readx;? Slander is slander, when Zhang Yu looked at him naked, Jiaolong couldn't help but shudder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dragons are one of the most formidable races in the world. Whether it is the dragon king of the east or the evil dragon of the west, the strength of the dragon is recognized by people.

Whether it is dragon horns, dragon scales, dragon blood, or dragon meat, they are all supreme treasures. However, the dragon clan also suffered because of this, and the West took dragon slaying as the supreme glory, and if anyone could successfully slaughter the dragon, it would be enough to spread the word to the world.

Bathing in dragon blood can enhance human potential, dragon meat is the best flesh treasure, and eating it can improve human strength.

And whether you hold a dragon ball staff or wear dragon scale armor, it is a very face-saving thing. Even the most useless dragon is also a kind of magic weapon for camping, as long as you scatter it around the camp, no matter how strong the monster is, you will not dare to approach.

Although the East does not take dragon slaying as its glory, there are also many people who draw dragon tendons and pick dragon skins, and they use dragons as a kind of mount.

Although Jiaolong is not a genuine dragon clan, it also has a dragon character, it is a close relative of the dragon clan, and its strength is only under the real dragon.

was looked at by Zhang Yu like this, and he didn't know that something was wrong, so he begged for mercy at Shen Jian again and again, and the conditions in his mouth fell again and again. At first, he only promised to surrender, but after a while, he had agreed to Shen Jian to plant a ban on him, and then he wanted to sell himself as a pet, and finally he had promised to become a mount.

But that didn't work, Shen Jian glanced at Zhang Yu and asked, "What's your use?"

They are one, and Shen Jian has no need for Jiaolong, so he has to look at Zhang Yu first. If Zhang Yu didn't have a need, it would be good for him to accept this mount. When traveling, sit on the top of the dragon's head, lean on the dragon's horns, majestic, how can it be described as a comfort.

If there is a demand, of course, look at Zhang Yu's first, cramping and peeling is not a problem.

Zhang Yu looked at Jiaolong's eyes fiery, "I need dragon tendons, dragon scales, dragon meat, and dragon blood." ”

Jiaolong's face changed at that time, and he had to ask for mercy, where might he have time, and he was immediately pulled out by Shen Jian, who broke through the blood mouth from the dragon's tail and stretched out his hand, and a snow-white dragon tendon was pulled out.

made Jiaolong twitch all over, it was originally a general under the Yangtze River Water God, and his status was noble, how could he have received this kind of treatment.

Then Shen Jianyi pointed at the top of the Jiaolong head, pulled out a living dragon soul from it, and threw it into Zhang Yu's hand with a seal.

"This is also for you, keep it for yourself. ”

Before he finished speaking, his figure gradually faded away, and he had already left here.

Liu Yong saw it in his eyes, and there was endless envy in his eyes. As a sacrificial wine, he asked himself to be loyal to Shen Jian, and he was his right-hand man.

But so far, he has not seen Shen Jian appear in front of people.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yu just encountered a little danger, so he ran over to help him personally. also gave him the whole dragon. This is also too good for him, and his own son may not have this treatment.

Later, the Protectors who were chasing the Assassins came back, and they were not good at chasing and killing in this kind of terrain in armor, and almost half of them were run away by the Assassins.

Zhang Yu didn't care, they could run away here, but they might not really be able to escape. A guy like this who fights alone is most afraid of encountering ghosts. Especially in this kind of mountainous terrain, it is difficult to walk, and the ghosts are formless and substantial, and they are like walking on flat ground over mountains and mountains. It's hard to end well when they catch up.

And Shen Jian, as a god, has the most Yin soldiers under his command. How difficult it is to escape their pursuit.

Seeing this ten-zhang long dragon, everyone was shocked. Ten zhang is thirty-three meters according to the current unit. Who could not be shocked by such a behemoth hovering in the tunnel. Marvel around it.

It's just a pity for this dragon, who is extremely arrogant, feels that he belongs to the dragon clan, is high up, and looks down on mortals. Now he is on the verge of death, but he is being watched and pointed out by mortals, and his heart almost collapses, and he only wants to die quickly.

Zhang Yu was a little unbearable in his eyes, this is a strong party after all, how can he suffer such humiliation. A finger was placed on its skull, and the dragon was plunged into darkness, and the last remnants of his consciousness vanished.

Then Zhang Yu glanced at the remnants of the dragon, and his heart was hot, this body was a treasure. Waving his hand to let the protector handle it and take it away, such a huge body, no one can move it whole, so it has to be cut into pieces and carried around.

At that time, there was an appraiser who received the order and went over with a long knife, ready to peel off the dragon's skin. However, the knife slashed up, as if it were cut on steel, with a sonorous sound, leaving no trace.

The others couldn't help laughing, and someone joked, "You can't do it, did you find an old man to fight for the night yesterday, and today your legs are weak and you can't walk." ”

The other party's face turned red, he snorted coldly, and slashed it with a round long knife, trying to save face. The long knife slashed at it and splashed a burst of sparks, which eventually left only a white mark on it, and the white mark was still gone.

This time, everyone's faces were solemn and they didn't make a sound. Jokes are jokes, what is the strength of the other party, they know very well. In the end, such a result was left, which is enough to see the tenacity of the dragon skin.

It seems that if you want to sow dragon skin, you must use a divine blade to make it possible. However, where did the blade come from in the wilderness here? Everyone couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Yuntu, the leader of the protectors, does not believe in evil and personally handles the knife, wanting to peel off the dragon's skin. After a dozen or so knives, the dragon's skin was cut open, and blood flowed out. But he also tired Yuntu a lot, and if he wanted to completely dismember, it was impossible for him to vomit blood.

The two discussed for a while and came to ask Zhang Yu. They knew that Zhang Yu was strong and could turn swords into silk, so it was no problem to deal with Jiaolong.

Zhang Yu smiled proudly at this, of course he has the ability to break the dragon. Since the ontology can improve the strength of believers with the help of divine power, it naturally will not treat itself badly, and divine power has never been in short supply.

He has been nourished by divine power since the first day of his birth. He has a complete memory, and he has been practicing the Tao diligently since he was two or three years old, so he is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

According to the division of the realm of Daqian, he is now a master of the peak of cultivation, such as qi sense, practice tricks, condensation, practice gang, cross tribulation, and warm cultivation.

It doesn't seem like much, but it's not. Zhang Yu is mainly limited by age, and Condensation needs to find the ancient fierce place, use the evil qi to enhance his potential, and use it to condense mana.

Among them, it is extremely dangerous, if Zhang Yu condenses, it will greatly hinder his own growth, and it is possible to set the age at the age of eight forever. Zhang Yu didn't want to be an ageless boy.

Of course, the realm is one thing, and the real ability is another. Shen Jian is proficient in swordsmanship, and has already deduced swordsmanship to a deep realm. Zhang Yu has an ontological memory and inherits the same swordsmanship.

Coupled with the fact that he found a good flying sword with his back against Shen Jian, Zhang Yu's ability was not comparable to that of ordinary skill masters.

I saw that the dragon skin, which was regarded as a problem by everyone, was like tissue paper under his sword, and it was cut into pieces after a few brushes.

Zhang Yu waved his hand in a dashing manner and asked everyone to clean up.