Hiss!
The little dragon coiled around Yang Wu's body and neighed continuously. The hungry look was really pitiful.
Yang Wu reached the realm of Tianyu and was extremely sensitive to all kinds of things. He noticed the changes in the little dragon. Not only was it hungry, it also lacked a lot of energy. It was about to break through.
Yang Wu was overjoyed: "Okay, I'll give you something to eat right now."
Immediately afterwards, Yang Wu took out a large piece of blood dragon meat, as well as the blood dragon bones. These were taken from the blood dragon he killed and had been kept for the little dragon.
The little dragon opened its mouth and quickly swallowed up all the blood dragon meat and blood dragon bones. The monster's aura quickly became powerful, but it still felt hungry and didn't have enough to eat.
Yang Wu took out some heaven-level blood dragon flesh and let the little dragon devour it.
These blood dragon meats contain ferocious blood evil energy, and others cannot easily eat them, but for the little dragon, there is no need to worry, it can digest them all.
After the little dragon swallowed a large amount of flesh and blood, its body grew rapidly, and then it flew up and made a very different sound: "Roar!"
This was a real dragon's roar, causing many people nearby to look over.
Fortunately, the people from these large sects were well-informed and realized that it was just a spirit demon breaking through, so they didn't pay too much attention to it.
The little dragon is majestic and has a body of three feet. Its scales are filled with strong blood energy. It continuously spurts out blood evil essence, and a lot of power keeps pouring towards its forehead and between its eyebrows, where the spirit demon core emanates. With strong strength.
Boom!
Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder struck down towards the little dragon.
Whether it is a spirit demon or a ferocious beast, they will encounter the baptism of thunder when they advance to the king realm. If they cannot survive it, they will die. If they can survive it, they will reach a new level and gain extremely powerful combat power.
This sky thunder is equivalent to the King Dan Dan. When Yang Wu refined the Earth King Dan, it also attracted sky thunder with similar energy. Now this sky thunder is nothing in his eyes, but he cannot interfere, otherwise there will be more powerful sky thunder. Ray tackles him.
"Little guy, you have to bear it." Yang Wu sighed.
The little dragon was struck by thunder and fell to the ground on the spot, but it quickly rushed up again and roared continuously. Then three more thunder struck down, three to five times more powerful than before.
The little dragon was struck so hard that its scales fell off and blood flew everywhere. It looked quite miserable, but its vitality was extremely tenacious. Every time it was struck down, it could struggle again, and the aura it gathered became stronger and stronger.
A normal spirit demon breaks through to the Demon King realm and survives three waves of sky thunders to advance, but the little dragon seems to have received special care and was hit by six waves of sky thunders before it stopped.
Lei Zongjun sighed softly from the side: "The little dragon has good blood."
"The spirit demon that this Heavenly King likes is certainly extraordinary." Yang Wu said with a faint smile.
The little dragon was originally a ferocious beast, but after his cultivation and the baptism of the Blood Demon Essence, he opened up his spiritual wisdom and no longer belongs to the ferocious beasts, but he still has the ferocious aura of a ferocious beast. Compared to Other spirit monsters will be more aggressive.
The little dragon was covered in blood and looked miserable, but soon the demon core on its forehead was rapidly gathering strength. The old skin shed off and new skin regenerated. The dragon's body became stronger, its scales became more dazzling, and its body soared into the air. He stood up and let out an excited roar.
It almost died in the eggshell, but after being nourished by Yang Wu's power, it regained its vitality and was infused with the blood evil essence. It can be said that it got a chance to regenerate, and its physique became completely different, achieving a real With the dragon bloodline, there may not be a chance of becoming a true dragon in the future.
The little dragon flew down. It had reached a length of five feet, and its body was nearly half a foot thick. It looked much more powerful and powerful. It made a childish voice: "Thank you, daddy."
When Yang Wu heard the cry, he almost fell to the ground. The name "Little Dragon" was really scary.
If others heard it and thought it was really his seed, they would not be able to wash it away even if they jumped into the Yellow River.
"Little guy, don't yell, I'm not your father, I'm your master." Yang Wu quickly corrected the little dragon.
"No, no, you are my father. You hatched me, and I have your breath." The little dragon flew to Yang Wu's side and said anxiously.
Yang Wu gently stroked the little dragon's protruding horns and said, "Little guy, you are a spirit demon and I am a human being. Don't we know the same thing?"
"I don't care, dad, you don't want me anymore." Little Dragon said aggrievedly.
"Lord, you should recognize this son." Lei Zongjun laughed from the side. After a pause, he added: "No matter how ugly the seed is, you have to recognize it."
"Do you want to go back to the soul-suppressing pot?" Yang Wu glared at Lei Zongjun and shouted.
This time Lei Zongjun shut up completely.
He finally came out, even if he got an unsatisfactory body, it was still much better than staying in the soul-killing pot all the time.
Yang Wu continued to comfort the little dragon, but the little guy refused to die and insisted on calling him daddy. In desperation, he had no choice but to compromise. It seemed good to have such a spirit demon godson, so he named it "Yang Zhenlong" !”
He hoped that one day it would turn into a dragon and soar into the sky.
After the little dragon was given a name, he was so excited that he took off and screamed in surprise.
The disciples on Wangjiang Peak all saw this junior demon king dragon, and there was a lot of envy in their eyes.
There are many dragons in the extraordinary world, but it is not easy to capture them. The bloodline of this dragon seems to be high at the moment, and cultivating it properly may be a big help.
Yang Wu didn't want the little dragon to disturb others, so he called it down: "Son, don't yell, it will scare others."
"It's daddy." Yang Zhenlong responded obediently, then shrank his body, flew back to Yang Wu, and wrapped it around his arm, just like a tattoo, which looked quite cool.
Yang Wu looked at it and couldn't help but think of Xiao Hei. That guy had always been lying on his shoulder, but now he didn't know where it was.
"Xiao Hei, do we still have a chance to meet again?" Yang Wu said in a depressed mood.
If it weren't for Xiao Hei, he wouldn't be where he is today.
…
In a distant place in the supernatural world, there is a little black dog lying lazily in the arms of a girl. This little black dog has smooth fur, smart eyes, ears like horns, and smoke coming from all four hooves. It looked very cute and charming, but its claws were not honest. It scratched the girl's bulging area, and anyone who saw it wanted to take its place.
This girl is tall and slender, with a plump figure. The convex areas are extremely prominent, and there is not a trace of fat on the flat areas. She wears extremely simple clothes, with two simple ponytails, her big eyes are shining with silky green waves, and her palms are Caressing the little black dog in his arms, he murmured: "Xiao Hei, didn't you say that I can find the young master soon? It's been several days, but why is there no news about the young master?"
If Yang Wu had seen it, he would have definitely recognized that this girl was Xiaoman, the maid he rescued in prison. She was much taller than before, and her temperament became particularly different. She looked graceful and charming, and the girl in her arms The little black dog is undoubtedly Xiao Hei.
"Don't worry, Xiaoman. You will definitely see him again before long. Now you should seize the time to practice more and improve your strength. Only in this way can you protect that guy. He has provoked a lot of powerful enemies now." Xiao Hei said.
Xiaoman showed worry and said: "The young master is so kind, why do so many people always bully him? It's really disgusting."
"Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Haven't you been bullied by many people these days?" Xiao Hei asked back.
"Well, you are right. Master has also taught me, but I thought many people are as good as the young master. Now it seems that I am too naive. I want to become stronger as soon as possible. When I see the young master again in the future , you can protect him.”
"Now you have just entered the Sky Fish realm, and your strength is still weak. Listen to my words, go to that mountain range, and cultivate your strength to the fifth level, at least to the Dragon Transformation realm, so that you can be qualified to protect him."
"Don't worry, Xiao Hei, I will work harder!"
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In a chaotic place in the supernatural world called the Sun-Swallowing Realm, there are various vicious races here, including human races, spirit demon races, phantom races, violent gold races... There are all kinds of races, and they survive here. Trading here, competing for various resources here, it is impossible to survive here without strength.
The most tyrannical race in the Sun-Swallowing Realm currently belongs to the "Death Clan". They represent death wherever they go. They are very similar to the style of the Palace of Hell. There are rumors that the Palace of Hell is just a giant force controlled by the Death Clan. , some people say that the Death God clan is a force established by a clone of the King of Hell. They represent death, and the battles are very terrifying. Although their clan is extremely small in number, no race dares to provoke them at will.
But today, someone attacked the temple of the Death God Clan and fought an extremely fierce battle.
It was a battle in the Little Saint Realm, and it was already considered a battle among the geniuses in the Sun-Swallowing Realm. However, this kind of movement attracted the Saint's action, which showed that the person coming was extremely powerful.
"You are all bastards of the Death God clan. In the eyes of this Saint, you are all scum. Kill as many as you come." You shouted in an extremely arrogant voice.
I saw a figure in the mid-air carrying a fire stick and sweeping across the four directions. He had a human shape, but had long hair all over his body. His body was as strong as an ape. He was wearing a red armor and riding on a pair of fire clouds. Boots, his whole body was full of fire, and his eyes continuously shot out terrifying fire light, killing four black-winged humanoid creatures in a row.
"The remnant souls of the Saint Dou Clan dare to be arrogant here. When I catch you, I will smoke your soul and turn it into ashes!" A holy voice echoed in the sky, and a palm that covered the sky pointed towards The figure suppressed him.