Without the support of Yuan Force, the Dragon Ball automatically retracted into its abdomen, and the three thousand thunderbolts between heaven and earth quickly dissipated.

The dragon kept flipping in the sky, its claws slapping its neck violently, as if it wanted to shoot the Soul Eater Ant King out of the wound, but the Soul Eater Ant King seemed to be iron-hearted, and the more the Jiaolong patted, the more he rushed inside.

Jiaolong's eyes were full of despair and puzzlement, it was obviously in the midst of thunder, why could a small insect go around in front of it, why could it run into its scales.

"Whew!Wow!Wow......"

The heart was constantly gnawed by the Soul Eater Ant King, this is the real pain of the heart, the dragon began to rush left and right like a headless fly, crazy collision, causing the mountain to tremble, and there were violent explosions all around!

"Poof!" After a violent struggle, the dragon rushed headlong into the lake.

"No, there's no cave down there, chase after it!" After a long time, Qin Feng found that since there was no movement under the lake, he swallowed a big pill, and then plunged into the lake.

And Yan was too seriously injured, so he slowly faded and returned to the reincarnation realm to recuperate.

After entering the lake, Qin Feng sensed the breath of the Soul Eater Ant King, and at the same time, he sank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he went deep into the water thousands of meters deep.

As it gradually deepened, the water pressure became stronger and stronger, and since there was also a poisonous miasma in the lake, the position of the Soul Eater Ant King was still diving, and he didn't dare to be careless, and after swallowing a poison avoidance pill, he continued to chase the direction where the Soul Eater Ant King was.

After three thousand meters, five thousand meters, and even under the 10,000-meter water area, the water level finally stopped falling, and it seemed to be at the end, but the underwater space was far more huge than imagined, endless, and there was almost no edge visible.

And the dragon fell not far from Qin Feng's feet, maybe in the second half of the distance, it was already falling by gravity, and it was already lifeless at this time.

Thousands of miles of water below the surface, not to mention the sour and rotten gas of the poisonous miasma, the huge water pressure alone already made it difficult for Qin Feng to move an inch. There was no way, after the blood element ran and formed a body qi shield outside the body surface, Qin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Slowly coming to the giant Jiao's side, looking at the almost perfect body line, Qin Feng secretly smacked his tongue, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

The python is a treasure, and the dragon is even more so, dragon scales, dragon balls, dragon tendons, dragon bones, dragon teeth...... No matter what you put in the outside world, it is a priceless treasure.

However, when Qin Feng started work, he began to make difficulties.

The giant python of more than 20 meters, the size and thickness of the hug, almost half the size of a basketball court when coiled, Qin Feng has a lot of rings, but none of them can fit his entire body.

But the difficulty of dissection seems to be a little too great, the dragon sword is a spiritual weapon, two knives down, the dragon scales are not there, but the dragon sword is broken into two again.

Qin Feng's right claw was strong, but even with the addition of martial arts, sparks splashed everywhere, but it couldn't cause substantial damage to the dragon scales.

"Could it be that such a good thing really has to be given up?" Qin Feng sat beside the giant Jiao, and said unwillingly while looking at his own ring.

"By the way, this kitchen knife should work!"

Suddenly, Qin Feng's gaze fell on a kitchen knife in the corner, and his eyes lit up instantly.

That kitchen knife was the God of Food that he had snatched at the Tianwu Academy, it was extremely sharp and almost unbreakable, but because its shape was too "high-profile", Qin Feng also ignored it.

Originally, it was a kitchen knife, but now that Qin Feng took it out to dissect the giant jiao, it could be regarded as making the best use of it.

"Ahh

Find the right angle, Qin Feng slashed down, and in an instant, the scale armor flew over, and the abdomen of the dragon was directly cut out by Qin Feng's knife, and the incision was smooth, as if it was not hindered at all.

"So sharp!"

The kitchen knife used by the God of Food is definitely not ordinary, Qin Feng has been mentally prepared for this, but he still didn't expect that a kitchen knife that is not a Taoist weapon, not a magic weapon, and an ordinary kitchen knife that has not been blessed with any formation, is as sharp as this.

If you had known that you would have taken out this kitchen knife directly, maybe the battle would have ended a long time ago!

"Oh, fuck, you foodie, stop......"

Jiaolong's whole body is a treasure, and the most valuable of them is undoubtedly the Dragon Ball, but when Qin Feng broke through the Jiaolong's abdomen with a few knives and found the long-coveted Dragon Ball, he was instantly dumbfounded!

I saw that the Soul Eater Ant King, who had entered the dragon's body from the reverse scales before, was lying on top of the dragon ball and gnawing frantically at this time, and the originally round beads like golden glass had been eaten nearly half of them at this time.

When it broke out of the shell, the Soul Eater Ant King had the thickness of a little finger, and after some scorching in the air flame, it became the thickness of a chopstick's head, and now, after devouring half a dragon ball, his body has become more than twice as large, and one of his stomachs is like a thumb.

"Buzz ......"

As if sensing that he had done something wrong, the Soul Eater Ant drooped a pair of agile tentacles while making a "buzzing" flattering sound from time to time.

"Alright, let's play. Qin Feng waved his hand helplessly.

He didn't care about a dragon ball that much, but he always had an extremely contradictory idea in his heart, that is, he wanted the Soul Eater to become strong, but he didn't want it to grow too fast.

The Soul Devouring Emperor can become an existence infinitely close to the Martial God, and he must also be a generation of heroes, but in the end, he still fell under the backlash of the blood contract, and Qin Feng didn't want to follow in his footsteps.

"Buzz ......"

The Soul Eater ant was like a little kid who had done something wrong, and at first he stood aside obediently and thought about it, but soon, after seeing that Qin Feng didn't seem to have the intention of going crazy, he scurried around happily.

Qin Feng was speechless, but he was in no mood to pay attention to it now, under the 10,000-meter water, he had to resist the huge water pressure and guard against the ubiquitous poisonous miasma, and the consumption of blood qi was quite huge every second.

Or dissect the giant Jiao, and leaving the place of right and wrong as soon as possible is the top priority.

Ah......h With the kitchen knife of the God of Food in his hand, under the control of his powerful soul power, like a cook dissolving a cow, Qin Feng's every knife is like a divine help.

But after all, Jiaolong is a behemoth more than 20 meters long, and after dissecting them one by one, it still took Qin Feng half a burnt incense, and he swallowed the Great Returning Pill three times in succession halfway, and the blood yuan could barely keep up with the consumption.

On the shore, by the blue lake, the scene of the battle between Qin Feng and Jujiao.

Due to the frantic convergence of the major forces towards the Yunmeng Swamp, in just half a burnt of incense, there were several waves of martial artists coming here. There are both righteous monks and evil cultivators, and there were even two major wars in the middle of the way.

Of course, it is not excluded that people will dive under the water to find out, but they will give up after getting close to the miasma.

After all, judging from the battle scene in the outside world, Jiaolong definitely has the strength of the peak of the king rank, and the one who can make the dragon scream so miserable is most likely an emperor powerhouse.

Under the water, in the midst of the poisonous barrier, the martial artist's line of sight could not exceed fifty meters, and the divine thoughts of Dao cultivation could reach a maximum of one thousand meters.

At such a distance, if it was attacked by a Martial Emperor, it would be quite dangerous. Risking one's life for the sake of a dragon's corpse, apparently everyone thinks it will be cost-effective.

"Hey, where's the Soul Eater Ant King?"

After a lot of work, Qin Feng finally finished decomposing the dragon, dragon scales, dragon bones, and dragon tendons...... A series of items were placed separately in a ring, as for the dragon meat, it was soaked in the lake water contaminated with poisonous miasma, and it was obviously no longer edible, and was directly abandoned by Qin Feng.

However, when he looked up, preparing to collect the Soul Eater Ant King and leave the land of right and wrong early, Qin Feng found that since the little guy didn't know where he was crazy.

"Doesn't it mean that after signing the blood contract, all the thoughts of the party receiving the contract will be subject to the owner, and some subjective thinking ability will be lost?

Every time the Soul Eater Ant King saw something good, he never cared whether Qin Feng agreed or not, he would cut it first and then play, the last time he ran to the dantian to find the empty flame, and the same was true of Devouring the Dragon Ball this time.

And every time I make a mistake, my expression is so rich, since I can be cute and coquettish, I have a face full of grievances like a little kid who has been bullied, which makes people feel guilty when they look at it.

This time, Qin Feng obviously told it to stand aside, but now he doesn't know where it is crazy.

Is this still called no subjective thoughts? Qin Feng was speechless.

"Buzzing ......" When Qin Feng relied on his soul induction with the Soul Eater Ant King to find the Soul Eater Ant King, he saw that his body had grown larger. And on a pair of small and weak feet, he firmly supported a purple crystal that was several times larger than his body.

"Buzzing ......" The Soul Eater Ant King vibrated his wings, and kept flying up and down around Qin Feng with a flattering expression.

"What is it?" Qin Feng took the crystal block in the Soul Eater Ant King's hand with a slight surprise, and his hand sank slightly, Qin Feng pinched it hard, since he couldn't hurt it in the slightest!

You must know that with Qin Feng's arm strength today, the golden crystal can be directly kneaded into powder with a pinch, and the amethyst is a little harder, but at least it can also be pinched out of a handprint. And this inconspicuous piece of spar in his hand, since it already has a hardness comparable to black crystal!

"Buzzing ......" The Soul Eater Ant King kept vibrating his wings, and after circling Qin Feng twice, he flew quickly into the distance again, but after flying for a distance, he found that since Qin Feng didn't follow, he couldn't help but scream at Qin Feng.

"You said there were a lot of these stones ahead?"

Qin Feng asked tentatively, but the Soul Eater Ant nodded very spiritually, and then quickly flew forward.

"Cave! Is it the dragon's cave?"

Following the Soul Eater Ant all the way, he flew for a long distance, and finally after some mountains and rivers were exhausted, Qin Feng found a cave at the corner of a mountain.

The cave is not very large, it can probably accommodate two or three people side by side, and it should be the cave of the giant Jiao.

"I don't know how you found this place. Qin Feng secretly smashed his tongue, indeed a little admired the Soul Eater Ant King's ability to find a way.