The strongest lucky anchor

People of the dragon race are very proud, thinking that they are more noble than the lives of other races!

In their view, today's gathering is a gathering of dragon geniuses, and Lin Xiaoyao, a person without dragon horns, is not worthy of appearing here at all!

However, there are still some careful dragons with surprise in their eyes.

Because they sensed from Lin Xiaoyao's body, the power of the dragon blood that is similar to them!

And this shows that although Lin Xiaoyao doesn't have dragon horns, he is still a member of their dragon clan!

However, although dragons without horns may indeed exist, such existences obviously cannot be high-level dragons!

However, the power of the dragon blood in Lin Xiaoyao's body seemed to be very strong. This strange phenomenon made everyone unable to understand.

"Haha, the third brother is here, hurry up and sit down!" Seeing Ao Chen coming in, the eldest prince Ao Chen, who was sitting on the main seat, immediately said with a smile, looking very enthusiastic.

If he hadn't sent people to intercept and kill him several times, Ao Chen would really regard him as an amiable elder brother.

"Huh!" Ao Chen snorted coldly.Then he sat down next to the woman in the red skirt.

As for Lin Xiaoyao, he randomly found a seat below and sat down.

As soon as he and Ao Chen sat down, some scantily clad dragon beauties surrounded them, ready to provide them with personal services.

Ao Chen did not refuse anyone who came, and directly hugged those dragon beauties.

But Lin Xiaoyao shook his head with a smile, and sent those dragon beauties away.

He admitted that these dragon beauties are indeed more beautiful than each other, especially their figures are extremely exaggerated and amazing.

He was indeed a little moved.

But at this moment, he was not in the mood to touch any woman.

After all, he knew that the eldest prince, Ao Tian, ​​probably wanted to kill him and Ao Chen.

Seeing this scene, beside Ao Chen, the peerless beauty in the red dress, a flash of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she took a deep look at Lin Xiaoyao.

"Is he the one who saved Ao Chen?" At this moment, the eldest prince Ao Tian took a deep look at Lin Xiaoyao, a cold sharpness flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he winked at a certain dragon genius below.

"This friend is coming to Tianlongxing for the first time, right? May I ask where you practice? What kind of dragon blood is flowing in your body?" A young man in a white robe with black dragon horns on his head suddenly stood up , looking at Lin Xiaoyao with a proud face.

Like Lin Xiaoyao, he has the cultivation base of a mid-level immortal.

"Do I know you very well? Why did I tell you?" Lin Xiaoyao said indifferently.

After spending more than a month together, he has already learned a lot of information about the Dragon Clan from Ao Chen.

Since there are different levels of dragon species, it is disrespectful to directly ask others what kind of dragon blood they have, and it is suspected of discrimination against others!

It can even be said to be a naked provocation!

Naturally, Lin Xiaoyao didn't need to deal with this kind of person.

If he hadn't considered that he had just arrived here and was unfamiliar with the place, if he wanted to keep a low profile, he would have slapped this person to death long ago.

Seeing this, Ao Chen also frowned.

He knew that this should be the person arranged by his elder brother Ao Tian!

However, he was not in a hurry to intervene, but wanted to see what Ao Tian wanted to do.

"Why did you tell me? Hmph! I think your bloodline level is too low to dare to speak out!" The white-robed youth sneered unceremoniously.

"Haha, that is, without even dragon horns, how high can the bloodline level be?"

"Could it be that he has the blood of the Azure Dragon?"

"No way? The power of the blood in his body is quite strong. How can I say it must be a blue dragon?"

"Hehe, the blue dragon is not stronger than the blue dragon! Everyone here is at least of the blood of the purple dragon or higher, right?"

Everyone also sneered.

The Dragon Clan is a race that respects the strong and bloodlines, and only those who are powerful and have noble bloodlines can win their respect.

And those existences with insufficient strength and lower bloodline levels are not qualified to let them look directly at them.

"You mean to say that your bloodline level is very high?" Lin Xiaoyao smiled disdainfully.

"My body is filled with the blood of the silver dragon! Although it is not pure enough, it is not comparable to you! I have the dragon soul to prove it!" A phantom of a silver dragon emerged out of thin air.

Lin Xiaoyao focused his eyes.

Although the silver dragon blood in this person is not as pure as Ao Chen, it is also very powerful, so it is no wonder that he dared to stand up and seek trouble.

As for the phantom of the silver dragon, it is very similar to the phantom of the four holy beasts that emerged from his body, but it is more solid and looks real.

Chapter 310 The Wrath of Qinglong

"Boy, it's your turn! Urge the power of your bloodline and let us see your dragon soul!" After the white-robed youth showed the power of his bloodline to everyone, he looked at Lin Xiaoyao and sneered triumphantly road.

He believed that the power of Lin Xiaoyao's blood was definitely not comparable to his.

"When did I say I would show off my dragon soul?" Lin Xiaoyao sneered.

"Are you kidding me?" The white-robed young man frowned, his eyes were icy cold, and he seemed to want to do something when he said that.

Lin Xiaoyao's eyes also flashed fiercely, ready to strike at any time.

"Sit down for me! Do you want to be rude to this prince's distinguished guest?" At this moment, Ao Chen suddenly stared at the young man in white robe, and scolded in a deep voice.

"Third prince, calm down! Of course I don't dare!" The white-robed young man was startled, and hurriedly sat down as he spoke.

Although he, like Ao Chen, has the blood of the silver dragon.

But the silver dragon blood in his body is far less pure than the silver dragon blood in Ao Chen's body!

What's more, Ao Chen is the son of the Dragon Emperor!

Moreover, he is also the most beloved son of the Dragon Emperor!

Ao Chen's status is far beyond that of a hybrid silver dragon!

Therefore, he naturally did not dare to disobey Ao Chen's words!

"hold head high!"

At this moment, behind the eldest prince Ao Tian who was sitting on the main seat, a phantom of a golden dragon suddenly appeared out of thin air, and it screamed loudly!