In the scene just now, Huang Long thought that Mo Xiang'er had a chance to win.

After Mo Xiang'er waved the light blue internal energy filled with the unique light blue internal energy of the Mo Clan, it hit the wild boar like thunder and lightning.

"Thorn la la!" the air around him was distorted like smoke from the intense inner energy.

Huang Long admired Mo Xiang'er's internal strength in his heart, and his cultivation was really advancing by leaps and bounds. She was only eleven years old and possessed such a staggering internal energy, which simply made Huanglong feel hopeful.

"Xiang'er, who has always kept me out of reach, has pulled me even bigger, it seems that I have no hope of surpassing her in my life!" Huang Long was faintly unconvinced.

But as soon as I remembered that she was obedient on weekdays, and he was practicing her with various words, Huanglong also found some balance from the serious imbalance.

Mo Xiang'er was obviously seriously injured, and fell to the ground, her whole body curled up, and she struggled in pain.

Suddenly, the dragon sensed that something was wrong.

No matter how hard Mo Xiang'er in front of him whipped this behemoth, even if the bronze whip struck its body, bursting out many dazzling sparks, it squinted and hummed, and its big head dangled, as if it was enjoying it very much.

"Mo Xiang'er is working so hard, it turns out that she is tickling it!" "From this detail, Huang Long figured out how terrifying the behemoth in front of him was.

It stands to reason that Mo Xiang'er's bronze whip can easily smash an adult wolf to pieces. And the bronze whip infused with the internal strength of the Mo clan suddenly increased its power by seven or eight times, and it could easily beat an adult bear into powder.

Mo Xiang'er flew up and down around the behemoth, changing positions to hit it.

But the behemoth in front of him was not hurt in the slightest. The hard mane doesn't know how much pine oil has rubbed off. Pondering the hardness of this behemoth's mane, the imperial dragon concluded that it had a thousand years of cultivation. Because, its mane is as hard as King Kong. There's no way to take it with the bronze whip.

"A thousand years of cultivation, then Mo Xiang'er is not like a little hen compared to it, once it becomes powerful, it will not be easily crushed to death!"

Looking at the behemoth that was enjoying the tickling, the imperial dragon suddenly realized this.

"Xiang'er, stop it! Let's retreat quickly! Evacuate quickly!"

Maybe it was too far away, or maybe it was too focused, Mo Xiang'er didn't hear what Huang Long said.

After the imperial dragon shouted several times, Mo Xiang'er understood. However, when she tried to retract, the end of the bronze whip suddenly turned around and struck the bridge of the boar's nose.

The wild boar screamed miserably, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the bronze whip that was about to fly away, trying to pull Mo Xiang'er to him.

Mo Xiang'er desperately snatched the bronze whip.

How could she let go, this was the most precious magic weapon left by her father after he sent her to the royal family.

If she loses this thing, she won't die of distress.

"Xiang'er! let go!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the imperial dragon hurriedly pulled out his legs and rushed over to this side.

At this time, the wild boar, which was stimulated by the pain, was enraged by Mo Xiang'er's resistance, and simply bit the bronze whip and quickly twisted its huge head.

Mo Xiang'er, who still didn't let go, was like an iron ball of a meteor rope, and was thrown up and spinning by a wild boar.

The speed is extremely fast, Mo Xiang'er has been thrown off, and her brain is buzzing.

"Ah...... Brother Long, come and save me!"

Huang Long regretted that the place where he was watching the battle just now was too far away from Mo Xiang'er. If he wants to run to the front of him as an ordinary man, it is not so blink of an eye.

When he was about to reach the boar, the dragon threw the large stone in his hand, and the stone flew straight towards the boar's neck.

Although the imperial dragon's internal strength is locked and he can't cultivate his internal strength, the ability of ordinary people to survive is still very good.

I saw the target, and the stones I threw out never missed.

This time, the stone unsurprisingly smashed directly under the boar's neck, at the throat.

Because the imperial dragon saw in advance that the wild boar was wrapped in thick pine oil armor all over its body, only there was still ruddy skin exposed, which must be the weakest point.

Sure enough, the wild boar that was hit screamed and directly threw Mo Xiang'er hundreds of meters away.

Huanglong, although he helped Mo Xiang'er out of trouble, he completely angered the wild boar.

As soon as it looked down, its spear-like fangs glowing brightly.

The dragon knew that its refined boar was instilling inner strength in its fangs, and it was going to use them to eradicate its opponents.

The boar leaned back, and smoke erupted from its nostrils. The dragon knew it was attacking. And the object is Mo Xiang'er lying on the ground hundreds of meters away.

"Oh no! Xiang'er! Run, Run, Run!"

No matter how the imperial dragon tore through his throat and roared, Mo Xiang'er remained motionless in place. She had just been hit hard and passed out.

"Moo!" the boar howled, and the wind slammed into Mo Xiang'er.

The dragon ran away and galloped in the direction of Mo Xiang'er. At this time, the imperial dragon wished that he had eight legs and could run past this behemoth.

Maybe he was awakened by the shouts of the imperial dragon, or maybe he was reminded by the sixth sense. Mo Xiang'er slowly opened her eyes.

What she never expected was that a wild boar as tall as a black tower came in front of her.

"Ahh......h

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, Mo Xiang'er's mind was empty. She suddenly had a delusion, "Is it so easy to die, doesn't you feel anything?"

When she was still thinking nonsense, she suddenly heard someone in front of her holding her breath and saying, "Xiang'er, go quickly! I can't hold on anymore!"

Mo Xiang'er opened her eyes in surprise, but saw that the imperial dragon in front of her was like a mountain, and when she was in danger, she took risks and carried a beast dozens of times larger than him for herself.

A sense of security and well-being arises.

"Brother Long, ...... you" Mo Xiang'er couldn't say anything excitedly.

"Stop the ink, hurry up! I can't hold it anymore!" the dragon didn't know how he had gained so much strength to resist this behemoth.

But Huanglong had only one thought in his heart: "Xiang'er is my woman, except for me, no one can touch a single hair of her!"

This belief made the strength of the imperial dragon burst to the extreme. But no matter how much strength he had, he couldn't stand up to this beast.

He was like a rock, pushed away by wild beasts. The shoes on the soles of his feet were shredded, and his feet were ground to a bloody blur of gravel.

"Brother Long, I can't move......! My veins seemed to freeze, and I couldn't move. Mo Xiang'er's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, striking on the head of the imperial dragon.

"No, I can't let you move Xiang'er at all!ah!" the imperial dragon roared angrily, crushing an invisible barrier in his heart, allowing the internal energy to be quickly instilled into his blood.

"No, Brother Long, don't try to break through the seal! it will backfire, and if you go mad, it will burn you to death!" Mo Xiang'er behind her was too late, no matter how anxiously she shouted to stop it.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The body of the imperial dragon had exploded into several blood holes.

Mo Xiang'er's eyes widened in despair and looked at him.

She knew that once the Imperial Dragon used up what little inner strength it had, it would be devoured by the sealing fireball until it was burned to ashes.

"No! Brother Long......"