Four large webbed feet that look like palms instead of palms, claws and non-claws, and cover with scales pop out on all sides of the monster's body. The monster www.biquge.info in the pen "Fun" Pavilion flicked in the air, turned back like a whirlwind, and the two green eyes shot out strangely, staring at Li Ling fiercely.

Its body is round, half a foot long, its whole body is covered with thick green, green, red and red armor, and its tail is long, swinging vigorously behind it. Its head is particularly huge, with two small horns like an antelope on the top, each line on its head is as thick as a child's arm, hanging down on both sides, green eyes as large as lanterns, nostrils flattened and raised, a large mouth closed, and a mouth full of short whiskers like pins, which is similar to that of the legendary dragon.

Needless to say, Li Ling knew that this was the magic dragon. It's just that the one in front of him is a young dragon, and his aura is even weaker than that of the grandmaster, and what really makes Li Ling vigilant is the big guy below whose aura comes from the same source.

"Whew!"

The young dragon fell to the surface of the water and stood firmly, and then immediately roared and launched a terrifying attack - summoning Mommy.

"Boom!"

The lake water seemed to be detonated by high explosives, and thousands of tons of lake water exploded, and one of the thick water columns rushed towards Li Ling, with an irresistible majestic force.

Even with Li Ling's terrifying body and Wan Jun's majestic power, he didn't dare to directly grab its edge when he encountered such a terrifying water column with a diameter of several feet, but turned into sword light with the Pure Yang Sword and dodged to the side.

The initiator of the lake broke through the water, and its graceful body swirled in the air, protecting the young dragon beneath him.

After seeing the appearance of the monster in front of him, Li Ling directly gasped.

The huge body of 20 zhang long, the scales were as black as ink, and shimmered with a metallic luster. A pair of eyes were as red as blood, like the most beautiful rubies, but now they were staring at Li Ling tightly with a cold killing intent.

Unlike the young dragon, this monster has a slender body like a snake, and the two sharp right angles on its head are as long as a foot, piercing the sky.

Others, under the mouth, there are still hard whiskers like steel needles, feet long, and the claws have metamorphosed into four-toed dragon claws, thick and powerful.

Compared to the young dragon, this is the real magic dragon, and it is also nine points similar to the real dragon.

A large but rugged spiritual power emanated from the demon dragon's body, transmitting a message to the young dragon. Li Ling can feel emotions such as anger, blame and love from it.

The young dragon first drooped his head, like a child who made a mistake being trained in front of his parents, and then let out a cry of grievance, and finally pointed at Li Ling.

Looking at the murderous angry gaze of the demon dragon, as well as the cunning and smugness in the eyes of the young dragon, Li Ling instantly understood that this was a diversion of the target and a frame-up, wanting the demon dragon to transfer his anger to himself.

Li Ling had no joy or sorrow in his heart, although the demon dragon in front of him made him very jealous, but it was not to the point of fear. If you want to touch it, then just let the horse come over, which strong person does not have his own arrogance.

Even if the demon dragon in front of him obviously had extremely high intelligence, he didn't want to explain.

With a wave of the demon dragon's hand, the lake that had been calm suddenly flew out of a column of water again, turning into a match under the control of the demon dragon, and flew towards Li Ling.

The silver sword light flashed, and the Pure Yang Sword slashed towards the white Pi Lian, which was several zhang long, only to feel as if it was slashing on an iron pillar made of stainless steel.

Fortunately, the Pure Yang Sword is incomparably sharp, and it can really be called an iron cut like mud, not to mention that it is still attached to Li Ling's strong sword yuan.

"Brush!"

As the bent sword light flashed, the water column returned into more than a dozen balls of clear water and fell.

It turned out that the Pure Yang Sword had killed the spiritual power and abilities used by the demon dragon to control the water column under Li Ling's envoy, so naturally there would be no situation of "drawing the knife to cut off the water and the water flowed more".

The demon dragon was slightly surprised, it has been detained here for 6,000 years to guard the underground palace for tens of thousands of years, and at least dozens of people have broken into this place during this period.

The power of detaining it requires it to test the strength of the people who come, and it has set three grades, and only those who can pass the test of the first grade can be qualified to enter the God of War Temple to watch the [God of War Catalog].

In the end, there were only eight people who were qualified to watch the [God of War Catalog], and the rest were all killed and buried in the belly of the fish.

And there is only one person who can compete with the person in front of him, and he is also the only human who has passed the second level test.

Thinking of this, the demon dragon became excited. Because if someone clears the third level, they will be able to become the master of the Temple of War, and they will not have to be imprisoned in this small space.

It had already thought about it, and was going to spend three hundred years to raise the vitality it had lost in childbirth, and then try to turn into a dragon.

If you fail, you will perish, and if you succeed, you will get out of here and ascend. But it is not very certain, and it is the last resort.

The person in front of him may also be an opportunity.

Thinking of this, it began to get serious.

More water flew up, first pure and transparent white, then light blue, then deep blue, until finally pitch black.

A steady stream of water poured in, but in the end, it turned into a small trumpet dragon with a length of three feet, which looked vivid.

Li Ling's face was solemn, this water dragon looks small, but in fact, it condenses tens of thousands of tons of lake water, which is condensed by the demon dragon in a strange way, some like one-yuan heavy water, but it should be a fake and shoddy product.

Even so, the power should not be underestimated.

The figure of the demon dragon condensed by the black water flashed slightly, and immediately crossed the distance of hundreds of zhang and flew towards Li Ling in mid-air.

The two dragon claws changed, one turned into a spiral water gun that kept spinning, and stabbed Li Ling in the chest; One turned into a long knife and conjured up eight sword lights to slash at Li Ling, blocking the dodge direction.

Li Ling's eyes flashed, it seems that this demon dragon is definitely not a wild thing, this thorn and slash all contain wonderful martial arts principles, and they are the crystallization of combat experience combined with wisdom.

The Pure Yang Sword flew out, and the volley slashed through a mysterious circular sword circle, and the eight sword lights were wrapped in the sword circle, all of which were moved by Li Ling's fighting power, converging towards the center of the sword circle, and intercepting it right in front of the spear head.

"Boom!"

The spiral energy attached to the gun head broke through the interception of the sword circle, Li Ling bent his fingers, and a rotating True Yuan ball hit the head of the water gun that had been dissipated by nearly half of its strength.

"Poof!"

"Whoa!"

The True Yuan Ball turned into an inextricable spiral needle and pierced into the water gun, and then exploded, shattering and disintegrating the water gun and restoring it to water.

Without the influence of the magic dragon's supernatural powers, the water that was disintegrated by Li Ling immediately returned to its original appearance, swelled into ordinary water, and fell into the lake with a bang, splashing with splashes.

At this moment, the tail of the water dragon continued to draw towards Li Ling without hesitation, silently, but thunderously.

The dragon's tail kept shaking, making it impossible for Li Ling to predict the landing point of the dragon's tail, and it was difficult to intercept it in advance.

Li Ling smiled slightly, and was simply directly swept by the Pure Yang Sword, constantly jumping and turning in the air, causing the water dragon's tail volley to fall directly into the air, and he returned in vain.