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Four hundred and fortieth IX acceleration

"Then let's be careful and don't get discovered." Long Zhi also nodded, grabbed Lan Xin and flew forward.

The two dragons hid in the grass under the big tree, covered with grass, and stared at the battle ahead.

Lan Xin quickly pulled out two tall poisonous dragon grasses, holding one with one paw, hiding behind the grass, admiring the battle ahead.

I saw that the place was already raging with war, and Yuanli of various colors were scattered everywhere. The surrounding trees, flowers and plants had suffered a lot and were in a mess.

Especially the red dragon. Lan Xin remembered that her name was Xiaomei, and she was so majestic now.

She flicked her tail, and the surrounding fire energy was ignited, and the red and hot energy rushed directly towards the opponent, like a fire snake, entwining two silver dragons.

The ground next to it was already full of earth lumps and pits, and a yellow dragon was burrowing in the earth. After a while, three silver dragons were frozen in the earth, unable to struggle out.

And it was Long Bai who stood aloof and watched with cold eyes, not caring at all what happened to his followers.

Long Jing also kept releasing a cyan halo in the dark to assist her own dragon clan.

There was also a small silver-gray dragon staying next to the tree, nervously watching the battle. It held a piece of blood-red grass in its paws. The slender grass leaves were exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

"Zhi'e, Sister Hui, do you think the grass on that little dragon's hand is dragon's blood grass?" Lan Xin asked quickly.

Long Zhi took a closer look, with strong desire in his eyes, and nodded gently.

Lan Xin consoled her and said, "Let's wait a little longer. When both of them are hurt, we can go out to fish in troubled waters."

"Well, wait a minute." Long Zhiye didn't have any good solution for the moment, so he could only nod helplessly.

The battle was still at a fever pitch, but Lan Xin could also see that Long Bai and the two strong followers behind her had not made a move yet. I was afraid that Long Bai's side had a greater chance of winning.

But this is not good for herself. After all, she and Long Bai don't have a good relationship. It may not be that easy to get the dragon blood grass.

Sure enough, Long Bai's followers were all lying on the ground in a short while, unable to get up even if Long Jing's halo shone on them.

"Long Mei, do you have to go against me today?" Long Bai didn't care about the defeat of the few followers below. She only looked at the red dragon in the sky.

"Oh, Your Highness Long Bai seems to have forgotten that this Dragon Blood Grass was found first by Xiao Long from the Apocalypse Clan, so it naturally belongs to her. Your Highness took it by force, but he did it very smoothly." Long Mei didn't care about Long Bai at all.

The golden light emanating from the top of his head just said lightly.

"That's right, you can't conquer the crowd by taking things by force." A khaki-colored head emerged from the pit and said something. Seeing Long Bai's eyes sweeping towards her, he hurriedly went back in.

"It's rustic and disgusting." Long Bai glanced at the pit with disgust, spit out a small fireball from his mouth and rushed towards the pit.

The yellow dragon in the pit hurriedly burrowed back and forth in the soil, but Long Bai's fireball seemed to not stop until it reached its goal, following the yellow dragon's breath, constantly following her.

She could only run away in fear, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Then let's have a fight. Whoever wins will get the dragon blood grass." Long Bai raised his dragon claw and came up with an idea.

The red dragon's whole body was exuding a bright red light, and he said without fear: "Then let's have a fight."

After saying that, he rushed directly into the sky, and suddenly the sky turned into red clouds, like half of the clouds, which was very beautiful.

Long Bai also snorted coldly and rushed forward. Suddenly, waves of roaring dragon roars came from the sky, and even the clouds rolled up.

Lan Xin didn't have enough eyesight to see clearly the battle trajectory above, but he could guess that it was definitely a close battle.

After a quarter of an hour, Lan Xin realized that the surrounding air had heated up, and gradually, even the surrounding grass started to spontaneously ignite.

At this time, Long Jing, who had been looking up at the sky, her face darkened, and she stretched out her paw, and a small green lotus flew into the air.

"Ah, cheating, that's not okay." Lan Xin had no intention of helping Long Bai, she directly breathed out a stream of wind and flew into the air.

This wind was not blessed by any elemental force, it was purely the power of wind whispers in nature, and no one noticed it.

The little green lotus was actually blown away by the wind, and no auxiliary benefit was applied to Long Bai.

When Long Jing saw this, she felt a little baffled. She had practiced the Green Wood Technique for many years, and the green lotus she gave birth to had never failed. What happened today?

She did not give up, and continued to stretch her claws, and another green lotus flew out. Of course, Lan Xin did not move this time, and the power of wind whispers in the air blew the green lotus away.

This happened several times, and Long Jing was helpless. Maybe she also knew who was interfering with her here.

However, she carefully observed all the dragons present and didn't find anything strange. The only one that didn't show its head was the yellow dragon that was escaping in the soil. The yellow dragon was being chased by Long Bai's silver dragon True Fire, so it didn't bother her at all.

Do you have the ability to cast spells?

Who is it?

Long Jing glanced around suspiciously, secretly wondering if there was someone hiding secretly and planning to do something dirty?

Lan Xin also started to use her brain, planning to get the dragon's blood grass on the silver-gray dragon's claws.

The surrounding trees all spontaneously ignited due to the battle between the two golden elixir stage young dragon kings in the sky.

When Long Jing saw it, she immediately shouted: "Get out quickly, you can't stand the burning of this fire."

When the few followers who were still on the ground heard this, they quickly got up and flew to other places.

The three silver dragons who were still frozen in the frozen soil were also anxious, roaring and roaring incessantly. It was no use that Long Jing gave them a strength boost.

They tried their best to crawl out, but were pleasantly surprised to find that the frozen soil actually loosened on its own. However, they were not happy for long before they felt themselves sinking into the soil involuntarily.

The more they struggled, the deeper they got trapped and unable to extricate themselves. Long Jing quickly asked two strong followers to help, but the fire became more and more intense.

Lan Xin didn't pay attention either, but sharply saw the small silver-gray dragon holding the dragon's blood grass suddenly running towards the east and soon disappeared.

"Let's go after the dragon's blood grass." Long Zhi said, and quickly passed through the fire grass, and soon he was out of sight.

When Lan Xin turned around, she found that the three silver dragons had been pulled out, so she no longer needed to stay and quickly chased in the direction of Long Zhi.

She must get the dragon's blood grass.

Lan Xin's heading was also east, but unlike Long Zhi, she was flying higher and higher, using the power of the wind to listen to the voice of the silver-gray little dragon.

I felt that the little silver-gray dragon that was a little clever actually flew eastward for a while and then went north again. It seemed that it had used some extremely accelerated technique and became faster!
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