Chapter 379 Can’t I give it to you?

Chapter 379 Can’t I give it to you?

"Come on! Defeat me! Defeat me! Destroy me!!!"

"Come on! Defeat me! Defeat me! Destroy me!!!"

...

Amidst the deafening roars, the purple gold dragon, which was one hundred thousand feet long, used its pair of extremely sharp dragon claws to destroy the ten thousand foot giant hundreds of times.

After each destruction, the perseverant Lin Dong would draw the power of the ten divine objects, continue to build a tall silver-white giant, and tirelessly launch another death-defying attack on the purple-gold dragon.

Again and again, a hundred times and a hundred times...

Finally, at the 537th time, Lin Dong could no longer extract the power of the ten divine objects. The giant collapsed and collapsed, and a thin figure fell to the ground from mid-air, raising smoke and dust all over the ground.

"It turns out I'm really such a loser..."

Lin Dong fell to the ground, his focus blurred, and he held his sore palms dejectedly. He was defeated, defeated without any suspense, defeated so completely.

"Boy, you are already very good. You are better than your master. That guy Qingzhi had no choice but to quit when he was defeated for the 399th time. I admire you very much."

"But rules are rules. If you lose, retreat."

The Six-fingered Holy Dragon Emperor, who was sitting on the lotus stone platform, had a look of admiration on his face. With a slight wave of his sleeves, a spatial vortex emerged quickly and slowly swallowed Lin Dong inside.

"Should we continue on the same path as before and summon the afterimage of the Devouring Lord? Well, it doesn't matter, it's not a shame to find the parents if you can't beat them. In that case, then..."

Lin Dong lowered his head, looked at the half-devoured body, and sighed helplessly.

At the same time, somewhere in the distant Dongxuan Territory.

"Six! Finger! Monster! Dragon!"

A peerless beauty with a slender figure and long icy blue hair draped over her shoulders suddenly raised her head as if feeling something. Her clear icy blue eyes ignored the obstacles of space and time, and her gaze dropped downwards.

within the space of thought.

"This is......"

Just when Lin Dong was about to summon the remnant of the Devouring Lord in the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, an ancient rune with ice-blue patterns suddenly emerged from between his eyebrows, and bits of ice spread out.

"Six! Finger! Monster! Dragon!"

The moment the ice talisman appeared, a bone-chilling cry like a thousand-year glacier resounded loudly in this ancient world.

"Bing...Bing Bing Bing Lord?!!!"

The Six-fingered Holy Dragon Emperor, who had always acted like the mountain was collapsing in front of him without changing his expression, suddenly changed his expression wildly and looked for the source of the sound as if he had seen a ghost.

If the Devouring Lord and the Six-fingered Holy Dragon Emperor are peerless fierce men who defeat all dissenters, then the Ice Ancestor, known as the strongest disciple under the Fu Ancestor, the goddess of ice who is as aloof and emotionless as a god, is the one who tyrannizes them. The existence of these thorns.

Although the Six-fingered Holy Dragon Emperor's combat power is weaker than that of the Devouring Lord, if he attacks with all his strength, he can basically maintain a situation of seven defeats and three wins.

But if he were to face the Ice Lord, he would definitely be defeated ten times in ten battles, without the ability to fight back at all, and would be taught how to be a dragon in minutes.

In the past endless years, the forbidden existence of the Ice Lord has left too many profound memories for the always arrogant Six-fingered Holy Dragon Emperor.

"Yao Shou, if you had told me that this human boy was the one you were protecting, why would I have wasted so much time? It's just a broken skeleton, why don't I give it to you? I will give it to you!!"

The pale-faced Six-fingered Holy Dragon Emperor stood up tremblingly. Thinking that he had actually taken the initiative to provoke that crazy woman from the Ice Lord, his calves couldn't help but feel weak.

"Six-fingered monster dragon, how dare you hurt my man, you are seeking death!"

The great being who lived in a mysterious place was obviously not interested in hearing the Six-fingered Holy Dragon Emperor's explanation, and she didn't care.

The cold snort fell, and the endless ice energy silently infected the entire ancient world. An indescribably huge ice-blue hand suddenly stepped through the void, and was suddenly photographed in the frightened eyes of the Six-fingered Holy Dragon Emperor.

Against the backdrop of the big icy blue hand that covered the sky and the sun, the purple-gold dragon with a length of 100,000 feet was like a tiny ant. It only had time to let out a mournful cry before it shattered into pieces.

"Please Lord Ice, please calm down and don't be impulsive!!"

The six-fingered Holy Dragon Emperor, whose face changed wildly, was filled with endless regret. Even though he knew he was losing, he had to bite the bullet and resist.

"Eight Holy Dragons, Demon Suppressing Platform!"

A towering purple-gold light swept across, and far above the horizon, eight golden holy dragons with a length of 100,000 feet roared in unison, holding up a lotus stone throne with no end in sight and rumbled towards it.

But, it's useless.

The ice-blue giant palm fell, and everything ended. The holy dragon screamed, the demon-suppressing platform collapsed, and the ancient world was destroyed, and endless darkness swept across.

"Well, it shouldn't be a shame if you can't beat me and go home to find a wife, right?"

The moment before endless darkness covered his field of vision, Lin Dong moved feebly, and an unusually tired smile appeared on his angular face.

"Idiot, quickly become stronger. I'll be waiting for you at Daozong."

Immediately afterwards, a charming moan fell, and a gentle force gently sent the exhausted spiritual body out.

...

Outside, on the side of the Ancient Dragon Pond.

"Yan Shan stayed for seven days and Xin'er stayed for eight days. They both got a high-quality dragon bone out of the pool. It's been a full month. Why hasn't little friend Lin Dong shown up yet?"

"According to this elder's opinion, he should have gone deep into the Bone Burial Palace to obtain higher-level ancient dragon bones, and is accepting the trial and challenge of our strong men in the spiritual space."

"No, no, even with the Ancient Dragon Bone, one month is really too long."

Many elders of the Dragon Clan gathered here, discussing something with gloomy faces.

"Great Elder, what do you think?"

Yuan Qian, who was wearing linen robes, looked a little solemn.

"Wait another three days. If little friend Lin Dong doesn't come out, please ask the clan leader to directly take it out. The power of the ancient Dragon Transformation Pond is too overbearing. As time goes by, little friend Lin Dong will most likely be decomposed by the pond water. Fall off and turn into essence to settle in the bottom of the pond.”

The white-haired old man with ridges on his withered face said categorically.

"Okay, then we'll wait another three days."

Yuan Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This decision was obviously difficult to make.

"Boom! Boom!"

At this time, there was a sudden burst of wind and thunder high in the sky. The terrifying and rich power of wind and thunder seemed to be going crazy, swarming towards this area crazily.

"boom!"

In the thousand-foot-long Ancient Dragon Transformation Pond, the dark water surface boiled instantly, and an extremely thick silvery-white light pillar suddenly broke through the water surface and went straight into the dark sky, stirring crazily in the center of the rich wind and thunder power.

That terrifying spiritual power, as majestic as the sea, is enough to move any powerful person in the wheel-turning realm present!