The real dragon turned its head.

The real dragon looked at the two of them.

As long as the real dragon moves his body lightly and opens his mouth, Yang Ya will pull back to Huan and run desperately.

But the real dragon didn't.

He just looked back at the two huge nostrils and sniffed at them from a distance.

"He's looking for someone." Yang Ya's voice couldn't be smaller.

"Looking for whom?" Hui Huan only felt that the wind in the nostrils of the real dragon was about to blow him away.

"Then how do I know?" Yang Ya's face had never been so well-behaved, and he didn't dare to say much, and finally advised: "Don't move." ”

Returning, do not move.

The real dragon sniffed, and the golden light in his eyes seemed to dim a little.

Obviously, these two people were not the people he was looking for.

Then, with a long roar, he turned his head and began to move in the direction of Wanshan, which was incredibly fast.

Yang Ya roared again at this time: "Move!" ”

Hui Huan looked puzzled: "Is it moving or not moving?" ”

Yang Ya had already thrown off his legs and ran after the real dragon.

"Follow him, there will be good things!"

Huihuan understood, what Yang Ya meant was that it was self-evident what this true dragon could meet if he moved forward like this.

He looked up and saw many flying swords in the distance, and Tengyun Zhen was rushing towards this side.

The real dragon is invincible, and these people are just here to die.

And the two of them no longer have to worry about the lack of people in front of them, and they can't complete the killing target of Shen.

Taking advantage of the chaos can only be easier to get.

The two of them then chased the huge light shining by the real dragon, and followed the footprints all the way.

Sure enough, they didn't go far, and the monks who came to send them to death came one after another, and it was simply an endless stream.

The real dragon probably sensed something strange ahead and stopped.

The two of them also stopped, and hid behind a large rock.

Yang Ya gasped: "How do I feel, the entire [Futu] monks have arrived here?" ”

Hui Huan thought for a while: "I know, we were in too much of a hurry just now, and we didn't pay attention to the [floating map] information, and the new life and death zone was brushed out, basically all at this end, and it seemed to revolve around the current location of the real dragon." ”

Yang Ya also said a bold idea: "Does that mean that this true dragon has a living position, as long as you follow his trail, you don't have to be tired every hour?" ”

Hui Huan glanced at Yang Ya with very complicated eyes.

Yang Ya glared: "What are you doing?" ”

"Sometimes, you're still a little bit smart."

"Only a little?"

"Just a little, no more."

"Shut up and see what these guys are going to do."

The entire [Futu], the last remaining cultivators, almost instantaneously, gathered on the top of the mountain in front of the true dragon.

Huihuan roughly estimated, I'm afraid there are hundreds of people.

But these hundreds of people have obviously learned the lesson of leaving the pond side, the real dragon is certainly very attractive, but if you want to kill it, you have to weigh your own catties first.

And this rich dragon, there were suddenly more than a hundred people in front of him, and he seemed to be a little confused.

Look left, smell right, sway a few times, and feel a little at a loss.

It seems that if it weren't for the deliberate provocation of the "Eight Immortal Worms", this real dragon would not be as aggressive as imagined.

Hui Huan scratched his head: "Look, like the one in front of you, you didn't expect it." ”

Yang Ya grinned in a hurry, "What are these people doing?" Are you planning to hold a few tables of banquets and hold a 'dragon appreciation conference'? ”

Hui Huan sneered: "Don't say it, it's a good idea." ”

Of course, he is not the only one who thinks this way.

On the top of the hill over there, this group of people saw that the real dragon not only did not pounce, but also looked left and right like a curious cat, scratching their ears and cheeks, and they all put down their swords in their hands and began to talk in groups of three or five.

Soon, a delicate and lovely girl walked out of the crowd, although she couldn't see her information from a distance, but just by the [purple qi cloud] she soared, she knew that this person was not an ordinary person.

She took out a guqin from behind her, first tentatively plucked it twice, and seeing that the real dragon was not disgusted, she played a soothing and relaxing piece of music like flowing water.

Sure enough, everything knows music, and the real dragon listened to it, his posture lowered, his eyes half-closed, and he already looked a little intoxicated.

Then she played a cheerful and unrestrained song "Solo Dance of the Immortals", and the real dragon listened to the prelude, and then twisted its huge body, as if dancing in mid-air.

The real dragon danced to the music.

When everyone saw that she worked like this, they all showed their housekeeping skills.

For a time, the of the, the drumming of the drum, the dulcimer of the dulcimer...... The entire mountain, suddenly for this real dragon, staged a lively immortal hall meeting.

Yang Ya and Hui Huan thought that these people were fooling around at first, but later they were slightly fascinated by it.

How many times can you encounter such a wonderful scene in your life?

Immortals play music, and real dragons dance.

In the distance, there are apocalyptic scenes of wind and clouds, mountains and earth cracks, and thunder and thunder.

All the way to the present in the [Futu] to kill the people, at this time also tacitly know each other, enjoy this moment of tranquility.

However, after Yang Ya hummed along with the band for a while, he noticed that something was wrong.

Damn, we haven't completed the killing target yet!

He stepped forward and gently slapped Huihuan, who had closed his eyes and was already in Gentle Township, to wake up.

Yang Ya asked, "What do you say?" We sneak around behind the gang and kill both of them? ”

Huihuan touched his little face: "Do you want to fight a hundred with two?" ”

Yang Ya gritted his teeth: "What?" Are you afraid? ”

Hui Huan held his chin, thought for a while, and asked, "Yang Ya, is there still fire?" ”

Yang Ya was stunned, "What fire?" ”

"You can just set fire to the flower garden, and now let's set fire to the real dragon, okay?"

"I'll see it!"

The fire that Yang Ya put was extremely ingenious.

He was originally behind the real dragon, and used the [Yellow Disgusting Blood] to dive underground, just below the real dragon, and then released three [Fire Pills] in the front position below.

The real dragon was still dancing wildly, and the people on the top of the mountain were too high to see the dead corners at the foot of the mountain.

No one cares what happens underground.

So, bang, bang, bang, after three sounds.

The fire has been quietly burning.

And this real dragon was a little afraid of fire, frightened, and only thought that it was done by a group of people in front of him. 33

With a long roar, his tail swept towards the mountain.

Whew!

The head of the mountain was cut off in half by this tail.

The clouds of the immortals, the climbing of the rocks, the whereabouts of the falls, for a while, it became a mess.

The fire, however, burned bigger and bigger with the wind at this end.

Yang Ya had already come back from the earth at this time, and took off the [Demon Transformation Gourd]: "I have to say, you are indeed smarter than me, so little." ”

Hui Huan smiled proudly: "Now, let's go to the fire and see what unlucky ghosts have fallen under the valley." ”

"Now, it's two o'clock."

Yang Ya showed four fangs and stretched out two thumbs.

Some people died, but not completely......