousy.

It's just that none of the princes present would tell the truth, because this is Prince Fenxiao, who is quite powerful.

Long Mu smiled lightly, his eyes were still on Mo Nan, and he said with a smile: "I can't say I'm tempted, but this blood Shura is really a mysterious person! With his current status, who would dare to prevent him from being crowned prince? You say yes Is it?"

When Fen Xiao heard the words, he just nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at Mo Nan with a strange expression.

Among them, nine of the "Top Ten Princes" are the only ones, and they are also well-known on the "List of Gods and Emperors" that has moved the world, but if they are compared with the Dragon Dream Pot, they are naturally It's a big difference.

But now, Mo Nan is pressing the Dragon Dream Pot to fight!

This means that the gap between them and Mo Nan is even bigger!

boom! !

In the battle between Mo Nan and Longmenghu, it was time to decide the winner.

The cultivation level of the Dragon Dream Pot is indeed higher than that of Mo Nan, but he is not the opponent of the Golden Dragon. He has already been shot by the Golden Dragon several times, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. At this time, he shouted angrily:

"Messengers and elders, you just watched this outsider bewitch the real dragon to kill me? The sorrow of the dragon clan, none of the thousands of hot-blooded men of my dragon clan dare to stand up now?"

His words were like thunder, and they spread out, causing tens of thousands of dragons to commotion. Especially the Heilong clan, this dragon dream pot belongs to the Heilong clan, they can't let their clan's envoy be killed like this.

But, there were so many elders and envoys blocking it, it was impossible for them to rush in.

For a while, it was just a willingness to go in and help.

Seeing this, Mo Nan just laughed wildly, the battle gun in his hand didn't mean to stop at all, on the contrary, the speed became faster, "You old man! When you killed the golden dragon in the Eternal Hope Realm, did you think about it?" Today? Even Shenlong was beheaded by you, you disdainful descendant, I will tear you to pieces!"

Roar--

Jinlong seemed to recall the situation when he was slaughtered into nine stages before, and became even more violent.

Even though the Dragon Dream Pot has all the magic of the heavens, it cannot defeat the golden dragon at all. His cultivation was just a little higher than other envoys. At that time, Mo Nan could kill several envoys in a row, but now he only has one Dragon Dream Pot, which is nothing to worry about.

Moreover, when the descendants of the dragon clan heard Mo Nan's words, they were silent for a while. They all knew that the only golden dragon was slaughtered into nine stages.

At the beginning they also resisted, and they had to protect it desperately, but they couldn't stop the cooperation of other forces at all. At the same time, the Dragon Dream Pot had already been killed first and played later.

"Hmph, you dragon slayer, you still have the face to yell here. Zulong wants to kill you, let's see who dares to stop it!"

"Yes! You betrayed the dragon clan, slaughtered the real dragon, and now you deserve to die under the claws of the ancestor dragon!" After just a few words, it suddenly became like a frenzy. Every dragon cultivator seemed to realize something and cursed .

One is the Zulong, and the other is the Dragon Dream Pot, who has always been bullying others. It is already clear which formation to stand in!

Cursing, cheering, one wave after another, the dragon's power came, and the figure of Longmenghu was immediately suppressed and stagnated a lot.

But Mo Nan's spirit trembled, he could clearly feel the pure dragon might emanating from the thousands of tribesmen, it was the most righteous breath, and both he and Jinlong became a lot stronger immediately.

kill--

In Mo Nan's hand, he slammed out the battle gun fiercely, sending the Dragon Dream Pot flying into the air.

The golden dragon turned its huge body, and the six-fingered dragon claws slammed into Longmenghu's body fiercely, and with a sound of stabbing, it directly tore his whole body to pieces.

In an instant, dragon blood scattered all over the sky!

During the roar of the golden dragon, even the primordial spirit of the Dragon Dream Pot was crushed. So far, a generation of envoys, the Dragon Dream Pot, was killed and fell in front of thousands of dragons!

The scene that was still noisy before, suddenly became quiet at the moment when Longmeng Pot was killed.

They all looked at the huge golden dragon and at the same time where the envoys were. They all waited, if the envoys wanted to kill Mo Nan, or the Heilong clan wanted to fight to the death, what would happen next?

Mo Nan wasn't proud of anything either, he was just relieving his grudges now, his expression was still extremely solemn, he didn't know much about the Dragon Clan, and there would be a second battle anytime now.

Holding a gun in his hand, with fluttering silver hair, he glanced around and found that no one was coming up, so he swung the golden dragon and landed straight back on the huge tree stump where the prince had gathered.

With a crackle, stand firmly!

Until this moment, the princes around the stump just woke up like a dream, and subconsciously took half a step back.

On the other hand, Mo Nan coldly glanced at Long Zhen and Long Lanshu, and also looked at Long Qu, and even glanced at Long Ge for the last time, with the corners of his mouth curled up, he said loudly: "You guys just wanted to challenge me, Is it right?"

When everyone heard it, they all gasped.

It turned out that Mo Nan hadn't forgotten what happened before. He went to kill the envoy of the Dragon Dream Pot and came back happily. Who would dare to challenge him? Isn't this courting death?

At this moment, Long Zhen's face was pale, and he had already retreated off the stage. He tremblingly said: "No, no, Blood Shura, Prince Mo Nan, hehe, I was reckless, how dare I challenge you!"

The Dragon Blue Comb next to him even knelt down and kowtowed, tears streaming down his face in fright: "It's my blindness, it's me, damn it, I have blind eyes! Prince Mo Nan, please forgive me!"

Before he finished speaking, he slapped himself severely.

As for Long Qu and Long Ge, they both stood aside in embarrassment, with apologetic smiles on their faces.

Now Mo Nan, looking at the entire eleven dragon clans, how many people dare to challenge him?

At this time, Jiyue stepped out of the void, her figure was beautiful, with a myriad of rays of light, and she said loudly: "Dragon Dream Pot has no virtue, betrays the Dragon Clan! You should be killed! Who here is against?"

The Wanqian people were startled for a moment, and then they immediately cried out!

"good--"

"Good kill! Damn this Dragon Dream Pot!"

"Haha, it turns out that Blood Shura is really the one chosen by our Zulong, and should be the crown prince!"

Jiyue saw the enthusiasm of the clansmen soaring, so she stopped looking at the faces of those elders and envoys, and simply raised her arms and shouted, "Now, by the order of the emissary of the dragon clan's guardian, I will make Mo Nan the prince of the dragon clan! Seven days later , formally observe the ceremony, and worship the ancestors!"

Boom!

All of a sudden, thousands of clansmen raised their arms and shouted loudly. Countless clansmen also directly sacrificed their dragon souls, shuttled back and forth in the void, and the dragon chant bursts, echoing between the heaven and the earth.

Mo Nan became famous in the first battle, and became a prince in a short while. The trend of the times is the general trend, and no one can tolerate any opposition.

He glanced at his master Jiyue and saw her nodding heavily to him, so he simply stood there, accepting the cheers and congratulations from thousands of clansmen. What's more, these clansmen were unexpectedly fanatical, and they had already swarmed under the huge tree stump arena. There was a huge crowd of people, and all the voices were fanatic.

Mo Nan nodded there. He was used to such occasions, and was about to turn around and leave, but as soon as he turned around, the clansman over there immediately became excited. Many dragon girls made screaming voices.

In a very far corner, Luo Xiye, Lao Zhu, and Li Anjiang were all there, and the expressions on the faces of the three of them were all somewhat exciting.

The old pig said even more sharply: "My nanny, the dragon clan actually has a hobby of chasing stars, alas, if the big star with white hair is here, she will definitely feel distressed, this is almost catching up with her number of fans. "

Luo Xi just smiled, then turned around and walked back.

Seeing this, Li Anjiang immediately followed two steps, and said, "Hehe, sister-in-law, Boss Mo Nan is definitely not interested in those dragon girls, he has you in his heart!"

"You brat!" Luo Xi also shook her head helplessly. She and Mo Nan had already surpassed these boundaries of jealousy, and said in a low voice: "He must be unable to get away now, and we can't talk anymore, how about Take the opportunity to practice hard in this treasure land of the Dragon Clan! Let's go! Go back!"

Li Anjiang and Lao Zhu felt reasonable when they heard the words, so they went to the arranged residence.

In fact, as Luo Xi also said, Mo Nan simply has no free time in the following time.

Every step he took, he was followed by a dense crowd of clansmen, who were all chattering and couldn't hear what they were saying at all.

So, when a dragon girl came forward to invite, "Our Miss Mu Qing would like to invite Prince Mo Nan to the island for a gathering. I wonder if the prince has time?"

Mo Nan almost didn't want to:

"Yes, yes, lead the way! Lead the way!"
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