Rao is Bai Shang is full of calculations, and at this moment it has turned into empty talk.

The wild dragon strangled him, opened his mouth and bit him, and bit him off in half, and the blood was dripping and his bones were incomplete.

Releasing the half-cut corpse of Bai Shang, the wild dragon stretched out and groaned.

The wild dragon is gray and black, about three zhang long, and the dragon body is covered with black scales, but it shows majestic lines, powerful and powerful, and the streamline is meandering. It gripped the ground on all fours, the tips of the dragon's claws sunk deep into the earth, and its head was held high, revealing a pair of dark gray pupils.

Its scales are pitch black, and its whiskers are gray.

Although it is a young dragon with a length of three feet, this gray and black color cannot help but have a sense of vicissitudes.

When Qin Xianyu looked at it, he knew that the rumors were true, and the dragon in front of him was indeed a wild dragon.

Because there is no spirituality in its gaze, only wildness.

It is no different from the beasts of the mountains, except that it has a dragon body and such a strong body.

One person and one dragon, not far apart, look at each other.

Qin Xianyu was vigilant in his heart, but he did not show fear.

And this wild dragon is good at hunting, and he will not act rashly.

Legend has it that if you encounter a fierce beast in the mountains or a fierce object in the water, you must not appear panicked, let alone flee immediately, otherwise it will attract the culling of the fierce beast. It is necessary to be calm and calm, so that the fierce beast can be a little afraid, but no matter how calm you are, the fierce beast will be hunted after all.

Qin Xianyu slowly drew his sword, his gaze remained unchanged, and his emotions remained unchanged.

The wild dragon's eyes were fixed on him, wandering around the surrounding trees, his limbs grappling at the ground, his body wandering, his eyes fierce and wild. The light flickered.

Qin Xianyu thought about relying on his own ability. I'm afraid it will be difficult to defend against this wild dragon. The Qingli Sword may not be able to hurt it, and it must be used to cast spells such as palm thunder to make the trip. As for Gu worms and the like, most of them are useless.

Dragons are the chief of scales, and all such genera, including insects, are revered.

Long Wei is outside, and ordinary Gu insects are naturally afraid, and it is difficult to get close. Even if there are Gu Dao masters who forcibly manipulate Gu worms to deal with real dragons and the like, but because of the dragon's might, Gu worms are naturally afraid, and basically only half of the effect is left. What's more, the dragon clan is covered in scale armor, and most of the Gu insects can't break the scale armor and can't hurt the flesh and skin.

"This wild dragon strangled Bai Shang in half a breath and bit off half of it, I'm afraid it is stronger than that Yan Lao's guess. ”

Qin Xianyu pondered: "Although there is the negligence of Bai Shang in this, but this wild dragon can hunt and kill a dragon and tiger peak real person in half a breath. Categorically beyond this boundary. ”

Bai Shang was negligent, thinking that there were no wild dragons here. In addition, relying on his perception of the peak of the dragon and tiger, he thought that he couldn't hide any movement around him, even if there was a wild dragon, it was like a tiger and a lion, rushing in. But he didn't know that this wild dragon hunted all year round, and it actually knew how to hide its breath, hidden and hidden, with the natural instinct of the dragon clan, once it was hidden, it could even hide the dragon and tiger real person.

Qin Xianyu's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was a little thoughtful.

The wild dragon has not been inherited, does not know how to cultivate, does not have dragon balls in its body, and is no different from a beast, and naturally does not know how to soar through the clouds. If Qin Xianyu left at this moment, maybe this wild dragon would not be able to catch up with him, but when Qin Xianyu saw this wild dragon, he couldn't help but feel active.

This is a black dragon with pure blood, and its parents are both orthodox dragons, so there will be such a true dragon with pure blood and unchanged appearance. Although it is only a wild dragon, it is still young, it can still be cultivated, and it can be called infinitely potential, even if it is not good, it is also a material for a fairy treasure.

The value of this wild dragon is actually no less than that of a demon dragon of the fairy level.

But it is far from the ability of a demon immortal, and it is only three points more powerful than the peak of ordinary dragons and tigers.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

......

Tigers or lions, before killing their prey, will sometimes go around the prey and take a look.

The current behavior of this wild dragon is somewhat similar.

But after looking at it, it's going to be hunted after all.

The wild dragon let out a long groan and scurried over.

It was incredibly fast, like a gray-black wind, and even more like a black thunder.

Qin Xianyu stepped on the cicada wings and walked around, and the Qingli sword swung over.

And then there was a crunch.

The Qingli sword cut a long mark on the scales, almost cutting the scales open, but it failed to cut into the flesh after all.

The wild dragon roared angrily, flicked its tail, broke the tree, and shook it over.

Qin Xianyu split the big tree with a sword, and then a black shadow came down from top to bottom in front of him.

This black shadow was the dragon's tail, and when it hit the land, it suddenly caused the land to collapse, and there were countless cracks, spreading for dozens of miles, and even the mountains in the distance trembled.

With a swing of the trend, it smashed the rocks to pieces.

"Wild Dragon ......"

"It's ...... here"

After Bai Shang's death, the ban here was dispersed, attracting real people. When they saw this wild dragon, everyone couldn't help but exclaim, but the most was excitement and joy after all.

A real person at the front swept the dust, wrapped the two dragon horns, and tied the two dragon horns tightly in the middle.

The wild dragon roared in pain, shook his head suddenly, and pulled the real person over, and then hit the tail over, and immediately beat the real person to the point that the bones and tendons were broken, the skin and flesh were rotten, and the internal organs were all squeezed together.

The real man rolled on the ground and moved, but his eyes finally faded.

"Five Elements Change!"

Another real person shouted, his hands sealed.

A mound of earth rolled up on the ground, and a man of earth appeared, ten feet high, and then he was punched down.

The real person sneered, his giant spell is very powerful, up to Zhangxu, usually a punch over, even the mountain can collapse, not to mention that this wild dragon is only three zhang?

The natives slammed down with a punch.

The wild dragon shuddered.

Then the native's fist shattered, and then he scattered to pieces.

The real man's face changed dramatically.

Qin Xianyu had already expected that although this native was ten zhang high, one punch could collapse the peaks dozens of zhang high, and this wild dragon was only three zhang long. But the real person never thought that this wild dragon was a dragon body, and it was ten million times stronger than the rock and soil, and the native naturally couldn't hurt it.

At this time, there was a real person who did not give up and played a Taoist technique.

The technique was as hard as it could be, but when it hit the wild dragon, it only lifted two pieces of scale armor, and then two wisps of white smoke rose.

The wild dragon turned his head to look at the real people, and suddenly rushed over, as fast as lightning.

There were many Dao techniques that hit him head-on, and there was only a little damage.

All the real people showed a panicked look, some people rose up in the clouds, some people couldn't dodge, and they were approached by the wild dragon.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qin Xianyu stepped on the cicada wings and stepped up, and slashed his sword towards the eyes of the wild dragon.

The dragon's eyes closed suddenly.

The blade of the sword slashed through its eyelids, cutting a wound, but it couldn't hurt the dragon eye inside.

Then, the wild dragon raised its front paws and grabbed the Qingli Sword, and then it opened its eyes, and a pair of dark pupils reflected Qin Xianyu's figure.

Roared angrily.

The wild dragon groaned, and a gust of wind roared from its mouth.

Qin Xianyu's clothes were grinning, his hair was scattered, and the skin on his face was blowing ripples. The sound of the dragon's groan shook his ears and his eardrums burst.

He barely raised his left palm and pressed it between the dragon's horns, above his head.

Palm Thunder!(To be continued......)