Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 609 Conquering the Black Sand Flood Dragon
"Mu Yun, are you crazy? Do you dare to plot against him?" Mu Qingwan's beautiful eyes widened, and she said anxiously and angrily.
"I'm not crazy. If such a person stays, it will be a disaster sooner or later. It is better to use him to attract the black sand dragon and let us escape. This is the best strategy!" Mu Yun sneered.
Mu Qingwan gritted her teeth in anger and said angrily: "You bastard!"
She walked to the flying carpet, looked at the long yellow sand behind her, and suddenly rose into the air and flew into the distance.
"Stop her!" Mu Yun said loudly.
"yes!"
The maid and the two guards rushed forward, caught Mu Qingwan in mid-flight, and pulled her back hard.
"Let me go, I'm going to save him!" Mu Qingwan struggled hard.
Mu Yun walked up and placed a palm on the back of Mu Qingwan's neck, knocking her unconscious.
"A dead person is dead when he is dead. What is there to cherish?" Mu Yun snorted with great disdain.
"Young master is wise!" the guard cupped his hands and said with a smile.
In their opinion, no matter how powerful Xiao Long is, he will be killed by the black sand dragon. The black sand dragon is only a half-step immortal. With the addition of Black Storm, even a true half-step immortal will fall.
It would be impossible to escape without an Earth Immortal, let alone a Xiao Long.
To put it another way, even if he is an Earth Immortal, can he be sure that he can escape? Xiao Long has no map, so he will only get lost in the Gota Desert and die slowly.
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On the other side, after Xiao Long was beaten out, he was immediately surrounded by a black storm.
There were thousands of grains of sand in the black storm, whirling and roaring, like blades cutting into his body, leaving faint blood stains on the surface of his skin.
Xiao Long could see that the power of the black storm was increasing!
According to rumors, the black sand dragon has the ability to control black storms, so he should be causing trouble!
"Hiss!"
The black sand dragon flew towards Xiao Long, hovered in mid-air, and did not launch an attack immediately. There was a humanized joking in his eyes, looking down at him like a cat playing with a mouse.
Perhaps in the eyes of Heisha Jiao, Xiao Long was already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered and had no place to escape.
"Can you speak?" Xiao Long looked at the black sand dragon and asked.
"Hiss!" The black sand dragon spit out something like a snake letter, and there was a rustling sound. It seemed that it couldn't speak.
Xiao Long couldn't understand the language of the black sand dragon, so he said in dragon language: "Do you know who I am?"
"Um?"
The black sand dragon's eyes widened. Looking at that expression, he actually understood.
"Who are you?"
After a while, the black sand dragon replied in a strange language, which was also in dragon language.
Xiao Longxin said that this is indeed the case. Usually when a snake turns into a dragon, it will obtain the memory inheritance of the dragon bloodline, and naturally can learn the language of the dragon. It would be strange if it cannot understand.
"I am Xiao Long of the Dragon Clan. Seeing that I am your great creation, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Xiao Long was suspended high in the sky, looking down. In an instant, an irresistible pressure from the dragon clan spread out from his body.
Feeling the faint oppression, the Black Sand Jiao's pupils shrank and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
When lower beings face higher beings, they will naturally feel fear, especially those of the same bloodline. This pressure is even more obvious.
If it weren't for the black sand dragon's stronger cultivation, he might have been so frightened that he fell down.
"Impossible, how can you be a dragon? I'm going to kill you!"
After being frightened, the black sand dragon became angry with shame, swung his body and pounced on Xiao Long.
When he rushed to Xiao Long, a black shadow suddenly appeared.
"Whoever hurts my master will die!"
A pair of black shadow's claws grabbed the black sand dragon's head fiercely. Three blood marks immediately appeared on the top of the black sand dragon's head. It let out a miserable hiss and fell back.
When he took a closer look, he saw a shadow cat appearing in front of Xiao Long, its eyes filled with evil energy, protecting him like a guard.
"Puppet?" the black sand dragon asked in surprise.
"Up!" Xiao Long pointed forward.
Shadow Cat Ancestor changed his gestures and performed the first transformation of the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan's magical power "Tiger Demon Divine Transformation", and his aura reached the level of a pseudo-earth immortal.
"Kill!" Shadow Cat Ancestor rushed forward, his body full of demonic energy, his claws flying, and he started a battle with the black sand dragon.
The Black Sand Jiao is a half-step Earth Immortal. With the help of the power of the Black Storm, it is difficult to find an opponent at the same level. However, when he encounters a stronger pseudo-Earth Immortal, he has no choice but to be beaten and retreated.
Coupled with the pressure of Xiao Long's bloodline, the black sand dragon had almost no resistance. He was completely suppressed and beaten by the shadow cat ancestor, and there was no room for him to fight back.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The sounds of collisions were heard loudly, and the shadow cat ancestor's moves were extremely fierce. Every time his claws came out, they would draw large blood stains, but the black sand dragon's attack was easily dodged.
After a few minutes of fighting, the shadow cat ancestor used a magical move called "Devil Tiger Fist". With one punch, the skin of the black sand dragon's body broke apart, and even the body was dented, and a large amount of blood burst out.
"hiss!!"
The miserable neighing sound resounded in the black storm, and under the successive blows, the black sand dragon was finally seriously injured.
He has reached the level of the Black Sand Jiao, and his intelligence is not low. He doesn't know where he is. If he continues to fight, he will definitely die here.
At that moment, he no longer dared to hesitate and turned around to run away!
"Where to escape!"
How could Xiao Long do what he wanted? He waved his hand in the air and said, "Slow down!"
In an instant, the forward speed of the black sand dragon suddenly slowed down, like a snail crawling, but the speed of the shadow cat ancestor soared. With the blessing of the law of time, it was like a meteor hitting the body of the black sand dragon.
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"Bang!"
The black sand dragon's body was dented, and it was sent flying thousands of meters away, before hitting its head into the yellow sand. Even the black storm was calmed down by this blow.
Suddenly, everything was calm.
The black sand dragon was lying in the sand, bleeding all over his body and dying.
His body was severely twisted, and he was probably broken by the shadow cat ancestor.
"Spare your life! Spare your life!"
Seeing Xiao Long walking over, the black sand dragon screamed in fear, shrinking back uncontrollably.
The shadow cat ancestor rushed forward and punched him again, knocking him out completely.
Xiao Long stepped forward and took it into the inner world.
As a result, he will have one more demon puppet.
The Demon Puppet of the Half-Step Earth Immortal is not easy to refine. It took Xiao Long a month to refine the Shadow Cat Ancestor. The Black Sand Jiao has dragon bloodline and it is estimated to take more than a month.
Xiao Long raised his head and looked at the sky. After such a delay, the group of people had already disappeared and no one could catch them.
"After refining the black sand dragon, think of a way out!" Xiao Long thought to himself.
He will never let Mu Yun go. If he encounters him again, he will kill them all!
At this moment, the black storm had subsided, the dark dust fell from the sky, and the sun appeared again.
Xiao Long entered the inner world and began to refine the demon puppet!