Seeing this, the little white tiger was also taken aback, and hurriedly fought with his life and collided with Jiaolong.

If Chen Ming died, then he, a servant, would also die because of the master-servant contract, so saving Chen Ming was equivalent to saving himself, and he had to fight to the death.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai were also taken aback, and they were finally relieved to see that the little white tiger knocked the dragon away.

Chen Ming came to his senses and breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiaolong by the little white tiger hit, angry can not be revealed, the huge dragon head blink to the top of the little white tiger's head, the little white tiger has no time to dodge, can only use the tiger claws to pry up, claws to the dragon's mouth, by the force to stagger back, the dragon quickly chased and killed, with a single horn, with teeth bite, with the tail pumping, with the body winding, a variety of tricks, everything to human life, the little white tiger dodged and dodged, only the ability to parry, no power to fight back.

It can be seen that although the dragon is lower than the little white tiger a realm, its combat effectiveness is better than the white tiger, it has a strong defensive ability, and the experience of hunting food is also extremely rich.

"Damn, this little reptile is amazing!" The little white tiger cursed.

Chen Ming saw that the little white tiger had fallen into a dangerous situation, if he didn't come forward to help, one was not good, then the little white tiger would have to explain here, and he didn't wait for the little white tiger to break through, he rushed forward with a few steps, stabbed the dragon in the abdomen with a sword, and spit out an indestructible qi.

"Bell!"

Suddenly, sparks flew out, Jiaolong felt deep pain again, anger to the extreme, the huge body sped up to twist, suddenly arched, and slammed into Chen Ming's blood-drinking sword.

A monstrous force came, and the blood-drinking sword suddenly bent into a bow, Chen Ming couldn't stabilize his body, and flew backwards repeatedly, but the tail of the Jiaojiao was already raised high in the air, and it was shot down with a terrifying killing machine.

"Grass!"

The little white tiger scolded, and seeing that Chen Ming was in a predicament, he had no choice but to fight and pounce on Chen Jiaolong.

There is no way, because of the life and death contract, the little white tiger can only fight to the death, otherwise the end of the life and death contract will be more terrible than any way to die.

Chen Ming smiled indifferently, everything was clear in his chest, this was exactly the result he wanted, Chen Ming knew that the little white tiger had a back hand, and he was unwilling to fight with all his might, otherwise he would not fall behind.

But Chen Ming will not have the opportunity to be lazy with the little white tiger, the performance is to rescue the little white tiger, but in fact, he intends to put himself in a disadvantageous place, so that the little white tiger can fight to the death, only in this way can the little white tiger have the possibility of breaking through.

Once the dragon is wiped out, Chen Ming will also be able to let Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai break through the realm and consolidate their position as masters.

Chen Ming counted everything, at this life-and-death juncture, not only was he not afraid, but he was extremely excited, dodged, and then rolled away quickly, hiding behind the little white tiger, and let the little white tiger touch it with a hard and indestructible body.

"Boom!"

The little white tiger and the dragon collided intimately again!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, the heavens and the earth shook, the mud and stones splashed, the air waves were like walls, and they rushed away in all directions, and most of the branches around were broken, and the sound of babbling was endless.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai also fell down because of the huge impact wave this time.

The little white tiger was very depressed, only feeling that the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and he had to get up and continue to fight with the oncoming Jiaolong, and fight with all his strength to be able to resist the Jiaolong's attack and maintain an undefeated situation.

Jiaolong couldn't attack for a long time, and became more and more angry, and the offensive became more and more fierce. The body is like a giant dragon, it is agile and circling and flying, the dragon and its tail are crisscrossing in the air, sweeping everything, the giant trees fall one after another, and the mud and sand are like being attacked by cannonballs, flying into the air, beating the surviving giant trees around them to a thousand holes.

In just a few moments, the valley changed dramatically, as if it had experienced a great earthquake, the mud and sand collapsed from the surrounding area, and the giant trees fell to the ground, like a stumbling rope, making the situation of the little white tiger more and more difficult.

Looking at this terrifying scene, Chen Ming couldn't help but feel jealous, although his force value was higher than Jiaolong, but he didn't dare to fight hard with Jiaolong, Jiaolong's brute force was too terrifying, his tough body was no different from the real Shenlong, as long as he was given another hundred years, it was possible to break through to Shenlong.

At this time, the little white tiger was still fighting with the dragon.

There is no way, Chen Ming's body is impossible to contend with the dragon, and the only creature as strong as the little white tiger can compete with the dragon with his body.

"Huh!"

A trace of cunning flashed in the dragon's eyes, and when the little white tiger dodged its giant mouth and bit it, a red tongue suddenly spit out from its mouth, like a huge soft knife full of sharp barbs, so flexible that it came to the little white tiger's chest in the blink of an eye.

The little white tiger was taken aback, looking at this posture, Jiaolong was fighting, it seemed to want to kill the little white tiger first, and used a secret weapon.

"Next!" Chen Ming hurriedly threw his blood drinking knife to the little white tiger.

The little white tiger was overjoyed, turned his claws into palms, grabbed the blood drinking knife, and slashed at the dragon's tongue.

"Bell!"

Another metallic sound sounded, and the dragon was unharmed, but if you looked closely, its tongue was still cut out, and thin streaks of blood flowed out.

Jiaolong let out a fierce howl, his mouth closed instantly, and he wrapped up the little white tiger's blood drinking knife, and pulled it back hard, trying to roll the knife and the little white tiger into his mouth together!

The little white tiger was shocked and pulled back hard, but found that it couldn't shake it in the slightest, but instead staggered forward and threw itself at the dragon's giant mouth. So, he made a quick decision, let go, and flew back to the side.

A trace of contempt flashed in Jiaolong's eyes, his tongue twitched suddenly, and the blood-drinking knife that was rolled up shot out like a sharp arrow, and with a bang, he came to the throat of the little white tiger.

Its move was so fast that people didn't even have time to dodge, but fortunately, Chen Ming was in a hurry and came to the little white tiger in an instant, but Chen Ming didn't pick it up and continued to observe the little white tiger's back hand.

The little white tiger was terrified, his heart was frightened, and he let out an unwilling shout, and a monstrous momentum rose from him, like a mountain collapsing, like the sea churning, like the unity of heaven and earth, so that he used the life-saving blow of the White Tiger Clan, and successfully stopped the blood drinking knife and grabbed it back in his hand.

At this moment, the little white tiger received a wonderful realm, grasped the kind of martial arts principles that he had mastered in his previous life, broke through the bottleneck, and jumped from the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor to the late stage of the Immortal Emperor, and with a little cultivation, Chen Ming was not his opponent.

As soon as the little white tiger broke through, the dragon's big mouth came down again, and it was really endless, the little white tiger took back the blood drinking knife, and naturally fought back unceremoniously and slashed at the Jiaotou.

Jiaolong had no choice but to withdraw and retreat, and the attack missed, making it furious to the extreme, and with a swing of its body, it slammed into the little white tiger with a whining wind.

The little white tiger suddenly fell to the ground, let the Jiaotou sweep against his back, and then bounced up like a spring, spread his feet and ran wildly, now he didn't even have a weapon, he naturally didn't dare to fight the dragon to the death, because its realm was not yet stable.

So he returned the blood drinking knife to Chen Ming.

Seeing this, Chen Ming no longer kept his hand, took the blood drinking knife, and launched an attack on Jiaolong mercilessly.

"Kill~"

Chen Ming shouted, aiming at Jiaolong's eyes again and again, using the knife as a sword, stabbing out one after another, stabbing at Jiaolong's seven inches again and again, and it was the same part.

The Blood Drinking Knife, extremely sharp, quickly broke through the dragon's defenses, the scales cracked, and a blood hole was pierced, and blood gushed out.

Chen Ming's cultivation is much higher than it, and there is naturally no pressure to fight, not to mention, Jiaolong fought to the death with the little white tiger just now, consuming a lot of internal strength, so he is naturally not Chen Ming's opponent.

Jiaolong let out an earth-shattering scream, angry in his heart, an unsuspecting person suffered such a big loss, and what was unbearable was that Chen Ming's repeated battles were helpless against him.

"Whew~"

The angry Jiaolong suddenly raised its head, high in the air, no longer entangled with Chen Ming, and there was a earth-shattering roar, a devastating momentum poured out from it, and the air seemed to become solidified, making people feel suffocated.

The little white tiger had just broken through, and the force had not yet been stabilized, so he couldn't help but be afraid, and retreated to Xiao Hei's side repeatedly, looking at the dragon in mid-air with fear. He seemed to see that Chen Ming could beat Jiaolong, and he would no longer be stupid enough to risk himself.

Chen Ming smiled indifferently, he didn't blame the little white tiger An Sheng for ignoring the master, raised the blood drinking knife, and was ready to attack, he was sure to let the dragon suffer a heavy blow, but the dragon's body was too large, and the hundred-legged insect died but did not stiffen, how could he die so quickly, if he was bent on escaping, he might not be able to escape back into the pool.

Jiaolong continued to exert his strength for a long time, and finally sent out a stunned attack, leaning down and swatting down like lightning, like a fly, trying to slap Chen Ming into meat sauce.

Chen Ming didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly jumped to the side.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the huge body of the dragon slapped on the ground, and the trunk of the giant tree lying across the ground suddenly broke, and the fragments and sharp arrows shot out in all directions to the west, and the smoke rose up, making it impossible for people to see clearly.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon quickly lifted up again and slapped it again.

Fortunately, Chen Ming reacted quickly, otherwise it would have been difficult to resist Jiaolong's repeated attacks.

The rumbling sound was continuous, the arrows rained down, the smoke was filled, Chen Ming was like a mosquito, he could only keep dodging, and there was no room for attack, although when he dodged, he also hit with a blow, but he did not achieve any effect.

After shooting like this for about five minutes, Chen Ming was able to adapt to this kind of attack, but Jiaolong suddenly pulled sideways, and came to Chen Ming's face in the blink of an eye.

Chen Ming was really taken aback because he was blocked from view, but he didn't panic, and slashed at the dragon's tail fiercely!

"Bell!"

An iron-like sound sounded, Chen Ming even bounced back with the knife in his hand, and an unstoppable force came, making it difficult for him to hold it anymore, so he had to let go and let the blood drinking knife fly into the air.

At the same time, he took advantage of his strength to fly back, but it was too late, he ate the tail of the dragon, and the whole person was slapped away by it, and shot in the direction of the little white tiger!

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