I'm not the underworld

Chapter 827 Are you convinced?
"But you can fly!" Ao Lingyuan retorted, rolling her eyes.

"I won't! Really!" Chen Yifan said confidently.

However, unexpectedly, Ao Lingyuan's "roar of the evil dragon" actually aroused a certain response.

A similar "roaring" sound came from the center of the sea of ​​beasts.

After a pause, Chen Yifan became more serious, and instructed Ao Lingyuan, "Let's go over there! It seems that there are your "relatives" in this world!"

"Get out! Your relative!" Ao Lingyuan said angrily, but she followed Chen Yifan's instructions honestly and flew towards the center of the sea of ​​beasts.

"Since this is a different world, what exactly do you want to do when you come here this time?" After a slight pause, Ao Lingyuan couldn't help asking about their purpose here.

She still didn't know anything about the demons and world fusion, and she didn't know the purpose of Chen Yifan's visit.

"Of course I want to subdue these barbarians. I'm the man who wants to be the king of the world!" Chen Yifan replied jokingly.

Ao Lingyuan was silent, because she knew that this guy was not joking.

"Just the two of us?" After a moment of pause, he asked with some doubts.

Two people, conquering a world, isn't it really a fantasy?
"Yes! It's enough to have you, isn't it?" Chen Yifan raised his hand to caress Ao Lingyuan's immature dragon horn, and replied with a light smile.

Even as a dragon body, the tip of Ao Lingyuan's nose was a little pink, and she asked helplessly, "Did you add your skill points to the wrong place recently?"

"No! It's all added where it should be added!" Chen Yifan replied solemnly, but in the end he couldn't help chuckling ambiguously.

It may be that God can't understand that they are not doing business and showing off their affection here. From the jungle below, a "snake" with wings and an overly thin figure sprang out...a dragon?

"Which kind of romantic is this your father?" Chen Yifan raised his head and calmly looked at the "dragon" in front of him who looked a little strange and was not low in strength.

"This is a "different world"!" Ao Lingyuan reminded.

"I know, don't underestimate your own father." Chen Yifan replied with a smile.

It's not easy to be friends with the previous life!

In the first robbery of the dragon and phoenix, all the dragon and phoenix were defeated, and they avoided living in seclusion, so that auspicious omens did not come out.

That is to say, during this period of seclusion, although Zulong did not break through the shackles of heaven and earth and reached the level of heaven, he still has the ability to wander through chaos and go to other worlds.

As for breaking through a saint, in the Three Realms, this is already impossible.

You can only go beyond the realm of saints to the point where you can fight against the way of heaven.

"Then you don't know, how do I know?" Ao Lingyuan rolled her eyes and said dissatisfied.

However, the "Xiaolonglong" on the opposite side was not satisfied at this time.

As a great overlord in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Beasts, it is also the "Dragon God of the Dragon Clan" in this world. How could this newcomer not pay homage to it?

In order to show its majesty and force this newly met "Dragon Clan member" to bow down, it is full of momentum and presses towards Ao Lingyuan.

At the same time, he uttered angrily: "Where did the little dragon come from? He didn't pay homage to this god in person!"

This "little dragon" is very powerful. As one of the overlords in the central area of ​​the Sea of ​​Thousand Beasts, its strength is no less than that of the saints of the Three Realms!

Now that its strength has reached this level, it can be said that its IQ has achieved a qualitative breakthrough among the orcs, reaching a level similar to that of ordinary people in the Three Realms.

At this time, speaking, it can be regarded as orderly.

"My god? What kind of wild god and hairy god are you, and you dare to let my Yuan'er pay homage, and you are not afraid of making people laugh!"

Ao Lingyuan was naturally no match for the saint, Chen Yifan blocked the momentum of this "little dragon" and asked back.

The mocking tone made it very angry.

"Looking for death! I really don't know how members of my Dragon Clan can hang out with such a useless person!" "Little Dragon Dragon" was very angry and shouted.

Chen Yifan's appearance as an ordinary person in the Three Realms was strongly despised by it.

In this world, the human race...maybe it can also be said to be a giant race, and ordinary people are at least two or three meters tall.

A villain with a height of 1.8 meters like Chen Yifan is a useless person!

Xiaolonglong was really angry, and a piercing sound resounded through the world. The "Little Dragonlong", which was originally only a dozen meters long, instantly transformed into a hundred times larger.

It flapped its wings, and countless yellow sand mixed with the strong wind hit Chen Yifan and Ao Lingyuan.

Chen Yifan was quite calm. With Xuelong in hand, what about the Saint Realm?
Not his opponent at all!

This is, self-created exercises, the second level of strength!
"Presumptuous!" Chen Yifan frowned, his expression was cold, and he focused on fighting, which was somewhat similar to his previous life.

"Roar!" There was a howl, the hurricane was hunting, and all the wind mixed with yellow sand flew back, and the cold light of the sword rushed towards the little dragon, cutting off one of its wings.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, Xiao Longlong, who lost half of his wings, couldn't fly and fell to the ground.

Chen Yifan raised his hand and grabbed the cut off half of the wing back into his hand, threw it into the storage ring and put it away.

The wings of this little dragon are shaped like a shark's fin, translucent, crystal clear, and very beautiful, so I took it back to make a folding fan.

"Returning the Dragon God! Don't you lose face! Can't fly without wings?" Standing on top of Ao Lingyuan's head, Chen Yifan couldn't help but sneered, and lowered his head to ask Xiaolonglong who had fallen to the ground.

"You! Courting death!" Being provoked in this way, the "beast race" Xiaolong who was already not very good-natured became even more enraged, venting all his strength, and his body size soared a hundred times!
It was born with wings and could fly, so why did it need to learn some flying spells?
Who would have thought that it, which is born strong, would have its wings cut off one day?
It stands to reason that Chen Yifan's sword cut off its wings, and it should know at this moment that the person it calls a useless person in front of it can't afford to offend.

However, the enraged orcs are irrational.

It has only one thought in its simple mind, and its eyes are filled with blood.

die!It wants the person in front of it to die!
The little dragon, whose body size soared a hundred times again, even if it didn't take off, raised its head above the clouds, looked down at Chen Yifan and Ao Lingyuan, and attacked them very quickly, opening its mouth to swallow them.

Facing the huge mouth that looked like a cave, Chen Yifan didn't show any emotion on his face. He circulated mana, poured it into the Xuelong Sword, let out a cold shout, and threw Xuelong out.

Xuelong transformed into a half-body silver dragon, not inferior in size to the opposite Xiaolonglong, and directly threw it back to the ground, turning it back into a huge long sword, pressing on Xiaolonglong's neck.

"Are you convinced?" Chen Yifan jumped off the ground, stood with his hands behind his back in front of Xiaolonglong's head that was pressed on the ground, and asked it indifferently.

The wildness of the orc race surged in Xiaolonglong's chest, and he raised his head to struggle.

It's a pity that Xuelong didn't save any face, once it broke free, it directly cut into the neck and half pulled the flesh, Xiaolonglong didn't dare to move.

Even the orcs know how to cherish their lives!
(End of this chapter)