The Pavilion Master of Ciyuan Pavilion subconsciously turned his head sharply, except for the darkness, he couldn't see anything, he just thought that this guy lying on the ground was still entertaining himself, and he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and before he stepped forward, a two-inch gold iron slipped into his hand, squatted down, and carefully looked at Mr. Wei's mask that was soaked in water and was white and swollen, and he felt more and more ugly.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, if it weren't for this guy who came to lobby him all day long, where would he give up his huge wealth and come to the depths of Dongting Lake to mix in the motive of this dangerous thing? On the same day, the straight road got the body of the real dragon, and the Ciyuan Pavilion was able to soar and become one of the top two famous families, and now, the generals under him were damaged, and countless people died, but the real dragon could not resist at all, but was taken as a prey, and scattered in panic.

Fang Hongjin gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and he asked almost word for word, "Didn't you say that the real dragon didn't have a few breaths?" Didn't you say that as long as you used your formula, it would poison the stun? Didn't you say this thing was at your fingertips? Now, all the methods you taught are fucking ineffective, and what about your dragon slaying technique, use it? ”

Mr. Wei was mutilated and lying on the ground, he smiled, but he pulled to the new wound, and couldn't help but grin, but the more painful it was, the more difficult it was to hide the smile in his heart: "How can I have the ability to be understood by you guys?" If you hadn't harmed me today, and left me in limb sound, you might have escaped with your life. But now we are like this, then we only have the fate of dying together. Look back, it will come to avenge me, in this life, although I have not killed a dragon, but I died in the hands of a real dragon, I didn't live in vain! ”

He said it lightly, but the Pavilion Master of Ciyuan Pavilion was annoyed and angry, and reached forward to grab it, but directly pulled the mask off Mr. Wei's face.

However, this time, under the light of others, he saw Mr. Wei's true face, and Fang Hongjin was also stunned for no reason, and shouted loudly: "Oh my God, it's actually you?" How can it be? ”

Because it was far away, and the lights of the disciples of Ciyuan Pavilion were quite dim, so from my point of view, I could only see a piece of white and greasy skin, which didn't seem to belong to the man—what was going on, could it be that the bald and obscene ugly old man was still a woman?

Liu Yongxiang looked at it, and couldn't help but be furious, and scolded hatefully: "It's you slut!" I didn't expect you to be able to satisfy all of us...... The old pavilion master has the grace to raise you, but unexpectedly, when you grow up, you will take revenge and pretend to be the second child of the Wei family! What about the real Wei Lao'er, where did you hide it? ”

This pavilion Taoist seemed to have a lot to ask, but he heard Mr. Wei, who had been stripped of his veil, scolding in an angry female voice: "Ciyuan Pavilion was originally my grandfather's property, and it was taken away by your Fang family, can't I take revenge?" ”

This voice was full of anger and unyielding, but when she seemed to be about to say something more, she didn't expect the Pavilion Master of Ciyuan Pavilion to say anything more at all, Huo Ran slapped out a palm, and directly slapped the woman on the ground to death, and her brains splashed on the faces of him and the Taoist sitting next to her, and under the light of the flashlight, it looked very bloody and terrifying.

The human head is usually very strong, but I saw that after the Ciyuan Pavilion Master slapped it, half of the head collapsed, revealing a large area of white brain pulp and red blood, showing that this person's skill was unexpectedly high.

This accident not only surprised us outsiders, but Liu Yongxiang and the three people next to the master of Ciyuan Pavilion were all stunned on the spot.

Hurriedly slapped this well-known traitor to death, the pavilion master of Ciyuan Pavilion saw the surprised and inexplicable expressions of several people around him, and knew that his mind to kill in a hurry was too much, and he was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, so he opened his mouth and explained: "This slut has killed and injured countless of our children, and at this moment he is bewitching the public, if he doesn't get rid of it, it's not enough to ......."

He stopped halfway through his words, and with his cultivation, he still felt the surprise of the people around him, not because of his sudden murder, but because of ...... As soon as Huo Ran turned around, Fang Hongjin saw that the little sturgeon resting next to the shoal was hooked by a black shadow, and flew out directly, and then, two blood-red lights suddenly lit up in the darkness, looking at him faintly.

Thinking of what Mr. Wei said just now, Fang Hongjin realized that what he (she) said was true, and the real dragon was really behind them, watching from afar.

We who were hiding in the water were also surprised at this moment, although I felt the change in the water just now, and it seemed that something was approaching, but I never expected that it was the black dragon who escaped after fighting with Shanyang Zhenren and losing both. After experiencing everything in the Dragon Palace, we who harvested the ambergris almost forgot about it, but we didn't expect it to be still patrolling the waterways, preparing to harvest these people who were greedy for its body.

A pair of red eyes suddenly appeared in the dark, the size of a lantern, and the people of Ciyuan Pavilion also subconsciously shone the flashlight in their hands upward, and saw that the dragon head was the size of the head of the car, the horns of the branches and the drooping eyelids drooped, and the brows were faintly gray, the two wisps of dragon whiskers were hanging down, and the ashes were endless, and the dragon head scale armor was still there, but it looked very dry, like psoriasis, although I had not seen too many of its kind, but compared to the vigorous little green dragon, I could still feel the weakness of its massive body, almost like a candle in the wind.

The dragon is in his twilight years, dying of old age.

Suddenly seeing this black true dragon, the Pavilion Master of Ciyuan Pavilion was first surprised, and then overjoyed, regardless of the blood on his hands, he grabbed Liu Yongxiang's hand and shouted loudly: "Daochang Liu, take the dragon pestle, as long as you hit its reverse scales, this dragon will no longer have the strength to fight back!" ”

He was so excited that Liu Yongxiang's body was shaken by him and almost fell apart, but compared to the excitement of the pavilion master, the four people next to him were pale for a while, and the three Ciyuan Pavilion people couldn't help the fear in their hearts, and carefully moved their bodies back, while Liu Yongxiang was so frightened that he fell the dust in his hand directly to the ground, and said dejectedly: "Pavilion master, you probably forgot that the dragon pestle given by Li Shuangshuang, a slut, fell on the little sturgeon when he came down......

After Liu Yongxiang finished saying this, the feet of the three Ciyuan Pavilion men were suddenly so soft that they couldn't stand, and they ran directly, but the real dragon sneaked here, where would they let them run again, I saw that the nostrils of the black guy suddenly moved, and as a result, two red flames rushed out, spanning dozens of meters, and directly turned the three people into three running flames.

The temperature of this dragon's breath was so high that a few seconds later, the flesh and blood of the three living human bodies were directly burned into ashes, and the cold wind blew and the ashes disappeared, and there was hardly a trace of it in the world.

Although the real dragon has always been guarding humans, it does not mean that it holds sharp weapons and does not hurt people, I don't know what kind of existence human beings are in its heart, but think about it from another perspective, if I have such strength, I will never be merciful to the little ants who dare to offend me.

The real dragon's next reaction was also in line with my guess, it had no desire to communicate with the Ciyuan Pavilion Master and Liu Yongxiang at all, and directly tilted its head, and let out a majestic groan from the depths of its throat, which made people tremble, and felt cold and inexplicable surrender in their hearts, and just when the two of them were about to fight back, the dragon head jumped out of the water directly, and swallowed the two of them into their mouths, and with a little chewing, they swallowed into their stomachs.

The true dragon swallows clouds and spits out mist, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, and cultivates for thousands of years, but it does not mean that it will not eat people.

It's still the same sentence, don't mess with it, otherwise you will regret it.

I and Zamao Xiaodao hid in this icy lake, frightened, although I haven't fought each other, but I can roughly predict that the cultivation of Fang Hongjin, the master of Ciyuan Pavilion, can almost be the same as Yao Xueqing, the leader of the Yutou Gang, maybe the actual combat is not far behind, but the distance should not be far away, there should be many means in his hands, but at this moment, he was panicked, and was suddenly bitten by the real dragon, and he died quietly.

Fang Hongjin died so simply, just like a simple food, a hot dog or a sandwich, without the dignity of being the head of a faction at all, I trembled when I saw it, and secretly clasped the escape ring in my hand, covering my breath, and prayed silently in my heart: "Don't see us, don't see us......"

However, the more I prayed, the more my worries happened, I only felt that my body was rising, slowly getting out of the water, gradually rising, and then slowly panning to the shallows where the Ciyuan Pavilion and the gang were staying, I subconsciously glanced down, but found that we actually pinned up the tail of the real dragon full of scales.

The muscles of my whole body tightened, and I was about to jump off this body full of dragon scales, but my shoulder gave the miscellaneous hairy trail, and this guy whispered nervously: "Don't, don't move, little poison, wait and see, don't alarm it, we didn't offend it, maybe it won't do anything to us......"

When the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao said this, his heart was also empty, I saw that he was calm on the surface, but a pair of feet were shaking, the only thing that was not panicked, but Duoduo, she lay on the dragon's tail, curiously stroked the palm-sized dragon scales, and stroked slowly, as if she saw something interesting.

After a bit of movement, we were finally placed in front of the real dragon.

I took a few deep breaths, thinking that even if I died, I had to die with dignity, so I suddenly looked up, but I saw a familiar figure, standing proudly on the horns of the dragon's head, and I couldn't help but sit on the ground.

Holy, why is that guy here?