Even if the old tree is old enough to praise the ancient and modern.

But at this time, when he saw the dragon shadow above his head, he was still shocked and speechless.

I even felt that every hair was trembling involuntarily.

Dragon!

This character is probably one of the most primitive characters that appear in Chinese characters.

And the dragon character in Jin Wen (Zhong Dingwen) is the most possessed of form and god.

Shuilu is a talent in the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty, and it is also one of the texts copied by Zhong Dingwen.

Although Shen Yun is not written, it only has its shape, and what is summoned at this time is also a real dragon.

Zhao Ke raised his head, the sea of clouds churning above his head.

Only the shadow of the dragon overhead can be seen.

But he couldn't see the dragon's true body.

Occasionally, an inky body peeks out of the clouds.

But even this is enough to make Zhao Ke's scalp tingle.

I couldn't help but stand up with goosebumps all over my body.

At the same time, I felt that in my natal stamp, there were bursts of tiger low roars.

It is the power of "Overlord Tiger", under the oppression of feeling the breath of the real dragon, it is involuntarily resisting.

"This ......"

Cold sweat broke out on Xue Tong's forehead, and when he raised his head, the eyes in the clouds opened and were staring at him.

Just a glance at him made his whole body stiffen involuntarily.

The nanobots on their bodies ceased to function.

A shadowless, but invisible, but deep force that penetrates deep into the marrow, only binds him.

It makes it difficult for him to feel his breathing.

The blood on the body is clotting.

He couldn't move, and he couldn't even think of fighting in his head.

Divine grace is like the sea.

God is as powerful as hell.

At this time, Xue Tong's most direct feeling was like this.

"Huhuhu......"

The sambar deer finally recovered, but looking at the dragon shadow above his head, the old guy was even more frightened, and almost knelt on the ground.

He is different from the old tree.

Old trees are made of grass and trees, which can be called elves.

But sambar deer is a demon.

It is also a shame that he was born authentically and learned the orthodox Taoist Jindan method.

Otherwise, at this time, facing the dragon shadow above his head, it is estimated that he is the first monster who was scared to death by the divine dragon summoned by himself.

"Hurry up, do it, I'm ...... I can't hold it anymore! ”

Zhao Ke urged the sambar in a low voice.

Hell, this guy is full of food, it's okay for you to summon a dragon to come out, so that everyone is about to be overwhelmed by that breath.

"I ...... I...... I don't dare ......."

The sambar deer was about to cry, and I wanted to pretend to be a B

Outcome...... I didn't expect it to be too full, and I blew up B.

He wants him, a monster, to command a dragon that is several levels higher than him.

It's like asking the Trisolarans to summon the singer civilization and point to the earth in front of you: "Destroy it!" ”

"Hurry up, or we'll be finished after a long time!"

Zhao Ke's face also began to turn blue at this time.

Repression!

Suppressed breathlessness.

Its chest seemed to be stuffed with stones, and the stones kept getting heavier.

The blood that had begun to flow from Zhao Ke's nose and ear holes had already begun.

Continue, Zhao Ke doubted whether everyone would be finished together.

The sambar sambar apparently understood that it could not be delayed any longer.

If he continues to delay, he won't even be able to speak, and then he will really die.

Hardened his scalp and pointed his finger at Xue Tong.

In a mosquito-like voice, he said, "Kill...... Kill...... Him! After speaking, he didn't forget to add a sentence: "Be gentle!" ”

The voice fell.

I saw a sudden flash of clouds overhead.

A black thunderbolt tore apart the entire space within the Great Xia Ding.

Boom.

Xue Tong didn't even have time to scream, and suddenly the whole person was submerged in the thunder light, and he didn't even hold on, his body twisted in the thunder light, gradually turned into ashes, and dissipated in front of Zhao Ke.

Xue Tong is dead!

The death was unusually tragic.

I'm afraid I never dreamed that I would die so easily.

Not only did he not expect it, but none of them thought of Zhao Ke.

Look at the black dragon hidden in the sea of clouds overhead.

The black dragon has not disappeared, it is still there.

"Let him fly away!"

Zhao Ke pointed in the direction of the pasture in the distance.

Shouting at the sambar.

The sambar deer hurriedly whispered: "Fly farther, the farther the better!" ”

The voice fell, and the sea of clouds overhead rolled, and large clouds, like a black marshmallow, gradually flew into the corner of the edge of the fall.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Zhao Ke, Shuilu, and Lao Shu, the two old and one young sat on the ground.

Zhao Ke took out two bottles of ginseng essence from the postal album and gave them to the sambar deer and the old tree.

I didn't eat anything.

Because when Xue Tong died, Zhao Ke felt that his body suddenly became unusually light.

The wounds on the body also began to recover quickly in a short period of time, until they returned to the best state.

[Hint: Prosthetic Xue Tong died! ] 】

[Hint: When your prosthesis dies, you will gain 7/10 of the prosthesis's energy based on the distance!] 】

[Hint: When your prosthesis dies, you will recover the following abilities: Stamps: "Great Xia Ding", "The Duke's Wail". Abilities: Sword Resentment, Xinyou Knife Technique. 】

Seeing the prompt, Zhao Ke breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but at the same time frowned in his heart.

Because he didn't get the most crucial stamp.

"Black Fight"

This stamp is Zhao Ke's final trump card.

In some ways, it is no less important than "Da Xia Ding"

But this stamp did not come back.

It must have fallen into the hands of Klee Russ.

"Hiss~~ It's a bit of trouble now!"

Zhao Ke had a headache.

It's not just a headache that Klee Russ got the stamp of the black bucket.

It's even more of a headache how to deal with Klee Russ next.

At this time, I heard the sambar deer on the side suddenly howl and cry.

Throw the pen of Ma Liang casually.

"Three years! I was locked up for three years, and I finally cultivated the Tao, and I was beaten down like this! ”

Shuilu this time is really a blood loss.

This breakthrough was not easy.

How many years of experience in the sea of people, the precipitation after the ups and downs of people's hearts.

It's a rare time to calm down, relax everything, and go to death.

In the end, he accumulated a lot of money and jumped to a new level.

As a result, a fashion、Forced too big。

Come on, this is good, the Tao that has been cultivated for three years has been directly eliminated.

The heart of the angry sambar bite is gone.

"Come on, you're okay, after all, you've broken through, it's not difficult to repair it again, the rhizomes that I finally spread out are about to burn down with a thunderbolt, and they almost hit my body, this time, don't want to grow back in fifty years!"

The old tree on the side also wanted to cry without tears.

The so-called, a banyan tree into a forest.

His rhizome had a hard time spreading out.

Because I was in the city before.

Today, dig here, dig where tomorrow, so I can't quiet down, and TM repairs the subway.

So the roots are all coiled by old trees.

Coming here, it's hard to stretch out.

Well, a thunder burned most of the small ones.

This thing can only be born slowly, and it can't grow back in less than fifty years.

But even if the losses are heavy.

The old tree's cultivation city is still very stable, the face does not change, but it is very wide, at this point, the sambar deer crying is really a little ugly.

"Get out! You don't die, fifty years is long for you? ”

As soon as he was comforted by the old tree, the sambar deer almost jumped up and scolded the street.

Fifty years, for the old tree, a tree essence, is a fart.

Compared with his long lifespan, these fifty years are about the same as a few months of a normal person.

It should be a failed haircut, bulldozing and regrowing the hair.

But the sambar deer dare not guarantee that he still has fifty years.

He's really old.

From the Qing Dynasty to the present, even if it is a goblin.

There are few who live longer than him.

In the words of the sambar, he still has a few fifty years left, and he himself does not dare to guarantee it.

The reason why he followed Zhao Ke steadfastly.

It's not just about trying to kill him.

For him, following Zhao Ke to see all kinds of strange things is also an opportunity.

"Okay, okay, when I have the chance, I'll find you something good and make up for it!"

Zhao Ke opened his mouth to comfort the sambar.

Make up, you still have to make up.

Zhao Ke wondered, if there is a chance, should he try alchemy or something.

There are treasures in the horror space.

If you rely on your own source hand, you can refine some things with Niu B, and make up for the sambar deer, so that he can recover as soon as possible.

Are you still worried about not having deer blood to drink in the future?

Well...... Venison seems to be quite replenished, too.

I don't know what kind of deer this old thing is, whether it produces musk or not.

Zhao Ke pondered in his heart, when he had the opportunity, he would give the sambar deer a full body examination to see if there were any parts that could be raw, and he might as well cut them off and make up for himself.

Ay...... There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure.

Shuilu also cleaned up his mood, and he didn't notice that Zhao Ke looked at him behind him.

Look at the sea of clouds in the distance.

"What about this dragon?"

Right now, in the sea of clouds, the dragon shadow appears from time to time, but there is no intention of dissipating.

It is not a good thing to leave such a dragon in the Great Xia Ding.

Just now, I took the thunder and lightning, and the Great Xia Ding shook and shook.

If he came a few more times, Zhao Ke estimated that he would also be counterattacked by Daxia Ding.

As for transferring out.

Basically, there is no need to think about it, such a big guy, with his current ability to control Da Xia Ding.

Please don't touch it at all.

Regardless of whether it resists or not, even if it obediently stays where it does and does not move, let Zhao Ke send it out with the Great Xia Ding.

It can't be sent either.

After all, the difference in grades is too great.

It's easy to please God, but it's hard to send God.

"Ignore it for now, wait too much time to see if it will disperse, if not, just keep it first, and when the time comes, I'll make a set, and I can pit one by one!"

Zhao Ke still remembered Ao Guan, the thief of the hound group.

I don't know what happened to this guy now.

After recovering for a while, Zhao Ke didn't plan to stay here longer, now that Da Xia Ding had returned to his hands.

Next, it's time for me to go deep into my life with another prosthetic, Klee Russ.