Of course Zhao Yu found it funny.

Just like a lion hunting a wolf pack, it has already bit the leader of the wolf pack to death. The next thing is to enjoy the delicious wolf meat, a prairie mouse suddenly rushed out from behind and stole some minced meat...

"Zhu Minglang, how about playing a game?" Zhao Yu said.

At this time, the broken-toothed Fire Chilong had turned around and entrenched around Zhao Yu. The ferocious and powerful flames were flying like a tongue of flames!

Huo Chilong stared at Zhu Minglang proudly, just like its owner, full of disdain!

Zhu Minglang did not respond. He faced Huo Chilong calmly and calmly. A trace of fire marks spread out along his palm lines little by little!

"You can run away now, I won't stop you."

"But you have to run fast enough to ascend quickly to my Huo Chilong, otherwise you will not wait for you to find a safe refuge. Zhu Minglang is the first bite of fresh meat for my Huo Chilong to ascend to the king!"

"You have always been good at running away. I escaped from my Dragon Lord's claw many years ago. I don't know if you can still be safe and sound this time."

The little prince Zhao Yu said calmly, in fact, how confident this calmness is. Confidence Zhu Minglang not only cannot cause any storm, but also makes him unable to escape from his palm!

"This dragon is good." Zhu Minglang pointed at Huo Chilong and said.

"That's of course. The most important thing in the world is my Fire Chilong." Zhao Yu's tone showed a bit of pride.

The cultivation level of the Holy Candle Dragon King is indeed higher than that of the Fire Chilong, but that is only temporary. Once the Fire Chilong ascends to the Dragon King, he will have a certain soul fate. The subsequent cultivation level will increase faster than that of the Holy Candle Dragon King.

The Holy Candle Dragon King is already a precious dragon in the world, but compared with the Fire Chilong, it is still far behind.

It is precisely because of Huo Chilong that Zhao Yu has the confidence to not take the Zhu Sect and Prince An’s Mansion seriously now!

What's more, he was the prince, and he trampled on a small inner court of Zhu's family and killed a group of people from Prince An's mansion. So what can he do? Does anyone really dare to raise an army to ask him for guilt?

How many people have the status of him?

After Huo Chilong ascended and hiding for several years, how many people dared to compete with him?

"Is it the Zulong?" Zhu Minglang continued to ask.

"That's right!"

"It's better to change the game. Since you, Huo Chilong, are so great, it depends on whether you can block my move!" Zhu Minglang also laughed at this time, his smile was not very arrogant, he was so gentle and calm.

"Hahaha, are you scaring me? Do you think I can't see that you don't have any divine mortal cultivation??" said the little prince Zhao Yu.

"Didn't you tell you that I am the Dragon Shepherd now." Zhu Minglang said.

As he said these words, Zhu Minglang slowly raised his right hand, and his palms, wrists and arms had already appeared fine and dense red textures, making his skin look like it had been tempered by fire, radiating golden light and radiating with light!

"Master Dragon Shepherd?????" The little prince Zhao Yu smiled so hard that he could not hold up his waist. He held the divine fire Chilong who was lingering around him with one hand, and his laughter began to transform, "You are Master Dragon Shepherd, yes, yes, you are Master Dragon Shepherd now, so what about your dragon, call me out and let me see..."

"As you wish." Zhu Minglang suddenly stretched his hand forward, his eyes blooming with a divine light, and his scattered and gentle temperament also changed at this moment!

There was a momentum, like a sudden storm in summer, which swept the whole world of hot air together and swept across the mountains, rivers and earth. Zhu Minglang's body exuded such an aura at this time, and it was not purely heat, but the blazing fire that burned the sky and swallowed the earth!!

The hair was flying, but the golden flames burst out from the black.

The red fiery skin was covered with Zhu Minglang's right arm, and was spreading rapidly towards the whole body, from arm to chest, from chest to whole body. Zhu Minglang, who was a mortal body, seemed to transform into the body of the Flame Saint at this moment. Every skin and every bone and blood exuded the ray of melting flame!

"Sword Spirit Dragon!"

With a call, his temperament changed drastically again, and Zhu Minglang's eyes were burning like flames!

The metal sword buds in the center of the fire stamen of the earth vein had already lost all their shells. To be precise, this was a metal dragon cocoon. They held an ancient sword that was tempered by the most holy and immortal.

This ancient sword was blazing and brilliant. At the moment Zhu Minglang called its name, it rolled up a raging fire cloud, flew past, and landed on Zhu Minglang's fire-shaped palm!

"Sword Fallen Sword Technique-Surf Sword!"

The sword fire was in full bloom, and Zhu Minglang was already moving while holding the sword. His sword posture was obviously extremely slow, but there were many overlapping afterimages on his body. As the sword spirit dragon fell into his palm, the previous blazing aura was like an ancient dragon, with red all over his body. Only the shadow was seen but the body was not seen. The majestic and magnificent lingered around Zhu Minglang, who was dancing the spirit sword!!

This spirit almost surpassed the restless fire tide rolled up by the fire stamen in the earth's vein, as if Zhu Minglang, who held this sword, was the true incarnation of the flame divine magic.

The sword was swung out, and a whistle was heard, and then an ancient god Suzaku flew out from Zhu Minglang's sword!!!

The skin of the ancient god Zhuque is condensed from extremely pure fire liquid, and each feather is composed of restless fire liquid. The majestic sword energy is the bones of the ancient god Zhuque. It is not like a illusion, but more like the arrival of the real Zhuque. It is summoned by Zhu Minglang's shocking sword, surpassing all living beings in the world. The sacred cannot be provoked and violated!!

The smile on the face of the little prince Zhao Yu had long frozen. Only then did he realize what the solid thing he had chewed with before Huo Chilong.

It is a sword, a dragon transformed by the sword spirit!!

Zhu Minglang has been refining this earth vein divine stamen before!!

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!!!!!!!"

The traces of the earth vein shook violently, and a rock-shaped vein that winded over the cave collapsed under the Vermillion Bird Sword. The underground rock, which was as good as a mountain range, fell down, burying the traces of the earth vein.

Fire Chilong is like a fat insect, captured by a bird, and it is meaningless to resist or struggle!

You can see that the body of Fire Chilong's divine power festered and burned under the sword power. It also has the scales of fire and the muscles of fire, but the sword power that Zhu Minglang waved can cut the Fire Chilong into pieces. The fire-fire divine fire attached is far higher than the fire attribute of Fire Chilong.

The so-called Fire Dragon is the best, but it was burned in the flames and screamed, leaving only a skeleton left!!
Chapter completed!