New White Snake Asking Immortals

It really fits that sentence.

The ones who can block the most are always your kind, and the same dragons also have the ability to interfere with fate.

Before, Bai Yujun watched the future and saw the battle with the Demon Dragon King.

Therefore, Xingshi mobilized the crowd and descended from the sky in their original form, vowing to fight against the demon dragon. In the end of the giant beast war, only one can survive. He was hungry for a long time. He was determined to eat the demon dragon to obtain the energy needed for evolution and growth. The strength of the demon dragon king is too strong to suppress, let alone no The need for repression.

Kill it, devour it, and starvation is unpleasant.

Who knew that the old boy had escaped.

The dragon's flames burned twice in a row, and the poisonous scorpion's shell was almost half-cooked and faintly smelled...

Scorpions are poisonous, but taste really delicious.

The cave scorpion tribe was hit by the sky, and many masters failed to react for a while. At this time, seeing the tribe's patriarch and the holy beast being attacked, they hurried forward to help.

The patriarch who was smashed by the golden hoop and retreated again and again still had time to command.

"I can still hold on! Go... save the holy beast...!"

A thud.

That scorpion pincer arm resists the iron rod!

Dragons have a certain talent to suppress all living beings, especially insects.

Dragon scale armor, phoenix feathers, and golden hoops full of dragon energy, the same strength can cause more serious injuries, and his poison attack and strength attack are weakened. Although it is not obvious, it is easy to compete with experts. It is thousands of miles away.

The tribe was boiling, and dozens of Jiuli masters who were equivalent to Xuanxian and Tianxian besieged the dragon.

The cave scorpion tribe built a family with poisonous insects, manipulated and cultivated poisonous scorpions.

Jiuli's various strange methods are countless, and it is difficult to say other tribes. Bai Yujun has a natural advantage in restraining the tribes dominated by poisonous insects such as the cave scorpion tribe.

What can I say, the scene is spectacular.

With the addition of the scorpion scorpion summoned by the holy beast of the cave scorpion tribe, the poisonous insects crawl and fly around.

The momentum is particularly amazing.

A white was speechless, feeling like he had stabbed a worm's nest...

Too lazy to deal with the messy siege, focus on how to hunt the giant scorpion.

When many people sacrificed the proud poisonous insects, the scene was spectacular. Then, all the poisonous insects and scorpions completely lost control, ignoring the instructions and turning around and fleeing, more lying on the ground shivering, the pure dragon might oppress like an emperor, unless ancient times relic.

The dragon is the longest of the scale insects, and is not afraid of toxins, and many masters of the scorpion department are speechless.

Helpless, the swordsmen who drew the swords took out their weapons to rescue the holy beast poisonous scorpion.

Suddenly, the body of the white dragon suddenly released thunder and lightning, the electric snakes scurried in disorder, and the thunder roared in the ears. From a distance, the entire cave scorpion tribe was shrouded in dazzling white light, and people were constantly struck by lightning, and the poisonous insects who had not had time to escape curled up. Burnt.

Sudden! Huge dragon claws fell from the sky!

The dragon's claws swayed away the cloud, and the mist slipped between his fingers, tearing the air into some sort of dull sonic boom.

Stir the water vapor to press the big poisonous scorpion, and it is locked so that it cannot dodge!

Poisonous scorpions almost instinctively raise their tails and stingers.

Boom~!

The erected scorpion tail is like a lightning rod, and the surging lightning is poured into it. While washing the toxins, the scorched carapace is cracked, and the sturdy natural armor is full of cracks...

The head of the cave scorpion tribe, who was about to be kicked out of the tribe by the monkey, paled in shock.

"stop……!"

There was a loud bang, and the ground trembled!

The people of the Dong Scorpion tribe who fled far away bounced up and fell to the ground, chickens and dogs jumped and cows and sheep ran around.

Landing at high speed.

The dust was aroused, and the real situation could not be seen clearly. The dragon was looming in the thick dust. A scorpion tail waving indiscriminately proved that the sacred beast of the cave scorpion tribe was not dead. Judging from the strange sound, the situation was very bad.

The dust rustled, revealing Bai Yujun with four claws on the ground.

One front paw firmly pressed the scorpion's back, and the other front paw pressed the scorpion's tail, and a certain white was also a little worried about the scorpion's tail stinger.

Spit out dragon fire again.

The flames rolled, and he turned his head and swept in a circle to force back the master of the cave scorpion tribe.

The poisonous scorpion under the claws is still alive, the branches and legs are kicking around, and occasionally the dragon scales are scratched and the sparks are scurrying.

Then.

In front of countless scorpion tribesmen.

A white bowed his head, opened his mouth, and the sharp dragon teeth easily broke open the carapace that had been burned by the dragon flame, spit a little dragon flame toward the skull, and burned the skull...

The fluttering limbs froze suddenly, and finally fell powerless.

The head of the cave scorpion tribe lost his mind and was almost thrown into the mountain by a monkey. With the death of the tribe's holy beast, his weird arm also lost its vitality and fell off with a little force.

"squeak?"

The monkey brain can't figure out the situation.

He weighed the golden hoop, and considered whether to hammer the strong boy to death with all his strength.

at this time.

Um?

He turned his head sharply and looked in a certain direction, throwing down the strong man who lost his scorpion pincers and flew to Bai Yujun, a strong man approached in the distance, and the support of Jiuli Holy Land arrived.

The monkey is very excited, it is good to come to support, there are not many opportunities to fight hard...

Before anyone arrives, the old voice arrives first.

"Shenlong's anger, and must not kill and injure the Jiuli people."

Bai Yujun, who was eating with his head down, raised his eyelids and saw the monkey eagerly blocking the front. He lowered his head and continued to shred the carapace to eat the meat. Not to mention, the scorpion tastes really good after it is cooked, and the tail hook is highly poisonous and cannot be eaten. Other parts Simply delicious and finally able to quench hunger.

Sadly, who knows...

It is estimated that monkeys understand.

In a blink of an eye, the figure was already in front of him, but he couldn't move forward.

The monkey was eager to play, it didn't care who was on the other side~www.wuxiamtl.com~ nor how many people, if it had to cooperate with a certain white, it had to stir up the situation and make Jiuli make a fuss.

Three people came, an old man, and two strong men, and he was relieved after confirming that the patriarch of the Dong Scorpion tribe was okay.

Stand there and watch the white dragon eat the big poisonous scorpion.

There is an old saying in the jungle, don't disturb the beasts to eat, this will easily anger the beasts.

babble babble...  

Without chewing, tearing off the meat directly raised its head and raised its head, the dragon's mouth swayed skillfully and swallowed it whole, and then lowered its head to tear it up and continued to swallow. Many carnivores do not have the habit of chewing, perhaps due to the environment, or the stomach acid is strong enough, the feeling of eating meat in a big mouth great.

The huge body winding up and down, occupying most of the tribe.

Soon, the huge poisonous scorpion eats only the carapace and branch legs. The thin legs are too hard and have little meat, which is not delicious.

The feeling of being full is long gone...

He raised his head and looked at the three Jiuli Holy Land powerhouses.

Turning their heads to the side, their deep vertical pupils adjusted their focus. Suddenly, the three of them felt a terrifying coercion shrouded in them, and they couldn't help but breed fear in their hearts.

"You three came to fight?"

The sound spread like thunder for more than a hundred miles.

The headed old man took a step forward, smiling **** his wrinkled face.

"Shenlong's anger, the matter of the Dong Scorpion Department is purely a misunderstanding."

"misunderstanding?"

A Bai looked down at the leftovers, as well as the scorpion tribal people around the dead holy beasts, who were confused. Jiuli also learned that Bai Moulong was kind and approachable?

The old man in Jiuli's costume and bone tools nodded, showing no anger.

"Exactly, the head of the cave scorpion clan secretly coerced the half-dragon people to give up their women while the priest was out. It was a mistake."

Bai Yujun understood as soon as he heard this, what purpose Jiuli might have in some talks.

Transform into a half-dragon, half-human form.

Our Bai Moulong is civilized and polite, and especially likes to reason.