A few days have passed, and thousands of miles are exhausted from flying.

The fierce dragon behind him also looked dying, but even so, it still chased after him reluctantly.

"This guy really won't stop if he doesn't achieve his goal. Cheng Zhaozhao thought about it and took it out of the storage bag and found a handful of demon spirit fruits.

As soon as the taste of the demon spirit fruit came out, Qianli under him was a clever man, and he turned his head at the moment.

Cheng Zhaozhao fed it a few, patted its head and said, "It's hard work, go on." ”

Then Cheng Zhaozhao stood up and raised his voice: "We have no grievances, we just disturbed you eating." Why don't I give you some apologies here, you don't chase anymore. ”

The dragon seemed to understand what she was saying, and roared at her.

Cheng Zhaozhao threw a demon spirit fruit at it.

The fierce dragon opened its mouth and ate it suddenly, and in an instant, its eyes that had revealed a vicious gaze narrowed, as if it was infinitely intoxicated.

It looks like there's a play!

Cheng Zhaozhao threw out a few more demon spirit fruits, and after the fire was eaten, he stopped spitting fire at them, but he didn't want it to chase them even closer.

......

"Hey, I don't know what happened to Zhaozhao, how long has it been, and we haven't even found her shadow. ”

Fat Liu drooped his shoulders and looked worried.

Yun Xiang comforted: "Jiren has her own natural appearance, I believe she will be fine." ”

"I hope so. ”

Not long after, Yin Jinruo's shout came from the front: "Look, what is that!"

The people who were resting stepped forward one after another, and following her point, they saw a 'red cloud' appear in the distant sky.

The 'red cloud' was flying towards them at great speed.

After a while, everyone was amazed.

This 'Red Cloud' is a huge flying demon beast, with a red body and an astonishing flight speed.

"It's a fierce dragon!" Si Baiyun exclaimed.

There seemed to be something hanging from the dragon's claws, and they couldn't see it clearly from too far away.

"Hey, what's that?"

Liu Fatzi hurriedly took out a pair of clairvoyant mirrors from the storage bag, and then shouted with wide eyes: "It's Zhaozhao, Zhaozhao is on it!"

"Where?" Yin Jinruo looked intently, only to see a cloud of black under the dragon.

Liu Fatzi handed over the clairvoyant mirror and said, "Under the claws, is Zhao Zhao caught by it, quickly, we must save her!"

He immediately released the flying boat, let everyone in, and the flying boat flew into the sky.

It's just that the flying boat flew high in the sky, and everyone was just about to attack the fierce dragon when they heard Cheng Zhaozhao's shout.

"Liu Fat, it's me! Are you okay?"

Only then did they see that there was one person sitting on the left and one on the right paws of the dragon. The one on the left beckoned to them, and the one on the right was wrapped in a dark cloak, so they couldn't see their faces.

Liu Fatzi was dumbfounded when he saw this: "This, this is okay?"

Isn't this fierce dragon known as one of the top ten fierce beasts in the "Ancient Demon Spirit", is it all a lie?

Liu Fatzi wiped his eyes again, and carefully identified it, that's right, it's the same as the portrait of the fierce dragon provided by Jian Youjun.

When everyone was still puzzled, Cheng Zhaozhao had already shouted again: "You guys hurry up, the fierce dragon may take us to its lair!"

While speaking, the fierce dragon was already roaring, and Liu Fatzi was busy setting up the flying boat to dodge. After the dragon flew over, he hurriedly followed.

It wasn't long before they noticed that the dragon was flying faster and faster, and the distance between them was getting farther and farther.

Just when Liu Fatzi was anxious, a rope tied to the fairy was thrown from afar, Liu Fatzi raised his hand to catch it, and the whole person was almost dragged out of the flying boat, but fortunately, Yunxiang behind him fished him back.

Liu Fatzi and Yun Xiang fixed the immortal rope on the flying boat, and the flying boat moved forward at an incredible speed.

Fat Liu laughed and said: "It's still Zhao Zhao smart, this time there is a fierce dragon leading the way, and it will be much more convenient for us to go to its lair." ”

"Liu Fat, I'm not trying to pull the flying boat, I'm asking you to come over!" Cheng Zhaozhao shouted from the front.

But seeing that the fierce dragon in front of him noticed that there was a burden behind him, he angrily sprayed a fire dragon in the back.

The flames swept through the entire ship, and the surface of the boat suddenly went black.

Liu Fatzi was distressed and shouted, "How can we get over! This guy won't let us get close." ”

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow flew from Cheng Zhaozhao's place.

It's Qianli, Qianli became bigger in the air, and he came to the side of the flying boat at great speed: "Come two." ”

Si Baiyun understood, and at that moment, let Yin Jinruo and Jia Luomeng go on the back of thousands of miles first.

Qianli sent the two to Cheng Zhaozhao's side, and saw Cheng Zhaozhao throw out the immortal rope and pull them over.

After a few round-trips for thousands of miles, everyone on the flying boat was sent to the claws of the fierce dragon, and they were fixed on it with a rope binding immortal.

In a dream, Galo saw everyone huddled around the dragon's two paws, and asked puzzledly, "Why can't we sit on the dragon's back, that place is spacious." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao shook his head and said: "The fierce dragon is rebellious by nature, and it will not let people ride on its back. By the way, do you still have the Demon Spirit Fruit on you? I promised to give it a lot of Demon Spirit Fruit to eat. ”

Galomon took a storage bag and handed it over.

"So, you used these to subdue it?"

"yes, this guy is a foodie. Cheng Zhaozhao took out a large handful of medicinal spirit fruits and threw them into the air, the fierce dragon opened his big mouth, swallowed all the demon spirit fruits in his mouth, and spun in the air excitedly, causing Jia Luomeng and others to scream again and again.

Among them, Liu Fatzi screamed the loudest, because with his size, he could no longer squeeze on the claws of the dragon, because he was hung under the claws by a fairy rope, and he was dizzy and dizzy.

"Giggles!" Qianli squatted on Cheng Zhaozhao's shoulder, staring at the fat man Liu below and flapping his wings with a smile.

"Alright, don't gloat, be careful that I hang you down as well. Cheng Zhaozhao shouted: "Liu Fat, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's cool here, and the most important thing is that you don't need Fei Lingshi. Liu Fatzi wrapped several immortal ropes around himself, so that he seemed to be sitting on a swing, and then his babbling voice came, even if he used a fierce dragon instead of a flying boat, he didn't know how many spirit stones he would save along the way, and he boasted that Cheng Zhaozhao would be careful in his calculations.

Si Baiyun, who was on the other fierce dragon's claw, looked at Mu Shengxun wrapped in a black robe vigilantly and asked, "I don't know who this fellow Daoist is?"

Mu Shengxun didn't answer him, and he didn't even look back.

Seeing this, Cheng Zhaozhao hurriedly said: "He is my sect's senior brother, worried about my safety, and made a special trip to find me." Well, he's very introverted, you don't have to worry about it. ”

Si Baiyun understood and understood that Cheng Zhaozhao did not intend to tell this person's identity, so he immediately nodded and said no more.

But Garomon was curious: "Then what shall we call him? Why doesn't he show his true face, could it be that he is ugly?"

Cheng Zhaozhao said: "You can call him Amu, his face is injured, and he is worried about scaring everyone, so he dresses up like this." ”

Ling Baichen patted Mu Shengxun's shoulder when he heard this, and said, "No matter how ugly it is, it's just an appearance, and you don't need to mind." Our demon men are looking at their scars as combat exploits, so as to show their brilliance. ”

"Hey, then Young Master Ling, why is your face white and tender, you are not a man?" asked Jia Luomeng curiously.

Ling Baichen patted his chest: "I'm not to the point where I hurt my face!"

After speaking, his expression stiffened, and he patted Mu Shengxun on the shoulder again: "Fellow Daoist, I didn't mean that......"