"Fat man, can you shut your mouth? Your mouth is not just for eating!"

Tang Tian glared at Fatty Xiaofeng. People who didn't know better thought he was missing this guy's daily rations.

"Brother, if your mouth is not for eating, what else can you use it for?"

Fat Xiaofeng blinked his eyes and looked at Tang Tian seriously...??.

"this……"

Tang Tian's mind was filled with dark thoughts, and he was left speechless by the fat man's question...

"Fat man, don't you know? Besides eating, your mouth can also be used for kissing!"

Ye Wutian suddenly patted the fat man on the shoulder, moved his face towards him, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he smiled happily.

"Hey, yes. But if you kiss with your mouth, will it feel better to eat?"

Fatty Xiaofeng muttered something and almost let Tang Tian kick out the Feiyun Shuttle.

Ye Jiuxi looked at Fatty Xiaofeng with a smile on her face. She just liked Fatty's naive look.

Mainly because this idiot is not stupid at all!

"Big bad guy, Dahei said he was going to deal with that Sandstorm Earth Dragon!"

Little Ashiu suddenly said something, and the eyes of Dahei in her arms were already very impatient.

At least in his opinion, anyone who is not a real dragon is not qualified to be called a dragon in front of him.

"Okay, let Dahei try it."

Tang Tian shrugged. Anyway, both sides had similar cultivation levels, but they just didn't know what their combat capabilities were like.

"Dahei, go ahead! Come on!"

Little Ashiu looked at Dahei in his arms, blinked his big eyes, and smiled.

Dahei, who had transformed into a little native dog, was about to nod his head, but who would have thought that he would be thrown out by Little Ashiu.

When he nodded, he was already in mid-air.

"..."

Dahei's psychological shadow is rapidly expanding. How many times has he thrown himself out?

How can I say that I am also a dark person?

Magic dragon, how did it become...

It was too late for Dahei to complain, when he heard a crazy roar coming from the yellow sand in the sky, and a huge figure bit towards Dahei.

"Holy shit..."

Dahei wants to cry but has no tears. Now he is really like a dragon stranded on the beach and being teased by a shrimp, and a tiger falling flat and being bullied by a dog.

"Roar!"

When Dahei was finally about to fall into the bloody mouth, he let out a loud and angry dragon roar.

The originally tiny little native dog suddenly burst into black light and turned into a hundred-foot-long black dragon. His ferocious appearance made him a huge contrast to the previous little native dog.

Who can think of the connection between the two?

The sandstorm dragon, which was originally a bit crazy, revealed a bloody mouth and big yellow-brown eyes in the yellow sand flying all over the sky.

At this moment, his crazy eyes couldn't help but froze. He really didn't understand why the little local dog that was about to reach his mouth, even if it was not enough to fit between his teeth, inexplicably turned into a dark dragon with a terrifying aura.

In particular, the bloodline of the Dark Demonic Dragon was originally superior to that of the Sandstorm Earth Dragon. The suppression of the bloodline at this moment made the breath of the Violent Earth Dragon stagnate.

Dark Demon Dragon Dahei originally wanted to deal with the Sandstorm Dragon, but now this guy wants to bite him, how can he not be angry?

I saw Dahei's huge head and hit it directly.

"Ouch..."

When the Sandstorm Earth Dragon reacted, its jaw had already bitten its own tongue, and it was knocked out.

Dahei stretched out a sharp claw and slapped the sandstorm dragon's chin hard.

Most of the yellow sand flying in the sky dissipated in an instant, and this space was completely vacuumed.

The entire body of the Sandstorm Earth Dragon was exposed, and at this moment, his head was smashed directly into the yellow sand.

"Dahei, Dahei, come on!"

Little Ashiu was waving his little hands, very excited.

"Roar!"

I don’t know if Dahei heard Xiao Ashiu’s encouragement and let out a loud dragon roar, which seemed to be angry and cheering...

It's hard to tell how Dahei is feeling now. Anyway, he really wants to deal with this sandstorm dragon.

Everyone in Tang Tian carefully looked at the Sandstorm Earth Dragon, and saw that its body was exuding a yellowish-brown light, and the color of its skin and flesh was very similar to that of the desert. Each one of its body was ridged, like a small hill.

"It's a bit ugly, but...it should taste pretty good, right?"

Fatty Xiaofeng touched his chin. Although he seemed to have no chin, he could probably estimate the position of his chin and just touch it...

"Can I understand that you are hungry and don't choose food?"

Tang Tian glanced sideways at Fatty Xiaofeng, this idiot is still thinking about eating the Sandstorm Earth Dragon...

"Hey, how is that possible? I still have very high taste. It's impossible to eat meat that's too bad!"

Fatty Xiaofeng touched his head and smiled awkwardly.

When he said this, everyone looked at him with disbelief, but they didn't know whether Fatty Xiaofeng believed what he said.

"Brother Dahei, please don't eat this sandstorm dragon alive! It must be cooked before it becomes fragrant!"

The fat man Xiaofeng seemed to be worried that Dahei would directly swallow the flesh and blood of the Sandstorm Earth Dragon in his anger. He put his hands to his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and the fat on his face bulged, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"I……"

Dahei, who was still frantically running around the sandstorm dragon, couldn't help but feel his breath stagnant, and the movements of the dragon's claws slowed down a beat.

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br> It was this slow beat that gave the Sandstorm Earth Dragon a chance to breathe.

I saw the Sandstorm Earth Dragon turn over, like the tail of Optimus Prime, and swept Dahei away.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sandstorm dragon stepped on the sand, splashing yellow sand all over the sky, and rushed towards Dahei.

"This sandstorm dragon is relatively violent. Even though Dahei's bloodline has a coercive influence on him, his madness exceeds fear and he still dares to fight Dahei. If we were to take action, we would not be able to kill him as quickly as possible.

, this will happen. Rampage, no one dares to stop..."

Tang Tian shook his head. Just because of Fatty Xiaofeng's words, Dahei was sent flying out.

"Brother Dahei, get up! Hurry, beat him! My stomach is already hungry and thirsty!"

Fatty Xiaofeng didn't seem to realize this, and he was still waving the flag and shouting. This is the unique way of cheering.

"Roar!"

Dahei roared wildly, turned over, and tried to catch the Sandstorm Earth Dragon that was charging towards him.

When fighting among monsters, in addition to using combat skills, most of them use the most primitive physical body to fight.

And now Dahei's physical strength is obviously still ahead of the Sandstorm Earth Dragon.

With two dragons fighting like this, the scene is really crazy and spectacular.

The fat man waved his fleshy hands and wanted to shout a few more times.

Tang Tian rolled his eyes, "I say Fatty, think about it later, how can you withstand Dahei's anger? Can your body like a meat ball handle the beating?"

"this……"

Fatty Xiaofeng was embarrassed and scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

Among the people present, there were really only a few who dared to fight the Dark Demonic Dragon and were evenly matched...
Chapter completed!