Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

"Humph, when they raid these strongholds, I will suddenly use the Small Universe to send a seventh-grade commander to raid them. They will be destroyed."

Listening to Huang Daoling's plan, the Holy Infant God nodded slightly.

A cold look appeared on his face. "Well, in the words of Dragon Country, what is this move called? The man catches the cicada, and the bird is behind."

Huang Daoling said coldly: "Okay, you can tell me the coordinates of your bases in the southeast region."

The Holy Infant False God said in a deep voice: "Tell you?"

Huang Daoling said coldly: "If you don't tell me the coordinates, how can I use the Small Universe to accurately send your men to the battle circle?"

The Holy Infant God thought about it and realized that this was the truth, so he told Huang Daoling the coordinates that might be exposed one by one.

The two false gods that were originally in a state of confrontation thus reached a united front.

……

Ning Feng was browsing through books in the library and indeed found many legends about dragons.

Yinglong, blood dragon, Cangjielong...Tyrannosaurus Rex!

However, there is very little information recorded about the Purple Gold Dragon.

"You don't need to investigate me. No one will know about my background in the short term." The Purple Gold Dragon was not stupid. He saw that Ning Feng was checking his information.

He was not surprised by this.

Instead, he said something lightly, and let Ah Xiang hold him in his hands, then closed his eyes silently, as if he was recuperating.

Seeing that the Purple Gold Divine Dragon was so quiet, Ning Feng ignored him.

Continue browsing at your leisure.

……

at the same time,

The purple-gold dragon closed his eyes, but a very special picture emerged in his mind.

The sea of ​​blood was surging and broke through a void passage. One after another, figures covered in blood rushed into the void passage.

The last tall figure suddenly stopped and stayed at the entrance of the passage, holding a sword and guarding there.

The figure was holding a sword, had a burly body, long hair fluttering in the wind, and blood constantly dripping down. He looked like an ancient and indomitable god of war.

Seeing that the man with the sword did not enter the passage,

Many figures said, "Dugu, the void passage is about to close, come in quickly."

Dugu held the sword and looked up at a certain point in the void, "It's chasing us. You go first, I'll stop it."

"Go together."

Everyone said this upon hearing this.

"Do not…"

Dugu shook his head, "If we are stopped by it in the void, and the void collapses directly, none of us will survive."

"I will stay and stop him. Don't worry, my body is indestructible and my soul is immortal. Even if it wants to kill me, it won't be that easy."

Everyone became anxious and were about to say something.

Suddenly, the void was torn apart,

"You go, leave this to me."

"Unbeatable Dugu, do you think you can stop me?"

I saw a huge black beast claw grabbing from it.

The man named Unbeatable Dugu immediately started fighting with him.

The void continued to disappear, forming a huge void turbulence.

"Submitting to the Chaos Immigration is your final destination. Otherwise, you and your ancient gods will die."

"Humph, I don't believe it."

Boom boom boom,

The eternal time and space collapsed due to the war.

In the end, the entrance to the void passage also collapsed, and the burly man and the beast claw rushed into the turbulence of the void and disappeared.

After entering the turbulence of the void, the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon saw endless darkness, occasionally mixed with pieces of broken fragments that kept flashing before his eyes.

I don't know how long it has been.

The purple-gold dragon opened its eyes again, a trace of confusion flashed across its face, and then it returned to its cynical look.

"What kind of dream is this?"

"Is my name Zifeng? Damn, what an ugly name."

The Purple Gold Dragon muttered softly.

At this moment, a powerful force of energy and blood madly poured into the body of the purple-gold dragon.

In an instant, the purple-gold dragon seemed to have triggered the great Dao, and its martial arts realm skyrocketed.

Finally, it stopped at the fourth level.

……

at this time.

Ning Feng stopped reading and walked outside.

A Xiang also followed behind and walked outside.

After returning to his residence, Ning Feng did not enter the state of cultivation that night.