In Saiya Town, in Song Tingyu's home, a graceful girl with long hair and waist is enthusiastically tending to the flowers in the potted plants. The girl's face was flushed, and she gently stroked the wide petals of the flower, she raised her head to look at the clouds outside the window, and accidentally became distracted: "I don't know what he is doing now?"

In the vast and mysterious secluded forest, a woman in red was walking through the forest with her servants, and suddenly, the woman stopped, raised half a pretty face and listened, and said to the servants beside her: "On that side, there seems to be a very fierce battle. ”

The brown-robed servant beside her replied slowly, "What the young master said is right, since about a quarter of an hour ago, there has been a fierce magical collision in the south, and it seems that the strength of both sides of the fight is good. Would you like to go and have a look?"

"No need," said the woman, who thought for a moment, changed direction and continued on her way, "the main task of our trip is to find and get rid of the monster, and leave nothing else to chance, so as not to delay the process." "Yes. The servant bowed his head and replied respectfully.

"Drink!" Su Yun rushed forward with an arrow step, stepped on the floating magic circle in front of him with one foot, and took off into the air with his strength. His eyes were enveloped in a layer of golden light, as if a golden flame had ignited. He gathered his fist, spread his wings as an eagle, and fiercely killed the dragon in front of him.

In the past hour or so, Su Yun has become more and more courageous, from being passively beaten at the beginning, gradually starting to counterattack, and slowly dominating the battle situation. At this time, the dragon was already covered in blood, and the silver-white scale armor was soaked in blood and turned red. It roared angrily, swung its long tail, and rose again from the falling fountain to meet Su Yun, who had killed him. Although it was already seriously injured, the pride of the dragon's blood made it impossible to retreat!

Su Yun's eyes were like torches, and he swung his arm at Jiaolong with a soaring murderous aura. For him at this time, the dragon in front of him was a long worm that showed off its might in front of him, and its resistance brought great anger to Su Yun, although he didn't know the source of this nameless anger, but he knew that he needed this anger at this time to strengthen his combat effectiveness. At the same time, he also enjoyed this feeling very much, as if the silver dragon in front of him was really the cyan worm that he often teased when he was a child - that kind of poor creature that was so low that it was not even a spirit beast actually overlapped with the image of the noble dragon in front of him in his mind. This feeling brought a strange pleasure, which made Su Yun immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

Su Yun's iron fist fell like raindrops, and the skin of the smashed dragon opened flesh. It roared in despair, but it didn't alleviate half of the pain. Slowly, the pain began to eat away at the dragon's sanity, and it spun wildly in circles in the air, smashing countless rocks along the way, knocking down dozens or hundreds of ancient trees. And in this process, in addition to the huge pain that Su Yun brought to it, it was also interspersed with harassing attacks from Ji Ning and others from time to time. Thunderbolts, magic arrows, and two flying sickles that kept spinning made the already painful Jiaolong suffer endlessly. While being hit hard by a big stick, he was cut by a knife, and Jiaolong felt this way at this time.

Bright red dragon blood swayed in every corner of this clearing, and the corrosive effect brought by the strong energy destroyed a large number of land and stones, causing the nearby spirit beasts to flee one after another, and the endless miserable dragon roar frightened many weak spirit beasts trembling and curled up in a ball.

In the deepest part of the forest, a stone cave emitted an astonishing fishy smell, and a large area of land around the stone cave was dyed red, and piles of white bones were scattered on the ground, making the already dark environment look particularly eerie. And in this stone cave, two dark green balls of light suddenly appeared, like ghost fires in a gloomy graveyard. Then, a creepy and terrible roar came from the cave, like a lonely king resenting the intrusion of the ignorant.

Next to the falling spring, the silver dragon finally lost its last strength, and was ridden by Su Yun on the neck, lying on the shore like a dead dog, its two golden pupils full of unwillingness and anger. But no matter how proud and arrogant this dragon was, he had to admit the reality at this time: he had lost at the hands of this boy and his partner.

Su Yun threw a few more punches at Jiaolong's head, and then jumped off the dragon's back, wiped the blood on his hands with his clothes, and walked towards Xiao Lan and them with a smile.

"This Jiao has no combat power, what should we do with it?" Su Yun discussed with Xiao Lan and the others with a smile on his face. It made him feel very strange that the irrepressible anger in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant after defeating the dragon, as if he had a monstrous anger entirely because of the dragon's resistance. But no matter what, he couldn't understand why he had such a great hatred for this dragon, was it just because it hurt Nagel Su Yun shook his head gently, feeling that this matter was definitely not so simple.

"Brother Yun, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?" Xiao Lan noticed that something was wrong with Su Yun and asked with concern.

"It's not normal to fight with this kind of monster, if you're comfortable. Su Yun looked at the wonderful person in front of him, put his doubts behind him for the time being, and said with a smile, "It's not a big deal, don't worry about me." It's not like you don't know, I'm very resilient. ”

Xiao Lan looked at him like this, and the stone in her heart finally fell. In the battle just now, she couldn't wait to fight on the back of the dragon instead of Su Yun, but reason made her understand that standing in the rear to provide long-distance support was the only choice, and not causing trouble to Su Yun was her greatest help.

Thinking of this, she secretly decided in her heart: she must become stronger, at least the next time she encounters this kind of crisis, she can't hold her lover back. At this moment, Xiao Lan's heart had an unprecedentedly strong desire to gain strength.

Ji Ning reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said to Su Yun: "Brother Su is really amazing, Ji really underestimated you before, you have such cultivation at a young age, you are really an immortal genius." He patted Su Yun on the shoulder, lowered his head, and continued in a hoarse tone, "I'm sorry, I can't share the joy of victory with you for the time being. I'll go see him first. With that, he dragged his heavy steps towards Nagger, who was lying not far away, and his life and death were uncertain.

Su Yun also looked at Nagel, and his heart trembled—the latter lay there motionless, barely feeling the qi and magic of the body cultivator in his body. The grass beneath him was completely red with blood, and the surrounding land was also infected. This middle-aged man, who always smiled and spoke kindly, the man who spoke harshly to Su Yun, was almost breathless at the moment, like a corpse, waiting for the others present to pronounce his death.