The flesh and blood of these pointed dragons were absorbed by the Tianchen Mirror, and there was not even a drop of the true dragon blood extracted, only one tenth of it.

Wuming sighed. It seemed that killing was inevitable on the dragon stars that were treasured everywhere. Although these sub-dragon species had real dragon blood, they had been separated by countless years. It was not easy to extract the blood of the real dragon.

After extracting the blood of the true dragon, Wuming stopped staying and continued to go deep into the forest. This flight took him half a month and went deep into the forest. He also killed several sub-dragon races along the way. He tried every means to extract a drop of the true dragon blood.

As the person said before, this is simply the Dragon Clan country. Although it is all sub-dragon species, for many warriors, this is enough. There are even many people who plan to conquer the always-headed Asian dragon as their mount. It is quite majestic to have an Asian dragon as their mount.

Wuming has also heard a lot of news in the past half month. Some people have obtained the treasure, and some have been killed by the angry dragon clan without leaving any armor. In just half a month, several teams of human warriors died at the hands of the angry dragon clan. Not all dragon clans are not very smart, and many intelligent dragon clans are angry by the invasion of these people and mobilize the clan groups to strangle these warriors.

After hearing these things, Wuming became more careful in his journey. Because of the breath-taking skills, Wuming was more sensitive to breath and must avoid the masters of the holy realm. If he encountered the dragon clan in the holy realm being chased, it would be bleak. Although Wuming was sure to escape, he did not want to be chased.

"Roar!" There were dragon roars in front of him, and a terrifying dragon aura mixed with the demonic aura of monsters swept up.

Several warriors flew from afar, and behind them was a lion, tiger, dragon, as tall as a hill, and their bodies were like lions, tigers, but their heads and tails looked like an evil dragon. They had a large number of dragon clan bloodlines and were very powerful. The late stage of the semi-saint had reached the top, and their body contained more than 700 laws. The late stage of the semi-saint who only had more than 500 laws was nothing different from dying when they encountered such a ferocious object.

The warriors who were originally fleeing wildly were happy when they saw Wuming, and a strange color flashed in their eyes, and they all ran towards Wuming. Wuming didn't know their plans. These guys were actually fighting the plan of the Huoshui Dongyin, intending to see the lion, tiger and dragon lead him to let Wuming be the one for them for a while.

The so-called "when danger comes, they don't have to run the fastest, just run faster than the last one, that's the reason.

As long as Wuming can block a lion, tiger, dragon, even if it is only one, it is better than Wuming. In order to survive, these people have already used any means. Not to mention Wuming, an outsider, even their teammates, they have to throw them off when they should.

The leader seemed to be stupid when he saw Wuming, standing motionless, and suddenly felt secretly happy and flew towards Wuming. He secretly thought he was unlucky and didn't know how many lifetimes of bad luck he had caused this lion, tiger, dragon. He saw a treasure, but before he even took action, he attracted the lion, tiger, dragon, and was crazily chasing him.

Now, there is this stupid guy who can resist it a little and let them escape. As for Wuming's life and death, what does it have to do with them, what is passionate blood and what sense of justice has long been exhausted from the hundreds of years of the strong.

"Swish!"

A sword energy suddenly splashed out at the fingertips of the ring man's fingers and shot out. The warriors who rushed towards Wuming were dismembered by the sword energy in an instant.

Wuming's eyes were cold and there was no trace of pity. These people planned to use him as a shield to stop the lion, tiger and dragon. They had no good intentions themselves, and they could even be said to be their vicious intentions, which is hard to count.

However, what he didn't expect was that after he simply solved these warriors, he made the fierce lion, tiger and dragon, who had just been aggressive, stop suddenly, and a look of thought flashed in his eyes.

This lion, tiger, dragon has become a spirit, and is very intelligent, not a confused beast.

Especially this lion, tiger, dragon is definitely the overlord of this area. It only took a hundred years to cultivate to the late stage of the semi-saint. It is unusual and very close to the bloodline of the true dragon. It is not as far away as the ordinary dragon on this planet. Therefore, he has been able to cultivate to this level in just over a hundred years.

The dragon clan has a very long lifespan, and even the sub-dragon species is no exception. The moment of a hundred years is definitely not long compared to the human race, which is only more than ten years, and is definitely not inferior to the genius of humanity.

Compared with the human world, these pure monster worlds follow the social rules of the prey on the weak. He fought from the bottom and seized the dominant position of this area. He experienced only a lot more battles than Wuming.

He even didn't know that he had killed several semi-sainted dragons to finally occupy this area and became king and domineering. His talent even attracted the attention of the ancestors in the center of the planet.

Unless it is a monster in the holy realm, he doesn't take the ordinary semi-saint seriously at all. Even in the late stage of the ordinary semi-saint, he can chase and kill more than a dozen or even dozens of them, making other semi-saint-level Asian dragons disappear in this area, and this place becomes his territory. Many Asian dragons say that he is afraid that he will be able to upgrade to the holy realm again within a hundred years, and then he can truly integrate the Asian dragons in this area and become the dragon king in an area.

But when facing Wuming, he felt a sense of fear. Wuming casually killed the semi-saint-level human warriors, making him feel his eyelids twitching. For some reason, he felt like he was being targeted by a ferocious beast, and was specifically restrained.

However, he didn't know how many dragon clans Wuming had killed along the way. He had killed many creatures related to the dragon clan earlier. Although they were all sub-dragon species, he had vaguely realized the dragon-slaying technique with the mysterious seven-color ball. Every time he fought with the dragon clan, he could vaguely detect the weaknesses of these dragon clans, and one blow was fatal.

Although it was just a little prototype, Wuming might not be able to perfect the dragon-slaying technique in his life, but when Wuming's murderous intent was overflowing everywhere without any hidden danger, he felt a sense of fear.

This feeling made him feel a bit ridiculous. He has extraordinary bloodlines and is naturally powerful. He thinks he is the best-class ferocious beast in the world. Is there anyone more cruel than him? The ordinary semi-saints were chased in front of him in the later stages of the time, just like a dead dog, but he just felt this way in his heart!

While he comforted the inexplicable sense of fear in his heart, Wuming was also looking at the body of the lion, tiger, dragon, like a lion, tiger, and the glittering fur was shining with a metal-like light, and the head and tail were densely covered with palm-sized green scales, scattering a faint green light in the sunlight.

The body is strong and powerful, and the body contains unimaginable explosive power.

This is the king of this area. Wuming could see that the bloodline of the real dragon in the body of this lion, tiger, dragon is probably not small at all. Just killing him may condensate several drops.

The fact that the ability to extract a few drops is not very important to strength is related to the purity of the bloodline. The bloodline of the dragon clan on this lion and tiger dragon is very pure, far purer than the sub-dragon species that Wuming killed before, is as pure as a dragon, even more purer than the young dragon I had seen before.

But he didn't dare to take it lightly at all. This lion, tiger, dragon is very powerful enough to fight against the genius.

Then the lion and tiger dragon suppressed the uneasiness and irritability in his heart, roared at Wuming, opened his bloody mouth, and rushed towards him. After thinking for a long time, the lion and tiger dragon decided to take action first and fight Wuming. He could feel the attraction of the aura in Wuming's body to him. He had a vague feeling that as long as he killed Wuming and swallowed his body, the holy realm was not a luxury. It would be a breakthrough without even a hundred years.

Once the greed in his heart rises, he can no longer suppress it. Besides, Wuming just made him a little afraid and did not feel that fatal.

Wuming watched the ferocious dragon pounce on him. The sound of the dragon roared across the long air and blood boiled, rolling in the sky, and the air penetrated the sky. It was a ferocious beast. Over the years, I don’t know how many monsters it has swallowed, and the murderous aura condensed swept out.

"Clang!"

The sword intent in his hand condensed into a long sword. When it waved, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon were gone, just like the end of the world.

"Boom!" Wuming's palm rolled, and a long sword fell in an instant. The Mingdao Soul-Devouring Sword was sacrificed again, as if the long sword that could break through the vacuum was directly slashed across the body of the ferocious beast.

"Puchi!" Blood splattered from the ferocious beast's body, and the scales that were hard to hurt by the golden iron were directly shattered by Wuming's sword, and a stream of blood splattered out in an instant.

"Roar!" The lion and tiger beast screamed in pain, and finally realized that he had encountered a tough guy. In this world, there are always ferocious beasts that are more vicious than him.

In his eyes, Wuming was just a ferocious beast walking upright, and there was no difference, just like humans were all a group of beasts. The lion and tiger beast screamed in pain. He had never encountered someone more fierce than him. Compared with his hill-like body, Wuming was as thin as a piece of paper, but an unimaginable force burst out of his body, and his hill-like body was actually chopped away.
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