New White Snake Asking Immortals

Rough wooden boats sewed with animal skins and sails are suspended silently.

The sight followed the monster in armor and covered with thick hair across the busy deck. The monsters gave way, their backs stepped on the wooden ladder and creaked, opened the animal skin door and walked into the cabin. There were three powerful monsters inside, with obvious dragon characteristics.

The extravehicular humanoid monsters all retain some dragon characteristics, but they are not obvious enough.

The low-level monster dragon race with busy decks has thin blood, and if it is not a little weak dragon might and a little appearance, it is almost difficult to think of the dragon race.

Species come in various forms.

Those with tortoise shells clearly did not evolve into carp, and snakes failed to transform into scorpions.

In contrast, the three powerful monsters in the cabin are closer to the dragon family, but they are still far from each other. Only the tall figure in the center has a single horn on its head, which is slightly shorter and more like a rhino horn.

"Dragon King, the human race entered the dark void, and the spies said they found the dark monsters restless."

The main unicorn dragon pondered for a moment and took out a token.

"Since the human race has started, we have to find out the details and bring the Shenlong Token. You can go in and see if it is the white dragon. The Shenlong Token can keep you safe. Remember, you must not lose it."

"Subordinates obey orders!"

The monster in the rough armor took the token and left.

On the left, the grim-looking monster with the head of a dragon sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his smile was particularly terrifying.

"I hope that white dragon has really come to that point. Over the years, I have seen too many self-proclaimed real dragons that are actually 108,000 miles apart. I don't believe it. It is possible for the dragon to be cut off for thousands of years, and suddenly one appears in the lower bounds. Bailong, hehe, it's a bit like a conspiracy in the heavens."

The enchanting black-clothed woman on the right throws a round blade.

The round blade is composed of two sharp blades, which flicker and rotate silently. Behind the woman in black, there is a slender scorpion tail, and there is a little dragon blood scorpion demon.

"Since Heavenly Court admits that the true dragon is 80% not wrong, those two attach great importance to facial skin. Although the small world is small, we can't get there because of Heavenly Dao's obstruction. Who knows how many secrets are hidden."

"Heavenly Court, hehe..."

The Jiao-headed demon has a deep prejudice against the heavenly court.

The main character, the one-horned dragon king, held up the wine bottle, the glass was full of blood, and shook the wine bottle as if talking to himself.

"In the past, this king paid a huge price to get this dragon's blood, even a drop of it would make me excited, and I didn't dare to fall behind in the practice of hard work. In order to get the recognition and reward of dragon blood for being better, I was willing to go to the battlefield of gods and demons to experience and defeat countless genius sons. , Unfortunately, it is not the blood of a real dragon, but a pseudo-dragon whose bloodline is closer to the real dragon."

In vain, I feel that things that I have almost lost my life for in the past feel worthless, like a tasteless thing.

The Jiao-headed demon stared at the wine bottle's blood and licked his tongue.

"It doesn't matter if the white dragon is real or not, you will know when you catch it. Even if the blood is not pure, you can still make dragon blood to help us in our cultivation. From then on, we will become stronger and sit on the position of overlord."

"The white dragon must be captured before the human race."

In the end, he still drank all the blood in one gulp, and the **** mouth was even more terrifying.

The monster holding the True Dragon Token jumped down from the bow of the ship, and the token rays of light penetrated into the dark void...

...

in the dark.

Bai Yujun, who was surrounded by endless black monsters, opened her beautiful eyes.

"Not bad, dare to get into the dark void, it seems that I can have a lot of fun today, killing people, stealing treasures, no no no, Benlong is just doing business, and the reputation is good, oh~"

The abnormal black monster was the bait made by a certain white, and now the fish has been hooked.

Hide the divine light and blend into the monsters, recreating the style of the poisonous snake hidden in the dark back then.

In the darkness, a blossoming light continues to search deeply, holding treasures to keep the black monsters from moving forward. However, as the power gradually decreases, maybe reaching a certain depth treasures will be useless. At that time, no one can match the endless black monsters. .

A certain master stopped sinking.

Up and down, left and right are all densely packed with arms and claws, which makes people feel anxious.

I can't see or feel the surroundings at all. Where can I go to find the white dragon? Anyway, I can make a circle in this place where countless gods and demons are afraid, but I can't really go back.

Turning upwards to leave the dark void.

suddenly……

Severe pain in the chest, the unknown sharp blade hit the master hard almost instantly!

The slender hands with white gloves grabbed the treasure in an instant, and the sharp blade left his chest with blood. The severely injured master of a certain force only saw a pair of red eyes go away, and then the endless monster wrapped him and pulled him into the dark abyss.

"Vulnerable."

The dense black hands drowned Bai Yujun and hid again.

Fighting single-handedly? No, no, Bai Yujun has never said that he is upright, always advertised by Voldemort, and never cares about sneak attacks or assassinations.

The moment when the other party came to ambush in groups represented that they gave up being fair and aboveboard, and oppressed with tyrannical strength also represented how naive it was to fight alone. It was not a white code of conduct to go out with a dragon spear and kill yourself. Up to now, Bai Yujun has still effectively implemented it. 100,000 Mountains and Jungle Laws.

Even in the more magnificent fairyland, the law of the jungle still works, after all, many overlords have long since thrown their faces away.

Fan Xian sent by another force carefully searched.

"I always feel that my back is cold, there must be a big danger hiding, it's better to leave quickly..."

One-handed treasure and one-handed sword, sweaty and vigilant.

Suddenly, a black monster on the opposite side stared at him with pitch-black pupils. This Fan Xian always felt that the monster was not looking at him, but looking behind...

Turn carefully.

There was nothing behind except the monster's hand, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The monsters behind him suddenly froze, and even the constantly waving arms paused for a moment.

A slender figure clinging to the back of this mortal fairy, turned into a three-foot-long dragon spear and hit the spine~www.wuxiamtl.com~ grabbed the treasure and turned to hide in the darkness. The battered mortal fairy struggled and roared until despair. His face was covered by dense black hands.

Suddenly, a certain white's eyes widened and seemed to be very panicked...

"Damn it! Forgot the storage bag! Alas, it must have been a long time since I didn't do business and forgot what a dragon does not go empty."

Fan Xian, who was struggling to kill monsters, felt that someone was stroking around his waist and took away the storage bag.

"White Dragon... I swear I will..."

Once again overwhelmed by countless monsters that are not afraid of death.

Bai Yujun threw the storage bag into the small world and handed it over to the four female officials to handle it in different categories. Now she no longer has to worry about losing the storage bag, and it feels great to be fearless.

"The world is dead, and no one is welcome to set foot there."

After a while.

The monster with a little dragon blood was all torn and tattered. The three-foot-long dragon spear was inserted into its heart. If it was deeper, it would definitely die. Bai Yujun threw a token up and down. It was amazing. It was actually made of dragon scales. The smell of antiquity speaks of age.

A certain Bai recognizes himself as a famous philanthropist.

"Tell me, tell your story, maybe I'll throw you out. It's good to live, why don't you die."

The monster turned its head and glanced at the ubiquitous monsters with difficulty, and finally looked at the white dragon with dragon horns on its head. The pair of dragon horns were more authentic than the dragon horns of the Demon Dragon King, and the dragon's might was more pure.

The monster smiled miserably.

"Cough cough... I didn't expect a real dragon to be born in ten thousand years, cough, but you are too weak to fight against them, Shenlong City has been trying to hunt you down, you can't escape..."

"Oh? Shenlongcheng? I'll let them know who is the real top predator."

Pushing down gently, the monster was drowned by endless black monsters.

Turn around and go deep into the darkness to completely hide.

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