Wen Ying's use of fighting to define the life-and-death battle between the little golden dragon and the fifty flying tigers is really inappropriate.

In the kingdom of heaven, beasts are divided into two categories: gods, demons, beasts and beasts. A god and demon beast is a beast with magical powers. It's just that in the long and vast years, some Warcraft have strong magical power, comparable to the people of the Demon Race, and even favored by the Protoss, and this kind of Warcraft,

It is called a mythical beast, such as a dragon, such as a phoenix.

A beast that does not possess magical powers is called a beast. The Flying Tiger is not only cunning and ferocious, powerful and fast, but also able to fly and fly faster. Therefore, the Flying Tiger, known as the king of beasts.

However, between the beasts and the gods and demons, the disparity in strength is too great.

The little golden dragon that was born less than two months ago is more than enough to deal with one flying tiger, and it is a fight of life and death to deal with ten. Now it is fifty flying tigers, and the two-month-old little golden dragon should be irresistible. However, there are exceptions to everything.

This little golden dragon is not an ordinary little golden dragon. This little golden dragon has been tempered by the order of Grand Duke Ivan to fight with the beast in a fire cage, and it has been almost two months. The beasts in the fire cage range from silver wolves to cheetahs, to golden lions, to flying tigers. Every time there was a fire cage fight, there were three citrine-level wizards on the side to observe carefully. According to the performance of the little golden dragon, the wizard will increase the number of beasts or change the type of beasts in the next fire cage fight, so that the difficulty of each fire cage fight will increase compared to the previous one, and the increase is to force the little golden dragon to the line between life and death.

Such a cruel battle of life and death day after day, coupled with the soaking of the black lotus liquid mixed with the treasured monster every day, the magic power of the little golden dragon soared rapidly, and its strength could actually be compared to that of a one-year-old golden dragon.

Xiao Jinlong didn't seem to be satisfied with Wen Ying's words either, he shook his head and muttered again.

Wen Ying didn't care that the fire cage was made of flames, she struggled out of Grand Duke Ivan's arms and threw herself into the place where the little golden dragon was on the fire cage, not noticing that the flames did not harm her.

"When the little golden dragon finishes eating these flying tigers, he can naturally come out." Grand Duke Ivan said slowly.

Wen Ying passed through the space formed by the flames with one hand and touched the little golden dragon's head, her eyes hurting very much.

"What?" Grand Duke Ivan's words made Wen Ying glance back at Grand Duke Ivan, and she looked back at the corpses of flying tigers in the fire cage, not to mention more than a dozen.

The little golden dragon stretched out a soft and long red tongue and gently licked Wen Ying's hand, he whined twice, and pounced on a flying tiger corpse like lightning.

Wen Ying saw the little golden dragon lying next to the corpse of a flying tiger that was many times larger than him, his body was moving, especially his head, moving hard, and the sound of clicking sounded.

Looking at the situation in the cage, Wen Ying thought to herself: "Could it be that the little golden dragon ate the skins of these flying tigers, along with their wings, and flesh and bones?" ”

Seeing Wen Ying's worried and suspicious expression, and seeing Grand Duke Ivan nodding his head, the three warriors began to speak.

"There are fifty flying tigers in total, and the little golden dragon has eaten thirty-four, and there are sixteen left." A blue-clothed warrior said.

Wen Ying looked at the blue-clothed warrior in black castle beside her, who looked exactly the same height, and noticed the yellow crystal owl on the belt of the three of them.

"The belly of the dragon is called the bottomless pit, not to mention fifty, it is five hundred, and the little golden dragon can eat it all."

"Dragons digest food very quickly, and it is said that when the dragon bites the third piece of meat in its mouth, the first piece of meat that it swallows has already been digested."

"The more a dragon eats, the faster it grows. These flying tigers, when they reach the belly of the little golden dragon, are digested and absorbed, and in addition to forming blood, they will also be converted into magical energy, which will help the little golden dragon enhance its magical power. ”

"The magic power will increase, and the little golden dragon's self-healing ability will also be stronger."

"The dragon was originally a carnivorous beast, and the little golden dragon likes to eat fruits, which is rare among dragons."

"The black lotus liquid inside the bronze tripod can enhance the magic power and accelerate the speed of wound healing."

"This black lotus liquid is mixed with many monsters, and the little golden dragon is soaked in it, and in about two days, all the injuries on the body will be healed."

Following the direction of the finger of one of the warriors, Wen Ying turned her head, only to notice that not far behind her and Grand Duke Ivan, there was a half-human-high three-legged tripod. The tripod is made of cyan metal, and the pattern of the tripod body is simple.

Wen Ying walked quickly to the front of the tripod and took a look, the tripod was full of black liquid, thick and black, and there was a refreshing fragrance.

Wen Ying walked quickly closer to the fire cage again, her face full of concern, looking at the little golden dragon who was working hard to devour the flying tiger.

She turned around, looked up, and looked at Grand Duke Ivan: "Why do you torture the little golden dragon like this?" ”

"It's not torture, it's tempering." Grand Duke Ivan said slowly: "I don't need to say more, you should know why you temper the little golden dragon." ”

Wen Ying was stunned for a moment, and she immediately understood the meaning of Grand Duke Ivan's words. Thinking of that day, she suddenly felt upset, as if she felt that the little golden dragon was calling him. Could it be that day was the first time that the little golden dragon was tempered?

A few days after the birth of the little golden dragon, Grand Duke Ivan began to temper the little golden dragon, and went to the Dark Island to select a warrior for her, and also cast a loyal slave spell with her as the master on the selected Jinchen three.

Wen Ying may not have agreed with Grand Duke Ivan's approach, but thinking that Grand Duke Ivan had planned for her so early, she stared at Grand Duke Ivan and asked in her heart: "Are you worried that you will become a slave after sixteen years, and there will be no one to protect me?" Thinking of this, a strange emotion rose from the bottom of my heart, as if a hand was tugging at Wen Ying's heartstrings...... Wen Ying turned around and continued to look at the little golden dragon.

"How is the situation of the three Jinchen?" Grand Duke Ivan asked.

Wen Ying couldn't help but turn around: "In addition to the little golden dragon, the three of them also have to be tempered with the beast?" ”

A martial attendant said, "The time is almost up." After the little golden dragon eats the corpses of these flying tigers, it is estimated that it will take a while and a half, I wonder if the Grand Duke wants to take a look? ”

Grand Duke Ivan took two steps forward and took one of Wen Ying's hands.

Waiting for Wen Ying to follow the Grand Duke of Ivan, cross the three-legged tripod, stroll and climb a verdant grassy slope, at the top of the slope, see that under the terrain spreading along the slope, there is an open and endless grassland.

On the grass closest to the bottom of the slope, there is also a cyan fire cage, but the area is really much smaller than the fire cage just now.

When she saw the situation inside the fire cage, Wen Ying was not only surprised, but even scared.

In the fire cage, among the wolf corpses, three people, three wolves, were confronting.

Where the three of them were, not far from the edge of the fire cage, Wen Ying could clearly see the appearance of the three of them.

Venus and Shui Muyu stood back to back. In front of each of them was a tall silver wolf.

The blood of the demon people is blue, an exceptionally crystalline blue, even if it flows on the dark blue martial arts suit, it is extremely obvious. The dark blue martial arts uniforms worn by the two of them were torn everywhere, stained with blood, and in some places, blue blood was flowing with the naked eye.

Removed from the scars all over his body, one of Venus's arms hung limply, and Wen Ying guessed that his arm should be broken. In his other hand, he held a long sword tightly, the tip of which was pressed against the green grass.

Although Shui Muyu did not break his hands and feet, he was also covered in scars, deep or shallow, and his face was also scratched with a few scars. Especially on the thigh of one of his legs, there are three deep wounds, which must have been scratched out by the sharp wolf claws, and even the snow-white bones can be faintly seen! Shui Muyu had a long sword stuck in his back, and between his hands, a big brown bow, the bowstring was pulled up like a full moon, and the arrows were on the string, and it was three arrows! The arrow was pointing at the wolf in front of him.

The worst was Jin Chen, who was lying between Venus and Shui Muyu, his upper body propped up with one hand, and a long knife in one hand, his head staring vigilantly at a silver wolf in front of him. Wen Ying thought that maybe he had a broken leg that made him unable to stand. Wen Ying only guessed half right, Wen Ying didn't see that Jin Chen's waist had been severely injured, and one leg was broken, so he could only lie on the ground.

Silver wolves are cunning and good at teamwork, hunting prey. Three silver wolves, one locks one person.

The wolf in front of Venus is about ten meters away from Venus. And the wolf that Shui Muyu is facing is about to be afraid of the bow and arrow in Shui Muyu's hand, and the distance is the farthest. And the silver wolf that stared at Jin Chen also saw that Jin Chen was the most seriously injured, and the distance between it and Jin Chen was only five or six meters. At such a distance, the silver wolf only needs one kick to pounce on Jin Chen.

The man does not move, and neither does the wolf. Each is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the other to have a flaw.