The deserted house in Jingue was quiet, and no sound was heard.
Uncle Wang and the two young men finally couldn't bear it anymore and flew to the top of the well.
When they landed and saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned by what was happening in the house.
Originally they thought that the Red Dragon Guards had been dealt with because not many guards came.
However, looking around at this moment, the huge mansion was filled with dragon corpses.
And they are all dragon corpses that have transformed into their original forms.
Fuyun and Naga stood by in a daze.
His expression was exactly the same as theirs: shock and horror.
Among the dragon corpses scattered all over the courtyard, a young man in black was moving quickly.
There was no expression on his face, but he was muttering to the little pet beside him.
"This trip can be considered a trip. We must bring some local specialties back to Tangtang and Brother Dandan, right? Otherwise, they will definitely be angry."
"Brother Xiaotian, which do you think is better-looking, this red dragon eyeball or this dragon horn?"
"Well, this dragon tendon is not bad, Tangtang can use it as a whip."
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The young man next to Uncle Wang swallowed his saliva and finally couldn't help stammering, "Oh, my God, what is going on?"
So many dragon guards, a whole army of level six red dragons, were defeated and killed so easily?!
Although Uncle Wang knew that this young boy was no ordinary person, he also knew that the guard who was killed on the street might have been killed by this boy.
But no matter what, I could never have imagined that a little dragon could be so powerful.
"Young Master Ji, what are you doing?"
Guo Guo turned around and said as a matter of course: "Pull out the dragon tendons! I heard from my mother that dragon tendons are a very precious medicinal ingredient. Although it is not in the recipe of the Heavenly God Pill, it cannot be wasted."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that he was pulling out the tendons of their own kind, and whether it might be too cruel in their eyes.
Especially looking at these dragons, their eyeballs are about to pop out.
He was silent for a moment, then said seriously: "Can't I smoke?"
Guoguo decided that if these dragons said they couldn't draw, he would put all the dragon corpses into the space first.
Although this will make the space dirty and smell of blood.
He hates mess.
Inexplicably, the dragon present actually saw a hint of murderous intent on that handsome and cute little face.
Afterwards, all the dragons present shook their heads at the same time, so fast that afterimages appeared. "You can! You can! Young Master, you can do whatever you want! They were all killed by Young Master, so they naturally belong to Young Master!"
Hearing this, Guoguo smiled happily and continued to deal with his dragon corpse.
As for the remaining parts he didn't want, he threw them directly to Xiaotian.
Xiaotian is a cloud-swallowing beast that can devour anything.
Dragon meat is a great tonic for him.
Sure enough, after Xiaotian ate all the dragon corpses here, his injuries, which were originally only 70% to 80%, were completely healed.
The dragons watched this scene silently and felt a chill down their spines.
A small, delicate and handsome child.
A small monster with a cute appearance.
They, one dragon and one demon, killed an army of sixth-order red dragons, and then skinned and drained the dragons' tendons and ate them whole.
At the mouth of the well, several little dragons appeared at some point.
They all lay on the edge of the well, watching Guoguo's every move, their eyes full of admiration and envy. (To be continued)