Today's white wolf, if he is the old shaman Amu Gulang who has studied the way of the shaman to the fourth stage again, then Amu Gulang is afraid that he will be torn to pieces by the white wolf if he can't hold out for even a minute.

Therefore, looking at the white wolf now, to tell the truth, Liang Tian, who is a god, is really more and more satisfied the more he looks at it.

"Now, your power is definitely the strongest of all my creation. So. It's time to go to the north too. Lost to that guy so many times before, and now it's time to win it back. ”

He said with a smile, and the white wolf raised his head to the sky and let out a loud howl.

Then, I saw the white wolf turn from real to virtual again. The other side took lightning-fast steps, and sprinted towards the north of the tribe at a gallop.

He was going to find the dragon that still inhabited the northern steppes, and then conquer him. And this is not only what the white wolf who has failed twice hopes, but also an obsession of Liang Tian as a god.

He wanted to subdue the dragon and make it his slave, a minion of his will. Otherwise, you will always be unwilling. Because of this, the speed of the white wolf can be described as fast.

It was only a few hours before and after, when the sun had just risen in the east, the white wolf in the soul form had once again come to the grassland that was familiar with the north. Then the white wolf drove to a new mountain in the grassland, but the dragon that originally lived on the low mountain was harassed twice and then changed places.

However, he still couldn't escape from Liang Tian's palm. Therefore, unconsciously, the white wolf, who had been deformed many times, also approached the terrifying dragon entrenched on the low mountain in his soul form.

At this time, judging from the size alone, the body of the white wolf was no smaller than the body of the dragon that was sleeping at this time. Even after another metamorphosis, the size of the white wolf was much larger at this time.

And although the size is large, it does not necessarily mean that the combat effectiveness is strong. But it suddenly seemed that the dragon could no longer oppress him as a god as he once did.

So the white wolf turned directly from virtual to real after approaching the dragon, and then took the initiative to let out a low roar to wake up the sleeping dragon, but it was rare that he did not launch a sneak attack on the dragon at this time.

Obviously, after undergoing another metamorphosis, the white wolf is also very confident in his own strength. So he doesn't plan to use the same methods that can't be put on the table before. He is now going to defeat this formidable opponent in front of him.

"Roaring !!"

The huge white wolf roared, and the dragon that had been sleeping woke up at this moment. He opened his eyes, looking at the "small point" in front of him, who had not seen him for a few years, and his eyes, which were originally a little chaotic, instantly cleared up.

"Kusa, Ross, Ospat!"

The dragon didn't attack directly this time, but actually uttered a string of dragon words. And with the blessing of the power of faith, as a god, he could barely understand what this obscure dragon language was expressing.

The dragon, whose wisdom is no less than human, asks what the white wolf is and why he is his enemy again and again.

So after thinking about it, he also asked the white wolf to convey a concise answer to the dragon in front of him with the power of faith, "Surrender or die!"

"Roaring !!"

When the dragon heard this, it was not surprising that he was enraged. Knowing that the white wolf didn't have any kindness at all, he didn't bother to communicate with the white wolf.

So he opened his mouth wide, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of extremely hot dragon breath at the white wolf.

But at this time, the white wolf did not choose to dodge again. Instead, they also opened their mouths and spewed out a storm of terror to fight back. So the terrifying storm collided with the dragon's breath that melted the rock.

The terrible aftermath was scattered at this moment, and the surrounding mountains were directly irreversibly damaged. At this time, the solid boulders were either melted by the dragon's breath or torn to powder by the storm of the white wolf.

In short, at the moment when these two behemoths clashed, it was no matter whether it was a beast or a monster on this mountain. They all ran away like crazy. These creatures who are so life-hungry and die-like are simply frightened at this moment.

And some birds, antelopes, hares, and the like were indeed trembling with fright at this time. Some of the birds even threw themselves to their deaths as a result.

It's just that at this moment, whether it's a dragon or a white wolf, they don't care about these little ant-like creatures. Their full attention was still on each other at this time.

So after the dragon failed to strike a blow, it immediately flapped its wings and flew high into the clouds.

This was the natural advantage of the winged dragon, and he felt that if he rose into the air, he would be invincible in this battle. So the moment he flew into the clouds, he immediately lowered his head, wanting to teach the white wolf below who didn't know whether to live or die a lesson.

Unexpectedly, just as the dragon was about to continue its attack, a completely unexpected scene occurred. A terrifying storm enveloped the white wolf's body, and the wind formed huge wings on both sides of the white wolf's body.

Geralt, the white wolf, who had never shown the ability to fly, even stepped into the air. And then, when the dragon didn't expect it, he pounced on the dragon.

Seeing this, the dragon couldn't help but panic.

Therefore, when he opened his big mouth, the dragon that was flapping its wings and flying high roared and said, "Yol Toor Shul (Fire, Fire, Sun)!"

In an instant, the flaming dragon breath, which was even more terrifying than just now, swept towards the white wolf. The god in the Holy Land watched from afar at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel that the dragon's breath could completely melt the steel in the middle of a breath.

But even so, He was not nervous or worried. Now He has faith in His Guardians. No, at the moment when the dragon spouted out this terrifying dragon breath, the figure of the white wolf directly dissipated into the air.

Then, in the next second, the white wolf, which was one size larger than the dragon, appeared directly on the dragon's side, and then opened its bloody mouth and bit the dragon's wings fiercely.

"Whew!!"

The dragon was bitten, and hot dragon blood gushed out at this time. Then the white wolf bit and did not let go, in a vain attempt to force the dragon to land on the ground.

It's just that I didn't expect that this dragon's attack methods are a little beyond the ordinary. Even if he was bitten on his wings, he was drenched in blood.

But then, an obscure dragon language came out of the dragon's mouth, "Faas Ru Maar!"

Be afraid, run away, be terrified! With the blessing of the power of faith, Liang Tian understood the dragon's words. Then everything that followed was really just as the dragon said, and the white wolf's eyes really showed a hint of horror.

Then he involuntarily let go of his mouth, so that the dragon, who had been injured so hard, suddenly got a chance to breathe.

"Damn, follow the word, is this dragon magic!"

It was only at this moment that there was a trace of worry in the hearts of the gods in the Holy Land. Because if the dragon in front of him can really do what he says, then this battle will obviously be in big trouble.

However, after thinking about it, Liang Tian felt that it was impossible for the dragon to really follow his word. Because if you can really do what you say, then the dragon is a god walking in the world, how can the white wolf have the opportunity to hurt the other party.

And the dragon's reaction next did prove Liang Tian's conclusion. Even if he had a chance to breathe, the dragon, with its wounded wings and bleeding, was visibly tired.

Even if the dragon used magic again to stop the bleeding for himself, the opponent's momentum was already much worse than when he first fought.

But as a dragon, the true overlord of the northern steppes. He is also extremely proud, so even if he accidentally falls into the disadvantage in this fight. But the dragon had no intention of escaping.

Instead, he stared at the white wolf with a pair of bright dragon eyes, and then spat out three more dragon words: "Krii Lun Aus (weak, tired, sleepy!)"

This is a dragon magic used to weaken the white wolf. It's just that the dragon didn't know that the white wolf created by Liang Tian with the sacrificial soul could not be regarded as a living creature at all.

First of all, the white wolf has no life of his own, and his life is completely one with the Creator who created him. Secondly, the white wolf will not feel tired at all, unless his creator can no longer provide him with the almost omnipotent power of faith.

But this is obviously impossible. The God who has been in the Holy Land for eight years now has the power of his faith to be abundant. Therefore, this magic did not have the slightest effect on the white wolf.

The white wolf just roared, and then rushed at the dragon again.

When the dragon saw this, his eyes changed for a while, and finally he was annoyed.

"MUI QUA DIIV (Strength, Armor, Strength)!"

Once again, the dragon unleashed a new dragon magic, becoming more powerful, its minions sharper, and its scales tougher.

Therefore, in the face of the white wolf rushing towards him, the dragon at this time did not dodge or dodge, and opened his mouth to bite the white wolf's head!

But he was going to bite the white wolf's head directly, so that the dragon could bite even hard stones into powder. But the dragon is too real, I didn't expect the white wolf to use the tried and tested old tricks again.

Yes, at this critical moment, the white wolf once again disappeared from reality to fiction. So the dragon's hatred only hit the air, and it almost broke its own teeth.

Then the cunning white wolf appeared behind the dragon, and then he opened his bloody mouth and bit the dragon in the neck. So the hot dragon blood gushed out again at this time.

"Roaring !!"

With a roar of rage and pain, the dragon struggled desperately at this moment. However, this time, no matter how much he struggled to resist, the white wolf bit the dragon's neck and did not let go.

The hot dragon's blood flowed out like money, and because of the incessant bleeding, the dragon's struggle at this moment became more and more powerless. Gradually, the dragon's wings flapped less vigorously than before.

Then, he let out a wail, and he fell directly to the ground from a height of thousands of meters.

"Geralt, don't let him die, reclaim him!"

Seeing this, the gods, who were thousands of miles away, began to worry about this giant dragon. After all, from the beginning, his goal was to recover the dragon, not kill it.

It's an obsession of Him. And the reason why there is such an obsession may also be because at present, apart from this dragon, Liang Tian has not found any other dragons.

Then, when it was only a hundred meters away from the fall, the white wolf let go of the closed jaw, and then used the storm to support the dragon's huge body.

Well, even though the inertial potential energy of the fall was too large, the dragon's body still slammed into the ground and smashed a deep pit. But this level of damage is only minor for a thick-skinned dragon.

It's just that the wound on the neck bitten by the white wolf is still there, and the dragon is still powerless to resist. Therefore, after falling to the ground, this terrifying behemoth has no power to even flap its wings.

Therefore, the extremely strong power of faith gathered at this moment, and Liang Tian's invisible, Fang also appeared in front of the dragon's eyes.

"Surrender or die!"

As God, He is incomparably majestic. At this moment, with the blessing of the almost omnipotent power of faith and the foil of the white wolf, the momentum and oppressive power it exudes are ten times that of the former dragon.

So all the wounded dragon's eyes could see was the brightest light. And in the face of the light, for some reason, the proud dragon couldn't give birth to the slightest thought of rebellion at this moment.

"I ......"

He said that he was about to surrender. But he didn't expect that at this moment, when he felt that he was already nine out of ten, there would be another sidewalk.

"Roaring !!"

Another huge dragon flapped its wings and flew from the northwest. She roared angrily, apparently an old acquaintance of the dragon that had been battered by the white wolf. Now that he has appeared, I am afraid that he is here to save people, no, to save the dragon.

The white wolf, who had just relaxed, suddenly bared his teeth and stared at the adult she-dragon flying from the northwest with the same black scales.

It's just that at this time, compared to the white wolf who became nervous, Liang Tian, who appeared as a saint with an invisible figure, couldn't help but be happy.

"It's a good thing, just enough for me to make a pair. Geralt, get out of the way, I'll leave this guy to me. ”

So far, as God, He has never done it himself. After all, at the very beginning, the greatest use of the power of faith was to bless and strengthen, and it did not show too strong attack power.

But with the continuous loss of time, He has also ushered in metamorphosis and sublimation again and again. In the past seventy-two years, He has now transformed and sublimated four times.

Therefore, compared with Him who has just come to this world, the gap between Him at this time and Him who has just come to this world can be said to be very different. So looking at the adult female dragon flying quickly from the northwest, he just moved his mind and waved his hand.

Night, and the earth was enveloped in an instant.