Following the Horned Dragon into the underground layer of the Cave, Zhou Ling was always vigilant against the newly subdued Horned Dragon, and looked around to detect the location of the Heart Fire Crystal.

"Don't worry, look for the hedron, it won't leave you half a step, and it won't hurt you again. Brother Qing seemed to see through Zhou Ling's thoughts.

"How can you be sure that it won't hurt me?" Zhou Ling rolled his eyes inwardly, thinking that he hadn't seen Brother Qing make a move when he needed help.

"Cleaning up such a small thing, are you embarrassed to call me for help?" Qing Ge asked rhetorically.

Zhou Ling was noncommittal, but his vigilant attention relaxed slightly, and he was still very firm about Brother Qing's words.

There is no imaginary darkness in the underground level, the ground is covered with blood-red pointed grass, and there are small white-spotted creatures flying in the air like fireflies, this is a firefly, nearly twice the size of the daily firefly, but it is not aggressive, and they all get out of the way when they see the arrival of the horned dragon.

After following the horned dragon for not far, Xuantongzhu's reaction became more and more intense, and the horned dragon turned around and signaled to stop after screaming. Zhou Ling stopped and looked up, and after being surprised, a smile suddenly bloomed on his face.

On the delicate gray soil at the bottom of the cave, a few wisps of blue light shine brightly, like a few delicate blue flowers, which is very eye-catching.

Each one was the size of half a fist, and its shape was extremely irregular, but there seemed to be a huge stream of pure energy fluctuating in it.

Zhou Ling was ecstatic, he finally found it after looking for so long. He was about to lean over to pick it up, and the horned dragon squatted in front of him with a few low roars, looking at Zhou Ling with begging eyes.

"You don't want me to take it?" Zhou Ling didn't know what this little thing wanted to do, but he thought that since the spars were all in front of him, even if this guy was perverted, he would have to take it by force.

The little horned dragon seemed to understand Zhou Ling's words, and shook his huge head heavily.

"I think it also needs the Heart Fire Crystal, I'm afraid that you will keep it all for yourself and not give it to you. Brother Qing said thoughtfully.

"What should I do then, divide it into parts?" Zhou Ling asked.

"This ceratosaurus is different from ordinary ceratosaurus, since it is bound by the Xuantong Pearl, and the Xuantong Bead is your blood to recognize the Lord, I think you can take it away, maybe it will help you!"

"Let me ask him!" Zhou Ling responded, after all, although this guy is small now, like a small pet, if he grows up one day, he may eat himself.

"Would you like to come with me?" Zhou Ling asked, approaching the Horned Dragon.

The little horned dragon stared at Zhou Ling with a pair of big eyes, as if there was some hesitation in his eyes, feeling the Xuantong Bead in Zhou Ling's hand, it gasped twice as if it was constantly struggling, and then finally nodded seriously.

"Great!" Zhou Ling said happily, with this little monster, he can increase the fun, and maybe he can help himself.

"Do you have a name?" Zhou Ling asked.

The ceratops shook their heads.

"Seeing that your body is extremely strong and fierce, let's call you Xiao Meng!" Zhou Ling slapped his head.

The ceratosaurus stood up without replying, its mighty arms waving and whispering.

"The name is so vulgar!" said Brother Qing, who couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Zhou Ling ignored Brother Qing's disdain, and walked towards the heart fire crystal excitedly. Pushing aside the dense spiky grass, he reached out and grabbed one of the largest hedrons.

There is no imaginary hardness in the hand, but it is as soft as a magic crystal, with a little elasticity, Zhou Ling is excited in his heart.

Considering that the wolf king might chase after him, Zhou Ling did not hesitate and quickly included all the spars in the Xuantong Bead, a total of eighteen pieces.

"Woo!" the little horned dragon jumped in front of Zhou Ling, and actually hugged its feet. As if he understood something, Zhou Ling threw it a piece of heart fire crystal, only to see Xiao Meng's big mouth swallow it, and stretched his waist with satisfaction, and his whole body seemed to become more shiny.

"That's right!" Zhou Ling suddenly understood, no wonder this guy would die with him, it turned out that he not only disturbed its sleep, but also robbed it of its food. If it weren't for Zhou Ling's arrival, maybe it would have been exclusive!

"Woo, damn human, I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

At this moment, an angry roar came from the entrance of the cave, and the Jungle Blue Wolf Wolf King, who had been chasing him all the way, returned!

Looking back at the cave in the basement, I found that it was a blocked hole, and if I wanted to get out, I had to go back to the wolf king's cave first.

"It seems that this heart fire crystal is not easy to take!" Zhou Ling said, putting Xiao Meng into the Xuantong Bead, and then rushed to the entrance of the cave where he jumped down with the giant sword.

"Even if it's the wolf king, don't stand in my way!" the young man's resolute face gradually turned cold.

"Boy, the grass next to the heart fire crystal has been pulled out by the way. Brother Qing said.

"What do you want to do then, you didn't say it earlier!" Zhou Ling muttered, but still put a few sharp-leaved grasses into the Xuantong Bead, and then turned around and hurriedly swept up the wolf's den.

"Whew, despicable humans, you dare to smash my cave!" As soon as Zhou Ling jumped up, he saw the wolf king staring at him angrily.

Zhou Ling was speechless, according to his estimate, the strength of this wolf king was about the strength of a six-star warrior, and he really didn't dare to pick it up now.

But if he was asked to give up the heart fire crystal that he had worked so hard to obtain, it would be absolutely impossible.

So there is only war!

"Three Thousand Flame Slash!" Zhou Ling did not hesitate, the shot was the most powerful killing move, the Chixiao Sword was burning with raging flames, and the sword extended several zhang to slash towards the king of the blue wolf.

The wolf king was unhurried, his body suddenly became several times larger, he could almost look down on Zhou Ling, the entire cave was crowded with its huge body, and in the face of Zhou Ling's powerful attack, it spit out a light blue spherical air mass from its mouth and smashed it towards the fierce sword fire.

This was a spherical air mass containing cold qi, and every time it collided with the scorching sword qi, Zhou Ling's offensive weakened a few points. After spitting out three pucks in a row, the raging flames that fell from the Chixiao Sword had been weakened and disappeared.

Zhou Ling saw that the wolf's random blow was so powerful, so he naturally didn't dare to hold it up, and quickly withdrew the Chixiao Sword, relying on the speed of the lost step and the advantage of physical flexibility, like an afterimage swept to the wolf king's abdomen, aiming at the abdomen is a punch.

"Tongming Fist!"

After the blue wolf became larger, it was not as flexible as Zhou Ling's body, although he realized Zhou Ling's intentions, he still avoided it and took a solid punch.

"Hate!!" The punch didn't hit it in the right place, but the pain in its abdomen made it angry. The huge wolf's head was aimed at Zhou Ling and let out a long roar, and in an instant, a raging wind blew Zhou Ling into the air and fell heavily.

"Cough!" Zhou Ling, who fell to the ground, was blown by the wind and looked messy, feeling a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, the gap, even if it's a demonic beast, the strength of a six-star warrior can knead himself casually!" Zhou Ling struggled and sighed.

"Die, my son, I finally avenge you!" The wolf king did not pity Zhou Ling, his huge body suddenly burst out, and his huge forepaw was lifted and trampled towards Zhou Ling.

"Woo!" only to hear a dragon groan, a black shadow suddenly appeared from Zhou Ling's Xuantong Bead, it was the horned dragon Xiaomeng who was subdued by Zhou Ling.

Xiao Meng was not afraid of the wolf king, who was countless times larger than him, and the dragon power that was born from him was instantly shrouded, and the immature and sharp dragon howl seemed to be scolding the wolf king.

The wolf king, who was still menacing just now, suddenly seemed to have seen the killing god, where was there still the previous obscenity, withdrew the giant palm that he was about to step on, and his body recovered to the size of the cost, and he squatted tremblingly in front of Xiao Meng and did not dare to look at each other.