Xiang Nan didn't dare to take advantage of the victory to pursue it. After all, there were six people on the opposite side who had practiced the third level.
Next, the stone door boomed, and a huge ancient monster came out.
As soon as everyone saw the face of the monster, they all retreated several steps subconsciously.
"Are you kidding me!" Shen Liang exclaimed angrily.
"That's actually..." Xiang Nan also took a deep breath, and looked at the huge monster in front of him: "It's actually a dragon!"
The fourth layer of unbreakable golden body, the power of ancient dragons!
It is really a juvenile black flood dragon, its body is like a dragon, but it does not have dragon scales and horns, even though it is a juvenile, its body is too huge for a human being.
The entire cliff was almost covered by this flood dragon, and there was no way for warriors to retreat.
"This thing...how could it be defeated." Xiang Nan felt a burst of despair himself.
That's a flood dragon! Don't say that the golden body does not break through the third level, even if you are a Tianyuan realm, or even a sky-peeping realm warrior, when facing a flood dragon, you can only catch it with nothing to do, honestly waiting to be slaughtered.
"No, look quickly." Mengdie pointed at the top of Jiaolong's head and said, "There is a silver sword stuck in its head!"
Xiang Nan hurriedly looked around, and found that this dragon was different. The monsters that appeared in front of them had nothing on their heads, but these two juvenile dragons really had a silver sword hilt on their heads!
The whole body of the silver sword penetrated Jiaolong's head.
After Xiang Nan realized it carefully, he felt relieved. The strength of the dragon had been suppressed by the silver sword.
The warriors on the opposite side also heard Mengdie's voice, and they all breathed a sigh of relief after discovering the silver sword above Jiaolong's head.
"Kill it and pull out the silver sword from its head, it must be a powerful weapon!" Shen Liang became happy, and immediately joined the other four warriors to rush towards the dragon.
Xiang Nan's side is very simple, with a finger of non-phase robbery, he can easily handle Jiaolong.
He not only cut off the dragon's head, but also peeled off the dragon's skin. The only regret is that not only the strength of this young flood dragon was suppressed, but also the hardness of his body was suppressed.
After the dragon's skin left its body, it still didn't return the toughness it should have.
"It's not bad." Xiang Nan weighed the skin of the dragon and said, "At least it can be made into a mid-level armor."
Then, he pulled out the silver sword on the dragon's head, only to find that once the silver sword touched the air, it quickly rotted into silver scraps all over the place.
"Sure enough, there is no such thing as a pie in the sky." Xiang Nan shook his head and threw the hilt of his sword aside.
On the opposite side, Shen Liang and the others were still fighting Jiaolong desperately.
An Xiaohui had been severely injured by Xiang Nan and was unable to participate in the battle. The five of Shen Liang fought desperately against Jiaolong, but both sides suffered heavy casualties.
The five masters, with the strength of the third level of the golden body, unexpectedly killed two masters at the cost of killing Jiaolong.
In this way, the number of people on the opposite side who learned how to be invincible at the third level has shrunk to only four.
At this time, An Xiaohui's jealousy towards Wuxiang Jiezhi had reached its peak.
"Not busy practicing yet." Xiang Nan looked at the bowl full of dragon blood, and said, "I'll make you a set of protective gear first."
As he said that, he took out a refining furnace on the spot, cut off a large piece of dragon skin, threw it into the furnace, and began to refine it with his powerful refining ability.
The smelting furnace was brought up by him from the underground world of the chain-locked space-time zone, and its grade is completely sufficient.
When Xiang Nan was refining the weapon, Mengdie curiously took out a small bottle and filled it with Jiaolong's blood, wanting to see if he could take it away.
It turned out that the dragon's blood could not leave the stone bowl, and once it was taken out, the blood would dry up.
Mengdie shook her head regretfully, but she suddenly found that there was a small thing standing on the stone bowl in the corner of her eyes.
"Oh! Xiang Nan, your little bird is drinking the blood of the dragon!"
Xiang Nan hurriedly turned his head to look, sure enough, Xiao Que had already run over at some point, and was standing on the edge of the bowl drinking dragon's blood!
"Stop it quickly!" Mengdie anxiously pushed Xiao Que with both hands.
But no matter how bad Xiaoque is, she is still a little monster with the second level of returning to the original, how could she be able to promote it.
Xiang Nan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Forget it, let it drink. This little guy has a strange physique, so there shouldn't be any problem."
The little sparrow drank so vigorously that it stopped until its belly was full.
Immediately afterwards, Xiaoque's body tilted and fell to the ground with a snap, without moving.
This time, Xiang Nan was really frightened. While controlling the flame in the alchemy furnace with his vitality, he rushed forward and pinched the little bird.
The little bird was hanging upside down in Xiang Nan's hand, swinging back and forth, but there was no movement at all.
"I'm stupid." Xiang Nan's eyes widened: "This little thing, he probably drank himself to death."
"Look at you!" Mengdie punched Xiang Nan's chest with a fist, and said angrily, "I told you to stop you, but you didn't listen, and this killed Xiaoque."
With that said, Mengdie's eye circles turned red.
When she was free, Xiao Que always played with Meng Die. During these days, she also cultivated a deep relationship.
Xiang Nan was also very regretful, he wanted to pinch Xiaoque's belly to squeeze out the dragon's blood, but he didn't know if it would work.
At this moment, the stiff little bird suddenly hiccupped.
Mengdie and Xiang Nan looked at each other, and said happily, "Alive!"
The little sparrow suddenly trembled and jumped out of Xiang Nan's hand. It held its head up and opened its mouth. With a cooing sound, a small air bubble came out of its mouth.
Xiang Nan poked the bubble with his finger curiously.
As soon as the bubble burst, it exploded with a sudden bang!
Xiang Nan was shocked, and immediately stopped Mengdie behind him.
And after the small bubble exploded, it set off a billowing fire wave.
Xiang Nan crossed his arms in front of him, condensing a shield of vitality, enveloping himself and Mengdie.
The temperature of the fire wave was so high that Xiang Nan was knocked back backwards.
After the flame disappeared, Xiang Nan said in shock: "It's so powerful! The power of this bubble explosion is probably enough to kill an ordinary martial artist of the fifth level Guiyuan in an instant!"
"Is that a coincidence, or can it be released casually?" Xiang Nan hurriedly said, "Little bird, spit one more!"
The little sparrow flapped its wings happily, and spit out another bubble with a click at Xiang Nan.
Before Xiang Nan could speak, Xiao Que was already having fun, clucking at Xiang Nan, spouting a series of bubbles.
There were thirty or forty bubbles floating in the air, enveloping Xiang Nan and Meng Die.
"Don't move, don't move..." Mengdie grabbed Xiang Nan's arm: "Don't burst any bubbles, otherwise this place may be blown up."
Xiang Nan was so angry that he cursed at Xiao Que: "I made you vomit! You vomited so much for me! You fucking thought it was just playing a game!"
"It will kill people, okay?"
Xiaoque scratched her head with the tips of her wings, with a look of "What are you talking about? I don't understand".
"Stop pretending to be garlic!" Xiang Nan cursed angrily.
On the other side, An Xiaohui and the others were also pale with fright.
The bubble explosion probably wouldn't kill these masters, but what if the flames in the rift were also blasted out.
Mengdie's eyeballs rolled and she offered a plan: "Wrap the bubbles with vitality and puncture them one by one. Take your time, don't rush."