Jun Wuxie didn't believe Chi Heng's words at all. He had been deceived by this guy all the way. If his cultivation hadn't broken through half an unknown step, he would have died on the road by now!
"Let's go in."
"I'll go with you too!" The Three-Legged Golden Crow cried sadly, "My cultivation has been sealed by that dragon clan, and now no one except it can break my seal!"
Jun Wuxie glanced at the Three-legged Golden Crow coldly. This guy almost hurt Jiu'er. It was lucky that he didn't kill it directly.
What's more, the three-legged Golden Crow has already been sealed, so even if it enters the Warcraft Mountains, it will still be a burden.
The Three-Legged Golden Crow also knew that he was of no use, so he bit the bullet and said, "I have entered the Warcraft Mountains! I know where the dangers are!"
"Otherwise, just bring it with you." Chi Heng lowered his voice, "Even if it's useless, it can still be used as a bait at critical moments..."
Three-legged Golden Crow, "..."
Does this guy think he is deaf?!
"If you dare to lie to me, I will feed you to the monster!" Jun Wuxie gave the three-legged golden crow a cold look and picked it up.
The three-legged golden crow felt aggrieved.
That guy sealed himself and threw it outside the tribe!
Without cultivation, any living creature could be bullied to its head. If it hadn't been sufficiently arousing, all the bones would have been chewed by those wandering spiritual beasts.
How can it reason with the fact that its majestic ancient beast has fallen to this level?
"Without further ado, let's go." Chi Heng also knew that this incident was his fault. Otherwise, he would not agree to return to this place with Jun Wuxie again!
Jun Wuxie picked up the three-legged Golden Crow and disappeared instantly with Chi Heng...
A day flies by in the blink of an eye.
The demon dragon has led Mu Qianjiu and his party into the area of Chiyue Canyon.
"This is the Chiyue Canyon?" Sister Feng's face was a little solemn. She had just entered the Chiyue Canyon and she had already felt dozens of powerful auras!
And the deeper you go, the more monsters appear and the stronger they become!
"How long will it take?" Mu Qianjiu has been holding the Qingshuang Sword, ready to fight at any time.
Just as Sister Feng said, there are too many monsters here. If they all surrounded us, even the Black Dragon King might not be able to bear it.
Fortunately, those monsters did not take the initiative to approach after sensing the dragon's breath.
The demonic dragon waved its huge dragon wings and carefully explained, "We have entered the outskirts of the Red Moon Canyon!"
"It's interesting." The Black Dragon King did not take the strength of those monsters seriously, but the number of these monsters was a bit beyond his expectation.
In this small Warcraft Mountain Range, the number of Warcraft has exceeded at least 10,000. What is the concept of that!?
If these monsters were released, it would be enough to defeat all the sect forces of the human race!!
Mu Qianjiu glanced at the Black Dragon King and said, "Senior Dragon King, when you see your sweetheart later, do you have anything to say?"
"Ahem!" The old Black Dragon King blushed and coughed twice, "That was already a hundred thousand years ago, what else is there to say?"
"Then why are you blushing?"
"Fart, why is this king blushing!" The Black Dragon King turned his back, his face obviously getting redder.
Sister Feng suddenly noticed something, and her face instantly became a little solemn, "Boss, there are two powerful auras approaching us!"
These two auras are much stronger than the demonic dragon at their feet!
"Damn it, why are they here?!" After noticing the two auras, the demon dragon's face looked a little ugly. It was neither advancing nor retreating at this moment.
While they were talking, two even larger demonic dragons had already blocked the path of Mu Qianjiu and others.
"Sicily, what are you doing back here? This is not the place you should come to." One of the dragons waved its wings and looked at Sicily with eyes full of ridicule and disdain.
The demon dragon clan also has levels of hierarchy.
Only demon dragons with pure bloodline can stay in the Red Moon Canyon, and those demon dragons with insufficient bloodline can only stay in the periphery!
This is the rule of the Demonic Dragon Clan.
"I want to see the king!" Sicily doesn't want to get entangled with these two guys. Even if its bloodline is not as rich as these guys, it is still a genuine magic dragon!
It may have no status, but it cannot lack the dignity of the dragon!
The two demon dragons looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time. In their eyes, Sicily was just a pitiful creature with the blood of the demon dragon!
They feel ashamed that they have such weak people!!
Such a weak person is not even qualified to step into the Red Moon Canyon, let alone see the king!!
The Black Dragon King felt the anger of the demon dragon and said coldly, "Since you feel shameful, you must know how to resist. Blind tolerance will only make you cowardly."
Sicily's body trembled violently.
The words of the Black Dragon King Gangang hit the depths of its heart. The anger that had been suppressed for many years suddenly burst out, and it opened its huge mouth and spit out a mouthful of dragon breath.
The pupils of the two demonic dragons shrank sharply, and one of them had no time to react. The dragon's wings were instantly pierced by the dragon's breath!
"Sicily, you dare!"
The other dragon was furious and rushed forward with its bloody mouth open.
The two behemoths bit each other, and the scene was extremely bloody. The strength of these two dragons was far superior to that of Sicily, but it was a pity that they never dreamed that the weak in their eyes would dare to attack them.
I was caught off guard!
Sicily tore off a bloody piece of meat from the opponent's body and swallowed it in one gulp.
The opponent was superior to Sicily in both size and strength, but facing the opponent's life-for-life style of play, they actually began to feel fear.
The Black Dragon King and Mu Qianjiu stood above the void, coldly watching the scene below.
"Did you deliberately provoke this guy?" Mu Qianjiu had a strange expression. Bullying of the weak can be seen everywhere, whether from the human race or other races.
Although the weak are pitiful, there must be something hateful about the poor!
This guy has probably been bullied by his own clan in the past. If it hadn't been for the appearance of the Black Dragon King, he probably wouldn't have had any changes in his life.
"No one is born weak." The Black Dragon King withdrew his gaze from Sicily, "And its bloodline is richer than those two, but it's a pity..."
Mu Qianjiu looked confused, "What's the pity?"
"It's a pity that I didn't meet a good teacher." The Black Dragon King looked at Sicily with a hint of appreciation.
This little guy knows everything, which he admires very much.
And the life-threatening spirit can be regarded as a bright spot, but this guy's bloodline, for some unknown reason, has not been reflected.
That's why it is regarded as weak by its kin.
"You don't want to accept a disciple, do you?" Mu Qianjiu glanced at Sicily, then at the Black Dragon King, with a sudden expression on her face, "Is it possible that that guy is your illegitimate son??"
The Black Dragon King glared at Mu Qianjiu. He was only passionate about love and was not an illegitimate child. However, Mu Qianjiu's words reminded him!
"You are right, I can accept a few disciples and inherit my mantle!"
