Zhu Minglang did not mention the consequences of the failure of the Hell Dragon, nor did he ask the Hell Dragon to sign a contract with him at all.

He gave Hell Dragon enough opportunities.

He wants to make the Dragon of Hell fail again and again, and let its pride and will be completely wiped out in this failure and humiliation.

Of course, Bai Chao is equivalent to having to withstand such extremely high-intensity battles, and dialogue itself is also a huge test.

Isn’t Bai a loser? Losing once is equivalent to being wasted all previous efforts.

However, Bai Qi's heart is higher than the sky. A rare opponent like the Dragon of Hell, Bai Qi was aroused by a more surging fighting spirit and fighting spirit. He learned in this equal battle, found a breakthrough in this long tormental battle, exerted every ability to the extreme, and used every inch of his physical strength to always be sober and calm!

Bai Qi's talent is really high, and there are quite a few opponents who can make it have such a high fighting spirit. After these battles, Bai Qi's appetite has also increased greatly. The effect of the 100,000-year Silver Cranium Holy Dew is also reflected, so it has absolute confidence that it will not even take a whole night to defeat the Dragon of Hell again!

...

Bai Qi and Hell Dragon both rested for three days and three nights.

The Hell Dragon heals very quickly. After filling his stomach, all the wounds on its body heal themselves.

Isn’t Bai a dragon with fast self-healing ability? It also has some scalding and some external injuries on its body.

For this reason, the Dragon of Hell waited for Bai Qi for one more day.

On the 20th night, the Dragon of Hell attacked Bai Qi again. After a long battle, the two dragons seemed to be familiar with the other party's abilities. They did not need too much testing at all. They directly used powerful magical powers, and then used more primitive hand-to-hand combat after their physical and energy declined!

As the second half of the night approached the early morning, Bai Qi used the overwhelming glacier spiritual realm to crush the Hell Dragon and freeze it into a huge iceberg.

The Dragon of Hell did not break free from this powerful freeze and was defeated.

The frost thawed, and the Hell Dragon seemed even more annoyed and angry when it failed this time. It kept roaring at Bai Qi, as if it was scolding the white dragon for its cunning, but it seemed to be furious to itself, not understanding why it was so stupid!

After a while, it was dawn again.

After the Dragon of Hell vented his anger, Zhu Minglang didn't need to tempt him anymore. It had already walked towards the pile of sun and moon essence stones like a pile of valleys, and started to eat in big mouthfuls!

Not convinced!

It was seriously dissatisfied this time!!

The white dragon is cheating!!

After eating, the Dragon of Hell went to rest. It was not injured much this time and it would not take long to recover.

But in order to ensure that he is in the best condition, Hell Dragon has adjusted for one more night so that he can get the warmth of the dark aura...

The sky darkened again, and the Dragon of Hell continued to challenge Fengyue Bailong.

The battle situation is still very fierce. Once the two dragon breaths collide, a huge storm will occur, striking the world.

In the early stages of the battle, Fengyue Bailong and Hell Dragon were equally matched. It was hard to see who had the initiative and the upper hand, but when it entered midnight, Bai Qiu was obviously slightly better.

It was the second half of the night again, Bai Qi was injured, but the Hell Dragon was even more severe. A thick ice lock condensed in its throat, making it unable to spit out the dragon flame at all, and even the demonic flame of the Nether Fire was sealed.

Losing such powerful abilities, the Dragon of Hell could not resist Bai Qi's Ice Frost.

The Dragon of Hell was defeated again.

There is still some time before the early morning.

In other words, Bai Qi took even less time to defeat the Dragon of Hell this time!

"My white dragon's strength has increased again these days, so no matter how many times you challenge it next, you will never be able to defeat it." Zhu Minglang said to the defeated Hell Dragon again.

The Dragon of Hell has shown some depression and decay, and it still cannot accept the fact that it failed for the third time.

But the Dragon of Hell is quite stubborn and needs to fight again!

Zhu Minglang gave it a chance. Anyway, the dragon grain reserves are very sufficient this time. Although the dragon king can eat nearly 10 million gold in every meal, I can't bear to bear the wolf!

The Dragon of Hell is worth losing everything!

"You~~~" Xiaobai did not eat slowly, and he always chewed slowly, and he must stand on Zhu Minglang's shoulders and ate slowly like a pineapple. The King of Hell was swallowing voraciously, and he wanted to pour these essences containing the energy of the stars and moon directly into his stomach.

After eating, Xiaobai shook his tail and stretched forward, and then stabbed the Saw Rock in front of Zhu Minglang at a rapid speed.

Eighty-one shadows stinged in a row, instantly tying the extremely hard saw rock into a honeycomb. Zhu Minglang was a little surprised and looked at Xiaobai.

“Yu~~~~~~”

Xiaobai was not very happy because he had learned the new dragon tail technique in the battle with the Dragon of Hell. This glimpse of Lianzhe was able to pierce the diamond crystal scales of the Dragon of Hell, which means that it had the confidence to defeat the Dragon of Hell in the next battle!

"Good." Zhu Minglang stretched out his hand and scratched Bai Qi's neck velvet. The little white dragon looked noble and arrogant on his cheek, but his little head couldn't help but lifted up, slowly half-closing his eyes, like an elegant snow fox basking in the sun comfortably.

After getting comfortable, Xiao Bailong also rubbed his furry head against Zhu Minglang's cheek.

The Dragon of Hell opened his eyes and looked at the intimate behavior of humans and the White Dragon, a trace of confusion and disdain flashed in his eyes.

...

Continue to challenge, the fourth time the Dragon of Hell was full of fighting spirit, as if it had also learned some experience in this constant struggle, and there were several times that it almost defeated Fengyue Bailong.

Fortunately, Bai Dai was shocked and finally found his advantage and suppressed the momentum of the Hell Dragon again.

Bai Qi used the glimpse of his eyes that he had just understood to break out a big hole in the chest of the Fire King Dragon, and finally won the victory.

This time, Bai Qi defeated the Dragon of Hell at midnight, which was half shorter than the first time!

The Dragon of Hell was knocked down again, and it finally did not get up again like before.

It was panting, covered with ice marks, and its crystal scales were damaged.

With its current state, even without the silk of the Dragon God, it cannot escape anywhere.

With a look of decay and no chance, the Dragon of Hell has realized that his strength is behind Bai Qi. No matter how many times he fights, it will never be able to defeat Bai Qi.

It is somewhat unacceptable to this fact, but there is no way to change it.

At this time, the Dragon of Hell was like a bull with a broken horn and full of spears. It crawled on the ground, waiting tiredly for the arrival of death.

"The last chance." Zhu Minglang said to the Dragon of Hell.

The Dragon of Hell was not looking forward to any food at this time. It no longer had a big appetite. Its self-esteem was trampled on by the white dragon. In its cognition, there would definitely be no dragon clan in this world that is stronger than it. However, this repeated failure has trampled its pride and dignity into pieces.

But the Dragon of Hell still chose to swallow the food, and even if there was only one last chance left, it had to seize it.

It admitted that its strength was no longer as good as this white dragon, but it did not believe that it could not win even once for so many opportunities, at least it would not be able to hold on to midnight!

...

After resting for two days, the Dragon of Hell has regained its combat power. This guy's vitality is indeed tenacious, and his combat status can be maintained for such a long time.

Xiaobai is actually unable to hold on anymore. It is not a dragon with fast recovery speed. So if you keep giving the Dragon of Hell, you will lose your life by the sixth, seventh, and eighth time.

However, Zhu Minglang has other arrangements.

Its purpose of taming the dragon has been achieved, and there is no need to let Xiaobai defeat the self-esteem of the King of Hell Dragon. The next thing is to compete with the King of Hell Dragon!

"Hao!!!!!!!!"

The Dragon of Hell roared, and it walked towards Bai Qi and challenged again!

However, what came out this time was Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang moved forward alone, and raised his hand, and took back all the silks of the dragon-bound gods.

Thousands of threads, those divine silks have woven a huge silk jungle in this serrated rock system, which is extremely spectacular.

As Zhu Minglang put away the divine silk, the shackle-like divine silk on the body of the Hell King Dragon also disappeared.

The King of Hell suddenly felt lighter, and its Grim Reaper's sickle wings could finally stretch without being bound.

The moment the Dragon-Binding God's Silk disappeared, the Dragon King of Hell almost flapped its wings and fled to this torture place.

"I said, this is your last chance. If you can't even defeat me, then what's the point of your existence in this world!"

"So, this is your last chance. If you lose, you will have to die!!"

Zhu Minglang spoke the last three words, with a very strong tone, and his eyes burst out with a sharp cold light, and his whole body exuded a cold murderous aura sweeping in all directions!

The moonlight was poured down coldly, outlining the unique divine light of Zhu Minglang Yinxing God!

"Wake up with sword!"

Zhu Minglang held the sword spirit dragon flying in the dark, and in an instant, the flames burst out on the sword like the scorching sun. Then the entire vast night sky seemed to be ignited, bright red and dazzling, Fu Chenxing was evil and awe-inspiring, but like a breathtaking judgment heavenly pupil, looking down at the dragon of the Hell on the earth.

The Dragon of Hell was greatly provoked, and at the same time, he also felt the infinite divine power released by Zhu Minglang.

It subconsciously took a few steps back, but at this time Zhu Minglang had already drawn his sword magnificently, and the burning night sky and the cold earth became its sword sheath. The moment the sword was pulled out, the heaven and earth trembled, and the sword light was as dazzling as daytime!!

Heavenly level sword technique!

The Sword of Wanhuashenghua!!
Chapter completed!