Flop! Half of the black dragon's tail rolled down with a rain of blood and rocks. The black dragon, which lost half of its tail, also lost its flying balance. It hissed miserably and threw its head to the ground, ploughing a deep gully on the rocky plain.
While dodging the rubble falling from the sky, the werewolf ran over excitedly to watch the excitement, and Zhang Xiaomian slowly followed behind with a smile.
The dragons are worthy of being the most powerful creatures in the world, and they didn't even die when they were carried down from the sky hundreds of meters high. But now it also lays like a dead dog at the end of the gully and has no strength to move it.
"Is this the so-called most powerful creature in this world?" Zhang Xiao muttered to herself while standing next to the black dragon's head, with a rather disdainful expression.
"Looking at it so weak, it should be just a Tier 2 black dragon." The werewolf touched the scales of the black dragon excitedly, and touched the dragon's horn, which was taller than him, and explained to Zhang Xiao.
"Second-order? Which ones are the strongest?" Zhang Xiao looked behind him, but he didn't know where the small ribs went. This little thing was really naughty.
"Of course, the higher the higher, the stronger." The werewolf jumped on the black dragon's head and stood still with the dragon's horns. "It is said that dragons have a total of five tiers. Dragons are first tiers when they are adults, but even if they are first tiers, they are stronger than advanced monsters. Most of the dragons killed in history are tier one or two. They reach tier four. Later, they can be transformed into creatures of any form, and their fighting styles were more diversified at that time. However, dragons are kinky in nature, because they can transform any creature, so all the dragon races in this world are their descendants. "
"So does the human race?" Zhang Xiao was the first to hear that the subdragon beasts were all wicked debts left by the dragon race.
"Well, even humans have dragons. They are born with powerful strength, but it seems that dragons are hard to see." While explaining to Zhang Xiao, the werewolf broke off the black dragon horns. The black dragon under his feet has been closed. With eyes closed, if it weren't for the sharp ups and downs of its belly, I thought it had hung up.
"Is there any fairy?" Zhang Xiao asked again stupidly.
Dragon spirit or spirit dragon? Ha ha! Thinking of Zhang Xiao, it feels incredibly funny.
"Haha!" The werewolf was holding on to the dragon's horn and couldn't breathe out of laughter. Even the black dragon at his feet opened his eyes with difficulty and rolled his eyes.
"Elves are also a very proud race. Dragons are synonymous with vulgarity and barbarity in the eyes of elves. Dragons look down on other races, and elves also look down on them." The werewolf laughed for a while before rubbing his stomach and explaining to Zhang Xiao. .
"Oh!" Zhang Xiao thought to himself that since this is only a second-order black dragon, although it is really weak in his own eyes, a dragon that can be transformed into a fourth-order or higher should be at least much stronger than a magister. If you can find a Tier 5 black dragon, one that can't beat the low-level angels, then two will do it!
Seeing Heilong roll his eyelids, Zhang Xiao went up and kicked his huge nose and shouted: "Don't pretend to be dead, get up!"
The black dragon moved his eyelids or stayed still on the ground.
At this time, the small ribs ran back against the half of the black dragon's tail. Seeing that the black dragon ignored Zhang Xiao, it pulled the half of the tail and drew it on the black dragon's face.
With a loud slap in the face, the black dragon was extremely angry with this dark little skeleton. He raised his head and opened his mouth to bite the ribs.
The small ribs dexterously jumped onto Heilong's head, and threw the half of the dragon's tail into Heilong's mouth. Only a click! The black dragon bit his tail into three pieces in one bite.
Anyone who eats his own meat will feel sick. After the black dragon reacted, it spit out madly, his expression was more painful than cutting off his tail, and the werewolf couldn't straighten his waist as he laughed again.
"Humble reptile, me!" Before the black dragon finished speaking, only a pop was heard! The small ribs chopped off one of the black dragon's horns with a big guillotine knife, tears streaming down the pain.
The small ribs hadn't waited for the black dragon to finish his pain, so he picked up the dragon's horns and knocked on its forehead. With a bang, the black dragon was directly knocked on a dog's shit.
The current black dragon is very miserable. It has a broken tail, and there is a wound on its back that is still bleeding and there is a deep bone. It has a dragon horn missing on its head, a big bag on its forehead, and a huge mouth. With black and red blood, even two teeth were missing.
The werewolf opened his mouth, and now the black dragon is still synonymous with powerfulness. It is clearly a dog that has been beaten up in the water.
The small ribs jumped down holding the dragon horn and handed it to Zhang Xiao. This two-meter-long dragon horn is taller than Zhang Xiao. The whole body is dark and has a dense texture that is harder than metal. It is really a good material for refining. , Zhang Xiao put the dragon horn in his hand into the space bag, and then aimed at the other dragon horn on the black dragon's forehead.
The scales of the black dragon seen by Zhang Xiao's eyes are almost standing up. It has long since lost its previous arrogance, and quickly shrank its head back like a poor worm.
The small ribs lifted the big guillotine and jumped on Heilong's head, Zhang Xiao quickly grabbed it. He is not a greedy person either. One of the two-meter-long dragon horns is already very big. Looked at the werewolf.
The werewolf was seen inexplicably, Zhang Xiao explained: "Do you want one?"
The werewolf shook his head. The two-meter-long dragon horns gave him no place to wear. He pointed to the black scale armor of the black dragon and said, "I want a dragon skin armor."
The huge body of the black dragon fell to the ground again on the spot, and the small ribs jumped onto the dragon's back and used a large guillotine to pry the dragon armor, and a black dragon scale larger than its skull head flew out with blood.
"Aren't these scales too big? It doesn't seem appropriate to make armor, right?" Zhang Xiao said solemnly. He was also telling the truth, a piece of black dragon's scale armor was as big as a washbasin, and if it was used to make armor, it might only need two pieces one after the other, but it was really ugly.
"There is a place on the dragon's chin called Nilin, there are all small scales, it is most suitable for armor." The werewolf seemed to have studied this for a long time, and he pointed to the dragon's chin and said.
Heilong pressed his head to the ground, preventing Zhang Xiao from seeing the inverse scale on his chin. After hearing the werewolf's words, the small ribs ran to the black dragon's head and smashed the dragon's horns, trying to turn the dragon's head over.
Heilong looked at Zhang Xiao with his huge tearful eyes begging, his expression really looked like a poor pug.