After the dragon spirit captured Xiao Qiao's nai, this female ancestor seemed to be a little timid, no longer fighting with the opponent in close combat, and retreated to the side and did not continue to attack.

"You'd better not come here again, or I'll have my dragon grip on you." The dragon spirit raised her claws and smugly shook me at her.

"Hmm!" Xiao Qiao saw it, and subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, with an angry face.

"It looks like you're going to be a monkey stealing peaches, and you have no other skills." The dragon spirit sneered disdainfully and ignored her.

A big man was fighting with a beautiful woman with a fruit body, and he felt very bad, so he asked Bai Li, Jia Lao and others to come over to deal with it, and he planned to deal with Lao Qiao in the past.

"Want to escape? You can't escape! ”

Just as he was about to walk over, he suddenly heard Xiao Qiao shouting, and when he turned his head, he saw that she had lifted the 'lantern' that had been dragging behind her to the front.

Her 'lantern' is a bamboo basket the size of a basketball, which is picked up by a bone cane. During the fight just now, Xiao Qiao always put the bamboo basket behind him and fought with only one hand.

"Human, I admit, your body is very strong, although not as good as me, but not much weaker than me."

Xiao Qiao's eyes were fixed on the dragon spirit, and he said coldly.

"What? Am I inferior to you? The dragon spirit couldn't help but laugh.

It's clearly not his opponent, but he still has a hard mouth, how can this ancestor have the same style as a street gangster? I hate this kind of person the most.

Annoyed in his heart, he stood still, hooked his old finger and said: "Come on, come on, let's fight again, no one will run away until the victory is lost, see who is strong and who is weak." ”

"Hmph." Xiao Qiao stroked the white hair on his forehead, blinked his long eyelashes like white frost, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Although I can defeat you, I have to pay a big price, this is not what I want." ”

"You are worthy of being a person with the blood of gods and demons, a powerful human like you, I have only seen two in my life."

"Oh?" Long Jing was stunned, there is still such a person?

"The other one, who is stronger than you, has no special bloodline, and relies on his own witchcraft, he can defeat Lao Qiao, and he can retreat under Ghost Qiao, which is very remarkable."

"But alas, he died a long time ago at the hands of you humans themselves, and was killed by trickery."

"Hehe, this is human beings, a despicable and shameless race, never duel in the open, only use conspiracies and tricks to secretly harm people."

"......" Long Jing was speechless, touched his lips, and did not refute, although this was ugly, it was the truth.

"I'm not going to fight you."

Xiao Qiao held the bone staff in his hand, lifted the bamboo basket, and sneered: "My strength is not in fighting, but in witchcraft. ”

"Let me show you the power of the ancestral witchcraft!"

She let out a loud shout, lifted the lid of the bamboo basket with one hand, shook the basket gently, and said something in her mouth.

White smoke soon emerged from the bamboo basket, like a cold mist released by liquid nitrogen, like white cotton wool, lingering around the mouth of the bamboo basket.

After a while, I heard a terrible baby cry in the bamboo basket, and then I saw a dirty, small bald head come out of the basket.

"This ...... What is this? The dragon spirit was shocked when he saw the bald head.

It turned out to be a real baby!

The baby's face was the same as that of a human baby of a month or two, except that the head was much smaller, the size of an adult's fist.

The baby peeked out of the basket with frost on its skin and turned its head to look around.

He rubbed his face on the edge of the bamboo basket, his small dark eyes looked at the human in front of him, and his mouth was open, and it was full of fangs and a long purple-black tongue!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The little baby screamed miserably, and from the mouth of the basket came two small black paws, with only four fingers, short and sharp, like sharp knives.

As he screamed, he grabbed the mouth of the basket with his paws, and crawled out, and his whole body came out of the basket.

I saw that the skin of the strange baby was metallic iron gray, like a frozen corpse. He was the size of a cat, dirty, and had a sleek tail.

Skinny, ribs are clearly visible, and the joints of the spine bones bulge out of the back, and the appearance is very ugly.

After the strange baby came out, he didn't attack the arrest and watcher, but just picked it on the bamboo basket and licked his tongue by himself.

"He gave me a bad feeling." The dragon spirit looked at the ghost baby and couldn't help but palpitate.

When he was suspicious, he heard a baby crying again, and saw another small head come out of the bamboo basket.

It's still a weird baby who looks like the weird baby, and it's also licking the frost flowers on the side of the bamboo basket.

Then there was another one, and a total of three strange babies crawled out of the bamboo basket.

When the strange babies were all in place, Xiao Qiao smiled and said, "You say that you are the son of the dragon god?" ”

"That's right." The dragon spirit said proudly.

"Okay, hehe."

Xiao Qiao flipped the bamboo basket, looked at the three strange babies and said, "Do you know what they are?" ”

The dragon spirit grinned, crossed his arms and sneered: "Little monster, what can I do?" I don't know, and I don't want to know. Do you fight or not, so much nonsense. ”

Xiao Qiao's face sank, and he smiled with a grim expression: "I kindly remind you that they are called 'Dragon Eaters', which were specially cultivated by several of our ancestors to deal with the Dragon God. ”

"What?" The dragon spirit screamed, and his face changed drastically.

He looked at the three strange babies, couldn't be calmer anymore, pointed at Xiao Qiao, and said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth: "You guys...... You want to deal with the dragon god? Hehe, it's just a fool's dream, how can the dragon god be dealt with by such a small thing? ”

"Hahahaha." Xiao Qiao saw that the dragon spirit was out of shape, laughed, and said smugly: "What, are you scared, son of the dragon god?" ”

"At this point, it doesn't hurt to tell you."

She crossed her waist with one hand and held her chin high, saying, "What you said before is right. ”

"Several of our ancestors did enter the Hidden Dragon Valley from the outside, and we all know that the Hidden Dragon Valley is the territory of the dragon god, and one day, he will come to the door to drive us away."

"But we've been here for more than 100 years, and we're not going to give up easily."

"So, we bred them, in the ancient era, the xenomorph fierce beast that once terrified the dragon clan - the dragon-eater!"

Xiao Qiao raised the bamboo basket, and said with a glint in his eyes: "Don't ask how they were cultivated, you just need to know that they can restrain the dragon god." ”

"These three dragon-eating sons are our treasures and have never been used. Today, take you, the son of the dragon god, and give them a try! ”

"Kill this human!" After Xiao Qiao finished speaking, he pointed at the dragon spirit and snorted.

"Goo wow wow wow!"

The three little monsters screamed in unison, jumped to the ground, and pounced on the dragon spirit like a civet.