The dragon clan and the Black Hell Ghost King are natural enemies, and the dragon's breath is the nemesis of the Black Hell Ghost Qi, and the Black Hell Ghost Qi is also one of the few poisons in the world that can corrode the divine dragon body.

What Zhang Qingfeng couldn't figure out the most was that the Black Prison Ghost King was dead!

He was killed by his own hands 1,500 years ago!

And the dragon clan was about 1,200 years old in its infancy, and this black dragon was obviously still one or two hundred years away from adulthood, so how could it be hurt by the black prison ghost?

Zhang Qingfeng couldn't figure it out.

Even if he had seen too many bizarre anecdotes in his previous life, he couldn't understand how this black dragon was injured and how he survived.

"Alliance leader, there really is a chain tied to the dragon, you see, right behind the neck. ”

Du Dayan suddenly pointed at the black dragon and shouted.

Zhang Qingfeng didn't have the amazing eyesight of Du Dayan, but with the help of the flickering light of the five thunder explosions, he also saw the chain that locked the dragon's body.

This chain is only as thick as a child's arm, and compared to the huge and majestic dragon body, it is as thin as a spider silk, but it is this 'spider silk' that firmly binds the black dragon in the cave, so that it can only howl and scream in the siege of the Praetorian Guard, and become a living target that can only be beaten and cannot fight back.

Zhang Qingfeng finally understood why the black dragon could only huddle in the dark and damp cave, apparently someone forcibly imprisoned it inside, and the chain was proof of that.

He also understood why the Tang Dynasty dared to slay the dragon.

The Tang National Master who fled back obviously discovered the secret of the black dragon's captivity, and only then did he figure out a set of dragon slaying plans.

Entering the mountains to hunt for treasure, Zhang Qingfeng originally wanted to see if the legendary dragon's lair really had a dragon, but now, he saw it.

The rumors are true.

There's really a dragon here.

"What should I do?"

In his previous life, Zhang Qingfeng had dealt with the Dragon Clan several times, but the relationship was not harmonious, especially after the Great War with the Dragon Emperor, the entire Dragon Clan was full of hostility towards him.

But for the dragon clan, Zhang Qingfeng still has a good impression.

Because his first god pet mount was a dragon, although until the day he died, the dragon was still in the egg and did not hatch, but he had planted his own life pattern in the dragon egg and signed a blood contract, as long as it hatched, it would sense the existence of the life pattern to find him.

After being reborn, Zhang Qingfeng often remembered the dragon pet he had never seen, but he lost the quasi-god body that was only half a step away from the true god in his previous life, and the life pattern blood contract was invalid, even if the dragon hatched, he would no longer recognize him as the master.

But the dragon in front of him is so pitiful.

In the eyes of others, she is a rich fortune and a dangerous and terrifying beast, but in Zhang Qingfeng's eyes, she is just a poor child who has been abandoned.

The dragon clan and the black prison ghost king are born to restrain each other, how painful it is after being invaded by the black prison ghost qi Zhang Qingfeng has personally experienced that the same ghost qi acts on the dragon clan, and the pain will be doubled, Zhang Qingfeng really can't imagine how this young dragon without an adult has survived until now.

"Alliance leader, this dragon seems to be dying. ”

Seeing that the black dragon was struggling more and more weakly, Du Da couldn't help but say.

Zhang Qingfeng's thoughts were pulled back to reality, and he also found that the black dragon in the cave slowly stopped struggling, and there seemed to be something crystal flashing in the huge dragon's eyes, Zhang Qingfeng's heart twitched, and he couldn't keep calm, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and suddenly shouted: "Stop me!"

There seemed to be a muffled thunder between heaven and earth, and the two thousand Praetorian Guards, including Xiong Lie, only felt a buzzing brain, and their eardrums roared, as if they were about to be torn apart, and almost at the same time turned their heads to look in the direction where Zhang Qingfeng was.

Du Dayan was closest to Zhang Qingfeng, and they all looked at their masters with shocked expressions.

This thunderous shout is no stranger to them, it is a lion's roar skill that can only be performed by martial arts cultivators who have practiced sonic wave exercises, and they didn't expect Zhang Qingfeng to even be proficient in this kind of difficult exercises, and after being surprised, he was worshipping and delighting from the heart.

In a hurry, Zhang Qingfeng, who used the sonic exercises he had cultivated in his previous life to shock the audience, quickly walked in front of Xiong Lie, who had a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "Stop fighting, spare her." ”

"What, what?"

Seeing that Xiong Lie was about to succeed in slaying the dragon, he thought he had heard it wrong, this guy was interceding for the dragon?

"Spare it, Zhang Feng, are you really crazy?"

Not to mention Xiong Lie, all the Praetorian Guards who heard this looked at Zhang Qingfeng with the eyes of a madman.

Zhang Qingfeng's expression was gloomy, but he said extremely sincerely: "She has been poisoned, her body is going to rot, even if you don't do it, she won't live long, don't you want the treasure? I will discuss it with her, you take the treasure, and you will keep her life." ”

After hearing these words, Xiong Lie looked at Zhang Qingfeng again, and his eyes were like looking at an idiot with a brain problem.

"Zhang Feng, your brain is broken, right? That's a dragon! You discuss it with it? I heard you right? Let's not say whether it will listen to you, why listen to you, just say dragon language, will you?"

Zhang Qingfeng didn't seem to hear the ridicule in Xiong Lie's words, and said with a serious expression: "I understand a little bit of dragon language, let me ......"

"Crazy, Zhang Feng is crazy! What are you doing in a daze, call me!"

Xiong Lie really didn't want to deal with this madman anymore, he felt that what he had just said was superfluous, what was there to talk about with a shameless person who blackmailed the princess twice just because he saved his life? Who knows what the hell he was trying to do at this time.

Zhang Qingfeng knew that it was difficult for Xiong Lie to be persuaded by himself at this time, and if he was replaced by himself, it would be impossible to stop seeing victory in sight.

But he wasn't going to give up.

Sympathy for what happened to the young dragon in the cave was one of the reasons, and more importantly, he wanted to ask her who had imprisoned her in this dark and damp cave, and what was the hell of the hell.

It will never be an ordinary martial cultivator who can imprison the Divine Dragon, even if it is just a young dragon, and a cultivator who does not have the peak of the Nirvana Realm will not want to subdue her.

There is also the ghost of the Black Prison.

With the death of the Black Hell Ghost King, it has long since disappeared.

Why is it happening again?

Could it be that the Black Hell Ghost King was reincarnated like himself?

If that is the case, the Dayan Continent will face an unprecedented disaster, and he must do everything possible to send a message to Cloud City in the middle of the continent and ask the emperor-level master to come out of the mountain to save the world.