Beast Blood Panlong

The little butterfly dragon spread its red wings and covered 100 meters almost instantly, more than twice as fast as Sanbao.

With this kind of speed, even an ordinary sixth-level spirit beast might not be able to do anything to Xiaodie Dragon.

In the bustling streets, mortals and spiritual beings mix and mingle, and all kinds of companion animals are walking freely on the streets accompanied by their owners.

At first glance, I thought I was entering a kingdom of spiritual beasts.

What giant dogs, mad wolves, green panthers, tigers, golden eagles, iron bulls, etc.

"Get out of the way, the iron bull I just captured is still under control~"

Following a loud shout, the streets in the distance were in panic. Someone unknown actually rode a huge red-legged iron bull that had not yet been fully tamed onto the street.

Tieniu went crazy and rushed with the owner on his back. Fortunately, the streets in Hengshui City were very wide, so everyone tried to avoid them, but some people still won the bid.

There was a pop, and the ground turned bright red.

"You brat, you're dead. Your stupid cow trampled my flying squirrel to death. I'm going to sue you to the city guards~" An old man looked up to the sky while stroking a huge dead white mouse on the ground.

shouted.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I, I..."

Although the young man on the back of the iron bull tried his best to stop the mad bull, he could not resist the iron bull's huge strength and was shaken left and right. If he hadn't grabbed a handful of the iron bull's mane, he would have been beaten by it.

Knocked down.

Tieniu rushed to Sanbao in a blink of an eye.

Sanbao didn't give in. With a thought, he moved his hands together, and with a cry, he directly grabbed the mad cow's horns.

A faint golden light flickered, and no matter how hard the mad cow tried, it could not get rid of the little human in front of it.

It takes a while.

The red-legged iron cow gradually lost its madness and gradually calmed down. Only then did Sanbao let go of his hands.

"You, you, thank you so much, senior, for your help." The young man on Tieniu's back was stunned for a long time. It took him a long time to react, jumped off the back of the ox, clasped his fists towards Sanbao and thanked him.

Although the Red-Legged Iron Ox is only a second-level spirit beast, in terms of strength alone, it cannot compare to the average third-level peak spirit beast. And the young man opposite him actually used both hands to hold down the Iron Ox so that he could not move.

Needless to say, he must be a powerful spiritual king with great power.

In Panlong Continent, the age of spiritual practitioners is often difficult to estimate. Some high-level spiritual practitioners, due to their advanced cultivation, may look like they are in their early twenties even if they are forty or fifty years old.

Some of them are in their 70s and 80s, and they look the same as ordinary mortals in their 30s and 40s.

This is a world where the strong are respected, so although Sambo looks extremely young, Master Iron Ox still calls him senior.

"It's nothing, it's easy."

Sanbao clapped his hands and planned to leave.

At this moment, the sad old man not far away finally caught up and caught the Iron Ox owner.

"Boy, you stepped on my flying squirrel in the clouds. How can I accompany you? Please tell me~"

"S-Sir, yes, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I, I, I..." Master Tieniu was already a little dull, but now that he was being forced, he looked even more flustered.

"I, my ass, a hundred gold coins, one penny less, you can't even think of leaving today~" the old man glared at me.

It is human nature to do good things.

Soon, a group of spectators gathered around the two of them.

"I, I don't have that much money. I originally wanted to take my Iron Bull to the Colosseum to win some money, but..." The owner of the Iron Bull was obviously short of money and explained intermittently.

"What, I don't have any money, that's easy, just leave your Iron Ox and you can go."

There was a hint of cunning in the old man's eyes, and he said viciously.

"This, this, but, is my Iron Bull..."

Although the master of the iron bull was tall and tall, he was a loyal person. Otherwise, he would not have found an iron bull as his spiritual pet. He was pressed hard by the old man step by step, and he had no power to fight back.

"Hey, let me be fair. Your little first-level white mouse is worth at most five gold coins. If you want to exchange it for a second-level iron bull that costs 100 gold coins, this is too much~"

Seeing that Master Tieniu was loyal and honest, Sanbao couldn't help but stand up immediately.

"Who are you? Please take care of our affairs." The old man was extremely domineering and wanted to push Sanbao away with one palm.

But as soon as he pushed his hand out, he realized that he was like hitting a mountain, and the opponent didn't move at all.

"You, what do you want to do? Do you want to hit someone? Let me tell you, my nephew is the Qianjiang of the City Guards. You try it..."

The old man looked like he was used to being domineering. Seeing that Sanbao was very powerful, he restrained himself a little, but took advantage of the situation and moved out of his backstage.

"Did you see, it's this old guy again, relying on his backing of thousands of generals, deceiving and abducting people on the street every day, no, this is another blackmail..."

"This gambler Zhang comes to cheat others after losing his bet. It's really disgusting."

"Hey, no one has a backing. If I want to have a nephew like this, I dare to do it."

The crowd grew larger and larger, and gradually some whispers floated into San Bao's ears.

Sanbao didn't want to do anything at first, but he didn't expect that this person turned out to be a trickster who specialized in deceiving people. He must have had an idea in his mind.

"I say to you, uncle, let me accompany your flying squirrel. Let this brother go first." Regardless of whether the old man was willing or not, Sanbao forcibly pulled the old man's hand from the Iron Bull Master's arm, and then said to him

The owner of the Iron Ox said:

"Brother, please go first. I'll handle it here."

"What, what, then, thank you senior, Tieniu is gone," the owner of Tieniu bowed twice to Sambo, mounted Tieniu, and left in a hurry.

Before leaving, he also said his name, and it turned out to be Tieniu, which was quite interesting.

"Boy, don't go, you'll trample me to death..."

"Okay, didn't you say that? I will pay for his things. What do you think of my butterfly beast? He is a second-level peak flying spirit beast and is good at fire attacks, so I will pay it to you~"

Sanbao gently held the little butterfly dragon in his hands, and at the same time communicated with the little butterfly dragon for a while.

The little butterfly dragon spread its wings, flew high into the sky, opened its small mouth, and suddenly a rain of fire rained down, causing the crowd to scatter in all directions.

Of course, this is not an innate magical power that fills the sky with fire, but just an ordinary breath.

Even so, the old man was already drooling.

"What? Are you really willing to accompany me with this second-level flying beast?" The old man was overjoyed.

A second-level peak flying spirit beast is worth at least 500 gold coins, and it is still priceless. The most important thing is that the opponent's second-level butterfly beast is very well-behaved and psychic. It looks like it has been domesticated for many years.

Spirit pet.

"Yeah, I don't have that much money, so I have to give it to you. My spirit beast is very obedient, so just keep it." Sanbao gently placed the butterfly beast on Gambler Zhang's hand and pushed it away.

The crowd turned and left.

"Haha, I made a fortune this time," Gambler Zhang danced happily, holding the little butterfly dragon and running quickly towards the distance.

"Xiaodie, where are you now? What does that old guy want to take you for?" Sanbao followed the induction in his soul and followed the old man from a distance, communicating with Xiaodielong in his mind.

"This damn old man, he said that he can exchange me for a thousand gold coins at the Colosseum, so I'm worth the money. Let's see how I deal with him later," Xiaodielong responded angrily.

"Okay, choose a place with few people, put a fire on it and come back to avoid too many dreams at night. Remember not to burn him to death, just suffer some physical pain," Sanbao issued an order a quarter of an hour later.

The little butterfly dragon quickly broke away from Gambler Zhang's control, flew into the air, and spit out a stream of flames.

"Okay! Old guy, I asked you to sell me a thousand gold coins. Is this lady a majestic royal spirit beast worth only this price?"

As Xiaodie Long Yiyi yelled, a ball of red flames rolled down from Gambler Zhang's head.

After a furious cry of ghosts and wolf howls, Gambler Zhang's body was scorched black and he was in such a sorry state.

"I run~"

The little butterfly dragon took the opportunity to escape from the scene.

"Sambo, there is a big bad guy chasing me. He seems to be quite strong, and he is riding a yellow-haired wolf. Should I join you or lead him away?" Xiaodielong asked.

"Chasing you? You come back first. I want to see who dares to touch my Xiaodie." After the Xiongwang Mountains and his party, Sanbao's strength increased greatly, and he no longer cared about ordinary opponents.

"Hehe, Brother Bao is still nice to me."

After a while, the little butterfly dragon whirred and flew onto the shoulders of Sanbao, who was waiting in an alley.

When he looked up, he saw a long-haired young man riding a red wolf, following him.

"Boy, is this your companion beast? Yes, give me a price and I'll buy it." Seeing that the little butterfly dragon already had an owner, the long-haired young man who was flying towards him frowned and said in a tone that left no room for doubt.

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"Sorry, not selling."

Sanbao raised his legs and walked away, not caring about the other person's expression at all.

"Stop, I'll give you another chance, sell it or not?" The long-haired young man blocked Sanbao's path with his right hand.

"Not for sale."

"court death."

The young man activated instantly and threw an uppercut across his hand. Sambo reacted faster and blocked it with his arm, and the two of them were separated at the first touch.

The opponent is only in the realm of an intermediate spiritual king, and in the eyes of the Three Treasures, he is really not a threat.

But in terms of the opponent's eyesight, Sanbao's strength has changed a lot.

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that he is a peak spiritual commander, but his spiritual power is comparable to that of a junior spiritual king. However, if you meet me today, you can only consider yourself unlucky."

The young man took his time and tied his long hair together, pulled out a long curved knife from his waist, and then waved to Sanbao.

It seems that they are preparing for a big battle.

Naturally, the Three Treasures will not be polite. The Heavenly Shield circulates all over the body, and the Cloud Expelling Slash turns into sword energy and attacks the opponent.

"Well done."

The young man raised his sword and blocked several rays of sword light. Then he took a few steps and slashed at Sanbao.

"Tornado Knife."

A huge earth-yellow sword light descended out of the air, and then like a spiral, whirred towards the Three Treasures.

"Nine stacks of claws."

As San Bao gave a soft drink, a golden palm print appeared leisurely in front of San Bao. With a bang, the palm print and the sword light were mixed together and disappeared at the same time.