Dragon Tamer Chapter 1092: Devil Devil 1 Sword
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She came here just to rescue her.
Bai Qin'an has received the life-saving favor of Zhu Minglang, not to mention that he is still the son of a teacher, and she must ensure Zhu Minglang's safety anyway.
"He was chosen as the tribute earlier. We followed him, and other disciples should be nearby." Lu Ying said.
"Hide your breath, keep your distance, so that you can't be found..."
The jungle provides a hiding environment for hunters and a lot of shelter for prey. They are still safe at this time.
"I didn't expect that someone so strong would be recruited."
"If the Dragon Shepherd can't call out the dragon, his strength is very weak, he is also very desperate at this time." Lu Ying sighed.
"Speaking of which, apart from the young leader, none of our team has become a tribute." Bai Qin'an suddenly thought of this link and said to Lu Ying.
It can be seen that Lu Ying is a courageous and conspiring swordsman goddess. She hopes that this information will be helpful to the analysis of the red-lined Death Dragon's ability.
"It may be something we encountered before. We accidentally walked through the Cursed Land. The Young Master also accidentally stepped in there when patrolling the vicinity..."
"Shhh!"
Several people fell silent all at once.
They held their breath and stared at Zhu Minglang's back.
At this time, Zhu Minglang’s steps are so stiff and weird. He is stepping on a piece of withered grass. On the other side of the withered grass, a scarlet death dragon is slowly waiting for him. The red dragon is thin and tall, just like The **** of death dressed in a red gown waited for people to bow down to it.
Finally, Zhu Minglang arrived in front of the Red Dragon of Death.
He slowly pressed his body down, kneeling in front of the red-stranded death dragon.
This red-patterned death dragon was the one that ate Zhou Feng of the Zhengting Sword Sect at that time. It was adult, cunning, and arrogant. Its eyes were half-closed, looking at the prey this time.
Even if the saliva is flowing out, this adult red-patterned death dragon still looks down at Zhu Minglang, waiting for Zhu Minglang to kneel down completely, just like an ancient ritual. The ritual must be completed in order to show it. The nobility and elegance of the red-patterned death dragon clan.
One leg has already knelt down, and the red-patterned death dragon opened its mouth in advance, revealing the cutting teeth. For it, Zhu Minglang, the dragon shepherd, is extremely nutritious. Its godly flesh The body, its high-ranking soul, and the rare dragons in its spiritual realm...
Where is a food, it is clearly the meat of a **** monk, and one bite of it can promote immortality!
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"Do it!" At this moment, with some distance behind her back, Lu Ying, the goddess of Purple Sword, gave instructions.
As she uttered these two words, Zhu Minglang, who was half kneeling on the ground, suddenly made an incredible action, which was completely different from the behavior of other tributes!
That's a half-kneeling and sword-drawing pose! !
He doesn't have a sword in his hand, but the air is suddenly hot, and it feels no different from burning! !
"Huh!!!!!!"
The sound of breaking through the air, crisp and sweet, gives people a perfect listening enjoyment, and I saw a sword scar with red flames passing through the long neck of the red-patterned death dragon with a more perfect dividing line! !
The dense shrubs and maze-like trunks behind the red-patterned death dragon were cut apart like a painting, and the air suddenly ignited hot, gorgeous and red, filling this strange area...
The head of the red-patterned death dragon was separated from its long neck, and it was slowly falling down.
The speed of this sword is too fast. It is almost the process of separation of the red-patterned death dragon's head. It hasn't died yet. Its half-mimicking eyes are as big as a lantern, staring wide at Zhu Minglang!
In addition to being filled with unbelievable eyes, this twin dragon pupil is more puzzled... What it is puzzled about is how this person can get rid of his tribute magic! ! !
"Boom~~Boom~~~~~~"
The red-patterned Death Dragon's head rolled down on the dry grass. At the same time, Zhu Minglang also heard messy footsteps behind him, but the sound of footsteps quickly stopped behind Zhu Minglang.
Bai Qin'an, Lu Ying, the female sword **** in white were all dumbfounded...Looking over from them, the sword fire around them was dazzling, and the vast jungle in front of them suddenly disappeared, revealing the long-lost starry night sky, the most important thing. What's wrong is that the head separated is the red-patterned death dragon! !
The back of Zhu Minglang kneeling there is like a **** of death holding a sword, cold but heroic, and the action of pulling the sword and cutting the dragon even gives a few people a sense of invigoration, like the bad breath in the heart. I spit it out in an instant, this sword was finally shameful! !
"The Young Master..."
Bai Qin'an couldn't help but call out.
Zhu Minglang is focusing on dealing with the red-patterned death dragon, but he really didn't notice that brave swordsmen came to rescue him.
Looking at their frail bodies and pretty faces, Zhu Minglang suddenly realized that there are still many beautiful things in Yuheng Star Palace. He smiled and said, "I'm fine, it makes you worry."
Dare to break through the fear of the red-lined death dragon and come to a battle. This is not as simple as courage. Zhu Minglang looked at these women with admiration.
"But...but what do you..." The Zijian Tiannv said in astonishment, even stuttering.
"Goo woo~~~ oo woo~~~~~" The weird cry of the red-patterned death dragon rang from different layers of bushes.
"Wait until I destroy these pseudo-death gods, I will explain it to you!" After Zhu Minglang said these words, he directly opened the door to the spiritual realm.
The picture printed on Zhu Minglang’s palm is constantly changing with sacred brilliance. There are blazing dragon totems, and glacier imprints, and even the dark fire instantly floods the surroundings. In the tumbling dark flames, one end has In the horns of the ancients, the mighty head of the Dragon of the Night Emperor flew out...
Lu Ying, Bai Qin'an, and the Sword God in White are all looking silly!
I wish Minglang how many dragons there are, and the cultivation of each of these dragons is ridiculously high, no less than some of the elder dragon groups in the Ten Thousand Dragons Valley!
It is said that a powerful dragon shepherd~IndoMTL.com~ one person is equivalent to a sect. Lu Ying didn't believe it before, thinking that the sword master is the king, and now she has to admit this fact!
I wish Minglang was very angry.
The result of the anger is that the whole dragon strikes out, and it is bound to annihilate the red-lined Death Dragon! !
These red dragons look like the **** of death dominating, so let them also taste the taste of being tortured! !
"Take care of the disciples, they have young eggs in their bone marrow." Zhu Minglang said to Lu Ying and Bai Qin'an.
It took a long time for several people to come back to their senses, and then nodded.
With Zhu Minglang's sword that slashed down the red-patterned death dragon, Lu Ying and the others confirmed that the red-patterned death dragon is not as terrible as imagined. They are not true death gods, and people are not itss. A tragic tribute!
They quickly dispersed, and rescued the disciples who were still walking towards the Red Dragon of Death... Knowing the reason, it would not be difficult for Bo to protect their lives!