Constantly dodging, Song Ao was looking for a chance to get out, if he didn't get out, he couldn't do it, this Qinglin Little Dragon King's combat power was extremely strong, and the dark cyan scales all over his body were even more terrifying, he couldn't beat it without weapons, and he couldn't even break the monster's defense system.

If he could beat it, he would kill this little dragon king of Qinglin, take its dragon egg, and everyone would be happy.

Well?

Someone showed up?

Song Ao found Tu Xiao'an not far away, staring at him watching the play, with a smile on his face.

It's him?

Song Ao obviously recognized Tu Xiao'an.

The big demon king security guard seemed to listen to this young man's words.

This person doesn't know if it's a human or a demon, and his strength is unfathomable.

But at this time, whether it is a human or a demon, they are all their own people in Skull Mountain.

"Friends help me"

Song Ao roared loudly, like a bell.

Tu Xiaoan frowned, this thing was not begging him for help, but making himself have to help him.

He roared loudly at him, and immediately exposed Tu Xiao'an to the eyes of the Qinglin Little Dragon King.

Even if he doesn't make a move, I'm afraid that the Qinglin Little Dragon King, who has just laid a dragon egg, will also do something to him and have murderous intentions.

"Friend, help me, that dragon egg belongs to you" Song Ao shouted at Tu Xiaoan again.

Tu Xiao'an looked at Song Ao coldly, and Demon Zhi's eyes narrowed.

Suddenly...!

"Bang!"

A thunderbolt suddenly fell from Song Ao's sky, slashing directly towards the top of his head, but fortunately, Song Ao was the god of war after all, and he dodged it very quickly.

This thunderbolt finally struck a tree of more than ten meters, and the big tree turned into ashes at the moment it was split, leaving not even a single leaf.

"Hmph, hide from it, it's good to count your fate, but if you still count me, you will die a miserable death, I promise that it will be worse than you die at the hands of this beast"

Tu Xiaoan hates others calculating him the most.

Song Ao was dripping with cold sweat, this unfathomable person was burdened with the power of the thunder and lightning element?

Suddenly, he was overjoyed and found the right person.

This person seems to be young, but he is a master of masters, a super master.

No wonder the Great Demon King's security guard listened to him.

"One-eyed dragon, you first pester this fierce beast for a while, I'll see if its dragon egg is worth it, I'll help you" Tu Xiao'an will not be at the mercy of others.

What is his identity now, what kind of low-level god of war scum is he?

Well, he's inflated.

Although the Qinglin Little Dragon King saw Tu Xiao'an, he still chased after Song Ao, the dark cyan dragon tail was simply terrifying, and when it hit the ground, the ground cracked directly.

Very good, this Qinglin Little Dragon King knows the order.

Even if there is one more person, it will kill the previous person first.

Tu Xiao'an slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and his body suddenly flashed towards the cave of Qinglin Little Dragon King like a phantom.

In front of the giant egg, Tu Xiaoan took a closer look, and it was still somewhat similar to the giant egg where he evolved the divine beast.

However, it is not as big as the giant egg of his systematic evolution divine beast.

There was a distinct fluctuation of life energy inside, more like it was about to move, waiting to hatch.

To put it bluntly, the monsters of Skull Mountain are some animal ancestors from ancient times.

This dragon egg is actually dispensable for Tu Xiaoan, after all, he is a man who has a green dragon as a mount.

But then again, don't be in vain, don't miss it when you pass by.

A little bit of a hand-held thing.

"Give it to me!"

Tu Xiao'an's consciousness shrouded the dragon egg, his eyes narrowed, and the glittering dragon egg in the cave disappeared out of thin air.

"Roar..."

In an instant, the Qinglin Little Dragon King let out an earth-shattering roar at Tu Xiao'an, and the sound was deafening, producing an amazing gas explosion.

His own child was robbed, how could this beast not be angry.

Roar...!

Give me back the dragon eggs!

I saw that Qinglin Little Dragon King ignored Song Ao, like a wild wolf and a tiger, rushing down, and attacked Tu Xiao'an quickly, shaking the ground.

Tu Xiaoan watched Qinglin Little Dragon King rushing towards him, not only was he not surprised, but he also smiled lightly, and spit out lightly: "Thor's Fury"

Thundered...!

The sky seemed to be cheering with drums, and a waterfall-like thunder and lightning rushed down towards the Qinglin Little Dragon King, and the space was extremely distorted.

Lie down!

Song Ao watched with a frightened gaze, so that its huge thunder and lightning lit up the blind eyes.

It's really a super master, this thunder and lightning element is not comparable to the thunder and lightning cultivated by human exercises at all.

Roar...!

The Qinglin Little Dragon King, dressed in scale armor, roared into the sky, and used its back to resist the cathartic thunder and lightning.

It seemed to be carrying a huge pillar of light, lightning and thunder.

"Intermediate Lord, not bad" Tu Xiao'an smiled indifferently, his eyes shrank slightly, and he spoke again: "Wrath of the Heavenly Gods"

Between the fibrous roots, the entire space became silent, the sky seemed to be collapsing, and a sense of suffocation came down from above, and the eyes became white.

Whining...!

Then, only to hear the Qinglin Little Dragon King let out a wail, and the behemoth's body fell to the ground with a bang.

By the time it was seen, its dark cyan scales were charred black and emitting black smoke, and it was dead.

The wrath of the gods is Tu Xiao'an's thunderbolt with the power of heaven, and the power is so great that the demon kings in the deep mountains give it a pot to drink.

Song Ao: "......"

He couldn't believe what he was seeing, the powerful Qinglin Little Dragon King was killed like this?

In an instant, Song Ao was at a loss, like a clay sculpture and wood carving.

His generation of war gods can only dodge in the hands of Qinglin Little Dragon King, as if he is still breathing.

But the other party killed it easily, as easily as moving a finger and pinching a bed bug to death.

Hey!

Song Ao gasped, he was still calculating the other party just now.

Such a strong person is probably a big man in the top 20 of the official heavenly list.

Scared, trembling, Song Ao is now panicked in his heart.

Tu Xiao'an got it done, beckoned the skeleton monster in the distance, and said, "You can take its beast pill yourself."

The Intermediate Lord's Beast Pill is a great complement to the Skeleton Monster.

Tu Xiao'an took the cultivation and cultivation of this skeleton monster to see what its third-stage beast transformation looked like.

Anyway, they are all subdued, and they are also war pets.

The skeleton monster happily ran towards the corpse of the little dragon king emitting black smoke, and then made a fuss on the corpse, as if looking for treasure.

Tu Xiaoan then looked at Song Ao coldly, and said: "You calculated my affairs just now, I don't care about you, I helped you kill Qinglin Little Dragon King, I don't need you to repay me, I ask you a few questions, as long as you answer honestly, we will write it off." ”

"My lord, please say, I must know everything in the next place" Song Ao's tone became unarrogant, and his attitude was very sincere.

Don't dare to call yourself the god of war in front of the other party.

Because that's ridiculous, in front of the super strong, there is no difference between the God of War and the third-order War King.

It's all the combat power of scum.