After coming to this world for so long, Zhou Ming finally saw the dragon. Although not a real dragon, but a wurm. But that's not something that the dragon or the other motley dragons can compare.

"Is this the Ice Dragon from the Netherworld?"

Looking at the five-hundred-meter-long behemoth, Zhou Ming's heart was full of shock.

Five million years later, they are still here, lifelike, wild, and full of ghostly atmosphere, as if time has not stripped them of their glory.

"Young master, this is a good thing, bring it back to Xiao Zhoutian and bury it! These three dragon corpses will definitely be able to transform one side!"

Tianshi's voice suddenly sounded, giving Zhou Ming a suggestion.

Zhou Ming was surprised: "Can you take them?"

Tianshi replied confidently: "What's so difficult about this?

Zhou Ming was under pressure here, but he didn't dare to approach. The wild power of the three dragon skeletons is too terrifying, even now, he can only watch from afar.

When they were alive, these three-headed ice dragons were existences comparable to those of top-level beast priests. Even though it has been more than 5 million years since its fall, its corpse remains inviolable. It is said that Zhou Ming did not dare to approach, even if the Beast Soul Master came here, he would definitely not dare to act rashly and make a mistake arbitrarily.

The three dragon remains, although they were lying quietly, were undoubtedly three nuclear bombs in Zhou Ming's eyes.

After observing quietly for a while, Zhou Ming also felt nowhere to start. Once again, I felt my own weakness.

"Tianshi, what is the unusual arrangement of the place where the dragon remains are entrenched?"

Zhou Ming held the Heavenly Tiger Hall in his palm and asked with a solemn expression.

Tianshi replied: "Then there is a teleportation array below, if nothing else, when the young dragon in the middle is resurrected, it will definitely carry the mission and open this teleportation array." The dragons in the netherworld are very good at playing this trick of feigning death!"

Zhou Ming frowned and said, "Why are they faking their deaths?"

Tianshi said with a smile: "Young Master, the vast Red Xuan Ghost Realm can't support a real wulong! What's more, there are other races in this realm, even more terrifying than the Netherworld Ice Dragon, just like the Shura Clan. Fake death is the tacit understanding between the Nether Ice Dragon and other races. When everyone chooses to be silent, then the existence that does not conform to the trend will inevitably be eliminated. Obviously, the Nether Ice Dragons didn't want to lose this opportunity. This young dragon was unlucky, but it was also lucky. Its misfortune is that it has fallen victim to the interests of the race, and it will be silent for a long time, like death. And its luck is the three dragon remains. Once resurrected, it will rely on dragon remains to rise in the shortest possible time. ”

When Zhou Ming heard this, his eyes fell on the fire on the remains of the young dragon in the middle, and he smiled coldly: "It's a pity that there is no absolute thing in the world. Although the Netherworld Ice Dragon Clan's calculation is good, it is not a last resort! Tianshi, take those three dragon remains!"

While speaking, Zhou Ming threw the Heavenly Tiger Hall in his hand.

I saw that the small Heavenly Tiger Hall had already flown out, and then it became sharply, and when it flew above the dragon remains, it was already as huge as a mountain.

The door of the stone hall suddenly opened, like a huge mouth swallowing mountains, and swallowed straight towards the dragon remains, causing the space to collapse and concave, forming a slope out of thin air. In an instant, I saw that the dragon skeleton was sliding down the slope, as if it was automatically falling towards the Heavenly Tiger Palace.

The three dragon corpses were suddenly alarmed, and the terrifying wild coercion soared sharply, and the wild breath was permeated, and it actually turned into flames, forming a wild fire. Of course, it was just what looked like a flame form. In fact, that wild fire contained an incomparably terrifying cold, making the chill here a thousand times more terrifying in an instant.

The wild fire even took the form of a dragon, as if it was about to break away from the dragon's remains, and pounce on anyone who dared to come here with bad intentions.

The Nine Shadows Mystery Fox had already prepared, its body grew sharply, and the Nine Shadows Mystery Light on its body skyrocketed, and it shrouded Zhou Ming in it, wrapping its owner with fur.

Rao is like this, and the Ten Thousand Spirit Horn Divine Armor on Zhou Ming's body is still silently cracking.

Fortunately, the Nine Shadows Xuanhu is a descendant of a god, and he is even more protected by divinity, and he is not afraid of this coercion and coldness. Under the protection of the Nine Shadows Fox, Zhou Ming escaped a catastrophe.

“...... I didn't take rash action!"

Zhou Ming looked at the dragon shadow, and his heart was full of palpitations. At this moment, even if the Beast Soul Master is here, he is afraid that he can only flee in embarrassment, and if his strength is not good, it is very likely that he will die here. I'm afraid that only aliens like the Nine Shadows Fox and Tianshi can withstand this death-like baptism of wildness.

"It's a pity that dead things are dead things after all. ”

Watching the three dragon skeletons slowly slide into the Heavenly Tiger Palace, Zhou Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Send it away!"

Zhou Ming was a little shocked now, and he commanded, urging Tianshi to quickly carry the three "nuclear bombs" away.

Sou!

A Boundary Sky Stone remained, and the Heavenly Tiger Hall suddenly disappeared, leaving only the turbulent spatial ripples.

Two minutes later, the Heavenly Tiger Hall descended again, and the transportation work was completed.

The three dragon skeletons were finally sent away, Zhou Ming suddenly felt relaxed, paced to the skeleton of the young dragon, raised his foot and kicked it, only to hear a click, and fell apart when he landed, turning into powder.

Time could not help the three dragon remains, but the corpses of this young dragon did not withstand the baptism of time.

Without the protection of the three dragon remains, it would be almost impossible for its remains to remain in their original form.

The remains collapsed, leaving only the flame suspended in the air, dancing dazedly. It is still in a state of utter ignorance.

It is only when it unites with the Nether Bone Dragon that it truly begins to reviverate. At that time, with the help of the three dragon skeletons, it will get everything it needs to grow, and even continue to transform into a Nether Ice Dragon again.

Of course, Zhou Ming would let it combine with the Nether Bone Dragon, and even help it complete its transformation. It's just that before all this is done, Zhou Ming will tame it first.

If it can't be controlled, then Zhou Ming will destroy it mercilessly. This is the seed of the catastrophe, the source of the scourge, which must be stripped out in the cradle.

The thought flashed in his heart, Zhou Ming stepped forward, grabbed it suddenly, pinched the fire in the palm of his hand, and the wild breath gushed out, instantly wrapping it inside, constantly infiltrating, and constantly blending.

At the same time, his mind began to permeate it.

In the depths of that fire, Zhou Ming felt a ball of life essence sprouting, and suddenly felt a strange stimulus, and the will of the Netherworld Ice Dragon appeared.

"You little thing, can you still dare to resist?"

Zhou Ming felt the dragon shadow appear, and the will of the young dragon suddenly descended on Zhou Ming's soul and launched a crazy attack on Zhou Ming.

"Kill!"

Zhou Ming responded with only one killing intent.

Compared to the previous Heart Ape Tribulation, this young dragon's will was too much worse, and it could no longer pose a threat to Zhou Ming.

As soon as the killing intent came out, the young dragon's will was instantly shattered.

However, Wurm is a Wurm after all, rebellious by nature, violent and fearless, although he was hit by the blow, he did not give up resisting.

Zhou Ming is naturally a soldier to block the water and cover the earth, while fighting with the will of this young dragon, while manipulating his own wildness, constantly sensing and blending.

"To obey or not to obey, those who obey me prosper, and those who disobey me perish!"

Zhou Ming's killing was merciless, and his will came, as if he was a tyrant who was extremely domineering.

Woo, woo, woo......

Seeing that the dragon's will was about to be completely annihilated, Zhou Ming had to sacrifice the horn of science and technology to assist.

All of a sudden, the wild rhythm of this fire was repeatedly combed, and Zhou Ming's wild breath blended with it, and finally it seemed to be integrated.

At this moment, the spark on the verge of death, the remnant of the will finally chose to surrender.

It took a full quarter of an hour for Zhou Ming to finally tame it.

It was only at this time that Zhou Ming released the Nether Bone Dragon and integrated this flame into this body.

He knew that everything was ready, and now, it only took a moment for this dragon to recover