Seeing everyone looking at it, the golden dragon sniffed its nose in a very humane manner, and then flew in the air, approaching Aojunxie.
"This one should be the descendant of the golden dragon, the king of beasts. Most of the monsters here have surrendered to it. What we have to worry about is the humanoid monsters. They should be controlled by another force!"
The crazy voice sounded again.
This time, even Ao Junxie showed a look of surprise.
He told him because of the Red Dragon Sword Spirit, but Qing Kuang relied on his own guess.
"If I'm right, let's go!" Qing Kuang said, walking directly towards the direction from which the hell dragon came, leaving Ao Junxie and others to look at Qing Kuang in a daze! [
In the illusion of the Evil Village Temple, mist filled the air, and the howls of distant monster ghosts could be heard from all around.
In this unknown space, all directions have lost their original meaning.
Therefore, Qing Kuang, Ao Junxie and his party had to carefully search along the traces that the Hell Dragon had just stepped on.
Now, the conquest of that behemoth not only removed a huge obstacle on the road to fantasy, but also gave Aojunxie an extra magical weapon, greatly increasing his strength.
However, the appearance of the golden young dragon seemed to indicate that something more dangerous was waiting for them ahead.
The group had just walked a hundred steps away, and the footprints left by the hell dragon had completely disappeared.
"The mark of the Hell Mad Dragon... seems to have been broken here."
Qing Kuang frowned and murmured. Now, even Wu Mian, who knows this illusion best, has left everyone's sight, and he can only explore everything by himself!
There was a rapid and chaotic sound of air vibrations, sweeping over like a violent wind. In the blink of an eye, dozens of pairs of black wings were hovering above everyone's heads, surrounding them like a tent.
The scene that appeared in front of everyone's eyes shocked everyone.
What they saw was not those ferocious humanoid beasts, but a flying thing with the body and wings of a dragon. It looked just like the previous hell dragon. However, it was far not as huge as the former.
"Dragon clan?"
The first thought that flashed through the minds of Qing Kuang and the others was that Hell Dragon's minions were coming for revenge!
"This is the black-winged dragon? They are legendary creatures from the prehistoric times. Logically speaking, they should have disappeared from the world long ago. How come they suddenly appear here!"
Ming Qianhe looked at the dragon eyes shining like molten iron in the darkness and murmured in horror.
However, what confused everyone was that the dozens of black-winged dragons just stared at them closely and made bursts of sharp screams, which seemed to be constantly issuing warnings from the dragon clan.
Of course, this was driving them crazy, and it was a language they didn't understand at all.
Aojunxie could no longer hold himself back. After experiencing the previous battle, he would never dare to be careless about all the non-human races in this illusion. The black and red Red Dragon Sword in his hand shook and he took a step forward.
Rush forward.
call![
A burst of hot breath blew past his face. The giant sword raised in Ao Junxie's hand almost set the air on fire.
At the same time, when those black-winged dragons in the air saw the long sword in Aojunxie's hand, their screams suddenly became extremely sharp, as if they were finally angered.