Chapter 95: The Wisdom of Monsters, the Dragon Transformation Sect(2/2)
Such ferocious power, not to mention the green dragon, even the several Yunzhou Zifu monks who were rushing here felt a chill running down their spines.
The speed also involuntarily slowed down a bit.
But what was unexpected was that after almost killing the green dragon with one strike, the red-robed female cultivator did not take the second strike.
Instead, he guided the sword without firing it and hung it in the sky above the green dragon. The monk in green spoke animal language and communicated with the green dragon.
It seems that their purpose is not to kill the green dragon.
But while the monk in green clothes was communicating with the green dragon, another accident happened!
In other words, this is not an accident, it is also a well-prepared plan.
Inside the mountain forest, three monks from the Qinglian Guanzi Mansion who had been waiting for a long time suddenly rose into the air and quickly arrived near the battlefield.
The appearance of these three people immediately caused Qingjiao and the two monks wearing dragon masks to change their expressions, and they stopped talking.
"Junior Brother Chen is indeed right. You remnants of the Hualong Sect have indeed made a comeback and come to cause chaos in our country, Jingguo!"
In the sky, a gray-haired Taoist in red looked coldly at the two people opposite him, his words full of anger.
Hualong Cult?
After hearing what the red-robed Taoist said, several Yunzhou Zifu monks who had rushed nearby were slightly startled.
Then Lu Jianqiu, the supreme elder of the Lu family in Mingjian Mountain, seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but blurt out with a change of expression: "Didn't the Hualong Sect be destroyed more than 800 years ago? How come there are still people here?
World!"
His tone was full of surprise, mixed with a hint of fear.
After hearing his words, several other monks who had not yet understood the meaning of the words "Hualong Sect" also understood it instantly.
For a moment, the eyes of several people looking at the two people wearing dragon masks became strange.
Since the words of these people were not reserved to others, many monks who were not far away also heard the words of a few people.
But even some of the Foundation Establishment monks, after hearing these words, were all at a loss as to what the riddle these Zifu monks were making.
Because Zhou Chun and Zhou Daoyi were too far apart, they were unable to hear those people's discussions in time.
But when the two people wearing dragon masks came out, Zhou Daoyi seemed to recognize the origin of each other through this unique dress, and whispered in his mouth, "It is indeed them."
"What are they really? Patriarch, do you know those two seniors?"
Zhou Chun looked at the head of his family with a puzzled expression, his eyes full of curiosity.
"It's nothing. I'll talk to you after this matter is over!"
Zhou Daoyi shook his head, but he had no intention of satisfying Zhou Chun's thirst for knowledge now.
Without even waiting for Zhou Chun to ask any more questions, he grabbed Zhou Chun and said, "Let's get closer."
Then he led Zhou Chun closer to the new battlefield.
On the other side, after revealing the origins of the two monks wearing dragon masks.
However, the three Qinglian Temple monks quickly invited the three Yunzhou Zifu monks and asked them to cooperate to deal with the two Dragon Transformation Cult monks.
Of course, the invitation is just a polite way of saying it. In fact, it should be a solicitation.
At this time, the three monks of the Qinglian Guanzi Mansion have already used their sect's wartime power to conquer the monks of the subordinate cultivating families within the territory, and to recruit the monks of the family to deal with powerful foreign enemies.
The three Yunzhou Zifu monks also knew the dark history of Hualong Sect and had no objection to this conquest.
So soon the six Zifu monks surrounded the two people and one dragon, preparing to catch them all!
This change quickly prompted Qingjiao and the two Dragon Transformation Cult monks to compromise.
After a hurried exchange between Qingjiao and the monk in green, the monk in green took back the chain magic weapon that tied Qingjiao, and even took out a jade bottle from the storage bag and threw it at Qingjiao, who was bitten by it.
Swallow.
Then the two Dragon Transformation Cult monks and the Qingjiao broke out in a certain direction.
"Where to escape!"
The gray-haired old Taoist in red gave a sharp shout, raised his hand, and then used a flame collar magic weapon to hit the green dragon.
At the same time, several other Zifu monks also used their magic weapons to hit the two men and one dragon to prevent them from breaking through.
Chapter completed!