Continuing to go deeper into the hinterland of the jungle, along the way, Ling Qingfeng and the fifth-level poisonous spider king encountered several more sixth-level war beasts.

The battle unfolded without any suspense, and those sixth-level war beasts whose wisdom was not high fell one after another under the joint efforts of Ling Qingfeng and the Poisonous Spider King, becoming the delicacy of the fifth-level Poisonous Spider King.

However, this time, the Poisonous Spider King did not advance further, and after it only sucked the brain marrow of two sixth-level war beasts, it stopped taking the initiative to eat.

Ling Qingfeng made a simple communication with it through his spiritual power, and what it conveyed was that he had to devour a higher-level war beast before he could advance to the ranks. In other words, there was no point in continuing to kill these sixth-level war beasts.

Although Ling Qingfeng felt a little pity, it was normal to think about it, otherwise he would have let it eat like this all the time, and after going out, he would summon a tenth-order summoning beast, that would be the real chaos in the world!

However, a fifth-level poisonous spider king is much more powerful than the previous fourth-level spider king, first of all, the vitality has increased by three times, and it is no longer a fragile fourth-level creature, and the defense power has also been more than doubled, and it is finally not easy to be killed in seconds.

However, in terms of physical attack, it was far less effective than its toxicity, and Ling Qingfeng had never intended to use this spider king to fight other summoned beasts hand-to-hand, as a summoned beast with brains, this way of survival was obviously much more pleasant.

Since you can't find the right way to capture the God's Summoned Beast, it's not bad to strengthen this Demon Knife Summoned Beast. Ling Qingfeng decided to continue to go deep into the Innate Sacred Domain to see if he could get a seventh-order creature to replenish the Poisonous Spider King's body.

So, the man and the spider continued to move forward, always maintaining a distance of twenty paces between the two. Ling Qingfeng was exploring the way forward. The Spider King followed slowly.

Ling Qingfeng, who was in the spirit state, felt much more sensitive than usual. All the wind and grass within a radius of 100 meters, everything is in full view.

This trip to the Innate Sacred Realm space ran down. Whether or not he could capture the summoned beast of the gods was secondary, but Ling Qingfeng clearly felt that his existence in the form of a spirit body would have great benefits for his martial arts realm experience and improvement, and he would not lose anything!

A long and narrow mountain beam appeared in front of it, like a giant guillotine, splitting the space in two.

Ling Qingfeng clearly felt that there was something wrong with this sudden mountain beam.

If you talk about the road he and Spider King have walked before. It is a jungle road full of life, although there are dangers and struggles, but it is more of the law of the jungle of natural selection.

But behind that mountain beam, what he sensed was boundless destruction and destruction, exuding an extremely unpleasant force.

Ling Qingfeng hesitated, and even the Spider King behind him sensed the trembling power and squeaked.

"Wealth is in danger! Forget it, it's all here, don't take a look. I won't give up! I'll take the lead, you put it back, run if it's in danger, and if you can't do it, you will retreat into the magic knife! Do you understand? Ling Qingfeng frowned. Talking to himself, he carefully stepped on this mountain beam.

In fact, he only needs one thought to transmit his mind to the mind of the Spider King. But he still insisted on using the form of dialogue, because Ling Qingfeng always subconsciously regarded the summoned beast as a pet. And it's the kind that is very close.

Climb up the mountain beam step by step, when Ling Qingfeng stretched his head out. When I saw the scene on the other side of the mountain beam, I was immediately startled.

The back of the mountain beam is hell! There was a thick black fog everywhere, mixed with purple flames, and there was fiery red magma flowing on the ground, as if it had entered a crater, and it would erupt at any time. Just looking at this barren land with your eyes gives rise to a feeling of despair.

Then, Ling Qingfeng saw an acquaintance.

To be precise, this person can only be regarded as an acquaintance! We've just met and we've just had a few conversations.

On the back of the mountain beam, the unscrupulous middle-aged uncle was holding a golden giant sword and was fighting a giant dragon.

That's right, it was really an oriental dragon, or a huge black dragon head, half the size of a basketball court, and it was roaring violently.

Although he knew that the giant sword in the middle-aged uncle's hand was conjured up by his mind, Ling Qingfeng's gaze still couldn't help but be attracted.

That sword was gorgeous to the extreme, and to describe it as a glittering sword was a complete insult to its quality. Ling Qingfeng had never seen a weapon like that, it was a divine sword of radiance, the sword body shone with golden brilliance, and every time it swung it, it would leave a golden phantom in mid-air, dazzling to the extreme.

The sword light easily sliced through the galloping dragon's breath and stabbed straight into the black dragon's mouth, slamming into the dragon's teeth fiercely, making a tooth-souring sound.

The dragon head seemed to hate the feeling and shook its head desperately. It's like you're yawning and a stranger rushes up and sticks a finger into your nostrils.

The dragon's head was always shrouded in a dense fog, looming, and as for the larger dragon body, it was not visible at all, as if it had been hiding in the hole, only revealing the dragon's head to show off its might.

But even so, it's shocking enough! Ling Qingfeng made a preliminary estimate, that black dragon, if you use the algorithm on the side of the Central Continent, is at least an eighth-order creature, and it may even be a ninth-order creature, as for the earth world, there is probably only this kind of super creature in myths and legends!

If you swallow it, I don't know what will become of the Spider King? Ling Qingfeng's mind moved, and he turned his head to summon the Poisonous Spider King, only to find that the timid guy had directly retracted into the Demon Soldier Space.

"Make no mistake! Drop the chain at a critical moment! Do you still have a little bit of work ethic! Ling Qingfeng was so angry that he almost scolded, Lao Tzu was here for its sake, and he did not hesitate to take great risks, but he was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he slipped away! It really doesn't make sense.

No matter how Ling Qingfeng summoned it, the poisonous spider king would not come out.

Ling Qingfeng was very helpless, but he also knew that the difference in rank between the two sides was too big. Under this real hierarchical coercion, the Spider King is a simple-minded creature. Only the safest way to escape will be chosen.

If it was in the real world, maybe it wouldn't be able to resist Ling Qingfeng's powerful call. But in the spirit state, the relationship between the two parties is more cooperative than master-slave, so it is difficult to command it.

And when Ling Qingfeng thought about it, he was not so resolute. Not only because of the coercion of the dragon, but also because of the unscrupulous uncle, the scene where people dare to play Dragon Quest must not be as unbearable as they thought, and in case people are well-informed and recognize the demon soldier summoning the beast. It's a nuisance.

Ling Qingfeng's heart was as careful as a hair, and he thought more far-reaching, so he didn't force the Spider King to appear.

It's just a good time to see how people play with the summoned beasts of the gods! Ling Qingfeng decided to steal the teacher to learn the arts, so he simply found a more suitable angle and sat down to look at it slowly.

That middle-aged unscrupulous uncle's swordsmanship was good, and the golden giant sword flew up and down, stabbing and poking, making the black dragon's head extremely uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the dragon scales, they were extremely hard. The defense is extremely high, and the dragon head has already been split into more than a dozen pieces. The sword light in the unscrupulous uncle's hand became more and more vigorous, and he had the posture of dispelling the dense fog behind the dragon's head.

This person fought for about three minutes, and all kinds of strange tricks were endless. It's fun to see Ling Qingfeng.

The dragon breathed, covering the sky and the sun, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal. Sweep the Eight Desolations!

Ling Qingfeng hid aside and watched refreshedly, applauding again and again!

Ling Qingfeng didn't know whether the middle-aged unscrupulous uncle had real skills in reality. But people's imagination is really not covered, and the mental power is super powerful. The greatsword he conjured. It's just incredibly useful.

The sword qi is magnificent, such as the red sun rising in the east, mighty, quite the style of the emperor, the giant sword in the palm of the unscrupulous uncle represents the trend of the times, the righteousness, almost no need for too subtle sword moves, the technology of slaying the dragon is played alive and myriad, only wonderful.

According to this rhythm, as long as there are no accidents, the unscrupulous uncle will definitely be able to defeat this dragon head, so the next thing is to see what he will do. Being able to see a summoning alliance with a super seventh-order war beast is also an extremely rare event.

Ling Qingfeng thought about it, and naturally thought, if this giant dragon wanted to resist, what method should it use to resist the unscrupulous uncle's imperial sword?

Soon, Ling Qingfeng's eyes were immediately not limited to the battle of the human dragon below, but also paid attention to more details below.

For example, where did the thick fog that had been enveloping the dragon's body come from, and why did it keep condensing? Also, why is it always the dragon head that fights, and once it launches a fierce move, the unscrupulous uncle only needs to take a hundred steps back and immediately defuse the crisis.

The dragon seemed to be confined to its limits, what would it do if it wanted to break the siege?

If it were him, he would find a way to let the unscrupulous uncle touch that limit, first, he could use his power to relieve himself, and second, maybe he could also be restricted and countered.

If that faucet wants to turn around, it will definitely be considered from this direction! So, what are its limitations? Ling Qingfeng tried to deduce the answer.

Obviously, it's either the dense fog that doesn't disperse, or the black hole where the dragon is hiding! There must be a secret between the two that limits the dragon.

Just as Ling Qingfeng was thinking wildly, the battle situation below seemed to have changed a little.

The giant dragon couldn't resist the sharp sword aura of the golden greatsword, and finally retreated into the thick fog, and even the huge dragon head became faint.

Sure enough, it came! Ling Qingfeng could see clearly from above, and the dense fog suddenly expanded a lot.

There was a thick fog on each side before, like two long tentacles, which merged with the mountain wall and looked inconspicuous, but at this time, it suddenly changed and closed all at once.

The golden sword in the unscrupulous uncle's hand shone brightly, and a sword intent piercing the sky rose into the sky, blowing away most of the dense fog wrapped around him.

Then, the unscrupulous uncle let out a long roar, and with a press of the sword light in his hand, a giant sword ten zhang long smashed head-on and smashed into the depths of the dense fog.

Bang! A heroic giant sword light fell, and its momentum could split mountains and seas, unstoppable.

I only heard a dragon's groan from the thick fog, and this dragon's groan was painful, and as soon as I heard it, I knew that the dragon was not lightly injured.

At this time, the unscrupulous uncle's body flickered, and through the dense fog channel split by the sword momentum, like an arrow from the string, he shot straight into the dense fog.

Ling Qingfeng was lying on top of the ridge, and at this time he could no longer see the situation in the dense fog at all.

In the blink of an eye. Another sword light that rose into the sky, dispersing most of the dense fog.

At this time, in Ling Qingfeng's sight, a very shocking scene appeared!

A black dragon, wrapped around a giant black tree as black as ink.

The dragon's body is dozens of miles long, and each dragon scale on its body is the size of a shield, and a pair of dragon eyes are like two trucks, shining.

The giant tree that the dragon was coiled on was also very strange, most of the body of the tree melted into the mountain wall, only a small half was exposed, and the body of the tree was smooth as iron, as if the hardest substance in the world was condensed.

There were no branches and leaves on the tree, only a huge bare trunk, and the rough bark and dragon body seemed to be glued together, no matter how the dragon writhed, the black tree still stood still, as if there were hundreds of millions of pounds of foundation stone under the roots, which were always connected to the center of the earth, and were completely unaffected by any force.

This giant dragon gave Ling Qingfeng the impression of being hideous, but the black giant tree gave him a charm that was extremely powerful.

This giant dragon was entangled with this strange giant tree, and in Ling Qingfeng's eyes, it was inexplicably seen as a Dao character, the Dao character in Huaxia characters!

With the dragon as the head and the tree as the head, the combination of the two is a word! This word saw an indescribable charm in Ling Qingfeng's eyes, as if the truth between heaven and earth was completely expressed in this word.

Ling Qingfeng couldn't help but recall that in Chinese mythological stories, many famous characters are human heads and snake bodies, such as Nuwa Niangniang, and although the one in front of him is headed by a giant dragon head and a giant tree as the root, it also presents an artistic conception of Tao.

Just as Ling Qingfeng was immersed in the perception of the artistic conception of the Dao, the situation below changed again.

The golden giant sword in the unscrupulous uncle's hand suddenly became dozens of times larger, turning into an overwhelming golden light, and slapped it flat, pressing the black dragon under the sword light.

The black dragon writhed desperately, helplessly hanging on the tree, unable to detach, the only upper body that could move, but was suppressed by the sword light, unable to resist.

At this time, I saw the unscrupulous uncle slap his head with his remaining hand, and a rainbow bridge shot out from above his head, and the rainbow bridge glowed with colorful light, and it was all composed of strange characters one by one. A huge dragon head that runs straight into the black dragon. (To be continued.) )