"Wait a minute, please. ”

The middle-aged man called out to Yiqiu.

"What's the matter?" Icho asked back.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know what sect disciple the little brother is?"

Sect?

Hearing this, Yi Qiu frowned and replied casually, "Aotian Sect!"

He had never met the other party, so he wouldn't stupidly say that he was a member of the Ziwei Sect.

However, when the middle-aged man heard these three words, he was overjoyed, "What a coincidence, I am good friends with your Aotian Sect Leader Aosheng, I didn't expect to meet here." Little brother, is it possible, with your strength, you can easily kill an inferior dragon slave who is at the peak of the Supreme Being, could it be that the genius of the Proud Heaven Sect, Lu Yan?"

Yi Qiu was also stunned, he didn't expect that this middle-aged man still had something to do with Aotian Sect, and besides, Aotian Sect actually had a super genius, which he hadn't heard of.

And since this middle-aged man knows this, it seems that he has a very good relationship with Aosheng.

"Lu Yan, I've seen my predecessors. Icho hurriedly and respectfully hugged his fists.

"Haha, you're welcome, the little brother appeared here, could it be that he was separated from the team?" the middle-aged man continued.

Yi Qiu continued to pretend to be garlic and said, "yes." ”

"In that case, then follow us, my name is Scott, and you may have heard of it. The middle-aged man smiled.

In order not to make the other party suspicious, Yi Qiu also thanked him, and then stopped talking. He didn't expect that this Aotian Sect still had a connection with the Western Empire, but since there was a connection, then he couldn't let it go.

"Lu Yan, the purpose of my visit this time is to subdue the dragon, and then we are going to a dragon's lair, where there is a high-level dragon slave, so there may be a fight, you have to be careful yourself. Scott said.

High dragon slaves?

When he heard this, Yi Qiu was also shocked, could it be that the dragon's lair in Scott's mouth was the one he passed by?

No wonder this Scott doesn't look down on the medium dragon slave, it turns out that he has a goal.

Yi Qiu nodded, didn't say much, and at the same time began to look at the people around him.

According to his guess, in this team, in addition to Scott, the middle stage of the Supreme Two, there are two early Supreme Two, and the rest are the peak of the Supreme One and the middle stage of the Supreme One.

The strength of this team may exceed that of all sects, Yi Qiu wanted to turn around and run away, but when he saw that the other party mistook him for Lu Yan of the Aotian Sect, he planned to probe the details of the other party.

In the middle of the second supreme period, against a high-level dragon slave, it is difficult to say whether the winner or loser.

Since this Scott and Aotian Sect's Aosheng are good friends, then of course Yiqiu regards the other party as an enemy.

When the time comes, wouldn't it be nice to collect the blood qi of the two supreme middle stages together?

In this way, Yi Qiu directly blended into this Western team, and the wonderful thing is that the other party did not doubt Yi Qiu's identity at all.

Moreover, these young people in the West don't take Yiqiu seriously, their noses are higher than their eyes, and they don't even say hello.

On the way, they chatted in Western languages, Yi Qiu was very helpless, he was going to go back and learn this Western language, otherwise if the other party was scolding him, wouldn't he know?

I have to mention that this Western language is completely different from English on Earth, and it is a very unfamiliar language, and Yiqiu has never heard of it.

However, to Icho's surprise, the Blood Fang was able to understand their conversation.

"Hey, hey, those kids are calling you stupid and threatening to knock you down in three rounds. The blood fang in his arms said in an extremely small voice.

"How do you understand?" Iqiu wondered.

"It's very simple, I'll teach you when I go back, you're a supreme now, your memory is much stronger, with me, you can do it in three days." "The Blood Fang is directly a packing ticket.

This Western team, because of its strong strength, directly fought all the way to the door of the dragon's lair.

The owner of this dragon's lair was a high-level dragon slave, and there were several medium-sized dragon slaves under his command, but they were all killed by Scott and the other two Supreme Second Prime.

The dragon's voice echoed through the lair, and instead of going deeper, Scott waited at the door.

It's all at the door of his own house, how can that high-level dragon slave sit still?

Not long after, Yi Qiu saw a black dragon that was more than ten meters tall.

"Whoa, human, disturbed Simota's rest. As soon as the black dragon came out, it let out an earth-shattering roar.

The language it speaks, or Oriental.

Yi Qiu also felt that it was a bit of a coincidence, this black dragon turned out to be Simota, the female dragon who liked handsome little men in the East.

In the face of this black she-dragon, Scott also came out and communicated with the other party in Western, but soon, the conversation broke down.

Joke, how can a noble dragon obediently be a human mount?

The black dragon roared again, and then the roars of other dragons rang out around the dragon's lair.

"It's calling out to the other dragons, ready to fight. Scott shouted in Western language.

At this time, in addition to the black dragon, there are two medium dragon slaves in the dragon's lair, so they are naturally the opponents of the other two Supreme Second Initial Combat Strength in the Western team, as for the others, they are guarding the entrance of this lair.

The roar of the black dragon was very loud, and those inferior dragon slaves and medium dragon slaves spread ten, ten to hundred, and they all surrounded them.

At this time, Yi Qiu also understood why Scott pulled him into the team, firstly because he knew Aosheng, and secondly, because his strength was able to share some dragons.

Yi Qiu and the others stood together, guarding the entrance to the dragon's lair, and the sound of battle was already heard behind him, and in front of him, a large number of dragons also appeared, at least more than fifty.

"Orientals, don't hold us back. ”

A cold snort floated over, and Yi Qiu turned his head to see that a blue-haired Western youth was looking at him.

He also snorted coldly and ignored it.

Just a supreme and a pinnacle, dare to say this?

The dragon approached the lair, and the team dispersed in an instant, and began to fight on their own.

The combat effectiveness of this group of Westerners is still very good, a few of them can easily deal with the inferior dragon slaves at the peak of the Supreme One, and some people even threw a demonstrative look at Yi Qiu after solving one.

Yi Qiu still ignored it, for the sake of the overall situation, he endured.

In the lair, the three of them and the three dragons fought happily, and Yi Qiu did not forget to glance at it and found that the three of them had suppressed the dragon.

"You can't let Scott submit Simota so quickly. Yi Qiu said secretly in his heart, his figure flashed, and he quietly approached a young man from the West.