The sacred giant dragon hadn’t finished speaking when a bustling noise ca from afar.
"It’s those Dancing Demons bastards again, don’t they ever stop?"
Su Ran felt annoyed and stepped into the air below, "Master, wait for a mont, I can’t let them pollute Dragon Head Mountain!"
"Dragon Tar, you don’t need to take action, I will."
The sacred giant dragon’s voice was imbued with an undeniable significance, making Su Ran feel no resistance, as he curiously looked at the dragon head, wanting to understand what thod the Sacred Dragon King would use to handle thousands of players.
Could it be, a bowling roll?
If this dragon head were to roll like a bowling ball, it could definitely crush the players all along the way, but if it were really like that, it would be too ridiculous. To use such a mundane attack thod, indeed, diminishes the stature of the mighty Sacred Dragon King.
Besides that, Su Ran really couldn’t imagine what other moves this dragon head could make, which filled him with curiosity, as he fixed his gaze ardently on the dragon head, waiting for a miracle to happen.
"Ssss..."
Just as the players entered the shooting range, the dragon head trembled slightly, a small eye erged above its head, spraying out a water column that exploded onto this group of players.
"Oh crap, it’s flooding!"
"Everyone be careful, this water is toxic!"
"Damn it, the poison is too strong, it’s reducing 300 health points per second!"
"Oh no, the potion can’t be used, stay any longer and we’ll lose our lives!"
"Mom, I want to go ho to find my mom~!"
The players no longer dared stay in the passageway, fleeing into the distance, soon disappearing without a trace.
"..."
Su Ran looked at the dragon’s unique attack thod, his expression becoming sowhat bizarre.
He had lived for many years and had never seen anything spray from the top of its head, today he really broadened his horizons...
If there were any leftover drops, wouldn’t they drip onto one’s face?
Ugh, thinking about it is just embarrassing.
"Dragon Tar, these aliens won’t dare to return for a short ti, hurry and take my head away, there’s no ti to lose!"
The sacred giant dragon’s voice beca considerably weakened, clearly the skill had consud a lot of its ntal power.
"Alright."
Su Ran knew it wasn’t ti for bargaining. He rushed to the dragon head, forcefully pressing his crotch against it, and the dragon head instantly disappeared, leaving the belly of the mountain considerably more spacious.
Then.
Without provoking those players, he teleported directly back to his territory, leaving Dragon Head Mountain in the Dark Swamp, letting those players ss around as they pleased.
Let Dai Xuan revel for a while, when the Dragon Clan returns, they will regret it.
Before entering the ancient battlefield, Su Ran used his verified account to post a ssage about selling dragon corpses on the forum, and after posting, he didn’t care whether the post would cause a sensation or not, directly logged off the forum and teleported into the ancient battlefield.
...
Due to Su Ran’s status, as soon as he posted, the administrator pinned it to the top with highlights, which was absolutely a superstar treatnt. Any casual remark could attract attention, an experience no ordinary player could enjoy.
And indeed.
The views on this post rose rapidly, quickly surpassing a hundred thousand tis, no doubt Su Ran’s influence remained as strong as ever, evident from the bustling comnt section.
"Front row to witness Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained guru!"
"How does Spilt Water guru have ti to flooded the forum, unbelievable!"
"Flooded the forum? You better look at the content of the post first!"
"Selling dragon corpse? My god, would he really sell that?"
"Seeking to purchase at high price, please ssage privately!"
Most of the players comnting were just watching the excitent, but indeed there were quite a few sincerely wanting to buy the dragon corpse. Yet no matter how they comnted, it was like throwing a stone into the sea, with no response. If it wasn’t for Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained posting it, it really seems like a prank.
This post’s appearance quickly broke through a million views, spreading like wildfire, almost everyone in the ga knew that Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained had obtained a dragon corpse and intended to sell it at a high price.
In a viral speed of transmission, it quickly reached Dai Xuan’s ears.
He was still wondering what had crushed him to death, and with Su Ran’s reminder, he realized he had actually died under the dragon corpse!
Oh right!
Speaking of this dragon corpse, Dai Xuan seed to recall sothing, hurriedly leaving Dragon Head Mountain, abandoning a group of subordinates here.
The subordinates looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what Dai Xuan was up to. But even so, they couldn’t quench their enthusiasm for Dragon Head Mountain, Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained got a dragon corpse, so could they!
The dragon corpse is definitely a treasure, it can sell for a great price. The buying price on the forum reached 5 million coins, just waiting for Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained to nod, it was a no-cost, high-profit deal, how could they not be tempted?
With Dai Xuan away, the players sward into the mountain space, rushing towards the depths. If soone else got the dragon corpse, what a pity would that be?!
...
As Su Ran just appeared in the ancient battlefield, friend ssages kept ringing, and even without opening the friend interface, he could guess it was all because of the dragon corpse.
It seed the post was quite effective, soon enough, he could catch a big fish.
Opening the friend interface, all online friends sent him ssages, almost all advising him to keep the dragon corpse and not be foolish for a bit of small money.
Nan Qiang’s reply was different though, directly offering five words, ten million coins!
The rich are just so domineering, envious yet submissive.
The ssage was false, so Su Ran simply didn’t reply to any, preparing to close the friend interface, and head to the teleportation light array leading to Dragon Domain.
But at this mont, Rainy Day’s ssage ca through.
"Little Brother Su, is that dragon corpse my black dragon pet?"
"Sister Ting, what are you thinking, if the black dragon really beca a dragon corpse, your pet status would have long disappeared!"
"Uh, that’s true, huh."
Rainy Day breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you were going to sell the black dragon, but turns out I misjudged you."
"It’s okay, it’s normal to be worried, anyone would react like that."
Su Ran understood Sister Ting’s actions, obtaining a dragon pet was not easy, yet unable to truly possess it, without a certain level of ntal stability, it’s hard to accept this reality.
"Little Brother Su, tell honestly, can my black dragon pet ever return?"
"Highly unlikely."
Su Ran rcilessly dashed Sister Ting’s hopes, "The black dragon committed a serious cri, it’s currently imprisoned, unlikely to be released anyti soon. If you have patience, then wait, but it might be a lifeti series situation."
"How could this happen? The Dragon Clan is too ruthless, the black dragon hasn’t returned to Dragon Domain for tens of thousands of years, and upon returning, it suffers such torture, truly despicable!"
Rainy Day angrily cursed, feeling indignant for the black dragon.
"Sister Ting, if there’s nothing else, I’m off to do a mission."
Su Ran had one more thing he didn’t tell Sister Ting, Dragon Domain was on the verge of collapse, and when the Dragon Clan moved, the fate of this black dragon was unknown. If it wasn’t released, then there would be absolutely no hope.
"Mission? What mission? Need my help?"
"It’s a solo mission, you can’t help even if you ca."
He didn’t dare ntion he was going to Dragon Domain, knowing if the woman found out, she’d definitely follow, and if the Sacred Dragon King realized she was the black dragon’s owner, unnecessary trouble would surely arise, and he as a Dragon Tar couldn’t protect her.
"Alright then, hurry and complete the mission, think of a way to rescue the black dragon for ."
"Okay."
Su Ran didn’t say much more, closed the chat window, and headed towards the teleportation light array.
On the way, he didn’t see the so-called Ghost Refining Tomb, nor the figures of the divine or demon kings, which puzzled him sowhat. But now was not the ti to consider these matters, stepping into the teleportation light array, he was transported out.
Dragon Domain.
Su Ran had no ti to appreciate the surroundings, hurrying towards the Pond of Chaos, having been there once before, he didn’t take any detours, nor attracted attention from other dragons, crossing over ten mountains, finally seeing the familiar pond.
"Master Sacred King, I’ve co to deliver your head~!"
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