The two of them stared at the thing that splattered in the shape of a sunflower and exuded an indescribable aura. Curiously, he leaned over and looked at it, "Damn!" What the thing stinks! Dongfang Maniac pinched his nose and spoke with a disgusted expression.

Lin Zhao raised his eyes to look overhead, and then saw a huge slender figure passing through the clouds and hovering over their heads.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zhao's eyes lit up, "This is simply a rare means of transportation!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a line of fonts appeared in front of me.

[Do you need to submit the dragon above your head to become your pet?] 】

Lin Zhao clicked Yes without hesitation, and then a line of words appeared in front of his eyes.

[Beat until you are convinced, it is yours.] 】

"It's definitely a good deal." Lin Zhao said meaningfully, and then stomped his foot on the ground hard, and his body rushed directly to the sky. By the time Dongfang Maniac reacted, his brother-in-law was gone.

He raised his eyes in surprise and looked around, but found no trace of Lin Zhao, "Hey...... Brother-in-law? Where are you? "Dongfang Maniac's voice is a little trembling, isn't it! So irresponsible?

Leave yourself behind and run away?

Dongfang Maniac was thinking about why Lin Zhao was gone, and then he heard a deafening dragon groan in his ears, and as soon as this voice came out, he felt that his soul was about to be shouted out of his body by this voice.

Dongfang Maniac was obviously frightened, and when he raised his eyes, he found that there was a huge dragon hovering overhead. Visually, it is at least a few tens of meters long, and it is very similar to the appearance of the dragon in the human emperor.

"Mom!" Dongfang was so frightened that he ran away, because Jiaolong's lowest force value was one million, which was not something he could provoke with his eight thousand force value.

Dongfang ran to the side of the abandoned high-speed toll station, raised his eyes and looked cautiously at the hovering dragon overhead, still wondering why this dragon appeared here, and when another black dot appeared, Dongfang Mad instantly understood why Lin Zhao disappeared.

"Brother-in-law!" Surprised in disbelief, Dongfang Mad carefully looked at the clothes on the figure's body, only to find out why Jiaolong was stranded near the city, it turned out that it was because his brother-in-law went to fight the dragon.

Dongfang Mad didn't know how much force this dragon had on his head, the only thing he could see was that this dragon was beaten by Lin Zhao and had no power to fight back. let out one painful dragon moan after another, but as a dragon's dignity, it struggled to support itself and not admit defeat, and the result of not admitting defeat was that it was beaten even worse by its brother-in-law.

Lin Zhao quickly hit more than two hundred combos, which were exactly the more than two hundred combos he had only hit when he was playing warriors in the game. The weapon and the hard dragon scales collided with fire, and he could see it on the ground.

With more than two hundred combos, Dongfang Mad could clearly see that Jiaolong let out a miserable cry and then fell from the sky. A drop of warm liquid slipped into his jaw-dropping mouth, and the smell of blood filled his entire mouth in an instant, and then Dongfang Mad found that the strength in his body seemed to have increased a lot in an instant.

His eyes lit up, and Dongfang frantically scraped the residual liquid on the side of his mouth, and when he put it in front of him, he found that it was dark red blood.

"This blood ......" Dongfang Maniac returned what kind of blood this was, and a huge shadow shrouded in the direction where he was.

"Get out of the way!" Lin Zhao's exclamation came, and before Dongfang could react, he had been pulled up by a force and thrown aside directly.

"Huh?" When Dongfang Maniac reacted, he got up from the grass on the side, and faced a huge dragon face that looked almost three or four stories high.

How do you feel about that? It's like something smashing in front of you, or a giant beast much bigger than you, it's terrifying!

"! You killed a dragon! How much force is it? Dongfang Madness hurriedly stepped forward, touched the dragon's nose, which was constantly spewing out, and asked Lin Zhao with an incredible expression.

"It's not dead, it's just that I was injured, and now that the traffic is invalid, I think I still need transportation, this is good." After Lin Zhao finished speaking, he had already come to Dongfang Mad's side.

"Mortal!" The moment Lin Zhao's line of sight and Jiaolong's line of sight met, Jiaolong let out an unwilling roar, a mortal, shattering the sky, sounding full of momentum.

"Well, talking, oh...... It turned out that there were five million force worth. Lin Zhao stared at the other party, and then found that the other party already had five million force points.

No wonder it can extend human intelligence, Lin Zhao thought of the white tiger he had raised before.

"Five million force points!" Hearing Lin Zhao's words, Dongfang Mad's face turned pale. "How much force do you have now?" Five million dragon with a force value, he killed it casually? Still talking about it so breezy and bland? Is this trying to people off?

"After returning to modern times, the speed of cultivation is not so fast. So-so more than six million. As soon as Lin Zhao said this, Dongfang Madness almost sprayed him with saliva.

He has been busy for several months to only 8,000 force points, but as a result, he has already risen by millions in about the same time as himself, and he is still not satisfied!

This is simply outrageous!

"Make me a slave! Unless I die! The bouncing dragon was still roaring and roaring, and it looked like it was sworn to die.

After hearing this, Lin Zhao squatted down in front of him, and then took out a small chair from his pocket and sat down next to this dragon's head. "Does it hurt?" Then he took out a dagger and scratched it against the opponent's hard dragon scales.

The other party was stunned when he saw this, and he didn't guess what Lin Zhao wanted to do at all.

"What do you want to do?" Jiaolong asked.

"I've heard people say that if you keep stabbing a wound, the pain will be numb in the end, so I want to try, I'll put a hole in your nose, and then keep stabbing and stabbing that wound, you don't hurt." After Lin Zhao finished speaking, a fierce light appeared on his face, and he raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed at the other party's nose.

"Ahh No! Without exception, Jiaolong let out a miserable cry, stopping Lin Zhao's movements.

"I didn't let you be my servant, I just wanted to do experiments." One person and one dragon here were negotiating the issue of surrender, and the Dongfang Maniac over there had quietly approached the place where Jiaolong had been pierced by Lin Zhao's wound, and brought his mouth to the edge of the wound. A slightly cute appearance flashed on his expression, and he stretched out his tongue and licked the other party's wounds.

Jiaolong felt that the wound had an itchy and numb feeling, and his whole body trembled because of this feeling, and he couldn't even speak, let alone answer Lin Zhao's question.