"Boom boom boom boom..." The little Qiulong smashed the ground as hard as steel for nearly half an hour, and a large pit several meters deep was smashed into pieces. The head of the Red Python Dragon had already broken into pieces of meat.

The python body that was twisting wildly gradually stopped, lying horizontally on the ground and twitched slightly.

"Ao!" The little Qiulong stopped hitting Angtian and let out a roar of the dragon. His bloody eyes were filled with strong evil spirits. In the sky above the abyss, countless blood mists were surging around by the roar, with great momentum!

"Peng!" The earth trembled, and the huge headless body of the Red Python Dragon was thrown a hundred meters away by the claw of the little dragon, and rolled on the ground without a sound.

"Roar, roar, roar!" After killing the Red Python Dragon, the little Qiulong suddenly turned around and looked at Qin Mo a hundred meters away. His bloody eyes were full of bloodthirsty murderous intent, and the aura in his body rose sharply.

"Boom!" The earth shook, and the huge dragon's tail of the little dragon slammed on the ground, and his claws kicked. The huge body, which was a hundred meters long and covered in scars and was dripping with blood beads, instantly soared into the sky and slaughtered at Qin Mo and killed him.

Come here, full of cold hostility.

"Big Black!" Qin Mo's figure quickly retreated backwards. Looking at the little Qiulong who had been eroded by the blood-colored evil aura and lost his mind, Qin Mo shouted loudly, and the dull sound like a drum beater oscillated...

"Boss..."

In the air, the little Qiulong heard Qin Mo's heavy shout, and his whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning. A trace of clearness flashed through his blood-red eyes, and a loud bang fell heavily on the ground, swelling a large piece of blood-red dust.

"Boss, don't come here!" The little Qiulong hit the ground hard, and suddenly shouted to stop Qin Mo who was about to rush forward. A trace of struggle flashed through his blood-red eyes, and his voice was as low as thunder. "Boss, go quickly,

I'm almost out of control...!"

"Roar, roar, roar...!" The little Qiulong showed a ferocious look on his face, and kept roaring pain. His claws slapped the ground crazily, smashing big pits one by one, and his hundred-meter-long body twisted wildly on the ground.

When the slap, the body was covered with terrifying scars, especially the fist-sized blood hole in the right abdomen of more than ten meters away from the head, which was constantly bleeding.

"Big Black!" Feeling the sharp rise of the little Qiulong's aura, the energy in his body became more and more violent. Qin Mo clenched his fists white, and his eyes showed a strong look of worry.

"Real Dragon Aura?" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Qin Mo's mind. The delicate and petite fiery red figure of Zhuque appeared in Qin Mo's sea of ​​consciousness. His little eyes were watching the outside world slapped and hit the ground in surprise.

The little Qiulong's voice was filled with surprise, "It's true that it's the breath of a real dragon. What's the origin of this little guy? He actually absorbed the essence and blood of the real dragon!"

"Zhu Bi, what is the true dragon essence and blood!" Qin Mo, who was already helpless, suddenly heard Zhuque's voice, and couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurriedly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness and asked.

"Boy, the essence and blood of the real dragon are naturally the essence and blood of the real dragon's body!" Little Zhuque rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then continued, "The real dragon is the most powerful existence in the wilderness period. I didn't expect to stay here.

Broken claws, who is the sacred sacred place with such ability to break the sharp claws of a true dragon!”

"True Dragon? The Wild Time?" Qin Mo looked at Zhuque with some confusion. Qin Mo had only heard of the ancient times. As for the wilderness period that Zhuque had just mentioned and what real dragon, it was the first time Qin Mo heard it.

"In fact, it should be correctly divided into two periods: wilderness and ancient times! In the distant wilderness era, the human race had not yet risen, and wild beasts were rampant, dominating the entire vast land. Until tens of thousands of years later,

With your human race, relying on its super reproductive ability and natural super insights into the way of heaven, countless powerful people have gradually been born, and then gradually replaced the status of the wild beast to dominate the entire continent."

"In the early wilderness era, the dragon clan was one of the most powerful races among wild beasts. Even the newly born young dragon had the strength to be close to the top fifth-level wild beasts as soon as it was born. When the dragon clan reached its adulthood, it was even more

He reached the ninth level, and his strength was the most peak among the ninth level wild beasts." Zhuque paused and continued:

"Among them, among the ninth-level holy dragons of the entire dragon clan, there is a certain chance that the tenth-level divine dragon will be born, which is the powerful realm of the true dragon realm that you humans call! However, although the dragon clan is powerful, it is fair to heaven in heaven.

The reproduction ability of the dragon clan is far inferior to that of other wild beasts, so the number is rare, so the chance of evolving into a true dragon is not high. In the entire wilderness of more than 100,000 years, the dragon clan has only dozens of true dragon realms born.

.”

"Advance the ninth-level holy dragon and evolve into a tenth-level true dragon?" Qin Mo was shocked in his heart. The ninth-level holy dragon was a powerful existence comparable to the peak of the human martial saint realm. It surpassed the ninth-level to evolve into a tenth-level true dragon,

What level of strength of the true dragon has reached? Isn’t it enough to be comparable to a god-level powerhouse for humans?

Qin Mo came back to his senses from the shock, and looked at the little Qiulong who kept roaring pain, and felt a little bad in his heart. Qin Mo absorbed a trace of the essence of the ninth-level golden holy dragon from the ambergris fruit.

At that time, I was almost bursting with the energy generated by the Holy Dragon's essence. Now the little Qiulong absorbed the blood of the real dragon that exceeded the ninth level. The consequences...

"Zhu Bird, is it dangerous for the little dragon to absorb the essence and blood of the real dragon?" Qin Mo did not dare to think further and asked hurriedly.

"Although after thousands of years of erosion, most of the energy essence in the true dragon's essence and blood have been lost, even those little guys with only level six can bear it. If it weren't for the support of dragon blood in its own body, it was still not something that this little guy with only level six could do.

, I'm afraid I've already exploded and died." Zhuque shook his head, then sighed:

"From this situation, if this little guy cannot absorb and digest the large amount of true dragon essence and blood in time, he may not last half an hour."

"Roar roar roar...!" A hundred meters away, the little dragon continued to roar in pain and continued to bombard the ground frantically. The original small hill had long been shattered, revealing a huge pit hundreds of meters wide and several meters deep.

Qin Mo could clearly see from a distance that there were more than a dozen violent energy running around the little dragon's body. The black scales were covered with thick bloodshots, and the one-meter-long body also expanded a circle, and it was in a very good condition.

Terrifying.

"Zhuque, is there any way to save Dahei!" Qin Mo's eyes flashed with deep worries, and he looked at Zhuque as if he wanted help.

Scenes of the past flashed before Qin Mo's eyes. From the first time he met the little Qiulong in Guigu, he fought with each other to the tide of Shenzhou. When he reached the desperate situation by Chen Changfeng, the little Qiulong burned even more.

The flame of the origin helps. Recalling the scenes experienced with the little Qiulong, Qin Mo's eyes became wet. No matter what, Qin Mo would never allow the little Qiulong to have something to do.

"There is a way to try!" Zhuque seemed to feel Qin Mo's sadness, and his voice seemed low. "Its biggest danger is that its body is filled with violent excess energy. If you fight with it, it will continue to consume its body.

There may be a glimmer of opportunity for the energy of the country!"

"But...!" Speaking of this, Zhuque glanced at Qin Mo, and continued with a solemn look on his face. "You have to think clearly, it is almost completely lost its mind and falls into a state of madness, and in addition, there are a large number of real dragons hidden in its body.

Essence and blood, if you are not careful for a moment, you are likely to be killed by it...!"

"Boom!" Before Zhuque could finish his words, Qin Mo had retreated from his sea of ​​consciousness. His feet burst into pieces. His whole body rushed towards the little Qiulong a hundred meters away like a cannonball. His shoulders sank slightly, and his whole body hit the little Qiulong heavily.

The constantly expanding waist made the little dragon's huge body stagger and swayed to the side.

"Roar!" The little Qiulong turned around and looked at Qin Mo who was close to him, let out an angry roar, and his blood-red eyes shot out bloodthirsty light. He raised his claw and broke through the air and slapped Qin Mo.

Seeing the sharp claws coming through the air constantly magnifying in his eyes, Qin Mo did not dodge or avoid, spread his legs, his waist slightly sinks, and shouted and punched him to meet him.

"Boom!" The earth shook violently, and Qin Mo's whole body was photographed so that he took three steps in a row to barely stop the retreat. The little Qiulong's body just shook, and he roared and opened his bloody mouth toward Qin.

Bite away the ink.

"So strong, the power of that claw just now actually exceeded two million kilograms of huge force!" Qin Mo moved his footsteps and dodged, looking at the little Qiulong chasing madly in horror.

Before he inhaled the essence and blood of the real dragon, the little Qiulong was only at the peak of the sixth level. Even with the strength of the dragon clan's body, his full force would be close to one million kilograms of huge force.

However, the power of the little dragon's claw just increased by two times, reaching a huge force of two million kilograms, and it was hit without refining the essence and blood of the real dragon. It can be imagined that this real dragon is

How domineering the energy contained in essence and blood is amazing.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the abyss, the earth became trembling, and roaring sounds were heard. The blood-colored evil aura that had already been scattered around the abyss ground had been blown away by the energy that was shot in the air, revealing a large open space, which could

Clearly see the stone wall of the abyss thousands of feet away.

Half an hour passed, and through the faint blood mist, you could still see a fierce bombardment of one person and one dragon. The ground in the abyss was already devastated, gravel flew, and the earth was covered with pits of all sizes.

The battle with the cracks is so fierce that it is shocking.

"Puff!" Qin Mo squirted out a mouthful of blood, and was hit hundreds of meters away by the little Qiulong's move of the dragon swinging its tail. At this time, Qin Mo's clothes had already been torn to pieces by the fighting that had just been stormed.

The strip can barely cover the lower body, the corners of the mouth are black, and the hair is messy on the shoulders, which is very embarrassing.

"Bastard, it's really heavy!" Feeling the soreness in his body, almost being photographed apart, Qin Mo wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth fiercely, and looked at the little Qiulong who was rushing over by wildly, showing a grim smile, and stepped on his feet and rumbling rumbling.

He shot towards the little dragon rushing towards him.

"I'll let you suck me! I'll let you suck me!" Qin Hei's figure dodged the little Qiulong's claw, and instantly rushed to the end of the little Qiulong's tail, using a thousand-pound pendant, firmly fixing his body to the ground.

The exposed arms hugged the dragon's tail like a palm-shaped fan, and sang the huge body of the little dragon, a hundred meters long, and smashed it hard on the ground.
Chapter completed!