"Third brother, be careful, this tyrant is very powerful. And the eldest brother also killed his second brother in the big competition a hundred years ago. The Dragon Maiden of the West Sea instructed.

"Hehe~ Sister Long, rest assured, the third brother likes such an opponent the most. Long Xiaobai stood up with a smile, and flew into the field with a shake of his white robe.

"Amitabha, I hope I will be victorious. Tang Seng recited the scriptures and blessed his apprentices.

And what about Sun Wukong and others...... Okay~ their melon and fruit snacks on the offensive table. Especially Zhu Bajie, he has asked the maid to add several times.

The corners of Ao Yan's eyes trembled, and he said secretly: Did their senior brothers see that the relationship was so bad?

Who knows, they believe in their little junior brothers, so they are indifferent to this battle.

The Third Prince of Beihai (Berserk), Level: Level 94!

"Bah, it's the little white dragon who is a waste!" shouted arrogantly, holding the golden knife and standing in the air with golden light.

Long Xiaobai pursed his lips and sneered: "That reckless man, isn't it that he has been nesting in Beihai for too long and hasn't gone out? Let you see if Master Long is a waste!"

"Boom!" his words caused a roar of laughter. Especially since this tyrant really has a sister, her face is flushed, and she glares angrily at the personable scoundrel.

"Shameless!" Prince Moang, as the brother of the little white dragon, felt panicked.

"These three brothers~interesting~" Eagle Dragon said with a grinning beak.

"Amitabha~" Tang Seng closed his eyes directly, wondering if he was wrong to come to cheer this time.

As for those masters, one by one they are as stable as Mount Tai, and their faces do not change, but most of them who have heard of the little white dragon are forced to smile.

"Bah! Little White Dragon! Hello shameless!" The domineering glaring angrily, the golden knife pointed directly at Long Xiaobai, eager to immediately slash the personable scoundrel alive!

"Quack, quack, the Three Realms of Dragon Lord's shamelessness are all known! Anyway, it can't be washed in vain! That is called letting you see what shamelessness is!"

"Ang!" a dragon groaned, and the Nine Dragons Holy Clothes were put on in an extremely stylish way.

"Qiang!" Nine Dragons Battle appeared in his hand, and the nine dragon heads flashed with a chilling glow.

"This is ......" Ao Yan's eyes widened, and his beard was cocked. Not only him, but even the other Dragon Kings of the Three Seas were shocked one by one.

As for the others, they just saw that the suit and the gun were good.

The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas looked at each other from afar, and each saw a different expression in their own eyes.

Ao Yan was shocked at first, and then overjoyed. The other dragon kings were envious and greedy.

"Hahaha! Little White Dragon! But it's a waste to wear it on your piece of shit!" Tyrant laughed maniacally.

"Oh, then, if you can kill me, how about this suit and spear?" Long Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Ba'er, kill him!" the Dragon King of the North Sea shouted excitedly.

"Ao Shun, what do you want to do?" Ao Yan stood up and scolded.

Ao Shun was stunned for a moment, realized his gaffe, sat back in embarrassment, and stopped talking.

Long Xiaobai looked at Ao Shun strangely, and said secretly: Did I force your wife so strongly?

"The contest begins!" the old man saw that it was almost over, and announced the beginning of the contest.

"Waste Dragon! Die!" Tyrant gave an order, and slashed at Long Xiaobai with a golden knife in a golden light.

Long Xiaobai put away his smile with a solemn expression. Because he felt the other party's violent aura, it was terrifying!

"Woo!" the golden knife slashed, wanting to split Long Xiaobai into two with one sword.

Long Xiaobai held the gun in both hands, and the tip of the spear stabbed out, accurately stabbing at the opponent's blade.

"Wow!" a wave of spiritual power exploded, causing the surrounding air to stir up.

"Brush!" The tyrant stepped back a few feet, and the golden knife trembled slightly.

Long Xiaobai also regressed a few feet, and his wrist was numb.

"What a lot of strength!" Crazy Ba looked at Long Xiaobai, who was a little thin, in shock, he didn't expect the other party to be so strong!

Of course, he doesn't think that the other party is a waste, and what he said just now is just to stimulate the other party. Unfortunately, the stimulus failed.

However, isn't his reputation a shameless hooligan and a pervert? Why is the power of that shot on par with his own?

"Is it big?ordinary~" Long Xiaobai shook the Nine Dragons Battle, and suddenly became a half-dragon and half-human dragon man!

"Half-dragon?" the tyrant grinned! The golden light flashed, a dragon groaned, and the head also turned into a golden dragon head, and the palm of the hand also turned into a dragon claw. However, there are scales wrapped in other places like Long Xiaobai.

"Brother Ao Yan, this competition is much more exciting than a hundred years ago!" said a wild immortal stroking his beard.

"Hahaha! Brother Pao, can the cultivation of a hundred years ago be compared with the present?" Ao Yan laughed heartily.

Because he found that his uncompetitive son was already quite good!

"Aang!"

"Aang!"

Two dragon groans, one gold and one silver, two half-dragon people are fighting in one place!

After the tyrant turned into a half-dragon, his strength skyrocketed, and he exuded a violent and domineering aura.

Long Xiaobai's strength also increased by 30 points, and there will be a critical hit in almost five attacks, and each critical hit will make the madman stunned and take a big step back.

"Little Dragon! Weird! Look at my golden dragon's real body!"

"Aang!"

"Boom!" a golden dragon of nearly fifty feet appeared in the air.

As soon as the golden dragon came out, there was another burst of admiration.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect the Beihai family to produce a golden dragon, it's really a blessing for the Beihai!"

"Yes, this golden dragon is extremely rare. ”

"Look, that little white dragon that looks like a half-dragon is a little weird! How can it look like a silver dragon, not like a white dragon?"

"Is it the effect of the suit?"

"No, you see his bare skin, covered with silver-white scales. ”

“......”

"Ang, little white dragon, turn into your true body, fight me the way you are a dragon!" shouted the tyrant with a dragon's mouth.

Long Xiaobai's body was raised, stopped in front of the dragon's head, and said with a smile: "Hahaha!

"Ang!" Nine Dragons turned into a small dragon and went straight to the dragon's head.

"Roar!" the tyrant opened his mouth and devoured the dragon in one gulp. And then...... There is no then.

"Hahaha!Little White Dragon!My magic power is to devour other people's attacks!Hmm~Good~ delicious. The tyrant smiled smugly, and smashed his mouth.

"Is it delicious, look at this!" Long Xiaobai smiled evilly, and reached out and threw out two dragon balls. And the current Dragon Ball Bullet, against the increase of mana in the body, any one of them is the size of a basin!

"Oh, mana marbles, hahaha, I like it, I can replenish consumption!" Tyrant laughed and opened his mouth to swallow two dragon balls.

Long Xiaobai retreated quickly, his lips moving slightly.

"Explosion~"

"Boom!"

The huge dragon body of the overlord shook, his eyes bulged, and then a faint layer of pink appeared on the golden exterior.

"Whew!" he let out a strange sound, and the dragon's body straightened. Somewhere hidden from the lower part of the dragon's body, there was suddenly a dragon lance! it was big, straight, and hard.

"Huh...... It's a shame!" some of the Krakens and the Dragons couldn't help but look tired.

Although the dragon is naturally lewd, it is really indecent to have momentum in this public, and it is still such a big golden dragon.

(End of chapter)