"Take some elixir, the trauma to your dragon's tail will be serious!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at the blood on the little dragon's tail and said in a deep voice.
"I understand, boss!"
The little dragon didn't hesitate at all. With a thought, the shining pills were thrown into the mouth by the little dragon.
As the pills entered his mouth, the wound on the little dragon's bloody dragon tail began to slowly heal.
"What's going on? Wasn't that little reptile's tail so injured by Senior Brother Qi Zhen's sound wave that it was almost broken to the bone?"
"Yes, how come the wound on that little reptile's tail healed so quickly!"
"Why is this little reptile so evil? He was obviously seriously injured, but he could recover so quickly?"
"Senior Brother Qi Zhen, can you still defeat him?"
…
Seeing that Xiao Jiao's wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the disciples of the Beast Clan instantly exploded.
At this moment, some of their disciples even began to doubt Qi Zhen's strength.
"This little dragon is really warlike!"
Mo Wentian watched Xiao Jiao's wound heal quickly, took a long breath, and said with a slight raise of the corner of his mouth.
"Boss, is Xiaojiao really okay?"
"This Qi Zhen is a strong man who is about to break through to the late stage of Heavenly King!"
At this moment, Huantian's furry body came out of Mo Wentian's arms again. He looked at the little dragon in the void, with worry in his eyes.
"Don't worry, Qi Zhen will not be Xiaojiao's opponent!"
Hearing this, the curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense, and he said lightly.
"Boss..."
Huantian originally wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, nothing came out.
"You bitch, grandpa, I told you a long time ago, don't bark!"
"What happens now? My mouth is swollen like a sausage!"
Suddenly, Xiao Jiao stood proudly in the void, smiling evilly at Qi Zhen, whose mouth was swollen like a shoehorn after being slapped by him.
"Little... little reptile..."
"you… "
Qi Zhen looked at Xiaojiao, the anger in his eyes was terrifying and boundless.
He wanted to curse the little dragon, but he found that even a slight movement of his mouth, let alone speaking, was extremely painful.
"What am I?"
"Dog, don't you like barking very much? Then you should bark!"
Xiao Jiao looked at Qi Zhen who wanted to scold but couldn't, his face was red and the evil smile on his lips became more intense.
"you… "
"Pfft..."
Qi Zhen's heart was filled with rage, but he could not vent it.
A mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth that was swollen like a shoehorn.
He wanted to reach out and wipe it, but before he touched it, severe pain was felt, and his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.
The blood from the corner of his mouth instantly flowed down his chin. The thick blood was mixed with the hazelnuts, and thin threads were pulled out. The look was as disgusting as it was.
"Ugh... This is too disgusting, isn't it?"
"Is this still our senior brother Qi Zhen?"
"Senior Brother Qizhen, are you afraid of being whipped? Why are you so insulted by this little reptile and why don't you fight back?"
"Senior Brother Qi Zhen won't be scared because he was slapped, right?"
…
At this moment, a group of beast clan disciples became increasingly suspicious of Qi Zhenlai.
The originally flattering and confident words changed completely at this moment, and they were full of disgust.
"Damn little reptile!"
"It's all your fault!"
The voices of the beast disciples' comments reached his ears. Qi Zhen's hands clenched into fists instantly, and his eyes were extremely cold.
He blamed all of this on Xiaojiao, if Xiaojiao hadn't whipped him into such a miserable state.
How could he be laughed at by his fellow juniors
"You can't scream, can you?"
"Then you want to have a taste of your grandpa's roaring dragon!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and appeared not far from Qi Zhen.
Looking at Qi Zhen, Xiaojiao said with an evil smile on his face.
"Little reptile, I think you are looking for death!"
"Do you think I have no other tricks besides Tiger Roar?"
"Tiger God Sword!"
Listening to Xiaojiao's sarcastic words, Qi Zhen seemed to have forgotten the pain in his mouth for a moment, and said with a cold face.
The next moment, a divine sword appeared in his hand. On top of the divine sword, a white tiger loomed.
The Tiger God Sword was trembling in Qi Zhen's hand, and the slightest glimmer of the sword was shining with a mysterious light.
"Tiger God Sword Technique: Nine-Nine Return to One Life-Destroying Sword!"
"go to hell!"
The next moment, Qi Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted coldly.
Immediately, eighty-one identical tiger swords appeared in the void, and without any hesitation, they went directly towards the little dragon to kill them.
"The aura on each sword has reached the mid-to-late stage of the Heavenly King. Can Mr. Xiaojiao still be able to fight?"
"Master Xiaojiao is in the early stage of the Cai Tianwang. He was so seriously injured just now. Will he still be Qi Zhen's opponent?"
"Master Xiaojiao can block it!"
"This Qi Zhen will not be Master Xiaojiao's opponent!"
…
Seeing eighty-one tiger swords appear in the void instantly, the disciples of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom had different expressions, and they immediately started talking.
"Little Jiao, be careful!"
Looking at the eighty-one tiger swords that were slashing towards Xiaojiao in an instant, Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, and a low voice sounded in Xiaojiao's mind.
"Boss, don't worry!"
The corners of Xiaojiao's mouth were slightly raised, and his voice was extremely confident.
The next moment, looking into the void, Xiao Jiao's expression was cold and arrogant.
"Bitch, since you are seeking death, I will help you!"
"The dragon roars furiously!"
"Hoho..."
Suddenly, the light in Xiaojiao's eyes skyrocketed, and he opened a huge mouth several feet in size. A terrifying and boundless sound wave, centered on Xiaojiao, spread crazily around him.
"Rumble..."
At this moment, the world seemed to be shaking.
"The roar of the dragon? I feel like there are hundreds of dragons roaring in the void!"
"What a terrifying sound wave. This is even more terrifying than Senior Brother Qi Zhen's roar of a hundred tigers!"
"The power of this sound wave has probably reached the mid-stage of Heavenly King!"
"This power is too powerful!"
…
One after another, figures looked into the void with shocked faces. Some warriors with lower cultivation levels couldn't even resist the pressure and knelt directly on the ground.
The roar of the dragon in the void is really terrifying!
"How can this little reptile be so strong!"
Feeling the terrifying sound waves heading towards him, Qi Zhen's eyes flashed with surprise.
But the next moment, I thought that I was in the middle stage of Heavenly King, and would soon break through to the late stage of Heavenly King, while the little dragon was just a monster in the early stage of Heavenly King.
"This little reptile is no match for me!"
As he muttered to himself, Qi Zhen's eyes were extremely determined.