The battle has also been going on for a while.

The little wild dragon has some scratches on its body, and its current skin scales can't be compared to the little black dragon's hard as iron dragon skin, and a slight stroke may immediately cause blood to soar.

Zhu Minglang just looked at it silently.

Xiao Yejiao is stronger than in the phenomenon, and he has already been scarred, but he doesn't call for help, insisting on defeating this lizard water demon with his own strength.

The lizard water demon is working its hexology, and it spits out a saliva slime from its mouth that slows the little wild dragon's movements.

However, Xiao Yejiao also knows how to control water, and with a sweep of its tail, it rolled up the water in the mud pond and turned it into a turbulent mud wave, slapping it fiercely towards the lizard water demon who had cultivated for four hundred years.

Nervous is nervous, after all, it is too young and its mind is not high.

But it's very smart.

Xiao Yejiao is constantly imitating and learning the fighting skills of other dragons.

Especially Li Shaoying's adult black Jiao.

Xiao Yejiao is learning the means of Heijiao, whether it is a defensive posture or an offensive method, Xiao Yejiao is learning.

It seems to know that among these dragons, the Black Jiao is of the same race as itself, and some of the fighting skills it can perform can also be ......

Zhu Minglang originally wanted to tell the little black lizard about the weakness of the water demon and instruct it how to deal with this demon spirit, but found that the little wild dragon had grown a lot from the nervous response at the beginning, to the slow proficiency, and then to the ability to play the lizard water demon.

......

After a fight, the lizard water demon was basically destroyed.

This is not the lair of the lizard water demon, and they have not seen the demon spirit level, so it is not difficult to deal with it with the strength of their group.

And they all have several dragons, and to deal with these lizard water demons, there is basically no need to dispatch dragon generals, and they can also train other dragons......

The little black dragon has a remarkable record.

It has destroyed an estimated fifty or sixty lizard demons, large and small, and the corpses can fill a small fish pond.

Zhu Minglang didn't waste his spiritual power to collect these soul beads, anyway, when he arrived at the lizard water demon's lair, there would definitely be a demon spirit level, and when the time came, the value of the soul beads he got would be higher.

The little black dragon is particularly qualified, and after killing all the lizard water demons, he also cleaned up the battlefield by the way.

It dragged all the lizard corpses together and piled them up, as if showing off its prowess to the other dragons!

The other dragons did not kill as much......

"Are you hurt?" asked Zhu Minglang.

The little black dragon turned his head and looked at the shallow wounds on his body.

"Oh?"

If you break a little skin, is it considered an injury?

Zhu Minglang checked and found that the little black dragon did break some skin, but during the inspection, the broken skin of the little black dragon slowly grew back......

It also heals itself quickly, which is one of the characteristics of ancient dragons.

"The physical exertion is not very high. ”

The endurance is also very strong, which is really better than Xiao Qingzhuo.

I feel that the little black dragon has just warmed up.

But at that time, when Zhu Minglang took Xiao Qingzhuo to deal with these lizard water demons, Xiao Qingzhuo, who often used spells, needed to rest and replenish the Wutong Spirit Dew.

After feeding a piece of the meat of the Peerless Sea Eagle Emperor, the little black dragon stood next to Zhu Minglang with satisfaction, ready to face the next battle.

Zhu Minglang was very satisfied with the current form of the black fang.

It and Xiao Qingzhuo can be said to have their own strengths.

Xiao Qingzhuo is now good at spells.

Blackfang is better at fighting melee combat.

When they all reach adulthood, they should be able to cope with various situations when they cooperate with each other.

"Rustle. The little wild dragon slowly swam out of the muddy pond, dragging the body of the lizard monster with great difficulty.

Glancing at the pile of lizard corpses next door, Xiao Yejiao hesitated.

Zhu Minglang stretched out his palm and collected souls from the corpse of the lizard water demon dragged back by Xiao Yejiao, and soon a five-hundred-year-old demon bead was suspended on Zhu Minglang's palm.

I didn't collect souls from those lizard water demons before, on the one hand, the demon spirits are no longer worth wasting spiritual power on Zhu Minglang, and on the other hand, the little black dragon is a bit heavy, basically the souls are broken, and there is no point in collecting them.

"It's a five-hundred-year-old lizard water demon, and we made a mistake in judgment, thinking that it was only four hundred years ......," Zhu Minglang said.

Xiao Yejiao stood up, his long and narrow eyes staring at Zhu Minglang.

"This is your first loot, with a water element, which will help you. Zhu Minglang put this five-hundred-year-old Lizard Water Demon Soul Bead into Xiao Yejiao's mouth.

Xiao Yejiao swallowed it, but he still looked a little inferior.

They were all newborn creatures, and the little black dragon wiped out a group of them effortlessly, but it tried its best to kill one.

"Are you hurt?" asked Zhu Minglang.

Xiao Yejiao hid his tail in the water and did not dare to show it.

Zhu Minglang got closer and saw that it had a big wound on its tail, almost biting the bone, and almost broke it.

Bandaging the wound on its tail, the little black dragon walked to the side of the little wild dragon, and then screamed a few times, as if communicating with the little wild dragon......

Xiao Yejiao couldn't understand what it was saying.

Zhu Minglang smiled and translated to Xiao Yejiao: "Black Fang told you that when it fought for the first time, it was chased and killed by a two-hundred-year-old cultivator, or did it kill the demon spirit with the help of Zhan Jiaolong, and you were able to defeat a five-hundred-year-old demon spirit with your own strength, which is amazing." ”

Xiao Yejiao's narrow eyes stared at the little black dragon.

The little black dragon grinned, revealing a mouthful of fine dragon teeth, and it was obvious that it was very welcoming to the new friends to join.

Zhu Minglang was carefully treating the wounds for Xiao Yejiao, and the little black dragon began to imitate the little wild dragon, introducing other partners to the little wild Jiao, and it also scared the little wild Jiao, there is a mutant dead dragon in the spiritual realm, it is the dragon king, and he likes to eat the little young dragon the most, which is extremely difficult to get along with......

The terrifying thing about the Heavenly Demon Dragon scared the little wild Jiao into a daze.

Zhu Minglang raised his hand and gave the little black dragon a burst.

"Don't scare it, go around and see if there's any antidote grass, chew it, and help apply it to its poisoned wounds. Zhu Minglang said to the little black dragon angrily.

This guy is real skin.

Just now, I warmed my big brother's comfort to Xiao Yejiao, which will scare people and be ignorant.

The Heavenly Demon Dragon is not easy to get along with, it does not have any communication with the Cangluan Qinglong and the Little Black Dragon at all, a copy of the Dragon King is just staying here, and sooner or later everyone will be separated from the arrogant posture.

But even then, it wasn't enough to eat the baby dragon.

I don't like to eat.

If you like to eat, maybe Zhu Minglang also has a bit of a headache, and he has to isolate the Heavenly Demon Dragon alone in the spirit realm.

The dragons of the dragon herder have no soul bonds with each other.

Therefore, whether the relationship between dragons and dragons is harmonious depends on the words and deeds of the dragon herder on weekdays.