Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

He released the third Dao Scar Bridge.

In an instant, a third Dao Mark Bridge appeared, and the remaining 700 strange Dao Marks on it were also clearly visible.

Ning Feng took out the true fire without hesitation and started the next operation.

one slice,

two slices,

Three pieces,

This is the true fire refined by Ning Feng himself. It is naturally much easier to use than Huo Ling'er's true fire, and it is much smoother to wipe out than imagined.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed, and soon nearly a hundred strange traces were erased.

……

Outside, the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon ran back to the safe zone in a panic with a bruised face and urine.

……

Another hour passed, and again hundreds of strange traces were erased.

……

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon was bruised and battered for the second time, and ran back to the safe zone in a panic.

...

The third hour,

The Purple Gold Dragon's third

The purple-gold dragon slumped on the ground, spitting blood foam. After a burst of spewing lotus flowers from its mouth, it muttered in its heart, "Damn, what's going on? Why can't I help but rush forward to fight for my master?"

"Bah, what master? I am the master and he is the pet."

According to his personality, if he can't win, he should run away.

But every time, there would always be an inexplicable voice coming from his mind.

Fight till the end...

I will devote myself to the cause until my death.

I'm fighting your sister,

Uncle Long is alive and well, fighting for others? When the Virgin Mary is destroyed, she will be punished by heaven and earth.

The purple-gold dragon took a fourth step but stopped abruptly.

But even though he resisted the urge to rush forward this time, he didn't show any sign of indulgence in her words.

At this time, the faces of True Bishop Chu Daolong and others turned pale. They couldn't even deal with a pet loach.

At this time, Huo Linger and Shi Hao both looked surprised.

Ning Feng’s pet is too powerful. Although its combat power is not that great, its defense is too strong.

After being beaten up by several warriors for a long time, he was not seriously injured except for screaming and howling for a long time.

and…

This little loach is so mean at such a young age. What will he be like when he grows up?

However, it is really resistant to attacks.

"Skin him for me."

The warriors behind Chu Daolong were so angry that they were about to vomit blood.

Then he shouted angrily and rushed forward again.

……

"What kind of creature is this, a dragon? I've never seen one before."

In the distance, whether it was Chuanhu from Wuda, Jiang Nianchu and others.

Even Hua Feiyu and others from the four major sects were unable to recognize the species of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon.

It looks very much like a 'dragon', but they never dared to imagine that such a creature would come into the world.

At most, people would think that this was a second-rate species like a Jiaolong, similar to a real dragon.

It is not impossible that the Ning family can keep a dragon in captivity.

But the performance of this little pet was beyond everyone's expectations. It was naive, playful, and resistant to attacks.

……

In the fourth hour, Ning Feng's speed suddenly increased.

Finally, all the star marks on the third bridge of marks were wiped out.

At the same time, Ning Feng's qi and blood power surged again.

His martial arts realm was improved again. This time, Ning Feng did not try to erase the fourth Dao Mark Bridge.

He stood up and looked towards the bustling scene outside.

After fighting for four hours, this little loach is still struggling.

……

Ning Feng saw that the loach was naughty by nature, so he wanted to let it go out and learn a lesson.

But what he didn't expect was that this little loach was so resistant to beatings that it was not defeated even after being tossed around for so long.

Ning Feng felt vaguely,

Although his spirit pet had signed a contract, it seemed that it was not so easy to conquer it mentally.

……

When Ning Feng walked out of the training room and saw the scene in front of him, he was speechless.

I saw a palm-sized purple-gold dragon standing behind Ah Xiang, holding its waist, pointing at Shi Hao and Huo Ling'er's noses and spitting out lotus flowers.

From time to time he would also say a few words to the crowd.

However, the purple-gold dragon, which had been beaten and swollen, was obviously the type of person who had never won a fight but had never lost a battle of words.

"..."

Ning Feng couldn't help but doubt, had he really hatched a dragon?

Looking at him holding his waist and cursing, isn't he just an old gangster?