Because of Gu Han's intervention, the harvest of several tribes was dismal, but no matter how miserable it was... it was not as miserable as the Red Dragon Clan.
No one wants anyone.
Want strength but not strength.
At this moment, Jiao Rong had exhausted all methods, and even knelt down to pray, but he had only received half a drop of dragon blood. He deserved the title of second to last.
"It's not my fault, Young Master, I'm just to blame for the lack of dragon spirits!"
"Yes, the young master has worked very hard!"
"I dare to say that although our harvest is small, it is definitely not the least!"
"You mean the Silver Dragon Clan?"
Some people said disdainfully, "I'm afraid their harvest is not even half of ours!"
"That's more than half!"
"Maybe he is being chased by a dragon spirit!"
"..."
As they talked, everyone's mood suddenly improved.
Not as good as above, but more than enough as below!
Although I am very poor, I feel balanced when I think that there are people who are worse than me!
"Ah."
Helian Rong sneered and said proudly, "How can a mere Silver Jiao Clan, the bottom one, be worthy of comparing with my Red Jiao Clan?"
"That's all."
He turned and said, "Since there's nothing here, let's move on and go deep... eh?"
The words are not finished yet.
A green light suddenly flew past in the distance, and behind the green light, two fierce dragon spirits were chasing after it!
…
I!
Ah Shu!
From today on, I will never live with Gu Gou!
Seeing the two dragon spirits chasing each other closer and closer, the sapling fled in panic, cursing in his heart and shouting with all his strength, "Master, help me..."
Swish, brush, brush!
The words just fell.
Several powerful auras fell in front of it from far to near, blocking its way!
The red-faced red lin is a member of the red dragon tribe!
"Where did the tree demon come from?"
Seeing Ah Shu's appearance, Jiao Rong frowned.
His eyes were in the sky. He had not even glanced at Gu Han before, so naturally he would not have noticed Ashu hiding under Gu Han's crotch.
> "Be bold!"
The sapling was furious, "How dare you, Fang Xiaoxiao, block your grandpa tree's path... eh?"
Half the story.
It immediately recognized Jiao Rong, "Aren't you the second to last one?"
Brush it.
Jiao Rong's face instantly darkened.
At this time, the eight or nine tribesmen had already picked up the two dragon spirits and sent two streams of true dragon energy and blood to him.
"very good!"
After receiving the true dragon's energy and blood, Jiao Rong's face brightened slightly and he said with satisfaction, "It seems we are very lucky!"
"Pooh!"
The sapling was furious, "That's mine! It was Grandpa Shu who was lured here by me as a bait..."
"snort!"
Jiao Rong sneered and said, "The dragon spirit has no owner, only the virtuous will live in it!"
"Shameless thing!"
Shumiaozi was so angry that he said, "Wait, wait until my master comes, I want you to look good..."
"Be bold!"
A member of the Red Dragon Clan said coldly, "You little tree demon, how dare you disrespect my young master!"
boom!
As he spoke, he landed a palm on Ashu!
"ah!"
"I am dead!"
There was a scream, and the leaves were flying. The sapling kicked its legs, gave in on the spot, and fell to the ground motionless. There was no more movement.
"died?"
The Red Dragon Clan member was stunned.
He could feel that the palm he just struck did not cause any substantial damage to Ashu except for knocking off some leaves.
Whoosh!
Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, the sapling jumped up neatly and was about to run away!
"Walk?"
Jiao Rong sneered and slapped it again, knocking the half-buried sapling away. He swayed and instantly held it in his hand!
"I didn't think about it
arrive."
He stared at the half-foot-long body of the sapling with a strange look on his face, "You are not a simple tree demon, your body is so tough..."
"Let me go!"
Ashu struggled desperately, "Otherwise, if my master comes, you will be in trouble..."
"Tough talk!"
How could Jiao Rong take his words to heart? He sneered, "I want to see if your body is as hard as your mouth!"
Talking room.
He exerted force suddenly, and the sapling's body suddenly bent.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."
"It's broken! It's going to be broken..."
"Spare your life, spare your life..."
The sapling howled at the top of his lungs and gave up on the spot.
It was just that Jiao Rong had no intention of stopping. As he gradually exerted more force, he also found that Shu Miaozi's body was only tougher, far beyond his imagination. He immediately went all out, and his seventh-level cultivation in the realm of freedom reached the limit, and the power of law circulated.
Next, the saplings screamed again.
"Ah! I'm really dead!"
There was a crunching sound, and the sapling broke into two pieces. The two parts of the body hung limply, and became motionless again.
Jiao Rong took two breaths.
To be continued...