Dragon Tamer Chapter 48: Mixed assists

　　 The **** tooth loosened the blood-drinking fur beast's body, and checked it again specifically to confirm that the beast had died of breath, and then walked in the direction Zhu Minglang said, to eat his own Big black pig.

　　 Zhu Minglang stretched out his palm and activated his spiritual power.

　　 Spiritual power is like a kind of magnet, which can absorb and condense the souls of those who have just died. Zhu Minglang has noticed that when his spiritual power gathers the soul, his eyes seem to be able to see the floating strands. The dead souls beside the blood-drinking fur beast corpse...

　　 dark red, like a shadow that is slowly fading, Zhu Minglang began to concentrate on trying to let the dark red dead soul gather here.

　　 This process is not too difficult. It depends mainly on the host itself. On the one hand, the soul is not damaged in the battle, and on the other hand, the host must have a certain level of cultivation.

　　 has become a demon spirit, and it has a cultivation base, which is essentially different from the beasts in the mountains.

　　 This cultivation base is not only a single body that is powerful, flexible, and swift, but also a powerful and extraordinary soul. The most obvious feature is the ability to use magic!

　　 "This blood-drinking fur beast has a pale soul, I'm afraid it won't make a good soul bead." Zhu Minglang was a little disappointed.

　　 I don’t know whether it’s because of my unfamiliar technique, or whether this blood-drinking hairy beast is really bad. Zhu Minglang picked up a blood bead, which has not been the same as the catfish that teacher Duan Lan gave me. The soul beads are of high quality.

　　 "Although it's a bit inferior, it's a pity to lose it. It's not easy to sell. The storage box is more expensive than it is. Please send it back to Hong Hao as a payment for his information." Zhu Minglang said.

　　 After picking up the soul beads, Zhu Minglang packed them in a very simple wooden box. This kind of wooden box has no substantial preservation effect. Every once in a while, the soul beads will dissipate part of the energy. The speed of this dissipation is very fast.

　　 The **** pig was dragged by the black teeth. Even though his stomach was very hungry, this big guy was still very obedient and didn't directly bite, but seriously put the **** pig in Zhu Minglang. In front of him, a good thing is going to be the first bite for the owner.

　　 "Find some big rocks to form a stone stove, and then throw all the fallen cedar trees in." Zhu Minglang ordered.

　　 Black Tooth is very diligent, and immediately follow Zhu Minglang’s instructions, and without Zhu Minglang’s hands, I see its huge and powerful body swaying back and forth around, Zhu Minglang starts to burn the fire and start to deal with the **** Thick outer coat of pigs.

　　 It didn’t take long for an open-air barbecue rock platform to be piled up, saving the bloodletting step. Zhu Minglang also cleaned the entrails of the **** pig, and started roasting the black pig...

　　 doesn't need any oil or seasoning. This black pork fat has its own fragrant lard, which is slowly infiltrating the meat that is beginning to glow golden as the flames burn.

　　 "Black Tooth, can you put your head over there when you drool, I thought it was raining!" Zhu Minglang glared at it anger.

　　 The big guy was so greedy, his eyes were about to glow, and his saliva slipped from the corner of his big mouth. After a while, his big tongue swept back and swallowed all the saliva.

　　 The master didn’t say yes.

　　 can’t eat yet.

　　 Be restrained.

　　Bai Qi stood leisurely on Zhu Minglang's shoulders, looking at the **** teeth inexplicably, and at the same time a little proud.

　　 No matter how crispy the skin is and the meat is juicy and fragrant, Xiao Bai can't be interested in it. There is probably a kind of fairies who are delicate and refined who drink dew.

　　 "You can eat it, we will find some demon spirits to try after eating." Zhu Minglang said.

　　"Oh woooo~~~" The **** teeth raised his head and let out a long roar, which made Zhu Minglang suddenly suspect that it had some blood of the big bad wolf.

　　 a big fat leg with one bite, **** teeth eat it all over the face is oily, every time you wipe the grease on your face with your tongue, you can feel its overflowing happiness...

　　 Taking advantage of the **** teeth not swallowing all of them, Zhu Minglang cut a piece of pork neck meat, and read the books while eating.

　　 There are many things to learn, especially to be a qualified dragon shepherd, and his own knowledge reserve must be very sufficient. In the past, Zhu Minglang was the only one with Xiao Bai Qi, Xiao Bai has always been self-taught and talented Naturally, I don’t need to worry about Zhu Minglang, but Da Hei Fang was born from the grass roots. The hard work of the day after tomorrow is more important, so I have to plan myself.

　　 "you~~~~~"

　　Does Xiao Bai look a little boring, already lying listlessly on Zhu Minglang's shoulders.

　　 "Do you want to find an opponent too?" Zhu Minglang asked.

　　"咿咿!" Bai Qi nodded his head immediately.

　　 Thinking of that gilt fire dragon, Bai has the will to fight, but some power still sleeps in his body, like being restrained by something. Only through battle can this shackles be broken.

　　 Bai Qi is also looking forward to the fight.

　　 "Well, let's go deeper in a while." Zhu Minglang said.

　　……

　　 This meal should last for many days. This kind of black pork that is about to become a demon contains huge energy. Even the size of the **** tooth needs some time to digest. If you eat again, unless it is more The meat is nutritious, otherwise you will just hold on.

　　 Continue to walk into the depths of the cedar forest, and gradually some old pine trees begin to replace them. They are vigorous and upright. Each one needs to be surrounded by two people. I feel that these trees may be refined. Otherwise, why do those branches look so bad? The horrible look of biting!

　　 Big Black Teeth doesn’t know how to condense the breath, most monsters will evade, not to mention those demon spirits that have lived for hundreds of years are not those stupid beasts, they are very alert, no matter how big the pine forest is, no matter how many birds and animals, but It is indeed difficult to find them.

　　 With the lesson learned that it was not easy to find a wild boar before, I wish Minglang learn smart.

　　 The demon spirits coveted the flesh of some powerful creatures. Zhu Minglang specially asked Big Black Fang to carry the corpse of the blood-drinking fur beast, and when he arrived at the place where the beast's breath was strong, he used the blood-drinking fur beast as bait , To draw out those powerful demon spirits!

　　 This method is very effective. Before long, a brown mane creature appeared in the depths of the pine forest. Its demon aura was very powerful. The beast spirits around were scared away. Wandering far away, maintaining a safe distance.

　　 "Is this a wild dragon?" Zhu Minglang asked a little surprised.

　　 The brown beast looks like a pig, but its mane is covered with spikes, and its head has three horns. It is somewhat close to the triceratops among the ancient dragons, and its whole body is covered with flesh armor. With short legs but short legs, that flesh armor is already very domineering, and it feels that some fragile dragons and giant dragons will be knocked to pieces by it!

　　 "It should not be a real dragon, it is a wild pseudo-dragon, and has more than five hundred years of spiritual cultivation." Zhu Minglang said with some surprise.

　　 Five-hundred-year cultivation base does not mean that this creature has lived for five hundred years. There are many Dihuatian spirits in this world that have increased cultivation bases. If some beasts and demon spirits have this adventure, their cultivation bases It may skyrocket for hundreds of years.

　　 Moreover, through fighting, fighting, and devouring the corpses and souls of other demon spirits, you can quickly increase your cultivation.

　　 It's hard to rely on hard work, and the cultivation base for hundreds of years and thousands of years is considered to be a minority in this big world.

　　 has the blood of an ancient dragon, and at the same time has a 500-year cultivation base. The mane-spurred pseudo-dragon that was caught by Zhu Minglang may have been rampant in this pine forest for so many years, the absolute overlord of this zone !

　　"There should be dragon-level strength." Zhu Minglang was a little excited, and finally had a prey like a head!

　　The jungle is complicated, and any creatures, no matter how weak, have their own way of survival, even the deep mountains and old forest monsters don’t walk all over the ground. Smart hunters find out the habits of their prey and carry out fishing law enforcement!

　　 "Oh!!!" The tyrannosaurus black was also excited at this time.

　　 The blood-drinking fur beast was too weak.

　　 Finally, there is a decent opponent, the Black Tyrannosaurus can do its best!

　　 "Boom boom boom!!"

　　 After a heroic sprint, the black tyrannosaurus is already in combat...

　　 However, an elegant white figure is faster than it~IndoMTL.com~ I saw that the surrounding ancient pine trees were inexplicably condensed with a layer of frost, and all the needles turned into snow-white needles.

　　 wings stretched, layered on top of each other, gorgeous and colorful, Bingchen Bailong took the shot in front of the Black Tyrannosaurus!

　　 It first swayed countless frozen frost, freezing the forest.

　　 followed by a hurricane with silver blades. The hurricane twisted the centuries-old pine into wood chips and scraped off a large layer of the soil.

　　 The mane thorn pig pseudo-dragon was fearless. After seeing the silver feather hurricane hovering tens of meters above the tree canopy, he realized that he was definitely not facing a local monster.

　　 It evaded in a panic, but found that its short fat limbs did not know when it stuck with the frost on the ground. When it finally broke free from the ice on the ground, the Silver Feather Hurricane was already in front of it...

　　, the pseudo-dragon, heavy as a stone house, was still thrown into the wind, and the sharp silver feather ice slashed it, and the seemingly powerful flesh armor was cut open! !

　　The blood was scattered in the Silver Feather Hurricane, and the entire hurricane became blood red.

　　 "Boom!!!"

It took a long time for the 　　 mane thorn pig pseudo-dragon to finally smash down from the sky. When it fell to the ground, it had no signs of life.

　　Black tyrannosaurus rushed all the way, and finally caught up with the mane spurred pseudo-dragon, intending to have a hearty fight with it, but saw that the mane spurred pseudo-dragon had died, and the crocodile face was immediately confused.

　　 turned his head, took a deep look at the Bingchen White Dragon, which was floating in mid-air, and his body has grown a lot bigger. Big Black Fang reluctantly cast his eyes on Zhu Minglang.

　　 Even if it's dying.

　　Heibao can also be mixed with assists~