Qin Dong scratched his head and said with a naive smile, "Maybe it's talent, I don't know why.
"Talent? Isn't this talent too awesome?" As soon as Qin Dong finished speaking, Qian Fei exclaimed from the side.
Yan Yurou also looked shocked. This was the first time she had heard of such a talent. And just as Qian Fei exclaimed, this talent is not only awesome, but also against the sky. Even a sixth-level monk like Yan Yurou cannot do it, and even an eighth-level monk would probably have to weigh it carefully to make a mid-to-high-level spiritual beast like Darkwing Xiaolong obey his orders. You know, compared to killing a spiritual beast, taming it is ten times more difficult.
Seeing Yan Yurou's eyes widened in shock, Qin Dong said with some pride: "Sister Yurou, don't you want to kill this dark-winged owl dragon? Don't bother, I'll call it over and kill it as you wish! "
"Is... is this okay?" Yan Yurou didn't know how to describe her mood. She was stunned for a long time and then asked. [
Qin Dong chuckled and said, "What's wrong with this? Just wait, I'll call it over right now!"
Just when Yan Yurou, Qian Fei and Wu Tian were doubtful, Qin Dong waved to Dark Wing Xiaolong and shouted, "Come here!"
Darkwing Xiaolong was standing not far away. It also listened to every word of the conversation between Qin Dong and Yan Yurou. Qin Dong's wave was like the call of death to it. How could it be willing to come over? The huge head shook like a rattle, and instead of moving forward, his feet took a step back.
This made Qin Dong feel very embarrassed. With a sharp look on his face, he gathered the power of a tenth-level monk in his eyes and shot straight at him. The coercion of the tenth-level monk was like the collapse of Mount Tai. Even the Dark-winged Owl Dragon King could not bear it, let alone the Dark-winged Owl Dragon in front of him, who had just reached the level of a young adult. Qin Dong's glare almost made him kneel down on the spot.
"Just listen to me. If you don't listen to me, your life will be worse than death!" With the fierce pressure and a sudden shout, Dark Wing Xiaolong finally couldn't bear it. He lowered his head and weakly turned to Qin Donghe. Yan Yurou came over.
Seeing that the Dark-winged Xiaolong finally surrendered, Qian Fei couldn't help but look Qin Dong back and forth, and murmured with doubts, "You don't have horns on your body, so why are the Dark-winged Xiaolong so afraid?" you?"
Yan Yurou frowned slightly and said thoughtfully, "Maybe it's because Xiaodong has such an aura that makes the Dark Winged Owl Dragon jealous, so it has no choice but to obey, even if it knows it means death."
"Ah? With such an aura? What is it, the legendary bastard aura?" Qian Fei's eyes widened even more.
Yan Yurou's realm was still shallow and her feelings were not real. She had no way of answering Qian Fei's words and just smiled and shook her head. When I looked at Qin Dong again, I felt more and more that Qin Dong was covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult for people to see clearly, but it was infinitely attractive, like a black hole that could suck people in.
With a hundred and twenty reluctances, Dark Wing Xiaolong moved in front of Yan Yurou step by step, with a pair of big eyes staring pitifully, clearly filled with pleading.
"Sister Yurou, you're welcome, let's do it!" Qin Dong pointed at the Dark Winged Xiaolong and said with a smile.
Yan Yurou really urgently needs to kill a dark-winged owl dragon, but now, the dark-winged owl dragon is standing in front of her, obediently waiting for her to kill it, but she can't do it. Especially when he saw the look in Dark Wing Xiaolong's eyes, he was even more heartless.