Jiaolong is lying in the mountain stream, with a high bulging abdomen, squirming with breathing.

With each breath, it tightened until it strangled the black water beetle snake to death, crushing its flesh so that it could enter its digestive tract for better devouring.

Jiaolong enjoyed this devouring process very much!

In its world, everything in the world can be negative, but only fruits and prey cannot be negative!

By the way, there is also the Xiaoice dragon of Dragon Valley......

For some reason, Jiaolong suddenly remembered Xiaoice Dragon.

It's not too amazing to think of myself and her frolicking in the clouds, and the feeling of being on top of her, shaking violently.

When he thought of being excited, Jiaolong excitedly snorted.

The spirit affected its entire devouring process, and the pain in its abdomen pulled it back from the marvelous clouds back below the mountain stream.

At this moment, Jiaolong suddenly found that there were dozens of figures, holding all kinds of blades, sneakily approaching it.

This discovery made Jiaolong's heart suddenly startled.

But now, it can't move at all, and can only lie on top of the mountain stream, raise its huge head vigorously, and let out a dull low roar.

In vain, they will try to dispel these sneaky and ignorant humans!

These shadows are naturally Teng Ge'er of the Snake Tribe, and the leopard of the Leopard and Jackal Tribe, and the elite soldiers under the two of them.

When Jiaolong roared mightily, whether it was Brother Teng, or the leopard, or the warriors under the two of them, they were all frightened.

Some of the timid even have the intention of retreating.

At a critical juncture, it was Teng Ge'er who stabilized the situation.

"Don't panic, everyone, this animal can't be vivid, let's go together, we will definitely be able to break it into pieces!"

Hearing Teng Ge'er's words, the leopard and the others looked at the dragon lying in the mountain stream again.

Sure enough, it that had just devoured the Black Water Beetle Snake couldn't move at all, which made them feel a little calmer, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable excitement that surged into their hearts.

This is the legendary descendant of the dragon!

It is a totem worshiped by thousands of tribes of the Qinglong tribe!

If they can be killed, whether they can solve the crisis of their own tribe for the time being, this honor alone is enough to make them proud of this life.

So, they clutched the swords in their hands tightly, and with a feeling of trepidation, they continued to approach forward, and approached, and approached again.

Jiaolong saw that his low roar warning was ineffective, and he was anxious to scratch his claws.

The hard rock has been torn apart by it, and it has penetrated several feet into the ground......

When there were still twenty or thirty zhang away from Jiaolong, Teng Ge'er, Leopard and others stopped in unison.

Their eyes were full of hideousness, glaring at the dragon angrily, and they roared, "Do it! ”

With a shout, dozens of swords were raised at the same time, and the bright light, under the reflection of the sun, shone brightly, making people shudder.

At this critical moment of life and death, two sword shadows, one fire and one ice, pierced out of the air. Ice and fire intertwined, forming a defensive barrier that blocked all the oncoming blades.

The owners of these two sword shadows are naturally Lian Hongshang and Ximen Qingxue!

When Jiaolong saw them, he screamed excitedly, and shouted words like "Guoguo, Guoguo" in his mouth.

There's no way, it can't speak now, it can only shout "Guoguo".

Brother Teng, Leopard and others, when they saw Lian Hongshang and Ximen Qingxue suddenly killed, they were afraid in their hearts, and they even retreated.

"Not good, there is an ambush!"

Teng Ge'er found that there were only two human women, and immediately raised his scimitar and slashed the pro-soldier who shouted "not good, there is an ambush", and blood splattered on the spot.

"Don't panic, there's only two of them. How could we, the barbarian warriors, be afraid of two little human women? ”

Teng Ge'er killed people for the first time, and the effect was immediate, coupled with his prestige as the tribal patriarch in the past, the situation was quickly stabilized.

"It was you who killed our tribal totem, and today I will make you pay for it with blood!"

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed!

When the leopard saw Lian Hongsheng, his eyes widened angrily, and he suddenly lifted the Xuantie scimitar, and spun a knife gang, like a cold and biting cold wind, and rushed towards her.

Lian Hongshang was not to be outdone, his wrist flicked, and the long sword was like a dragon, making a clanging sword sound.

"Dang Qiang!"

Swords collide, dragons and tigers fight!

The thousands of sparks that burst out are like the bright fireworks that bloom on the New Year's Day.

"You guys go up together and pester her!"

At this moment, Teng Ge'er's blade pointed directly at Ximen Qingxue, and ordered his subordinates to step forward and entangle him.

And he himself wants to personally devour their totem Jiaolong!

"Kill!"

I don't know who shouted the word "kill" to embolden himself.

Suddenly, a group of elite soldiers, like fighting machines that are not afraid of death, went straight to Ximen Qingxue with great momentum.

"Ice Dragon Groan!"

Ximen Qingxue slashed out with a sword, and the ice dragon roared in the air, entangled the unlucky guy who rushed to the front.

Immediately, I saw that the blood meridians of his whole person were all coagulated in an instant, and his face and body were covered with hoarfrost, which had become a lifelike sculpture.

"Broken!"

Ximen Qingxue spit out the word "broken" in his mouth, and the sculpture shattered, and this barbarian, who had poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, ended up with a tragic death on the spot.

"Huh!"

The tip of Ximen Qingxue's sword flashed with cold light, piercing through the throat of a barbarian.

Before she could pull out her sword, she hooked her toes slightly, and with a sudden force, she directly broke the neck of the third barbarian.

"Poof!"

It was only then that the barbarian, who had been pierced through his throat, spurted blood and fell to the ground with a bang.

Ximen Qingxue quickly closed his feet, and his white shoes and socks were still not stained with any dust.

After paying the price of the lives of more than a dozen barbarians, Teng Ge'er finally approached Jiaolong.

At this time, the distance between the two sides in a straight line is only three feet.

It can be said that the life of this dragon is in his own hands.

Whether it is Ximen Qingxue or Lian Hongshang, they are all far away at this moment, and they are all entangled by leopards and dozens of barbarian warriors, and they can't get out at all and come to the rescue.

Thinking of this, a hideous smile appeared on the corner of Brother Teng'er's mouth.

Two clouds of white smoke erupted from the dragon's nostrils, and it tried to curl up in an attempt to cover its abdomen.

That's where it's the weakest part, and it's the only place where it lives!

If it is other parts, according to Teng Ge'er's combat power, even if he is allowed to cut off the thorns, it will be difficult to break through the scale armor defense.

However, it failed.

The swallowed black water snake wriggled to its abdomen, rising high, like a small mountain bag, and it couldn't be retracted at all.

"Hmph, you devoured the totem of the beetle snake tribe, today I will slash at you and avenge it!"

Brother Teng snorted proudly, then held the knife in both hands, used all his strength, and slashed away.

This knife is like thunder, Rao is a mountain, and it can also be split in half on the spot!

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This chapter is the manuscript that the author Jun got up early to rush out, and today the operation is ranked third. It could be noon, or it could be afternoon.

I'll see if I can write another chapter or two. If I can, I will go up regularly and update it in the early hours of tomorrow morning.

If not, it will basically be interrupted tomorrow, and I hope you understand.

The day after tomorrow, depending on the recovery from surgery, if you can catch up with the manuscript, try to write as much as possible. If you can't write it, forget it.

The day after tomorrow, you can basically resume the update!

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