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Chapter 545 He is not a demon!  (4 more updates)

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    "Brother Golden Horn!"

    Xiao Meng was the first to rush to Jin Jiao's side. At this moment, the black armor on Jin Jiao's body had completely exploded. His whole body was shaking and blood was pouring out. He looked extremely embarrassed.

    " However, being able to escape death under the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique also proves that the powerful vitality of the three-headed monster dragon tribe is indeed not insurmountable.

    Of course, there was some element of Ling Feng being merciful, but no matter what, Jin Jiao finally saved a small life.

    "Ahem"

    Jinjiao spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body gradually shrank, and turned back into a half-human, half-demon form, his eyes filled with shock.

    ¡°I definitely tried my best just now, but I still lost at the hands of that Prince Long Fei. Is this how powerful the main line is?

    "Even even Brother Jinjiao was defeated. How how is this possible?"

    "Oh my God, Brother Jinjiao has already transformed back into the form of a monster, yet he is still defeated."

    "It's too too strong!"

    The younger generation of the three-headed monster dragon tribe stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and their eyeballs almost fell out.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Are the members of the main line so scary because they can suppress the ??Golden Horn of the Demon Lord level?

    "Huh"

    Seeing the result of this game, Jin Zhulong and Jin Mu clan elders were obviously relieved.

    They are not fools. They can all see that this is a waterless battle, but Prince Long Fei still wins. In this way, there should be no objections from the whole clan.

    Ling Feng sheathed his sword and stood, looking at the younger generation of the three-headed monster dragon tribe in the cave, and said coldly: "Now, no one should have any objections to me getting the quota for the Ancestral Soul Awakening Ceremony, right?"

    "this¡­¡­"

    Those young tribesmen lowered their heads one by one. Even the Golden Horn was defeated. What right did they have to disobey?

    Jin Jiao also drooped his head, even though there were thousands of dissatisfactions in his heart, but Ling Feng defeated him with his strength, and he had nothing to say.

    "II'm still not convinced!"

    At this time, it was Xiaomeng who stood up with a pink fist and gritted her silver teeth and said: "Father, fellow clan elders, I I doubt that he, Prince Long Fei, is not not a demon clan at all.  !¡±

    "What?"

    As soon as he said this, Jin Zhulong's eyes widened immediately and he looked at Ling Feng carefully. However, there was nothing wrong with the demonic aura all over his body. Then he stared at his daughter angrily and growled: "Don't talk nonsense."  Nonsense! Can I still be wrong about whether Prince Long Fei is a demon?"

    The clan elders in the hall also kept looking at Ling Feng. Whether it was the demonic energy or the three demonic dragon clan marks on his chest, there was absolutely no problem at all.

    Except for looking exactly like humans, they are completely demons!

    Ling Feng was sweating secretly from behind, and his face froze slightly. Did he reveal his secret somewhere, and was actually seen through by this banshee named Xiaomeng?

    "Okay Xiaomeng, take Jinjiao down to rest, and don't mess around anymore!" Jin Zhulong said with a frown.

    "He is definitely not a demon clan!" Xiaomeng insisted and said angrily: "You see, when he fought with Brother Jinjiao just now, he didn't even use the strongest sharp horns of our three demon clansmen. His  The fighting style is nothing like our three-headed monster dragon clan!"

    "This" A trace of doubt flashed through Jin Zhulong's mind for the first time. Indeed, when Long Fei fought with Jin Jiao, many times if Long Fei transformed his own sharp horn, he could directly attack Jin Jiao's weakness.

    But he didn¡¯t. He didn¡¯t use the three most powerful weapons of the Demonic Dragon Clan even once, which was already very suspicious.

    As a demon clan, why don¡¯t you have any demonic instincts?

    Ling Feng's palms were secretly sweating. It must be said that women's intuition is really accurate. That Xiaomeng actually saw through his identity based on this.

    But now, no matter what, you have to pretend, otherwise there are so many powerful demon kings in this cave, and you will definitely die without a burial place in an instant.

    "Father, since Prince Long Fei says that he is a royal descendant of the three-headed monster dragon clan, does he dare to change back to his true form?"

    Xiao Meng stared at Ling Feng and shouted: "Do you dare? Change back to your true form and let us all see. If you can turn back into the three-headed monster dragon, then we will recognize you!"

    Jin Zhulong¡¯s pupils shrank, and he suddenly remembered something: Yes, he had always preconceptions that Long Fei was the three-headed monster dragon clan, but did Long Fei have any characteristics of the monster clan?

      Even in the fierce battle of life and death, he had no intention of transforming into his original form, or rather, he had no original form at all!

    Although there is nothing wrong with the demonic energy in him, maybe there is really any way to transform the demonic energy in the human race?

    "Prince Long Fei, look"

    Jin Zhulong glanced at Ling Feng and said solemnly, "Can you please transform back into your true form so that my ignorant daughter can be convinced?"

    "this¡­¡­"

    Ling Feng¡¯s face was dull. This time it was over. He was completely exposed.

    "I'm not a real demon, how can I transform?"  Become a ball ball!

    ¡°The most I can do is use the Bahuang Body Training Technique to enlarge my body a few times, but if I want to transform into sharp teeth and sharp claws, I am so incompetent that I can¡¯t do it!

    "What's wrong?"

    A trace of doubt flashed in Jin Zhulong's eyes: Could this Long Fei really be a fake three-headed monster dragon clan?  His courage is too great!

    "Transform! Transform! Transform!"

    At this time, the young three-headed monster dragon clan members gathered around and shouted loudly. The atmosphere became increasingly tense, as if it would explode at any time.

    "Prince Long Fei, you have changed."

    Xiaomeng snorted softly. In fact, she was half guessing and had no idea at all. However, seeing that Ling Feng had not changed his true form for a long time, she felt that she might have guessed right.

    "Humph, no one can force me to do anything!" Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, staring coldly at the three-headed monster dragon clan members in the cave, and said proudly: "You ask me to change, do I have to change?"

    As he said that, Ling Feng stared at Jin Zhulong with a dark face and snorted coldly: "Chief Zhulong, do you want to force this prince to transform? If you make this prince unhappy, you know what the consequences will be!"

    At this point, we can only let Jin Zhulong put pressure to suppress the three-headed monster dragon clan members.

    "Prince Long Fei, if you are really a three-headed monster dragon clan, why are you afraid of turning into your true body?"

    " Jin Zhulong can become the leader of a clan, and he is not a fool. There are many doubts about Ling Feng. If he still turns a blind eye to it, then he is really a fool.

    "Transform! Transform! Transform!"

    Ling Feng clenched his fists, looked at the countless sharp eyes around him, and took a deep breath: No, I have to run!

    His hand has already grasped the token leading to the Misty Ghost Forest. At this moment, only this treasure can save his life.

    But if you want to get into the demon clan next time, it will be extremely difficult.

    "He is a demon clan! The demon clan with the purest bloodline!"

    Suddenly, Ling Feng felt a golden light shrouding down, directly exploding a huge hole on the top of the cave.

    In the sky, a huge golden demonic dragon appeared, which was seventeen or eighty feet tall, just like a huge mountain peak.

    I saw the golden demon dragon grabbing Ling Feng's palm directly.

    "See the ancestor!"

    Immediately, all the three demon dragon tribes bowed down together. Even the leader of the three demon dragon tribes, Jin Zhulong, who was at the peak of the demon king level, also worshiped under that terrifying and unparalleled momentum.  He was lying on the ground, not daring to move.

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