In the waterhole, a huge figure stood upright, and a pair of dragon eyes the size of copper bells stared at the tiny black dragon above the stone platform.

And the illusory black dragon soul was also staring at it.

One Jiao and one dragon, four eyes facing each other.

The two sides have the same mind.

Although there was greed in the dragon's eyes, it had also seen the strength of the human body before, and it was not weaker than it at all, and there was also a little jealousy in its expression.

"Then I'll do it first. ”

Yun Fan looked at the black dragon and made it clear that the enemy was not moving, and he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

He stopped talking nonsense, and the body of the gun shook, and the soul of the black dragon on the tip of the gun turned into a wisp of black smoke and re-entered the dragon's cry.

Yun Fan's figure rose from the ground, and with a fierce aura on the tip of the sharp spear, he stabbed angrily in the direction of Jiaolong.

"Roar!"

The dragon groaned, and suddenly the colorful little snakes hiding in the cave on the mountain wall seemed to hear the order, and rushed out frantically, devouring the figure.

Yun Fan looked at the colorful little snakes that were swarming, snorted coldly, held the dragon cry with both hands, and then danced violently.

Yun Fan's spear danced impenetrably, and the fierce aura permeating the tip of the spear was like a blood line, constantly flying in the air, like a blood snake.

"Puff puff puff!"

The severed limbs of the small snakes continued to fall down and fall into the black pool, making a chaotic sound.

Soon, the originally pitch-black waterhole was stained red with bright red blood.

After Yun Fan strangled the last wave of colorful little snakes, the dragon had already stored a spiritual power light bullet and spit out at him.

Yun Fan looked at the spiritual power light bullet that came violently, and the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed forward.

A dark black spiritual power was diffused in the light bullet, resisting each other with the fierce aura above the dragon cry, and for a while it fell into a stalemate.

Before Yun Fan could make a move, a black shadow struck in his direction.

Yun Fan roared angrily, held the dragon cry with both hands, and then quickly picked out the shot, and directly picked the light bullet away.

The light flew towards the top of the cavern, as if it had hit something, making a deafening sound, followed by countless pieces of debris falling down.

It's just that the current Yun Fan didn't have the heart to care about those gravels, and the dragon wept across his chest.

Immediately afterward, a black shadow slammed down on the Dragon's Cry.

The huge force instantly whipped Long Cry and Yun Fan out together, and once again fell deeply into the mountain wall.

It's just that this time, Yun Fan didn't give the dragon another chance, and before it could make a move, a black shadow burst out from the humanoid hole.

The dragon's front paws slammed at the shadow.

"Woooo

Its claws, as hard as fine iron, rubbed violently against the black shadow, bringing out no small sparks.

Looking at the fierce fierce soldiers in his claws, the dragon's eyes showed greed, and he wanted to detain the soul of the black dragon from the fierce soldiers.

But before it could make a move, another black shadow had rushed out of the humanoid pit and landed on its head.

The twin horns on the dragon's head suddenly emitted two beams of energy, wanting to blast Yun Fan down.

Yun Fan didn't hesitate at all, and directly threw a heavy fist towards the dragon horn that emitted a strong light.

"Bang!"

The powerful punch directly smashed off one of the dragon horns.

And Yun Fan's body was also blasted out by the energy beam that shot out from the top of another dragon horn.

"Poof!"

The scorching blood spurted out of the dragon's head in an instant, and the temperature of the entire cave seemed to rise a little.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared in pain, its heart-rending cry echoing through the cavern.

Yun Fan's figure landed on the stone platform in a bit of embarrassment, and on his right hand, he was holding a strange big horn drenched in blood.

That's the Dragon's Horn.

Yun Fan slowly stood up, and then shook the loot in his hand at Jiaolong, full of provocation.

"Damn human, I have to live you better than die!"

The dragon looked at Yun Fan's direction with a hideous face, and for the first time, he spoke for the first time, but it sounded quite jerky.

"I'll pull off your other horn, and good things have to come in pairs, don't you?"

Yun Fan casually put the horn of the dragon in his hand into the ring, without the slightest consciousness of returning, and even looked at the other big horn of the dragon.

"Roar!"

Jiaolong looked at Yun Fan's eager demeanor, and became even more furious, looking up to the sky and letting out a long roar, the original body like ink had changed at this time.

"Goo-goo-goo!"

Yun Fan's expression moved, and he couldn't help but look down at the waterhole under the stone platform.

I saw that the pool, which was as silent as stagnant water, actually began to boil at this time.

The bodies of the colorful little snakes floating above the pool melted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a scorching temperature slowly evaporated.

After perceiving this strange change, Yun Fan raised his head suddenly, only to find that the dragon's body actually began to flush slightly.

The flesh and blood essence of those colorful little snakes was actually absorbed into its body by it!

The barbs outside its pitch-black scales slowly turned red, and from a distance it looked like needles that had been burned red!

The dragon roared, and the scales on its body suddenly turned up, and the red barbs came out of its body, and then quickly condensed, and finally condensed into a blood-red bone spur!

Scaly spurs!

As Jiaolong's mind moved, the bone spurs that seemed to be red with blood disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yun Fan's feet slammed into the stone platform, and his body shot backwards, and less than three centimeters away from his forehead, the blood-red bone spur that disappeared suddenly appeared.

Yun Fan's palm held the bone spur tightly, and his body quickly retreated, and the burning sensation emanating from it was even more hot for him.

Soon, his figure retreated to the edge of the stone platform, and there was no way out.

"Dragon's Cry, Black Dragon Dance!"

At this moment, Yun Fan snorted suddenly.

Before the dragon that was concentrating on controlling the scaly bone spurs had no time to react, the dragon cry that was caught in its hand suddenly trembled.

A hideous black shadow slowly departed from the dragon's cry, and then rose against the storm, turning into a black dragon in the blink of an eye.

The black dragon danced violently, sweeping away in the direction of the dragon.

Jiaolong looked at the shadow of the black dragon that came out, and his huge dragon eyes showed an excited look, opened his huge mouth wide, and bit at the black dragon in one bite, wanting to swallow it into his stomach.

Feeling the power of the blood-colored bone spur in his hand weakening, Yun Fan's heart moved, and a soul power poured out of his body, and then quietly burrowed into the bone spur in his hand.

"Give it back to you!"

Yun Fan's expression was slightly cold, he grabbed the bone spur with his right hand, and then threw it fiercely in the direction of the dragon.