Black Dragon Pond.

A man in black armor and another middle-aged man in black stepped into the void and fought together, the same two who had appeared in the Misty Forest before.

There is no true element, let alone true qi, what is fighting is pure strength, and it is the simplest power in this world, but at this moment, it is exerting unimaginable power.

Each punch unleashed a powerful air current like an air cannon, completely materializing into fists and claws, splashing huge columns of water on the surface of the water.

"Boom !!"

"Boom !!"

Dense figures appeared in the air, entangled together, fist to fist, claw to claw constantly colliding, making a deafening sound.

It was almost a fist to the flesh, and it took hundreds of moves to attack each other before the two figures separated.

The man in black armor and the middle-aged man in black stood in the air, dozens of meters apart, looking at each other from each other.

Both of them were injured to varying degrees, and the man in black armor had a blue nose and swollen face, and was almost beaten into a pig's head.

The middle-aged man in black was better, but his nose was broken, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, he stared at the black-armored man opposite, and said coldly: "You bastard, you dare to delusion about my dragon treasure?" ”

"Humph! You are just a reptile with a trace of true dragon blood, why is the Dragon Ball yours? The man in black armor was not used to him, and directly exposed his old bottom.

"Look for death!"

The middle-aged man in black was furious, and let out a long roar, but it was a dragon roar that could pierce the golden cracking stone.

I saw that his figure suddenly disappeared, and then a behemoth with a length of more than ten meters appeared out of thin air.

The appearance is similar to the legendary real dragon, the head is like a camel, the eyes are like a rabbit, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like an eagle, the palm is like a tiger, and the ears are like a cow.

It also has horns, but they are short, with a white neck with blue patterns on its back, an ochre chest, four legs under its massive body, and a tip like a wide oar for paddling, with hard spines on the tip of its tail.

This is not a dragon, but it is also a dragon that is about to transform into a dragon!

"Ang !!"

Another high-pitched dragon roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the black-armored man also appeared in his body.

It also resembles a real dragon, but its head is significantly larger than Jiao's, and it is more like a crocodile, and it has no horns, only two small bulges.

It has four legs that are slightly shorter, but thick and powerful, and its huge body is covered with black scales the size of a palm, which is simple and indestructible.

This is the overlord of the Swamp of Death, the Demon King Crocodile!

"You bastard who has stained my dragon bloodline, let me die!"

"Little crawler! You also want to occupy my dragon treasure, you should die! ”

The bloodline of the two true dragons didn't let anyone, and after roaring angrily, they collided together.

"Boom !!"

……

Outside the Black Dragon Pond.

Here the grass is abundant, the trees are thick, the birds are in the forest, and the weather is quiet and peaceful.

Somewhere in the woods stood a group of people, all dressed in battle armor, watching the battle from afar.

The leader was three men, one dressed in green clothes and with a hunched back, one in full armor and a face like ice, and one with triangular eyes and a piercing gaze.

These three are not outsiders, they are the three guardians of the Blue Dragon, the White Tiger, and the Vermilion Bird who have converged.

Behind them stood Pan Meng, who was dressed in red, because Qian Shan led the way, she and Baihu and her party arrived at Black Dragon Pond one step ahead of Wang Cheng and them.

Qinglong looked back at Pan Meng and said, "Changshi, is it really okay for us to do this?" ”

"Do business! Naturally, you have to bargain, the price given by the black Jiao is too low. Three drops of dragon blood and a dragon beard grass will exchange our dragon balls, where to find good things? Pan Meng smiled like a fox.

Qinglong didn't understand this truth, he always felt that Pan Meng used the news of the Dragon Ball to attract the crocodile dragon too risky.

Yes, when Pan Meng and his party passed through the Death Swamp, they inevitably ran into the Demon King Crocodile Dragon, and in order to pass through the Death Swamp safely, she directly revealed the news of the Dragon Ball.

This dragon ball was given to Ninghou Zhou Zhaoguang by the first king of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and in order to exchange the dragon blood and dragon beard grass from the black dragon in the Black Dragon Pond, he did not hesitate to take out the dragon ball in exchange.

The Dragon Ball is the treasure of the dragon clan, the inner pill cultivated by the dragon, and the source of the mana and divine power of the dragon's body.

If this black Jiao and crocodile dragon can get the Dragon Ball, they can truly transform into a dragon and become the Demon Emperor Supreme.

Qinglong saw that the bloodlines of the two true dragons in the distance had reached a fever pitch, and the worry in his heart was even greater.

These two are demon kings who have lived for thousands of years, and their hearts and eyes are not much less than people, in case the plan fails and annoys the two demon kings, won't their group of people be unlucky?

Pan Meng seemed to see the worry in his heart, and chuckled: "Actually, this strategy is not very clever, but it is a real yang strategy." This is the Dragon Ball, and even if I don't help it, they will still fight for it! ”

She looked at the air from afar and said meaningfully: "If we can fight and lose both, I can't say that I can get more!" ”

Qinglong's heart sank, although it was not the first time he had gotten along with Pan Meng, but every time she showed her methods, he felt a sense of fright.

Pan Meng said at this time: "Dragon blood and dragon beard grass are rare treasures in the world, and if you get it, it doesn't necessarily be yours, only if you get out of the Valley of the Dead alive, then it is really yours!" ”

Qinglong nodded secretly, what Pan Meng said was not false at all.

Being able to come in alive doesn't mean that you can get out alive, which of those powerful beings in the Valley of the Dead doesn't covet dragon blood and dragon beard grass, but they don't dare to do it because they are afraid of that Jiao on weekdays. But once they knew that these two treasures had fallen into the hands of humans, how could they not snatch them?

Qinglong said: "You mean that we will preserve our strength to deal with the crisis we encounter when we go out?" ”

Pan Meng nodded and said: "That forbidden weapon has been put away, it is our bargaining confidence, and it is also a barrier to whether we can safely leave the Valley of the Dead, if we can, we don't need it!" ”

Qinglong nodded in response, and couldn't help but look at her again.

This little woman who is only in her twenties is really impressive, no wonder Ning Hou saw her for the first time five years ago, when she was not yet eighteen years old, and after some conversation, she was appointed as the head of the Hussar General's Mansion.

The exquisite seven tricks are worthy of its name!

The bloodline of the two true dragons became more and more fierce, hitting from the sky to the water, and from the water to the sky.

The movement was so great and the scope of the impact was so wide that the sound of the dragon could be heard from dozens of miles away.

Wang Cheng stood on the grass, looking at the direction of the Black Dragon Pond from afar, he finally knew why he didn't touch it through the crocodile dragon territory, it turned out that he was fighting with the one from the Black Dragon Pond.

But why did they fight together?

"Could it be related to Lord Qinglong?"

Wang Cheng secretly thought that he felt that this was very likely, but the specific situation would not be known until he met.

He immediately ordered: "Everyone speed up a little faster, and strive to rush to the periphery of Black Dragon Pond before it gets dark!" ”

At present, they have only passed through the territory of the crocodile, and they are still in the Death Swamp, dozens of miles away from the Black Dragon Pool.

Although there is no threat from the demon king of the crocodile, the road ahead is not so easy.

Neither the weasel nor the multicolored toad had ever been here, so there was no safe route to talk about, so Wang Cheng could only grope his way forward with his brothers.

The closer you get to the Black Dragon Pond, the more water there is in the swamp, and the swamp is full of traps, and if you are not careful, people will fall into it, and if you are slow to react, you will not be able to get up.

If it weren't for Wang Cheng's mental strength and the first time he took action when he discovered the critical situation, I don't know how many people would have stayed in this swamp forever.

Along the way, there were not without other obstacles, and after walking ten miles out of the crocodile dragon territory, everyone encountered a big demon again.

It was a fish with wings, two or three meters long, with a pointed head and sharp teeth in its mouth.

When Wang Cheng's mind found its traces, it had already jumped out of the water, piercing the chest of a Xuanwei with its javelin-like head, and even the armor and armor on its body could not protect him, and he died on the spot.

Without waiting for Wang Cheng to snatch it, the flying fish had already been planted into the water with the Xuanwei and never appeared again.

Wang Cheng dodged to the surface of the water, and after looking for a long time, he did not find any trace of it and the Xuanwei, so he had to give up in the end.

This is also the only brother of his group who has died so far, and although some people have been injured before, no one has died.

Because there was one less person in the team, everyone's mood was very low, and the speed slowed down again.

When night fell, a group of thirty of them finally reached the periphery of the Black Dragon Pool through the Death Swamp.

As far as the eye can see, it is a huge lake with no end in sight, and the dark water of the lake is integrated with the sky.

The water was calm and waveless, and the fierce fighting that could be heard along the way before had disappeared ten minutes ago.

"Isn't it over?"

Wang Cheng had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, they wouldn't be late, right?

Xu Chao asked at this time: "My lord, it's already dark this day, do we still want to go and meet Lord Qinglong?" ”

Wang Cheng thought for a moment and said, "Find a safe place nearby and set up camp!" ”

Anyway, he was not in a hurry, if it was really the same as he thought, they were late, so it was better to stay here and wait for Qinglong and his party to come back and meet.

The periphery of the Black Dragon Pond is very large, and it is not as peaceful as it seems, there are often big demons haunting, and it is very dangerous to walk around with black lights.

Wang Cheng and his brothers went to a nearby jungle and chose a well-ventilated place to set up a camp.

The night breeze is slightly cool.

From time to time, the sound of squirping leaves can be heard in the forest, and occasionally some insects and owls can be heard.

Wang Cheng sat in front of the six tents, his three-meter-long black spear leaning against the trunk of a tree beside him, his eyes fixed on a piece of wood in his hand.

At one point, he suddenly crushed the wood in his hand, picked up the spear in his hand and disappeared into place.

After a few dodges, he came to the shore of the lake in the Black Dragon Pond.

Suddenly, a figure walked out of the night.