Qin Dong scratched his head and said with a naive smile, "Maybe it's talent, I don't know why.

"Talent? Isn't this talent too awesome?" As soon as Qin Dong finished speaking, Qian Fei exclaimed from the side.

Yan Yurou was also shocked. This was the first time she had heard of such a talent. And as Qian Fei exclaimed, this talent was not only awesome, but also heaven-defying. It would make mid-to-high-level spiritual beasts like Dark Wing Xiaolong

Even a sixth-level monk like Yan Yurou can't do it. Even an eighth-level monk probably has to weigh it carefully. You know, it is ten times more difficult to tame a spiritual beast than to kill it.

times.

Seeing Yan Yurou's eyes widened in shock, Qin Dong said with some pride: "Sister Yurou, don't you want to kill this dark-winged owl dragon? Don't bother, I'll call it over and let you kill it!"

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"Is...is this okay?" Yan Yurou didn't know how to describe her mood. She was stunned for a long time and then asked.[

Qin Dong chuckled and said, "What's wrong with this? Just wait, I'll call it over right now!"

Just when Yan Yurou, Qian Fei and Wu Tian were doubtful, Qin Dong waved to Dark Wing Xiaolong and shouted, "Come here!"

The Dark Wing Xiaolong was standing not far away. It also listened to every word of the conversation between Qin Dong and Yan Yurou. Qin Dong's wave was like a summons from the god of death to it. Who would be willing to come over? The huge one

His head shook like a rattle, and instead of moving forward, he took a step back.

This made Qin Dong feel very embarrassed. With a stern look on his face, he gathered the power of a tenth-level monk in his eyes and shot straight at him. The pressure of a tenth-level monk was like the collapse of Mount Tai. Even the Dark-winged Owl

The Dragon King couldn't bear it, let alone the dark-winged owl dragon in front of him, who had just reached the level of a young adult. Qin Dong's glare almost made him kneel down on the spot.

"Just listen to me. If you don't listen to me, your life will be worse than death!" With the fierce pressure and a sudden shout, Dark Wing Xiaolong finally couldn't bear it. He lowered his head and weakly turned to Qin Donghe.

Yan Yurou came over.

Seeing that the Dark-Wing Xiaolong finally surrendered, Qian Fei couldn't help but look Qin Dong back and forth, and murmured with confusion, "You don't have horns on your body, so why are the Dark-Wing Xiaolong so afraid?"

you?"

Yan Yurou frowned slightly and said thoughtfully, "Maybe it's because Xiaodong has such an aura that makes the dark-winged owl dragon jealous, so it has no choice but to obey, even if it knows it means death."

"Ah? Is there such an aura? What is it, the legendary bastard aura?" Qian Fei's eyes widened even more.

Yan Yurou's realm was still shallow and her feelings were not real. She had no way to answer Qian Fei's words. She just smiled and shook her head. When she looked at Qin Dong again, she felt more and more like a layer of fog shrouding Qin Dong's body, which made people feel uncomfortable.

It doesn't look real, but it has infinite attraction, like a black hole that can suck people in.

With a hundred and twenty reluctances, Dark Wing Xiaolong moved in front of Yan Yurou step by step, his big eyes staring pitifully, clearly full of pleading.

"Sister Yurou, you're welcome, let's do it!" Qin Dong pointed at the Dark Winged Owl Dragon and said with a smile.

Yan Yurou really urgently needed to kill a Dark-winged Xiaolong, but now, the Dark-winged Xiaolong was standing in front of her, obediently waiting for her to kill him, but she couldn't do it. Especially when she saw the look in the eyes of the Dark-winged Xiaolong.
Chapter completed!