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Chapter 591: 589 Victory Belongs to Us, Charge!

Chapter 591: Chapter 589 Victory Belongs to Us, Charge!

Deep within the Dragon Tomb.

“Roar…”

The Ancestor Dragon looked up to the sky and let out a roar.

“Roar…”

Immediately, a succession of roars rang out, as if responding to the Ancestor Dragon.

Before long, a dense swarm of giant dragons meandered in, circling around the Ancestor Dragon in a spectacular scene.

Ling Xiao and the others watched this scene in shock. How many people could witness such a sight!?

Wang Hao squinted his eyes, his mouth splitting into a grin, as the system’s voice echoed continuously in his mind, never ceasing.

“Ding dong, congratulations to the host for receiving the blessing of a Dragon Vein, gaining 1000 Heavenly Dao Destiny Value.”

“Ding dong, congratulations to the host for receiving the blessing of a Dragon Vein, gaining 1000 Heavenly Dao Destiny Value.”

“…”

Ling Xiao tugged at Wang Hao and whispered, “Hey junior brother, those Dragon Vein hunters have fierce firepower. Can just the few of us handle it!?”

“You just met me today!?” Wang Hao gave Ling Xiao a disdainful look. “Don’t you know I like to leverage forces and silently make a fortune?”

“Leverage their force!?” Ling Xiao pointed towards the entrance of the Dragon Tomb.

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows. “You really do understand me!”

Ling Xiao silently mourned for Li Yunyang for three minutes. The poor kid hadn’t even entered the Dragon Tomb yet, and Wang Hao had already set his sights on him. Truly a pitiful child.

Wang Hao waved at the Ancestor Dragon and the host of Dragon Veins. “I’ll handle those Dragon Vein hunters first, and will be back soon. Remember to hide well!”

The Ancestor Dragon nodded repeatedly, expressing his concern. “Be careful!”

“Don’t worry, I am the hero summoned by you. You must have confidence in me.” Wang Hao waved at the Dragon Veins again.

Little White also waved at the Dragon Veins. “Remember, the hero who saves you is called Little White, a cute rabbit.”

“Roar…”

The next second, a series of roars sounded, sending blessings to Wang Hao and Little White.

Ling Xiao rubbed his temples, completely bowing down to this shameless duo of a man and a rabbit.

“Boom boom boom…”

A thunderous sound came unexpectedly.

Wang Hao frowned and quickly ran towards the Dragon Tomb entrance with Little White.

“Boss, wait for us!”

“Junior brother, don’t act alone!”

“Lord Wang Hao, I’ll protect you!”

Everyone also quickly drew their weapons and chased after Wang Hao.

By the time Wang Hao reached the Dragon Tomb entrance with Little White, the main door was blown apart, and a group of clowns from the circus rushed in.

Upon closer inspection, these clowns were not wearing makeup; they were naturally born looking like that.

“Holy shit, the universe really is marvelous. There are creatures that naturally look like clowns,” Wang Hao couldn’t help but laugh.

The clowns looked at Wang Hao warily, their weapons aimed at both Wang Hao and Little White.

One clown stepped forward and asked coldly, “Are you the hero summoned by destiny to emerge from the Dragon Tomb this time?!”

Wang Hao nodded confidently, responding solemnly, “Yes, I am the hero who was summoned.”

“Roar…”

As soon as the sound faded, resounding Dragon Roars arose.

From these sounds, it was not hard to discern that the Dragon Veins were rallying behind Wang Hao.

The Clowns wore vigilant expressions, having learned from past experiences that these heroes summoned by the Dragon Veins’ luck were no simpletons.

Underestimating them would undoubtedly lead to severe losses, perhaps even leaving nowhere to bury the dead.

However, to seize the Dragon Veins, they had no choice but to defeat them.

What baffled them was why this time, the hero summoned by the Dragon Vein’s luck was only at Martial King Level 8! Could there be another helper!?

Wang Hao looked around and saw that this group of Clowns was uniformly at Martial Saint Cultivation.

Little White bit into a carrot, nonchalantly saying, “It seems like we don’t have any advantage, huh?”

Wang Hao nodded, “We’ve been at a disadvantage from the start, but Li Yunyang has quite a few helpers on his side.”

Little White mentioned, “Are you talking about that old tortoise?”

Wang Hao’s lips curled slightly, “And the reincarnation of the Blazing Flame Goddess.”

Little White scratched its rabbit ears, puzzled, “But they don’t seem willing to help us.”

“That’s not necessarily true. They need a bit of a stimulus to take action.” Wang Hao teased, opening a video.

The video displayed Kula crying helplessly in the prison cell, fearful and grieving…

“Wow, bunny here thinks you’re quite wicked…” Little White exclaimed excitedly, biting into another carrot.

Soon after, a roar thundered from outside the Dragon Tomb, “Wang Hao, you bastard, give me back Kula right now.”

“Sigh, the youngsters these days just can’t keep their cool, truly hopeless.” Wang Hao sighed.

Little White gave Wang Hao a contemptuous look, feeling that he was even more hypocritical than a rabbit.

The group of Clowns was startled by the noise behind them and hastily turned to brace themselves.

Moments later, an furious Li Yunyang charged in, accompanied by the old Demon and Bai Ling.

The old Demon heaved a sigh. Li Yunyang was still immature in his actions, always impulsively handling matters without considering the consequences or potential traps.

In contrast, Wang Hao was much more mature, not only patient but also keen on maximizing benefits, prioritizing interests in all matters.

Seeing the old Demon, the Clowns grew terrified, not expecting the presence of a Heavenly Position Realm powerhouse. It seemed they had to forget about the Dragon Vein for now and focus on saving their lives.

Wang Hao signaled to Li Yunyang, “Brother, our plan of pincer attack worked well, victory is ours, charge!”

The Clowns’ faces turned pale and decided to strike first, launching an attack on Li Yunyang and his group in an attempt to carve a bloody path for escape.

“That damned bastard.”

Li Yunyang raged. He had been tricked by Wang Hao once again.

Bai Lin furrowed her brows, “Don’t bother with that. Let’s focus on these Clowns first!”

Li Yunyang nodded and drew his giant sword, charging towards the Clowns.

“Rumble…”

At that moment, the battle broke out, with berserk energy flying everywhere, and continuous booming sounds echoing in the Dragon Tomb.

“Kill! Kill!”

Wang Hao drew the Heavenly Demon Giant Sword and stood in place, shouting a few times, yet he made no move forward.

Meanwhile, the Clowns paid no attention to Wang Hao, setting their sights on Li Yunyang and others, attempting to carve a bloody path of escape.

As for the Dragon Vein, that would have to wait until they could bring reinforcements afterward.

“Man, these guys really look down on me, huh?”

Wang Hao sighed, pulled over a small stool, took out a bucket of popcorn, and sat down to enjoy the fierce battle between Li Yunyang and the group of Clowns, occasionally cheering for Li Yunyang.

Ling Xiao and others approached, staring speechlessly at Wang Hao. Was this the hero who claimed to have been summoned?