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The black flood dragon hesitated for a while, then whispered again.

"I have never seen the Celestials. When I was born, the small world here has long been separated from the big world, and the powerhouses of the gods fell into a deep sleep. However, there were many weak races living in the small world at that time, and humans were one of them. The most tenacious racial civilization, but at best they only lasted for a thousand years before being completely extinct."

"The human race will be completely extinct after a thousand years?"

Qin Zhe looked strange.

How tenacious are humans?

The world has been destroyed so many times, and the human race is still the only overlord in the world.

There used to be human races living in the secret realm of the Southern Territory, but instead of prospering, they became extinct after a short period of time?

Shaking his head secretly, Qin Zhe said without tracing the reason for the extinction of the human race in the secret realm of the Southern Region.

"I remember you said before that you are the heir of Emperor Chonghuang's chariot-drawing black dragon. You have never seen the Celestial Human Race. How can you be sure that you are the heir of the black dragon?"

Chapter 646 Freeing the Black Jiao, Full-time Cook

"My blood memory inheritance cannot be faked."

Hei Jiao whispered, as if he had completely compromised and responded very simply.

"Oh, how many years has it been since you were born?"

Qin Zhe tilted his head.

"3000."

The black dragon roared.

""

Qin Zhe was speechless.

Only after living for 3000 years did he reach the eighth level.

Even if the beasts with slow cultivation speeds are taken as the standard alone, the aptitude of the big reptile in front of him is too poor.

Look at Shiyin, it has only been a hundred years since Lingzhi was born.

She officially set foot in cultivation after the recovery of spiritual energy in this world, but now she has stepped into the eighth-level realm and become a demon king.

If Shi Yin is given 3000 years, even if there is a relationship of suppression of the blood of the species, she may not be able to crush the black flood dragon with one finger.

Shaking his head secretly, Qin Zhe continued to ask.

"Do you know where Emperor Chonghuang and the gods are sleeping?"

"I don't know."

The black dragon roared in a low voice.

"It's useless."

Qin Zhe cast a disgusted look at Heijiao and said.

"You seem to know the location of several scarce resources that exist in the secret realm. Tell me in detail, and I will let you go when it's over."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Yin, who was busy roasting the dragon's claws, came over via voice transmission.

"Your Highness, are you really going to let this black dragon go so easily?"

"The utility value of this reptile is only so small. Its ancestors were only used to pull carts for Emperor Chonghuang of the gods. Even if they have blood memory, they may only remember how to pull carts. I hope it can know the gods. For the place where the dynasty belongs to sleep, it is better to organize a large number of people to search for some strange places in the secrets of the southern region, and try to dig three feet to see if they can dig out a celestial being."

Qin Zhe responded with a voice transmission calmly, and then transmitted the voice again.

"Furthermore, we can't really trust the words of the black dragon. I even doubt whether its ancestor is a real dragon. The real dragon is like a totem of a god in the myths and legends of our Dragon Kingdom. How could it be enslaved? Car? It doesn’t make much sense to continue to ask, and there may not be any other gains from continuing to interrogate, and it will delay our meal.”

""

Shiyin was silent.

Qin Zhe's voice transmission said so much, it's not without his reasons.

But obviously, delaying the meal is the focus of someone's words.

Thinking about how this black dragon has been "exploited" to such an extent that none of them can recover their vitality for dozens or hundreds of years, Shi Yin didn't make a sound anymore.

At this time, the black flood dragon has completely obeyed.

Mainly in the face of Qin Zhe, such a fierce and vicious master, it really dared not have the slightest thought of rebellion.

At this moment, not only one of its dragon claws was being roasted, but its flesh and blood on the battleship not far away was also thrown into a large cauldron for cooking.

In this situation, how dare Hei Jiao refuse to obey?

Hearing Qin Zhe's last question, Heijiao secretly prayed that this fierce god would not go back on what he said, and at the same time, he revealed several locations of special resources that he knew.

After Qin Zhe learned the information he needed, he stretched out his hand and retracted the halberd blade inserted into the body of the black flood dragon without hesitation, and said.

"Okay, you can get out. Don't be an eyesore here, lest I suddenly change my mind and roast you whole."

Hearing the sound, the black flood dragon felt like being pardoned, and immediately endured the severe pain all over his body, twisted his huge blood-stained body, and hurriedly left in the most primitive way of snakes.

The inner alchemy is gone, at least the realm is still there.

The dragon claws and horns are gone, and sooner or later they will grow back.

Give it dozens or hundreds of years of cultivation and rest, it can recondense an inner alchemy, and give birth to dragon horns and dragon claws.

But if it is roasted here, it will be completely cold.

Seeing that Heijiao desperately fled in a hurry, and his blood-burning huge body crushed countless mountains and forests and left a bright red blood all over the place, Shi Yin couldn't help feeling sincerely.

What happened to this big guy can be described as miserable.

It took 3000 years of painstaking practice to reach the eighth-level realm. In the end, when he met Qin Zhe, he was completely beaten back to his original form, and he was almost cut into pieces.

Looking down at the dragon claw that was being roasted, Shiyin put away the fox fire with her hand, and happily put the other dragon claw lying on the side into the storage space, and then laughed out loud.

"Your Highness, the dragon claw is almost roasted, you can eat it first. If it's not enough, I'll roast some for you again."

Qin Zhe let go of the black flood dragon, and was looking thoughtfully at the direction it left.

When Leng Buding heard Shi Yin say that the dragon claws were finished roasting, he immediately put all his thoughts behind him.

This dragon claw has been removed for some time.