However, what they faced was a dragon that had not been seen in the human world for ten thousand years.
No matter how much the man in black robe praised the dragon's majesty, it could not change the disparity in power between the two.
Qinglong lowered his head, as if sizing up the direction of the evil aura, and then the disdainful young man's voice sounded: "An unpopular thing."
Su Nanzhi pulled Jiang Beiyu and stood back, and the two of them acted like mushrooms together.
Jiang Beiyu still felt a little unfamiliar with the world. He looked up at the dragon and asked, "Su Xiaozhi, is this dragon very powerful? Can it control the wind and rain like in mythical stories?"
Su Nanzhi: "Okay."
Jiang Beiyu: Wow.
Then he looked at the dragon and said softly: "So we wait for him to protect us?"
Su Nanzhi nodded: "Senior Qinglong hasn't come out to relax for a long time, let him play by himself."
Su Nanzhi kept the story short and briefly talked about what happened in the Tomb of the Corpse King.
Caught off guard, old scores were revealed again, "So you ran into other dangers?"
Su Nanzhi: ""
oops.
There are all kinds of ghosts and sorcery over there. Qinglong looked at him coldly and snorted disdainfully. How dare such a bastard come to show off his power in front of him?
"If he hadn't been dead for many years, leaving this soul in the realm of chaos, and his strength had also weakened a lot, these dirty things wouldn't even be qualified for him to take a second look.
The dragon symbolizes the sky in human stereotypes, and the fact that the green dragon is the first of the four ancient mythical beasts is destined to be extraordinary.
Zang Zunlong sprayed, and those slightly weaker little ghosts were flying directly.
A drop of blood condensed from the fingertips of the red-robed Jiang Ren, and he raised his red sleeves. The next second, a red-black giant dragon with the same winding shape as the green dragon appeared, spraying hot dragon breath, like lava about to erupt from a volcanic crater.
This was an evil dragon, but it really made Qinglong angry, for no other reason than that this dragon was completely a fake made in his likeness.
"Hey"
Zang Zun suddenly breathed out a breath of dragon, and the next second, the two dragons started fighting.
Jiang Ren released the evil dragon, and the remaining firepower was concentrated on Jiangbei Yu and Sunan Zhi. Sunan Zhi sighed and had to say that Qinglong was unreliable.
Xu had not met an opponent for many years. He was so excited that he forgot about Sunan Zhi behind him.
For the Qinglong that can turn the world upside down, the human body is indeed too small.
Su Nanzhi had no choice but to take out his bronze sword. The black iron sword that was broken before was sent by Su Nan Zhi to the swordsmith for repair. Because of the special material and forging method of black iron, it has not been repaired yet.
There is nothing wrong with the bronze broadsword, but it is a bit useless compared to black iron.
Jiang Beiyu has never had a weapon. Su Nanzhi thought for a while and handed him his whip. Then after thinking about it, he took out a few self-defense magic weapons and gave them to him.
Jiang Beiyu: ""
Is this what it feels like to be protected by a beautiful woman?
Love it, love it.
"However, Jiang Beiyu's current spiritual power may not be much worse than that of Su Nan Zhi. He has less actual combat experience, but he is still a young man who has taken self-defense courses since he was a child. A whip is gradually becoming more and more impressive in his hand.
Those ghosts summoned from hell are no match for Jiang Beiyu. Even Su Nanzhi, a patient who is troubled by "heart disease" from time to time, can easily deal with them. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com