Dragon Warrior

The saber-toothed tiger has been guarding for hundreds of years, and now it is also at the bottleneck stage of breaking through. This mature old medicine has unusual significance for its cultivation. Wu Yi and his party suddenly appeared, wanting to call this baby's attention, naturally Let it rage.

At this moment, the attack of divine consciousness greatly aroused its ferocity. The two fangs, more than one meter long, condensed their vitality, doubled their strength, broke through the confinement of the magic circle, and were less than a punch away from Wu Yi, exuding a cold light , the knife-sharp edge even cut a big gash in Wu Yi's chest. Fortunately, it only cut through the clothes and did not hurt the skin.

Ge Xiaotian couldn't sit still anymore, his body was full of blue light, he clenched his hands into fists, and went straight to the magic circle, trying to break through the magic circle with brute force.

The attack at this time just gave the saber-toothed tiger an opportunity. With a wave of Song Qingmu's hand, a rope flew out from his sleeve, and quickly caught up with Ge Xiaotian, wrapped him tightly, and dragged him back to Song Qingmu around.

Ge Xiaotian struggled desperately, but the rope was also a spiritual weapon, and it became tighter and tighter, and it was already strangled into the flesh, and he could break free from there.

"Are you f***ing crazy, why are you tying me up? If you don't make a move, the boss will be torn apart by that bastard." Ge Xiaotian cursed angrily.

Song Qingmu turned a deaf ear, bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood on the Dharma plate in his hand, and filled up the hole torn by the sharp teeth of the saber-toothed tiger.

"Young Palace Master, you must retreat immediately. The power of the magic circle is about to be exhausted, and the subordinates will not be able to support it for long." One of the men in black opened his mouth, and blood continued to overflow, completely defending the magic circle with his life. , and now it is at the end of the battle.

Wu Yi saw all this in his eyes, and made a decision in an instant, and shouted loudly: "Brother Qingmu, hurry up and leave! If you delay any longer, I'm afraid none of them will be able to leave."

Why didn't Song Qingmu understand this truth? It's just that he didn't want to give up Wu Yi as a teammate. He was going to take the risk of opening a corner of the magic circle to let Wu Yi out. He was working together to trap the monster and look for a chance to escape.

"Pfft..." There was another violent impact, and the other three men in black sprayed blood wildly, and their bodies flew away like kites with broken strings.

Without the blessing of Yuanli, the magic circle shook violently and was about to shatter soon. Song Qingmu stood up and said with a pale face: "Brother Wu Yi, I'm sorry, I owe you the Wu family this time. Favor, I will definitely thank you in the future!"

This is a promise made by Song Qingmu on behalf of Fang Cuntai, which has extraordinary significance for the future development of the Wu family.

Knowing the weight of these words, Wu Yi felt relieved a lot, and said, "I hope you will keep your word. I would like to thank you on behalf of the Wu family. And my brother, I have to trouble you a lot in the realm of Sumeru." Take care of me, try my best to last until the end of the experience, and get out of the body."

"I will do my best, you can do it yourself." Song Qingmu cupped his fists to salute, then jumped onto the paper crane with Ge Xiaotian and Lin Weiying, and fled quickly.

"Boss, I will definitely avenge you!" Ge Xiaotian's voice came intermittently, and soon disappeared.

Wu Yi took out a thunderbolt, and prepared to die with the saber-toothed tiger, which was better than being torn apart by it.

"Your grandfather's, even if I get into the tiger's mouth, I can break two of its teeth, baby, come on!" Wu Yi stared at those bloodthirsty eyes, becoming extremely violent.

At the moment when Wu Yi made a move, Xiaohong's spiritual sense sound transmission floated in his mind: "Hey...Young man, don't be so impulsive! At such a critical time, why did you forget that there is still a godfather covering you Woolen cloth?"

"Could it be that you can deal with it?" Wu Yi hurriedly withdrew his hand, and suddenly thought that this ruffian dragon didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. Silence, Wu Yi thought it could do nothing, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

"It's just a little cat, isn't it easy for me to deal with it? It's just that I'm not here now, and the loss is astonishing once I make a move, so..." Xiaohong's tone suddenly became vague from arrogance.

"Don't dawdle, what you want, just say it, and I will be torn apart." Wu Yi has already died, and the two fangs are getting closer and closer to him, and the blood basin is drooling. His big mouth was about to swallow his head.

"The condition is very simple. This old medicine is very beneficial to the deity. After dealing with this little cat, the old medicine has to restore the real body to the deity. You have to cooperate, and you can't be selfish. And the cat's inner Dan can barely make do, and it belongs to me, so don't worry about it." Xiaohong finally said her ultimate goal.

When Wu Yi heard this, he immediately felt that he was at a loss. The old medicine belonged to it and the inner alchemy belonged to it. Couldn't it be that he couldn't even drink the soup.

"No, the old medicine will belong to you, and the inner alchemy will belong to me. At worst, we will die together. I don't care. I will be a good man again in twenty years." Naturally, Wu Yi would not agree to such a cheating deal.

Xiaohong said disdainfully: "Do you really think this deity will be afraid? Since this deity can go from the evil blade to your sea of ​​consciousness, you can go back naturally, but it will take some more time to wait for the next host. Anyway, this deity It's been a thousand years, don't care about the past hundred years, but you boy, this life is gone, and your delicate fiancée may fall into the hands of others."

"Your grandfather's, it's too despicable! I'm sure I'm going to eat it, right?" Wu Yi's weakness is Su Qingxue. Whenever she is mentioned, his desire to live becomes stronger. This ruffian dragon knows him too well. Only deliberately waited until this time.

"Hehe... It's even harder to get some benefits from you without forcing you into this position." Xiaohong admitted, in fact, it fell in love with this elixir from the very beginning, and waited until Wu Yi only made a move when he was trapped to death, so that Wu Yi would obediently submit.

Wu Yi's face is really ugly at the moment. He has always been calculating others, but he didn't expect to be calculated this time. He has no choice at this moment and can only be forced to accept, "Your grandfather's, it turns out that the big hole is here! I promise you , but the body of this saber-toothed tiger must belong to me, there is no benefit at all, even if the young master dies, he will not let you succeed."

"Deal. Boy, look at it, what is the real dragon fighting in the wild!" Xiaohong said straightforwardly.

Twelve crisp sounds, although subtle, were very clear. It was the sound of the complete collapse of the magic circle. The light of Yuanli dissipated in an instant, and the saber-toothed tiger, which was free from restraint, bit down without hesitation, ready to bite the little monk who dared to touch the tiger's butt. It was torn into pieces, but in vain, only a piece of clothes was torn off.

Wu Yi felt a blank in his mind, and his body flew high uncontrollably, suspended in mid-air as if weightless.

Scenes of dust-covered memories came one after another, like a flood that had opened the gate, venting wantonly, submerging him completely. Gradually, everything was blurred, leaving only a blood-red, boundless sea of ​​blood. The red tide surged, overwhelming the river.

Wu Yi felt very depressed, and couldn't help but raised his head to the sky and screamed. When he opened his mouth, there were bursts of dragon chants, desolate and heavy, and the sound waves pierced the sky.

At this moment, Wu Yi's body changed drastically. His hands and feet turned into sharp claws, and crystal scales appeared all over his body. Finally, he turned into a bloody mad dragon, flying in the air, overlooking the earth.

The saber-toothed tiger, who was about to rush to the sky, was shocked by the powerful coercion. In the midair was a true god, the supreme being who had ruled all beasts since ancient times. The fear and submission in his bones made him unable to stand anymore, plop He knelt down on the ground with a sound, and made low noises, not daring to have the slightest resistance.

"Xiaohuamao, you are so good! If this deity is not in urgent need of essence and blood to restore his real body, he may have to raise you for a few days, but there is no way now." Xiaohong's voice came from the sky, but at this moment Wu Yi I have fallen into a deep sleep and can't feel anything.

The saber-toothed tiger seemed to understand it, or maybe it felt the threat of death. It suddenly got up from the ground, roared and rushed to the sky. The two sharp swords were sharply aimed at the vital point between the blood dragon's brows.

"It seems that you don't want to die either, but you are too overwhelmed." The blood dragon did not evade, its giant tail swept across, faster than lightning, and slammed on the waist of the saber-toothed tiger. The saber-toothed tiger in mid-air was pushed by a huge force, heavily He slammed into the cliff, his hard teeth sank deep into the crevices of the rocks, gravel flew across the sky, smoke and dust filled the sky, and the entire valley began to vibrate violently.

The blood dragon passed through the smoke and dust, its sharp claws were like a pair of giant hands, and it tore the immobile saber-toothed tiger in half. Yi looked like he landed on the grass.

"If this kid finds out in the future, in fact, this deity didn't make a move at all, but just slightly stimulated the blood of the Dragon Lord hidden in his body, I'm afraid he's going to hit his head against the wall in anger!" Xiaohong said to herself, devouring the blood of the saber-toothed tiger , has completely made up for the loss just now.

About half an hour later, Wu Yi woke up slowly, with a splitting headache, as if he had suffered a serious illness, and all the strength in his body was exhausted.

"Is this solved?" Wu Yi looked around, and there were earth pits dropped by huge boulders everywhere. It was a mess, and there was no sign of the saber-toothed tiger at all.

Xiaohong said triumphantly: "That's natural, the deity made a move, and took care of the little cat in minutes."

Wu Yi stood up, held his forehead and looked around, and asked, "The saber-toothed tiger's body is mine, so you won't swallow it, right? If you don't keep your promise, don't blame the young master for not keeping his promise!"

"You can see it naturally when you lift your head up. What a noble status this deity is, to do such a despicable thing?" Xiao Hong spoke out without shame, and didn't feel any embarrassment about digging such a big hole for Wu Yi to jump into. .

Wu Yi looked up and was stunned by the scene in front of him.