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Ancient red-patterned dragons have long necks as noble as swans, and their cheeks are open like ancient lizards. They are extremely beautiful red spots and red patterns on them, just like the queen of the strange beasts in the Gobi Desert. However, when it opens its mouth, its conical fangs are really creepy. These fangs are typical of carnivorous dragons, specifically to bite off the bones of prey!

"Ka!"

Finally, the ancient red-patterned dragon opened its mouth and bit Zhou Feng's head, who was kneeling in front of him!

The head suddenly disappeared, and Zhou Feng was still kneeling there because the swallowing speed was so fast that Zhou Feng's neck began to squirt blood wildly, as if his head was quickly cut off by an experienced executioner.

The ancient red-patterned dragon chewed a few bites, then swallowed Zhou Feng's head.

It glanced proudly at the headless human corpse slowly lying on the ground, as if it had no interest in other parts except the head, but it felt a pity to throw it away here.

The ancient red-patterned dragon grabbed Zhou Feng's body with its claws very disgusted, then opened its wings and flew into the air.

In the air, the body hanging upside down by Zhou Feng was still overflowing, and blood fell down in the direction of the ancient Red Wenlong flying away, and was printed on the gray earth...

Even Zhu Minglang felt strange when he saw this scene!

Why did that Zhou Feng go out by himself?

Moreover, Zhou Feng's behavior really seemed to see a god walking towards the ancient red-patterned dragon regardless of everything, and even kneeled in front of it, allowing it to bite its head!

"Miao~~~~~~"

Xuanlong stood aside, and its silver-red eyes also stared at the direction of the ancient red-patterned dragon flying away, as if he was also curious about the other party's abilities.

In this world, is there any ability to deliver food to yourself?

In an environment like the ancient jungle, it was not easy to have a good meal at the level of Xuanlong...

"Mr. Koi, what kind of dragon was that just now?" asked when he didn't understand. Zhu Minglang also felt it was bizarre, so he asked.

"Red-patterned Death Dragon, didn't those people just say it?" said Mr. Koi.

"Is that person just now manipulated his mind?" Zhu Minglang asked again.

"I can't remember this, but it is said that the Red-patterned Death Dragon has the ability to select tributes. Whether it is other dragon clans, immortal beasts, monsters, or humans, as long as they are selected by it, they will involuntarily offer their lives." Mr. Koi said.

"Then the red-patterned Death Dragon just now chose you, or me, how should I crack its ability?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"I can't remember it, I just know that they have a big appetite and always eat it."

Zhu Minglang pondered for a while.

Forget it, if you encounter it, try to take a detour. Why do you have to be so stupid as a human being? There are so many strange abilities and magical powers in the world, so how can you crack them one by one?

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Zhu Minglang continues along the southeast corner.

Apart from the Red-Secret Dragon of the Death God, Zhu Minglang did not encounter an extremely bizarre and powerful existence again.

This made Zhu Minglang a little puzzled. Where did the female swordsmen who went to explore the way, and what did they encounter...

It doesn't make any sense to go too far. Zhu Minglang checked some places with groups of animals and ancient caves, and then began to return.

The day is very short, and I feel like I haven't even had half of the time before.

The sky darkened again, Zhu Minglang flew back to the place where Yuheng personnel gathered and found the forest in the east.

The ancient trees are towering, even if they are a forest in the Gobi Desert, they grow as thick as ever.

The mist was shrouded in the evening, and Zhu Minglang found where Wei Huan and others were. They were forming a ring array with a bonfire in the center of the array. Most of these sword masters who practice swords in the deep palace were not suitable for the wild. They were so pampered that they even hated this barbaric environment where even sitting down would be thrust by grass.

However, judging from their current state, they should have completely adjusted their breathing.

Some little sword immortals even changed into clean and comfortable clothes, just like fairies in the holy forest.

Under the canopy and between the trunks, bright flying swords were flying back and forth. They were like sacred guards, guarding the sword masters of the Yuheng Star Palace. At a higher point, there were also a group of men guarding the wind to prevent some ferocious objects from approaching.

"How is it?" Wei Huan asked when Zhu Minglang returned safely.

Zhu Minglang shook his head and said, "I didn't find the missing disciple. There are some dangerous caves along the way, just bypass them."

"Even if you can't find it, we can't delay here for too long. We still have a mission." Linghu Yunying said.

"Oh, this is the only way. Young Master, you can rest for a while, and we are planning to set out along the path you have walked." Wei Huan said.

Zhu Minglang nodded.

...

The sky was completely dark, Zhu Minglang fed Long for a while and asked Xuanlong to go back to rest, so that Xiaobai would not accompany him.

After swallowing the ten thousand years of Condensing Huaguang orchid, Xiao Baiqi's cultivation level is about to rise again. He feels that he can reach the level of the upper god in one or two days.

It only broke through the cultivation level of the God Lord a few months ago. This person is already a superior dragon. Zhu Minglang is now quite satisfied with his own strength improvement speed. If he could find the million-year holy dew, recover the sundial shore flower, the Xuanlong advance to the Divine Dragon Lord and take off on the spot!

Nuwalong's cultivation is also soaring.

The Soul Ci Book is a special divine scroll. Now Nuwalong holds the Soul Ci Book and recites it silently for a while every day, and his soul will be strongly built.

The cultivation of Nuwa Dragon is related to the soul and does not rely much on divine objects and spiritual resources, so as long as you slowly nourish the soul, Nuwa Dragon will become stronger and stronger.

"Pyram pyram!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Da da da da da da da da~~~~~~~"

Just as they were about to set off at night, there were suddenly noises outside the forest.

The sound is getting closer and closer, and the harsh cry is connected together, no less than lightning passing by the ears, making people feel a split headache!

"It's the ancient eagle!"

"They are coming again!!"

"Don't go out of the forest first!"

I was about to leave, but the ancient eagle came again.

Moreover, they did not enter the forest, and they circled over and around the forest, as if waiting for the prey in the forest to come out.

These people in the Yuheng Star Palace have been tortured by the ancient eagles and are about to collapse. They want to kill them out and destroy them all. However, there are countless tribes of the ancient eagles in the Gobi Desert. After killing these, a large group will fly over, which will continue to flow, and in the end they will only exhaust themselves.

"If there is no dragon clan, will they not come again?" Linghu Yunying began to doubt Zhu Minglang's deterrence.

Zhu Minglang tried to summon the Xuanlong, but the situation did not improve. For some reason, the dragon's deterrence could no longer work on these ancient eagles.
Chapter completed!