Chapter 4052 Silver Small Bow

But there are some problems, he really can't understand!

"My father, who is that strong, why do you want to imprison that strange beast here, and spend so much effort to let the ancestors and our lineage care for them?"

"Also, since there is a powerful spiritual vein below that valley, why didn't it fully develop its potential to strengthen our vein?"

Facing the young man's inquiry, Bai Pao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"The first question, I am afraid that even the ancestors did not know;

As for the second question, my father wanted to do that, but in the forbidden area, there are many restrictions and murderous intent. With our strength, it is impossible to do it! "

"Damn it!" The young man gritted his teeth and yelled, although he was unwilling but helpless.

The other party was right.

If they have the ability to develop and utilize, how can their clan endure more than ten thousand years of squeeze and cold-eyed?

How can you wait until today to give birth to the first powerful person in the reincarnation realm in family history?

"My ancestors don't know the origin of this strange beast, and I have no way of knowing it, but in any case, this is an existence that we can't afford to provoke, because this is a...real flood dragon!

According to the records of the ancestor's legacy, this dragon was firmly trapped by more than a dozen powerful restrictions, and almost no one could break it. "

The white-robed old man stared at the giant beast in mid-air, his face was extremely solemn, and his eyes showed deep fear and awe.

"Then how did it escape?" The young man was puzzled.

"I can't figure out this question either. Maybe it's that those forbidden magic circles have suffered a great loss of spiritual power under the baptism of tens of thousands of years, and have been freed by it?"

"Unreasonable!"

The young man was shocked, his eyes skyrocketed.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and there have been rumors about this matter.

They have been guarding this line for so many years, and some things can't be completely hidden.

It's just that for a long time, the people of the tribe have only regarded those rumors as a kind of imaginary speculation and reverie, and no one took it seriously.

But I never expected that that rumor would really come true!

It's just the scene after fulfillment, but it's very different from the good guesses of the people.

That white flood dragon danced wildly in the sky, looking extremely furious, a wave of spiritual power swept across the void, and a strong killing intent enveloped the valley!

"hiss!"

"Oh my God!"

"This is a flood dragon, this turned out to be a flood dragon!"

"Unexpectedly, that rumor turned out to be true!"

Wow!

There was a great uproar inside and outside the valley, everyone was stunned!

They stared at the white dragon in the air, huge waves in their minds, and violent thoughts surged in their hearts.

Some people should even kneel on the ground, kowtow in the direction of the dragon and bow down.

It's just that the next moment, someone notices something wrong!

Roar!

In the face of these kneeling tribesmen, the white dragon not only did not have any joy or use, but instead roared wildly and spewed a white dragon's breath!

Rumble!

Amid the dull roar, the dragon's breath seemed to be rolled over by a white cloud, and the large number of clansmen who bowed down below instantly turned into ice sculptures!

Click... bang bang bang!

In the next moment, these "ice sculptures" burst apart amidst bursts of violent noises, and more than a hundred people from the frozen tribe fell and died!

"Damn it!"

"not good!"

"How could this happen? Why didn't this dragon come to shelter us, but instead slaughtered the people?"

"No! Something is wrong!"

"Run! Run away, everyone!"

Rumble!

After realizing that the situation was not good, the people screamed in horror and fled for their lives.

The more powerful warriors directly flee from the sky, preparing to stay away from the valley, while the less powerful clansmen rushed through the valley and rushed into the dense forest, trying to take advantage of the terrain to protect their lives.

But such efforts are all in vain.

The white flood dragon breathed out the dragon's breath again, and the white cloud swept across, and the warriors who fleeed in the sky before rushing out of the valley, they melted into the ice sculptures and collapsed.

Roar!

The white flood dragon roared and swooped down, the giant tail swept and collapsed half of the valley, and the warriors hiding in the mountains were unavoidable and were bombarded and killed in large numbers!

"The strength of this dragon is so terrifying?"

The corners of the young man's eyes shrank and his heart was shaken!

Even if he has entered the reincarnation realm, and his strength is enough to crush many strong people of the same rank, he still feels frightened in front of this flood dragon, and he can't think of challenges at all.

"Don't worry, it's not yet exhausted!"

The white-robed old man raised his hand and grasped a small silver bow that was a few inches long.

"What is this?" the young man asked.

"This is the magic weapon that the mysterious strongman left to the ancestors back then, as long as this treasure is in hand, this dragon can be suppressed!"

A hint of happiness flashed in the eyes of the white-robed old man, as if he had found a savior.

"Really?" The young man hesitated.

"According to the ancestor's legacy, the mysterious powerhouse planted a powerful restriction in the God Sea of Flood Dragons. This'God of Rescue Bow' is the last resort used to restrain the Flood Dragon. I want to... It should be useful!"

The white-robed old man buckled the bowstring and quickly pulled it.

Hum!

The silver light suddenly appeared, and the lines inscribed on the surface of the silver bow squirmed quickly, as if it had come alive, bursting out dazzling silver light!

At the same time, a small silver arrow turned out on the bowstring, surprisingly formed by silver runes!

"Ok?"

The white flood dragon seemed to have sensed it, and immediately rose into the air, looking at the small bow with alert.

For this magic weapon, it has a certain instinctive fear, and it has to avoid it subconsciously.

The white-robed old man was overjoyed and suddenly let go of the bowstring!

Whoosh!

The silver arrow broke through the air, drawing a long silver light!

Pieces of silver rune circling frantically around Jianzhi, bursting out a powerful restraining force, rushing to the white flood dragon at an astonishing speed.

Roar!

The white dragon spit out a breath of dragon, trying to block this small rune arrow.

The silver runes soared, and easily penetrated the dragon's breath, turning into a silver light into the flood dragon's forehead.

"Ok?"

The corner of Jiang Tian's eyes shrank slightly and was taken aback!

That little bow seems unremarkable, but it is so powerful?

Ho Ho Ho!

The white dragon failed to dodge the attack of the rune arrow, and roared frantically after the arrow in his head.

The huge body danced wildly in the air, setting off a wave of spiritual power, and it seemed a little flustered.

"It's really useful!" The white-robed old man was overjoyed, but hesitated.

The power of this silver arrow does not seem to be as strong as described in the ancestor's legacy.

Is it because the distance is too far and the power is not enough?

Baipao was so old that he frowned and thought deeply and decided to get closer and try again.

"That little bow can really restrain this flood dragon?"

Jiang Tian stared at the figure of Jiaolong, frowning slightly, thoughtfully.

At this moment, a thunderous anger suddenly resounded through the void!

"Jiang Tian! Is it you?"