Azhi's words and the truth of reality dispelled their concerns. The gentle majesty slowly blew from the other end of the cave entrance, quickly blowing away the haze and worries that enveloped the blood-winged flying dragon and the violent earth dragon. The group continued to walk along the bumpy crystal path under their feet. The blood-winged flying dragon felt that his behavior had been a little exaggerated, and quickly ran to the front of the team and obediently became a scout who explored the way. The violent earth dragon, with a bad temper and fierce personality, was like a young woman who was troubled by her mother-in-law and had a bitter face. She fiddled with her dragon claws with aggrievedly, lowered her head and landed on the last head of the team, and did not dare to face Azhi face.

Azhi smiled and shook his head, without saying anything, but instructed Hongye, who was in the center, to take care of its two younger brothers, and then took a few steps and checked the surrounding situation with the blood-winged dragon. It was strange that the cave outside that the Mud Owl Giant fought desperately and refused to let them in was completely clean. There was nothing except the crystal walls that were full of light-catching crystal walls. It made people wonder why the Mud Owl Giant fought so hard? Is it really a tiles here?

Azhi didn't believe it. His intuition told him that as long as he continued to walk, there would definitely be unexpected surprises he would have, so he did not choose to turn around. Turning a bend, a rugged rock hangs upside down from the top of the mountain. The rock was thick and narrow at the bottom, sharp and sharp, as if a sharp sword fell from the sky and pierced hard on the ground of the crystal as hard as iron, like a shiny blade inserted into a person's chest, making people feel a sense of terror that was shattered.

My heart was slightly slight. When I first saw this strange rock that was hundreds of meters wide and unpredictable, Azhi's muscles were tensed, and the sharpness gradually contracted to a point was not inferior to the legendary sword that was cut like mud. The tight white shell looked incompatible with the surrounding blue environment. However, an inexplicable pressure overflowed from it, forcing everyone to take a detour. The scenes cut into countless small minced meat or even powder were like slideshows, passing by one by one. The blood-winged dragon, who was afraid of being avoided, had no intention of finding out, so he walked towards the right side of the sword and avoided the evil object far away.

Although this stone does not look sharper than the sword, it can defeat most opponents with its pressure, and even win without fighting! Looking at the sword in the stone that showed half of the sword's edge, Azhi hesitated for a while, changed his pace to walk to the right, and walked slowly towards it.

"Hiss~~" A clear and beautiful dragon and snake hissing sounded in his ears. Azhi looked up and saw that a purple-black elf with wings flashing slowly appeared on the top of the cave that was illuminated by the blue crystal. It had one, two, three dragon-shaped heads, purple hair like flames, and a dark blue face that was ferocious and ferocious. The scarlet agave tongue spit out sticky saliva from time to time. The pair of ferocious blood-red eyes and black pupils that were as small as red beans gave people a great visual impact. The two small heads were not to be outdone, and occasionally spit out scorching white smoke, looking at Azhi and the three dragon-type elfs with different expressions behind him with curious and alert expressions.

"Three-headed Dragon" Azhi gently revealed the identity of the person, and the surprise was beyond words.

"I didn't expect to see this extremely precious elf here." The three-headed dragon was not hostile and only wary, Azhi did not take the initiative to attack. He walked a few more steps, and the forceful sword intent became stronger. Azhi paused slightly, and then moved his feet to approach the sword body and endured a more violent impact. His eyes were bright and bright, staring at the thin text on the sword body, and the blood in his eyes became denser and almost covered with pupils, rendering the whole pair of eyes into a seductive blood color. However, Azhi suddenly didn't realize it, and still walked, his eyebrows began to frown together, as if he had encountered some problems.

The words on the sword body are not written with the current common characters! However, Azhi, who has been studying various books since childhood, has quickly judged the source of the words on them - from the tribe of the earth, obscure sentences, and pictographic ancient texts that outsiders cannot understand, all invisibly expounded that long-standing historical story.

Most of the words Azhi can't remember, and he can only use the words of three or three to two sentences to guess the meaning of the ancient words, and use his extraordinary eyes to browse the words on the sword body. Just as he moved his body and was about to imprint the remaining words into his mind, the three-headed dragon seemed to be bewitched by a demon. He swooped down frantically, spitting out a cloud of flames from his mouth, burning the air, making a sirens sound, and pouring down towards Azhi's head, making a shock.

A trace of doubt flashed in Azhi's eyes, but there was no sign of dodging. Sure enough, when the flame cloud was only a few meters away from Azhi, a black dragon claw suddenly appeared in the void, blocking the flames. With a casual grab, it scattered into large balls of fire, splashing out everywhere. The dragon claws seemed to be washed by rain, as if what it had just grabbed was not a hot high-temperature flame that could roast people into charcoal, but just a piece of water with a suitable temperature.

Azhi shouted loudly: "Hongye, grab it, its flame attack has not been weakened!" As soon as he finished speaking, the black dragon claw that protected Azhi disappeared again. When he saw it again, the three-headed dragon that was about to destroy Azhi had been steadily captured. The three-headed dragon twisted his body hard, trying to escape from Hongye's dragon claws, and a shrill roar was still full of disgusting contempt and disdain.

Azhi did not give Hongye the next order, and his eyes turned back to the ancient text on the sword body and continued to study it, but without taking a few glances, another sound of breaking through the air came. This time, the blood-winged flying dragon that could only watch Hongye's powerful power took the initiative to meet him before Azhi could speak, and was ready to atone for the punishment and punish the other person. Before it could raise its head, a fist that burst out with bright yellow light flew out from the air and hit it hard on its head.

The blood-winged flying dragon was hammered to the ground, with stars in his eyes and his head turned left and right in a daze. For a moment, he couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. His tired and weak limbs supported his huge body, but he couldn't get up with a "pa" sound. Azhi couldn't help but feel funny and looked up at the visitor this time. Unexpectedly, a clumsy dirt body stagnated upright in the air, his feet kept spraying high-temperature flames, looking down at everyone expressionlessly.

Mud Ghost Titan!
Chapter completed!