I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

After flying for a day, Jiang Yun finally arrived at his destination, an unnamed island.

When he was thousands of miles away from the island, Jiang Yun had already restrained his breath and used the Wind Hidden Technique.

Jiang Yun saw a large dense spot of spiritual power in the depths of the sea around the island through his spiritual pupil in the sky.

Among them, there are hundreds of monsters below level five, five above level five, and two of them have reached level six.

Continue to approach the island. In the center of the island is a small lake with a radius of a hundred miles. The lake is surrounded by forests on three sides, leaving only one side with a wide flat land.

This six-level sea-covering golden dragon is sleeping on the shore in a dignified manner, most of its body is in the lake, only its head and a small part of its body are exposed, its huge size is very conspicuous.

But at this time, Jiang Yun's eyes were not on the sixth-level flood dragon, but on a forest dozens of miles away.

Jiang Yun's spiritual pupil clearly saw a bright spot of spiritual power in the deep pool below a waterfall in the forest.

The attribute and nature of this spiritual power are exactly the same as the previous level six sea-covering golden flood dragon, but its cultivation level is much higher.

Jiang Yun didn't approach rashly, but turned around and left. Jiang Yun didn't use his spiritual sense to probe from the beginning to the end, and didn't disturb any monsters at all.

"It turns out that if you don't have the sixth-level sea-covering golden dragon, you will pay ten times the spirit stone. It is indeed a conscientious intelligence provider, and the information is accurate."

"However, this seventh-level sea-covering golden flood dragon and a large group of monsters nearby seem to be attached to give me a surprise."

Although he knew that old man Ziyun was uneasy and well-intentioned, Jiang Yun was still more happy than worried at the moment.

Now that there is a better choice for the seventh-level flood dragon, the sixth-level flood dragon is naturally not considered by Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun also realized that the forces behind Ziyun obviously had some cooperation with these monsters.

Jiang Yun didn't want to think too much about how these guys cooperated, and he didn't bother to get involved in these shitty things. All Jiang Yun had to do was kill the seventh-level flood dragon and go digging.

Looking at the endless sea nearby, Jiang Yun thought about what to do next.

The enemy was obviously ready for an ambush. Although Jiang Yun had many spiritual pets, if he confronted the enemy head-on on the island, the casualties would be very heavy. Jiang Yun would not be stupid.

Ten days later, Jiang Yun, who had finished his preparations, returned to this unnamed island.

Jiang Yun also witnessed that the Qiyuan Island patrol team made a beautiful circle to avoid the island perfectly.

In fact, the main task of the Qiyuan Island patrol team is to scout the nearby sea area and detect the distribution of monsters nearby. If they encounter a wave of beasts, they will report to the higher authorities.

Rescue is not within the scope of the patrol team's responsibility at all, so the patrol team that He Laodao said before has saved a lot of islands will have a good reputation.

Jiang Yun hid his figure and looked at the huge dragon in the distance.

In the past ten days, this sixth-level flood dragon just changed its sleeping position, with a pile of bones beside it.

Gulu Gulu~

Woohoo!

A shrill cry and a deep roar came from the depths of the distant forest. .

A crimson colorful tiger monster chased a young pig monster and rushed out of the forest.

The tiger demon saw the dragon in the distance and quickly turned around and ran into the forest with its tail between its legs, while the little pig demon who was fleeing for his life panicked and hit a tree stump with his head and passed out.

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The sixth-level dragon opened his eyes and looked at the snacks that were automatically delivered to the door a hundred meters away, and began to wonder whether he should move his body to eat it.

After thinking for a while, Jiaolong closed his eyes. Obviously he didn't like this little thing.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Just when Jiaolong decided to continue sleeping, the little pig monster in the distance slowly woke up.

When it saw the flood dragon in the distance, it suddenly collapsed in fright and let out a shrill scream.

Soon Jiaolong opened his eyes again, looked at the noisy little guy who couldn't sleep, and decided to kill the source.

The huge dragon moved, and the water in the lake began to tumble violently.

clatter

The huge body with a length of more than thirty feet all came to the shore, and the lake water dripped from the dragon's body. Today's weather is excellent, and the golden scales reflect sunlight to the surroundings, making the surroundings golden.

The sixth-level flood dragon goes down in one bite. The world is clean.

Just as it was about to turn around and go to sleep, a cyan light suddenly appeared in its abdomen.

woo woo woo~

There was a slight sound like blowing a xun. A large amount of blood spewed out from gaps in the armor of the sixth-level flood dragon.

With a bang, the dragon's abdomen exploded suddenly, and the cyan wind spread out from it in a spherical shape, covering one-third of the dragon's body.

The ground touched by the strong wind disappeared as if it had been wiped away. Flood Dragon is worthy of being a strange beast in heaven and earth. The blood and meridians disappeared, but the bones were only severely worn, and a large number of damaged scales were scattered around.

The dragon's miserable cry stopped abruptly just as it sounded. It was obviously dead, and it turned into a miserable appearance with a third of its flesh and blood missing in the middle.

If it is a wood-type dragon with strong vitality like Qingjiao Yuanjiao, it may be able to jump for a while, and it may even be rescued.

However, the advantage of the metallic flood dragon lies in defense and attack, and it is impossible to heal the wounded magical powers and spells. What's more, this time it was an attack from the inside, and the hard scales became a decoration.

At the same time as Jiao's death, Jiang Yun suddenly appeared next to Jiao's head.

Because there was no need to make up the sword, Jiang Yun scattered the aura attached to the flying sword, and threw the small white clock with one hand.

After the five-element town spirit bell became bigger, it aimed at the dragon's body and shot five-color beams of light.

Soon a miniature golden dragon phantom appeared inside the Five Elements Town Spirit Bell and was sealed by a large number of runes.

With a wave of Jiang Yun's sleeve, the corpse was put away, and the spirit bell of Wuxing Town was also put away by Jiang Yun, and then it turned into a golden sword light and shot towards the sky.

It took only three breaths from the explosion of the wind pearl in the sixth-level dragon's body to Jiang Yun's putting away the corpse, and the whole process was smooth and flowing.

When the seventh-level dragon flying out of the deep pool dozens of miles away, Jiang Yun had already flown to a height of 100 meters.

There was an angry dragon roar, and the sea around the island boiled, and huge water walls rose from all directions of the island at an extremely fast speed, reaching a height of 100 meters in a blink of an eye.

Although the group of monster beasts moved very quickly, they could only watch helplessly as a golden light flew out before the water wall closed.

"Trash! Hurry up and disperse the sea-covering array!"

An exasperated voice came from inside the water cover, it sounded like a majestic middle-aged woman.

Hearing the angry roar of the master, the monsters did not control the seawater to descend slowly as before, but dispersed their mana all at once, and the huge amount of seawater began to fall without mana support.

A golden flood dragon more than forty feet long emerged from the water and chased towards Jiang Yun, before disappearing into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Boom! !

The small island below was suddenly submerged by sea water, and suddenly became a country of floods.

Looking at the back figure walking with the sword in the distance, there is no lack of surprise and fear in the dragon eyes full of anger of the seventh-level golden flood dragon.

There have been many alchemy monks who came to this island, and many of them are in the late stage of alchemy or even complete alchemy.

But their dragons are extremely talented, even enemies whose cultivation base is a little higher can not fall behind, even if they encounter strong enemies, they can easily be dragged to their own rescue.

After all, the distance is only tens of miles, and this distance is not an exaggeration to describe it as close at hand for a seventh-level cultivation base.

But it is useless to worry about the past at this time, it knows that what it has to do is to skin the damned human race before it, otherwise it will be hard to escape the guilt.

Although their family of Fuhai Jinjiao has a low fertility rate due to their strong bloodlines and the number of members is small, they are still divided into three, six, and nine classes.

Although his cultivation base is higher, his status in the clan is much lower than that of the clansman who was killed just now.

The reason is very simple, that clansman's grandfather is an eighth-level ancestor in the clan, and he reached the peak of the sixth-level before he was four hundred years old, so he is a key training object in the clan.

And I only barely reached the seventh level after living for nearly a thousand years. Let alone whether I can reach the peak of the seventh level before the aging period, even if I reach the future, the probability of passing through the transformation and thunder tribulation is slim. The status of the two cannot be compared .

Its mission is to perform the duty of protection, and now that the object of protection is dead, it cannot absolve itself of the responsibility.

The seventh-level golden flood dragon found that the damned human monk seemed to be flying a little slower than himself, so he was overjoyed and tried harder to catch up.

Having lived for a long time, it knows very well that in the eyes of the transformed monsters, only the transformed monsters are of the same kind.

In addition, clansmen with high potential and high probability of surviving the transformational lightning disaster will also look at them differently.

The other clansmen really have no status in the eyes of the transformed monsters.

"As long as I kill or capture this human being alive, my punishment will be greatly reduced!"