Fenrir just fled.

But its howl before it left still echoed in the backyard.

It makes people's hearts furry after listening to it.

Even the group of demonic beasts to which Fenrir belonged scattered and fled, not daring to approach here at all.

Although Fenrir's bloodline is not pure, Jiaolong is also a dragon after all, and the dragon roar it emits can still suppress most of the demonic beasts.

Otherwise, how can the dragon clan be the real royal family of Warcraft?

"Alas...... My current strength is still too weak, I can't even summon the real Dragon Emperor Sword, and I can only summon a phantom with all my might. ”

The Dragon Emperor Sword Phantom was suspended in mid-air, trembling slightly, and then turned into a purple dragon flame and reintegrated into Jiang Yiran's eyes.

Her face was full of unwillingness.

It was only a little bit before Fenrir was dead.

At the moment, although it has caused a lot of injuries to Fenrir, it is difficult to survive for half a year if it is not treated in time.

Moreover, all the rare elixirs that Fenrir had collected over the course of fifty years and the dragon bloodlines he had collected were all squandered in order to block Jiang Yiran's Dragon Emperor Sword.

It can be said that Fenrir is no different from being dead.

"It's a good job, we defeated a B+ powerhouse head-on!"

Unlike Jiang Yiran's loss, Xia Yan swung his fist hard, his face full of excitement.

That's a B+ grade!

Since the revival of Reiki and the division of levels, there have been ten strongest people in the world, all of whom are A-grade.

However, the A-level powerhouses restrain each other, because the destructive power of the A-level is too strong, and it has far exceeded the limit of manpower, so they have made an agreement with each other that they are not allowed to make a move in the secular world, and the world basically does not hear the news of the emergence of the A-level powerhouse.

In other words, the B+ grade is the strongest on the surface.

At the freshman conference, Jiang Qianliu, the dean of the Northern Qing Offensive Ability Academy, who had a relationship with Xia Yan, was a B+-level powerhouse.

If they can beat Fenrir, it means......

Can you also defeat Jiang Qianliu?

Xia Yan swallowed his saliva, and his mind suddenly became active.

If you don't understand, just ask, what level can a freshman beat the dean in less than a week after entering the school?

"Don't think about it, we can defeat Fenrir because it is a dragon, as long as it is a species that is close to the dragon, the Dragon Emperor Sword has absolute restraint, it doesn't mean that we can really defeat the B+ level."

"At least, I can't do it with my current strength."

Jiang Yiran glanced at Xia Yan, she was very familiar with Xia Yan, she didn't have to ask what this thief was thinking, she just understood it by looking at her eyes.

"That's right...... Affection is attribute restraint. ”

Xia Yan's face was a little disappointed.

It seems that the Dragon Emperor Sword should have a congenital suppression of the dragon clan from the setting, and it does not mean that the two of them can defeat the B+ level powerhouse together.

Some of the thoughts in Xia Yan's heart were instantly dispelled.

"Don't be too disappointed, at least Fenrir ran away, there are still some elixirs left here, I just looked at it, except for the batch used by Fenrir to purify the bloodline, there are many elixirs that it can't use, but the quality is not low."

Jiang Yiran touched his chin, "You are a student of Beiqing, there should be standards for the assessment, with these elixirs, it will definitely not be a problem to help you win a championship." ”

"So what are you waiting for! Move quickly, move quickly, raid the house! ”

Xia Yan shook his head, and when he thought that half of the elixir in the Burial Dragon Valley would belong to him, a flash of fire suddenly rose in his heart.

I moved up with great energy.

Looking at Xia Yan, who was busy with his work, Jiang Yiran found a stone and sat down, holding his cheeks with one hand, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "This stupid ......"

Jiang Yiran's mood was not good, but heavy.

Judging from the words left by Fenrir before leaving, there is also a dragon emperor in this world.

There can only be one Dragon Emperor in a world.

But now, there are two.

He was forced to come here by breaking through the void, and the other party, as the Dragon Emperor, could not have no sense of himself.

Then, in the near future, there will definitely be a decisive battle between the two Dragon Emperors.

One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and one world can only have one dragon emperor after all.

This is the unspoken rule of the Warcraft world, and it is also the rule recognized by Jiang Yiran.

Commanding the dragon clan in the world, the true emperor of the dragon clan, there can only be one originally!

"I have to recover my strength as soon as possible, now I only have a B level, in case Xia Yan is in danger again, it will be bad if I can't help."

Jiang Yiran thought with a sad face, and her petite and delicate facial features were twisted into a ball.

Just a Fenrir who couldn't make himself look at himself in the past can cause so much trouble to the two of them, and he has to summon the Dragon Emperor Sword himself to defeat him.

If the Dragon Emperor of this world senses himself and finds it.

So, what should I do to keep Xia Yan?

This stupid guy will definitely rush to the front when the time comes.

Jiang Yiran sighed faintly.

Strength is the most correct answer.

This world, like the world before me, speaks with our fists.

……

Outside the chaotic stone forest, in a narrow mountain stream leading to the exit, Xie Qianyu sat cross-legged, facing a stack of demon cores high, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Chu Yanyan squatted on the side, holding a small begonia in her arms, muttering something in a low voice.

"Stinky Xia Yan, how many days have it been, why haven't you come out yet?"

"Don't think I'm going to wait for you forever, I won't wait another day, although that's what I said yesterday......"

"You must come out alive, although on the Xuanling Plate, your signs of life are quite vigorous, but you have never come out, what chance can you delay for so long......"

Chu Yanyan pursed her cherry lips, held Xiao Haitang's hand, and took out the Xuanling Plate that Zhuang Miao had left for them from her pocket from time to time to take a look.

After confirming that Xia Yan's signs of life were very active, he put it back again.

"He'll be fine, but you, the Nine Heart Begonia, must be summoned at all times, and must not be taken back. The trial of the Northern Qing Dynasty has ended, and all the demonic beasts in the Burial Dragon Valley have returned to their original familiar territory activities, and it can be said that there may be a sneak attack by demonic beasts at any time. ”

"It happened suddenly, if I don't have time to make a move, Nine Heart Begonia can save your life."

Xie Qianyu closed her eyes and instructed lightly.

"Oh...... I know. ”

Chu Yanyan changed her posture.

Xie Qianyu is right, these days, there are basically blind demonic beasts sneaking up on them every day.

The fate of these demonic beasts is the same, which can be seen from the demon cores stacked in front of Xie Qianyu......

Xie Qianyu was very strong and reliable, but Chu Yanyan still didn't dare to get too close to her.

The sword qi that almost killed him at the beginning left a deep impression on Chu Yanyan.

Suddenly, just as Chu Yanyan was thinking nonsense, a miserable dragon groan resounded through the mountain stream.