Feeding Jiao

The dragon's provocative words did not receive a response.In fact, when the golden dragon stepped into the hall, it was already ready for a fierce battle.

But it seems that he has been in the mountain prison for a long time, or maybe he has been dragging his sick body for a long time and has never been so energetic, so that the magic dragon does not intend to do it as soon as he meets him, and even chats with the golden dragon leisurely.

"When I was young, it was the time when the golden dragon clan was in great prosperity. Your ancestors, the dragon's body stretches out to hide the sun and the moon, and it only takes a moment to fly a thousand miles. Looking at the entire upper demon world, no big monster can fight the golden dragon , What a sight this is...but they...are willing to live on top of a small mountain with such outstanding talents!"

Jin Long frowned, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar white shadow appearing at the entrance of the hall.

The magic dragon is still recalling the past: "At that time, my wish was to cultivate into a dragon body." For the snake and aquatic tribe, self-cultivation and transformation into a dragon is the greatest wish. He said: "My original body is covered with golden scales. A trace of mottled color, because of this, imagined that he could also become a golden dragon in the future."

He looked down at his body with disgust in his eyes.

"But it doesn't matter, who said that Hualong has to cultivate the dragon body by himself." The magic dragon stood up from the main seat, and said: "I will take over the last golden dragon body."

Not far away, the two dragons looked at each other from a distance, and after a long while, the golden dragon said: "So that's what you came up with."

The magic dragon smiled and said: "Your clan, you don't fight or grab. Although you have the power to shake the sky, you have wasted a lot of time in the nest, and the result is still blocking the eyes of the heavens. You are the only one left to die."

The golden dragon's eyes flickered slightly.

The magic dragon continued: "You, you should hate the Dao of Heaven more than any living beings."

The law of heaven is ruthless, and the Jinlong clan cannot be tolerated. In more than a thousand years, the most powerful clan in the upper demon world has been wiped out, leaving only a single seedling.The "Golden Dragon" used to be an ethnic group, but now the "Golden Dragon" is just another name for Jinming.

The demon dragon saw that he was restless, and said quietly: "I often think, why some monsters are born as dragons, but I can only practice hard to transform into a dragon, and because the method is not suitable for its heart, I will suffer from scale loss. Punishment." He paused, showing a comprehension expression, "Later, I figured it out."

The magic dragon stopped, and after a long time, he asked, "Aren't you wondering what I want to understand?"

Jin Long's face was pale, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

Demon Dragon seemed displeased, and said to himself: "Heaven is ruthless, it is the root of all these injustices! Whether it is the tragedy of the Golden Dragon Clan or my pain, it all comes from the rules of Heaven! You don't want to go against God's will, If you want to die like your stupid and cowardly ancestors, that's up to me."

Instead of relying on eating monsters to maintain their bodies, it is better to grab a good one. If there is any dragon body in the world that is the most powerful, it is naturally the golden dragon in front of you.

"Crazy words." Jin Long said.

These four words obviously angered the eloquent Demon Dragon. He approached the Golden Dragon suddenly, and angrily said: "Am I wrong? You and I are just poor worms swayed by heaven. The only difference is that I am not Born a real dragon!"

Jin Long shook his head: "The avenue is ruthless, but there is always a glimmer of life left. The fact that you and I can stand here today is a proof."

The face of the magic dragon gradually became dark,

Jinlong sighed inwardly.To a certain extent, the devil dragon and the jiao are actually the same kind. They also seek to enter the country, use whatever means to achieve their goals, and have no scruples about their lives.

If he hadn't met Lin Yuan and dragged him to the right path, maybe that dragon with the same evil thoughts would have become a second dragon, just as paranoid and unwilling...

—but they are different after all.

Thinking of King Jiao who hadn't seen him for a few days, Jin Long's expression turned cold: "You should go back."

Ten thousand years ago, the demon dragon lost to the ancestor of the golden dragon and was trapped in a mountain prison; ten thousand years later, the golden dragon was destroyed.No matter in the past or now, the golden dragon seemed to him a natural nemesis, destined to overwhelm him.

The battle between the two dragons was so powerful that all the monsters thousands of miles away felt a trace of unusual aura.Above the clouds in the distance, there is a long shadow rolling and roaring like thunder.

Molong also realized that this junior was far more powerful than he expected, he turned around, stared at Jinlong coldly, and said, "Have you ignored your little dragon yet?"

Jin Long raised the corner of his mouth: "He is not a small Jiao."

In terms of ferocity, it is still unknown who is better than the dragon in front of him or the Jiao.

"You're scared." Jin Long pointed it out, "You're afraid that if you continue to fight, you will lose both."

The dragon frowned and said nothing.

"But he won't worry about these things. Even if he loses, he will drag me as a backup, and he will die together, and he will not let anyone who provokes him go."

The longer the monster cultivates, the more he cherishes his life.

Jiao also really spared his life, but when fighting, he had the ruthlessness of not caring.In the Thunder Pond, even though he was defeated, he dragged the golden dragon to suffer several thunderstorms, in order to use foreign objects to severely injure the enemy.

"Stupid." The dragon said disdainfully.

——Thinking that you can trap Jiao with an unformed small world, that would be stupid.

Jin Long didn't say anything.

Demon Dragon said: "It seems that you don't really care about the life and death of him and those little monsters. When I saw you took him into the prison together that day, I thought there was a deep relationship between the two of you, but I was wrong."

The mountain prison method is originally something of the Golden Dragon Clan. If you want to create a small world, you need to rely on utensils and magic circles, and what he has to do is to make the magic dragon careless.

The golden dragon rushed forward, like an arrow leaving the string, the scales all over its body glowed with a strange golden luster, and it flew in front of the magic dragon in an instant.

The magic dragon's reaction was also extremely fast, and the thick black air pervaded its body. It first neutralized the golden dragon's offensive, and then began to engulf the golden dragon's figure inch by inch.Strands of black air scrambled to squeeze into the dragon's body. Looking from a distance, one could see a thick black giant ball gradually emerging from the sky and the earth.

The magic dragon's eyes showed ecstasy: "What's the point of eating ghosts and monsters! This is my way to transform into a dragon!"

In the black mist, the figure of the golden dragon could no longer be seen clearly.

The magic dragon accelerated the invasion of the black mist. He had dragged his body that was on the verge of necrosis for too long, so long that he could not bear the process of decay again.Only by obtaining the most powerful dragon body in the world can he truly realize his wish.

There was a moment of silence between heaven and earth.

When the Dragon Clan of Lingshan arrived, they saw a golden light suddenly appearing, and the cloudy sky shrouded in demon energy suddenly brightened.A long dragon chant sounded from among the clouds, and the variegated dragon fell to the ground with a loud noise.

At the same time, in the center of the Jiao Palace, the hundred-foot-tall Dragon Snake Pillar, which was repaired by all the demons, cracked inch by inch and turned into dust.Several shadows rushed out and met face-to-face with the rushing Dragon Clan.

After the magic dragon landed, the soil under it was immediately stained red.Unwillingness flashed in his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the last figure coming out of the Dragon Snake Pillar, and rushed towards it with all his strength.

As soon as Jiao broke through the restraint, he noticed the movement of the magic dragon, flicked his tail a few times when he saw it, and then greeted him with an aura no less than that of the magic dragon.

Whether it is the Dragon Clan or the monsters of the Jiao Palace, most of them have only heard about Jiao's notoriety before, or seen him deal with some little monsters who are not deep in knowledge, and have never witnessed him fighting with a big monster.Seeing that he was wrestling with the magic dragon at the same moment, they all shrank their necks in such a ferocious manner.

Lingshan Dragon Clan: "..." No wonder he is the demon king who can lose both sides to Senior Jinlong.

Such a thick and long dragon body has caught up with the size of an adult dragon.

Suddenly, Jiao let out a roar, and his body was knocked off by the magic dragon, and fell into the nearby stone wall, making a dull sound.

Jin Long rushed over and saw Jiao getting up in a panic, his eyes were fierce.

"Xiao Yuan."

Jiao shook his head and gritted his teeth: "Where's my horn?"

Jinlong: "..." I saw the two small horns that used to stand on the dragon's forehead, but now they have disappeared, leaving only a bare patch.He hurriedly glanced around, and soon saw two black lumps scattered among the gravel.

Jin Long thought: "You..."

The magic dragon rushed from the side, knocked the golden dragon away, wrapped its tail around the Jiao's neck, and pulled it down heavily.Jiao stretched out his claws to grab the ground, raised his neck and pulled back, dragging the dragon to stagger a step.

"Hurry up!" the dragon yelled.

what--

Jiao keenly sensed the danger behind him, turned around, only saw a white shadow passing by, and was soon intercepted by the golden dragon.

"Miss Bai, I met you for the first time in the cave that day. Although you were in a dangerous situation, you still persisted. See you today...it's hard to recognize."

Bai Lin took half a step back: "Why don't you hide?"

Jiao looked over with a "chuckle" and saw that Bai Lin was holding a sharp knife and stabbing the golden dragon's chest.

"Stupid dragon, why can't you even hide from this?" Jiao said angrily.

Jin Long fixed his gaze on Bai Lin, and said: "That day he broke into Baichuan Cave and injured your people...Although I stopped him, I knew it was hard to stop him. Today, I will take your sword for him."

Jiao was anxious: "Who wants you to pay for me?!"

In the upper demon world, when is it not the law of the jungle, and where does it need to be repaid?

Jin Long took a look at him, and there was a gentle light in those light golden eyes, Jiao suddenly understood.

He didn't do it out of guilt at all, let alone to make up for it, just to relieve him of a little guilt.The way of heaven is invisible, and there may be cause and effect in the dark, and the golden dragon is afraid, so he made this move.

The demon dragon hit the Jiao's back, he suddenly came back to his senses, spit out several air blades towards the opponent, transformed into a human form in mid-air, and retreated to the side of the golden dragon.

Bai Lin had already retracted the sword, with a few traces of blood foaming up, the indestructible scale armor was restrained deliberately by the master, and let the sharp weapon penetrate into the flesh and blood.

Jiao pulled the golden dragon away and stood in front of him, looking at Bai Lin with disgust in his eyes.

"Go away!"