Unexpectedly, after Zhao Sen was yelled at by the cyan dragon, his originally panicked heart calmed down a lot.

"Hmmm! People are hanging from the sky. Immortal for thousands of years! It seems that it is impossible to escape death today, and if you want to die, you have to die with some temperament! Fight with this big reptile! Zhao Sen made up his mind in his heart.

I saw this kid pat his ass and stand up, holding two catties of preserved meat and taking two steps towards the cyan dragon.

"Lao Tzu came here today, just to kill this thing, anyway, kill it, what do you like!" Zhao Daguan strained his neck and pointed to the corpse of the Shadow Rambler beside him and put on a scoundrel face.

Seeing that this weak and insignificant human in front of him dared to play a scoundrel in front of him, the cyan dragon couldn't help but laugh angrily.

"Hahahaha! Since I came to this valley, you are the first human to dare to speak so before me! Aren't you afraid of death? The cyan dragon opened its mouth slightly. In the sunlight, the sharp dragon teeth in its mouth shone like short swords.

"Of course I'm afraid of death! But if it falls into your hands today, it's all a death anyway, and you have to kill or chop. Listen to it! Zhao Sen replied very stiffly.

Listening to Zhao Sen's answer, the cyan dragon couldn't help but glance at him more. However, there is no way to save Zhao Sen's life by relying on hard energy, but anyone who angers the dragon. It generally doesn't end well.

I saw that the cyan dragon slowly walked in front of Zhao Sen, it was huge in size, and it was even more majestic under Zhao Sen's background.

"Now that you know you can't escape death. Then I won't talk nonsense with you. For the sake of your backbone, I'll reluctantly eat you. The cyan dragon stuck out its tongue and licked its large mouth. Ambergris flowed all over the place.

"I'm rubbing! Forget about Lao Tzu as food, it's still reluctant, this Nima hurts his self-esteem a little......" Zhao Sen raised his head and rolled his eyes at the cyan dragon.

The cyan dragon didn't care so much, it didn't say a word, it opened its big mouth and bit at Zhao Sen!

Facing the cyan dragon whose strength was far higher than his own, Zhao Sen knew that any resistance he would make would be in vain, so he simply closed his eyes and resigned himself to fate......

Two seconds passed, and Zhao Sen, who thought he would be killed by the cyan dragon in one bite, not only did he not die, but even half of his hair was missing.

"What's the situation?" Zhao Sen, who didn't know what was going on, secretly opened one eye.

I saw a huge dragon head shaking in front of his eyes, and Zhao Sen could even feel the air flow exhaled from the nostrils of the cyan dragon.

"Uh...... Am I really that hard to swallow? Seeing that the cyan dragon was smelling here and there on his body, but he didn't keep his mouth shut, and Zhao Daguan was completely speechless.

Just when Zhao Sen was muttering in his heart, he saw the cyan dragon raise his neck, look at Zhao Sen with a serious face and ask:

"Tiny human, I smell the breath of the Wind Dragon King in you, tell me! Where have you seen my Wind Dragon's King? ”

Listening to the cyan dragon's question, Zhao Sen was also confused.

"I have the breath of a wind dragon king? This Nima is a god horse situation again? Zhao Daguan looked dazed.

Suddenly! Zhao Sen had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the mysterious old man he had met in Bairanti City.

"It can't be the scale, right?" Zhao Sen slapped himself on the forehead.

Zhao Sen raised his head and looked carefully at the cyan wind dragon in front of him, not to mention, the cyan scales were really similar to the dragon scales on the cyan dragon.

Zhao Sen didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly took out the cyan scale from his backpack in a panic.

When Zhao Sen took out the cyan scale, he saw that the cyan scale suddenly shook violently on his palm, and then a cyan light rose from the scale, and a loud dragon roar suddenly sounded in the sky above the silent valley!

The cyan light reflected a clear figure in mid-air, and Zhao Sen looked up, only to see that the figure was the mysterious old man who gave him this cyan dragon scale!

When the cyan dragon saw the mysterious old man's appearance, its eyes suddenly showed infinite admiration and worship. The wind dragon who was invincible and despised the world just now, but at this moment, he was prostrate in front of the image of this mysterious old man, and a dragon head was tightly attached to the ground.

"Honorable Dragon King, your subordinates, the second-order wind dragon Ryan is here to obey your orders." The cyan dragon crawled on the ground respectfully, and said to the mysterious old man in mid-air in an obscure and low dragon language.

I saw that the image of the mysterious old man in mid-air nodded slightly at the cyan dragon. Then he also said to the cyan dragon in an authentic dragon language:

"Get up, Ryan."

The cyan dragon slowly straightened up and stood in place with a humble expression.

"Ryan, how many years have you been stationed in this Windy Valley?" The mysterious old man asked.

"Back to Lord Dragon King, it has been a thousand and thirty-eight years since I last saw my lord." The cyan dragon replied with a bowed head.

"Is there still what I ordered you to protect?" The mysterious old man continued to ask in a deep voice.

"Back to Lord Dragon King, since I received the order of Lord Dragon King, my subordinates have not dared to be careless, and for more than a thousand years, I have always guarded the treasures handed over to me by Lord Dragon King. The treasure is in the body of his subordinates. The cyan dragon raised its head and glanced at the mysterious old man, and then quickly lowered its head.

"Well, thank you. My baby. From today onwards, your mission is accomplished. Give that treasure to this little guy in front of you. The mysterious old man's face showed a hint of relief.

"What? Give it to him? Dear Dragon King. That treasure is the treasure of my dragon's lineage, and it was handed over to a weak human. I'm afraid ......"

"Ryan, it seems that you have been out of the water for too long, and you have almost forgotten the rules of our wind dragons, right?" The mysterious old man's face turned pale, and the eyes he looked at the cyan dragon suddenly became like two sharp knives.

"Damn it! Just now, my subordinates impulsively offended the majesty of the Dragon King, and I ask the Dragon King to punish him! Glared at by the mysterious old man, the cyan dragon suddenly crawled on the ground and trembled in fright.

Seeing the poor face of the cyan dragon crawling on the ground, the mysterious old man's grim and cold expression eased slightly, and he waved his hand at the cyan dragon and said:

"That's it. Remembering that you are here to protect the treasure of the dragon clan for thousands of years, there is no merit and hard work. I won't pursue the matter of questioning my dragon king's orders just now, and after you give the treasure to this little guy, escort him back to Bairundi City, and then you can return to the waters. ”

Hearing that he could finally leave this small valley and return to his long-lost home waters, the cyan dragon was overjoyed.

"Dear Dragon King, please rest assured! I, Ryan, will send this human to Bronte City safely! The cyan dragon pressed the ecstasy in his heart and said respectfully to the mysterious old man.

"Alright, so be it. Remember, this little human creature has a stake in the survival of my dragon lineage, in front of him. You'd better restrain your pride as a dragon, and if you get out of the pool, you won't have to go back to the water, and you can find a place to cut it off. The mysterious old man in mid-air said to the cyan dragon in a tone of warning.

"Lord Ryujo, please rest assured. The subordinates must live up to their mission! ”

Just as the cyan dragon's words had not fallen, I saw that the blue light in mid-air suddenly retracted into the dragon scales in Zhao Sen's hand, and everything around him returned to normal again.

Seeing that the divine thoughts of the wind dragon king dissipated. The cyan dragon Ryan let out a long sigh of relief. I saw it raise its huge dragon head and refocus its gaze on Zhao Sen's body.

"You...... What do you want? "I saw that the cyan dragon was staring at him again. Zhao Sen suddenly felt empty.

"You dragon king boss just said that you should be kind to me. Otherwise, you won't be able to eat and walk around. Zhao Sen raised the cyan dragon scales in his hand and shook them in front of the eyes of the cyan dragon Ryan.

Hearing Zhao Sen say this, the cyan dragon Ryan suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Little guy, did you understand the conversation I just had with Lord Dragon?

"You speak so loudly, and it's still in dragon language, I just don't want to understand it." Zhao Sen said with an innocent face.

Seeing that Zhao Sen's expression didn't look like lying, the cyan dragon Ryan didn't mutter.

"The dragon language I used when I was talking to Lord Dragon King just now, this little human guy can't understand it? Could it be that he is really the legendary ......" Thinking of this, the cyan dragon Ryan couldn't help but shudder.

After settling down, the cyan dragon Ryan didn't say anything more, only to see it take a deep breath and raise its neck high in front of Zhao Sen.

A ball of cyan light suddenly lit up in the belly of the cyan dragon, and Zhao Sen could see it clearly through its belly.

I saw that the cyan light slowly rose down the neck of the dragon Ryan, until it reached its mouth.

"Poof——! The cyan dragon Ryan opened its mouth, and it spat out the cyan light mixed with the fishy liquid in front of Zhao Sen.

"Huh-" Looking at the pool of viscous and unpleasant liquid in front of him, Zhao Sen couldn't help retching.

However, when Zhao Sen saw the palm-sized object in the liquid clearly, this kid immediately grabbed and pounced on it.

"Demon King Saint Dior's Arm Guards!" Looking at the cyan-glowing Demon King Saint Dior arm guard in his hand, where was Zhao Sen still a little disgusted? This kid almost put this slightly dirty demon king saint Dior arm guard to his face.

"Little one, this is the treasure of our wind dragon, the Demon King Saint Dior's Arm Guard, you have to be careful to put it away." Seeing that Zhao Sen looked like he couldn't put it down, the cyan dragon Ryan on the side pursed his lips and reminded.

"Yes, yes! I'm not the only one who has the Demon King Saint Dior's armguards, I know better than anyone else the preciousness of this treasure. Zhao Sen replied casually.

As soon as he heard Zhao Sen say that there were other Demon King Saint Dior's armguards, the cyan dragon Ryan was immediately relieved by the order that the Wind Dragon King had just given.

"It seems that this little guy really has some connection to our dragon, and I hope he can become the legendary one......" The cyan dragon Ryan thought to himself.

Waiting for Zhao Sen to carefully put the Demon King Saint Dior's arm guards into his backpack, the cyan dragon Ryan turned sideways in front of him and unfurled his huge dragon wings with a bang.

"Come up, little one, and I'll get you back safely to Claudé Bronti."