In the outskirts of the majestic Dark Elf Capital, there is a lush jungle that is beyond the limit.

If it is done by manpower, it is probably difficult to overcome without ten days or half a month.

At this time, the sun sets, the setting sun is like blood, shaking at the end of the sky. It is almost dusk, and night is about to fall.

A group of young dark elf soldiers guided Yang Jian and his group to the depths of the jungle.

The dense branches and trunks were intertwined, leaving only the stars of light on everyone, reflecting mottled marks.

However, deep in this jungle that covers the sky and the sun, there is an open space of about several meters long and wide.

Surprisingly, there was a huge three-headed flying dragon in the open space, stopping and flapping its wings from time to time, accompanied by a manic roar!

As we all know, the dark elves are in the same place as the flying dragon. The flying dragons are mostly double-headed. Those who can have three heads will undoubtedly be the king of the flying dragons.

Compared with the current head, the Naminentu, the partner of the Dark Elf Envoy Crent, can be said to be a slim figure and the domineering a king.

Everyone walked up to the Flying Dragon King, as if an ant had encountered an elephant, and they were curious and afraid.

"Good!" Bob couldn't help but gasp, "How much meat does such a big flying dragon eat in a day!"

"I will not hide it from the distinguished guests." The dark elf captain flashed out of the soldiers' team. He looked at the giant creature in front of him with malicious intentions, and his eyes turned, "Before this Flying Dragon King was tamed, he preyed on large beasts in the wild for a living, sometimes..." He paused, "and used humans as food."

"Wow!" Yang Jian and others were all surprised.

"If that person got into this guy's mouth, he would probably be a character who was stuffed between his teeth." Old Hans lived for decades and saw such a fierce thing for the first time.

When the Flying Dragon King heard this, he seemed to be human. He twisted the three giants very complacently, and dripping dripping from his teeth came out.

"Okay, dear guests, it's getting late now. Let me take the helm for you and send you to the west...uh...on the road." The Dark Elf Captain looked up at the sky.

"Then I'll be the captain," Yang Jian bowed.

The captain walked to the Feilong King, jumped up, jumped several feet away, and then stood steadily on Feilong's broad back.

"Please get on the mount!", the captain raised his hand.

Bob, Hans, Feng, Xixi and others looked at each other and met each other.

How can you teach foreigners to take away my might?

Everyone shouted loudly, held hands, and performed a beautiful leap. Several arcs flashed by, and they also landed steadily on the back of the flying dragon.

At this time, Yang Jian was left alone standing below watching, and the scene was very embarrassing.

"Hmph, I'm about to destroy this man's might!" The captain crossed his hands and stared at Yang Jian below, hoping to see how he resolved it.

The Yang Jian fell silent, as if he was thinking.

"Why don't the special envoy get on the mount? When will it last?" The captain suddenly became aggressive and started to speak without any restraint.

After a moment, Yang Jian remained silent. He took out something from his backpack behind, placed it on the ground, and then sat upright on it. As soon as he pressed the button, the object carried him steadily into the air.

After pressing the button again, the thing floated in the air. Yang Jian jumped onto Feilong's back without saying a word.

"The invention of no gravity fragments!" Everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but secretly cheered in their hearts.

"Please!" Yang Jian roared with great domineeringness.
Chapter completed!