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In the astonished gazes of everyone, Qiu Yongling's whole body flew out like a cannonball.

The animal skin tent was torn and water floated on the ground.

"Are you okay?" Chen Heng casually pulled a piece of animal skin around his waist. It was not the case that his buttocks were always bare.

"It's okay..." Bo Jun nodded mechanically, then looked outside the tent.

"Stop looking, the evil dragon has been beaten to death." Chen Heng moved his body, picked up a water glass and took two sips.

"What are those two black hills outside?" Luo Shuo also stretched out his head and looked outside.

The moment Chen Heng came back, the atmosphere in the entire camp instantly relaxed a lot.

"Damn dragon, I accidentally cut him in two."

"Afraid?" Everyone looked at Chen Heng with some doubts.

Is it possible that Chen Heng has learned some new martial arts called "怼"?

"By the way, what's going on? Who is that girl?"

Only now did Chen Heng think of asking who he kicked out just now.

"Ah, my master, when she sensed the birth of the evil dragon, she came over to take a look, and then she met me..."

Bai Jun took out a few blood-tonifying and qi-tonifying pills from the bag and stuffed them into his mouth, trying to heal his little brother.

"?" Chen Heng was also stunned for a moment.

Then he quickly stood up and looked outside.

But Qiu Yongling was kicked too far, even with Chen Heng's eyesight, she couldn't see her.

"Is your master... big-minded?" Chen Heng looked back at Bai Jun, who had a sour face.

"What do you think? A strong female cultivator was kicked dozens of miles away by you."

"And I'm still kicking you in the face. It would be nice if I don't fight you."

Bai Jun rolled his eyes and continued to use spiritual power to heal his little brother who was critically hit.

"Mr. Chen, was the evil dragon really beaten to death?" The demon emperor, whose limbs were amputated from the waist down, walked over with both hands and looked up at Chen Heng.

"Don't believe it?" Chen Heng raised his eyebrows.

"If you don't believe it, go out and see for yourself."

Chen Heng pointed to the black hill outside, which was surrounded by the Twenty-Four Saints.

"This, this, this...is it really an evil dragon?" The dragon demon saint who was attacked by Chen Heng at the beginning was full of disbelief.

In their eyes, the evil dragon that could destroy the world was actually destroyed by a human race.

And it looks like he was beaten to death...

"Mr. Chen, oh no, Senior Chen, where did that evil dragon's head go?"

A demon saint with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks looked at Chen Heng with reverence, but there was a trace of doubt and confusion in his eyes.

"What you're stepping on is the dragon's head."

Chen Heng pointed at the large flat piece at the feet of the demon saint.

"?" Everyone was stunned again, looking at the vague outline of... carpet under their feet?

"You don't know, I put a lot of effort into beating him to death."

Chen Heng pointed at the carpet-like faucet and said.

"Senior Chen is really too humble." The demon saints did not dare to take these words seriously, but they knew how powerful the evil dragon was.

Even though they were separated by an ancient seal, they were tortured so much that their own demon emperor almost died at the hands of the evil dragon because of the suppression.

Moreover, the aftermath of the battle between the two caused serious injuries to several of the Twenty-Four Saints, not to mention Chen Heng, who directly faced the evil dragon.

But the strange thing is, why can't senior Chen see any injuries on his body?

"Don't call me Senior Chen, I'm hundreds of years old."

Chen Heng now gets goosebumps all over his body when he hears the word "senior", let alone these old people who are hundreds of years old.

"So...what shall we call you?"

"You can't call me by your first name. That would be too disrespectful to a strong person like you."

All the demon saints were talking about it, and they actually quarreled over a title.

"Okay, from now on, call me Master Chen."

Chen Heng sat on the table with a straight face, pointed at himself and said.

"By the way, this thing should be a dragon ball, right?" Suddenly, Chen Heng remembered the big glass ball that fell out of the evil dragon's belly.

As he spoke, Chen Heng took out a 'Dragon Ball' that was larger than half the camp from his snakeskin bag.

"This!" She Qing and the dragon demon saint were attracted to the dragon bead the first time they saw it, and they couldn't help but approach the dragon bead.

"Stand there!" Chen Heng pointed at the Dragon Demon Saint, and the Demon Saint's eyes instantly became clear.

"Master Chen, this is indeed the Dragon Ball, and it is a real Dragon Ball!"

The Dragon Demon Saint saluted Chen Heng from a distance.

"Master Chen...forget it." The Dragon Demon Saint was about to say something, but he thought about it and held it back.

He originally wanted to exchange things with Chen Heng for the real dragon ball, but after thinking about it, the dragon ball wouldn't be worth anything even if he was involved.

"Xiao Qing, see if you can use it?" Chen Heng didn't care what the Dragon Demon Saint said, and turned to She Qing and asked.

"This..." She Qing also hesitated. Although she longed for this dragon ball, it was completely impossible to swallow it with her current strength.

This dragon ball was almost as big as her head. Even if she could swallow it, it would be exploded by the energy of the dragon ball.

There is absolutely no second possibility.

"Master, I don't need it now." She Qing shook her head and suppressed the desire in her heart.

"You mean it can be used in the future, right?" Chen Heng grabbed the dragon ball with one hand and threw it directly to She Qing.

"I don't have much use for keeping this thing, so I'll give it to you."

In the eyes of the demon saints, General Feng and the demon emperor with envy and hatred, She Qing lay down on the dragon ball in great joy.

"Thank you, Master! Although I can't use it now, this true dragon breath can still stimulate me to continue my transformation!"

Under the stimulation of the Dragon Ball, She Qing's ladylike state instantly changed back to her perverted mode.

She breathed heavily while licking Longzhu hard.

It didn't matter if he didn't lick it, Snake Qing's breath suddenly increased a lot after taking one sip.

"Can this thing be used to make elixirs?" Chen Heng saw that the effect of this dragon ball was so good, and wanted to try it.

"It should be possible, but rubbing it with your hands is impossible."

After successfully saving his little brother, Bai Jun stood next to Chen Heng and carefully observed the dragon ball in front of him.

"Brother Chen, this evil dragon is full of good treasures."

"Dragon skin and dragon scales can be used to make armor, dragon tendons can be used to make weapons, and the same goes for dragon bones."

"It's a pity that the dragon's head was beaten into a carpet by your punch, otherwise the dragon's horn would be the best for improving qualifications."

"Dragon meat and dragon blood are top treasures for tempering the body."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, no, I have to carefully plan how to use this evil dragon."

"But nothing can be wasted..."

As he spoke, Bai Jun couldn't help but walk towards Nie Long's body.

"Who are you...?"

While Chen Heng and Bai Jun were still discussing whether dragon liver was fried or slippery, Qiu Yongling limped in while leaning on his long sword.